Wisdom of the races apart from fighting, can't there be some meaningful competition, why not play Gwent cards together? Sean Ferrie II.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

"Eh, I know, I know"

Sean sat cross-legged on the ground, his back straight, and sternly lectured Frankenstein, who was constantly writing on the side.

"It's a good thing you're not Owen, otherwise it wouldn't have been solved by simply flying in five seconds."

"Who is Owen Sean, my friend, tell me a little more about Lord Rubick, the penguin's little paw can't help but want to scratch his heart, can you bear to see the penguin in a hurry"

Sean looked at the sky, Owen was of course a thirty-year-old magician. When he agreed to Rubick's conditions, Sean's first thought was to go to Dalaran and blast Owen into the sky, after all, the only person he had the impression of flying with confidence was Owen.

"Is there anything else?" the penguin kept urging, although his body hurt, but the pain could not stop his fiery heart.

Sean restrained his imminent hand, in this moment of criticism of the penguin, Sean can't show his tender side, even if the iron man has tenderness, but he can't. Sean wanted to rub the penguin's little head in anger while teaching the penguin to do something wrong.

It was supposed to be a very serious scene, but Frankenstein's big eyes and round head didn't talk about Sean's teachings at all.

"And what's more, Mabi, is there any other story about Lord Rubick?"

Frankenstein forgave Shaun for sending him into the air for a full five seconds, especially since the remaining two were due to Sean's lack of energy, and Frankenstein only reached the air for a total of five seconds.

It's just that if you fly into the sky for a while, how can you learn more about the deeds of ancient heroes than you can do.

When Frankenstein was composing the Heroes of the Battlefield History, many things that were old could not be verified, and he could only barely complete the Heroes of the Battlefield History, which was the best-selling book in his penguin's life, through fragmented words and content made up by his own brain.

Now that someone who has been in contact with an ancient hero is in front of him, Frankenstein only needs to know the specific situation, and his next Battlefield History Heroes 2 will not have a mistake that can be seen at a glance, such as writing the wrong name of a hero.

Just knowing that Mabick is not Rubick, Frankenstein feels that he has not been beaten by Sean in vain.

But where did Sean know about Rubick, except for Rubick's request that he beat him up with the wrong name, everything he knew was from the book Heroes of the Battlefield History, not to mention that the book was written by the penguin in front of him.

Sean is also an eye-opener, really worthy of a different world, a penguin also has a dream of being a writer, although his biggest selling book is about history.

Even Frankenstein, who created the Heroes of the Battlefield History, didn't know anything about the deeds of the ancient hero Rubick, and Sean, the nominal disciple of Rubick, had only been in contact with Rubick for a short time, so how could Sean know about Rubick's deeds in detail.

Looking at Frankenstein's Carse Lauder big eyes, Sean felt a little headache, looking at the sky, he habitually touched his waist, felt that his waist was intact, and Sean's mood improved a lot.

Wait a minute

He had forgotten the Book of Rubick, and if anyone knew anything best, it would have to be the book of magic named after Rubick

As soon as he slapped his head, after Sean got the book of rubick, he was delayed by various circumstances. Either that or ask the Book of Rubick to learn ancient scripts, Sean didn't think to hear about the Book of Rubick

The story of the narration of the Rabick.

Pulled out the Rubick Book and patted it.

The Book of Rubick stopped practicing the pronunciation of ancient words and floated over Sean's shoulder, as if waiting for his master's orders.

"Do you see the penguins over there?"

Sean pointed at the penguin, but he didn't expect the Book of Rubick to panic.

"Master Sean, are you taking another pet, don't you think about it, you should think about Sophie."

The Book of Rubik did not listen to Frankenstein's arguments, and it regretted that it had been immersed in the study of ancient scripts and had not taken a good look at its master. What should be done now, after having Sophie, Rubick feels that Sean's eyes will rarely focus on him, thinking that when he first followed Sean, Sean would take him on adventures. But now, if Sophie hadn't taken it to Sean, it would probably have been forgotten by Sean. "I'm not Sean's pet, my name is Medwin Frankenstein, a great writer."

Frankenstein complained that although talking magic books were very rare, it was not a reason to casually recognize him as someone else's pet

"Eh, he's not"

Sean nodded, he had the urge to bury the Book of Rubick, he felt that he was forced too hard, the Book of Rubick was a little mentally abnormal

The relieved Rubick Book looked at Frankenstein, how pleasing to the eye, Frankenstein's cuteness was so much worse than Sophie's little thumb.

The cheerful Rubick Book begins to complete the task given to him by Sean to tell Frankenstein about Rubick's heroic deeds, which he remembers in its entirety.

A book and a penguin lie on the ground, and a book tells a penguin record.

Sean, who suddenly felt idle, went to the tavernkeeper's side, intending to ask the owner to take him around the "camp", and he had not been able to take a good look at the camp when he was working at Peter's Good Time Tavern.

"What's wrong?"

Sean asked the bearded man puzzled, what is there on him, why did he stare at himself as soon as he came over, he was now Xiao Mummy, and the red light representing the enemy should not be revealed

After seeing Sean coming, the bearded Lothar's gaze stayed on Sean with one eye, as if he wanted to see Sean's original appearance through the thick strip of cloth.

After a while, the bearded man cracked his mouth, which frightened Sean.

At this time, Sean realized that the beard had only one eye, and half of the bangs covered the empty eye sockets.

The face that could have been seen was very hideous because of this smile, revealing that empty eye socket, if Frankenstein had written his beard into the book, he would definitely become a celebrity, a celebrity who scared all the children of Hinterland

The bearded man asks the tavernkeeper, "Who is he a member of your team?"

When the tavern owner and Brauney saw Sean coming, they stood by his side and put their arms around Sean, and the boss smiled and said, "Well, my team members are also employees of my tavern." ”

"It's so good" After being silent for a while, he opened his mouth, and his whole face was huddled together, very scary, and he said with some nostalgia: "It's good to see you embark on the road of adventure again."

patted the boss on the shoulder, put his hands in his pockets and left, his back looked a little lonely.

The boss of "Lothar" shouted, his expression full of worry.

"Old friend, don't read it"

With a wave of his hand, the bearded Lothar grabbed Frankenstein, who was still scribbling on the ground, still clutching the back of fate's neck. Frankenstein struggled to stretch out his little claws, unwilling to give up a little longer listening to the millennia-old story told in the Book of Rubick.

It's a pity that the back of the neck of fate is

The back of the neck of fate is because after a certain type of creature is grabbed by the back of the neck, his fate is handed over to that big hand.

"Don't Move"

Lothar said sternly, why are the penguins so restless, the big hand used force, "Did I find the information I wanted?"

"Found the mile"

As the saying goes, since life is so strong, you can only lie down and bear it.

Frankenstein is like a zombie penguin, with his little head hanging down, his little paws digging through his feathers. Then he handed Lothar a note, "What you want, can you let me go, I still have something very important to do."

"No," Lothar frowned as he looked at the note, which contained a simple map, and what he was looking for was on the other side.

"Please, the money and goods are cleared, okay, let me go"

Frankenstein struggled, but to no avail.

Lothar ignored Frankenstein and led him forward. He looks like he is going to take Frankenstein to find the location marked on the map.

"I'm not sure if this information is true or not, you go with me, and I'll let you go when I see something."

Unable to stand Frankenstein's squawk, Lothar put down the next sentence and sped forward.

Let the penguin, who was about to say something, was a little bumpy and wanted to vomit.

With all his might, Frankenstein roared, "It's just intelligence, if it's true, it's impossible to charge you so little"

"Well, if it's true, I'll add money."

"Ahhhhh

Walked around the "camp", because there were only fifty people, it was very bleak.

Unlike the camps on the battlefield, there are many adventurers, and there are all kinds of shops and vendors.

Most of the people here have missions, some go to find information, and some go to important intersections to set traps.

Passing by the messenger shop, Sean gritted his teeth fiercely, thanks to the fact that there were no messenger chickens here.

Until night fell, the boss proposed to go back, but a raging fire lit up in the distance.

Sean thought that this was Magni leading people to take advantage of the night to sneak attack, but he didn't expect the boss to look indifferent, saying that it was a party at night, and it seemed that there was a harvest today.

Sean didn't ask what the catch was, they gave up on returning to the tavern, and Sean followed the boss to the campfire.

There were about twenty or thirty people there, and many of them knew the owner of Peter's Good Times Tavern, and they all said hello. But when I saw Braunie behind the boss, she was all wilted, and it seemed that she had suffered a lot of losses.

"Hahaha, it's a big receipt today."

A lean man stood on a makeshift platform, holding a glass of ale, his face was red, and he seemed to have drunk a lot.

The "five" opened five fingers, and the lean man said proudly: "This afternoon, our team can solve the opposite five people, but we will severely weaken the enemy's strength."

Five people Sean remembered that when he hid in the bushes with the ogre, the pig-headed man who passed in front of them, were they dealt with

Looking at the complacent man, Sean secretly told the boss that Magni had gathered most of his strength, and that those five guys were just cannon fodder.

When the boss heard this, he was about to announce the news, but he didn't expect another muscular man to throw his glass on the ground and roared, "Even if you solve the five people, Darko and Patrick's team never came back"

"Who is he talking about?"

Sean pulled the boss and asked, could it be the person he killed, remembering that he killed more than a dozen people as soon as he entered the mysterious place, Sean thought to himself that he would not be a friend who met those people.