"Cher! Are the guests coming? The familiar old voice came from the cabin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't you know it yourself? Ask me why? Little Lori didn't answer the old man's words very stinkyly.

Mu Yi looked at little Lori strangely and asked, "Your name is Xue'er?" ”

Little Lori flattened her mouth and said aggrievedly: "That's right! It's cliché, isn't it? I thought so too, but the old guy just wouldn't change the name for me! ”

"You don't know your surname Shangguan, do you?" Mu Yi asked tentatively.

"My name is Cher! I don't have a last name! Little Lori shouted loudly as if someone else had guessed her tail.

"It's okay! It's okay! I was wrong! I was wrong! It's good if you don't have the surname Shangguan! Mu Yi quickly apologized.

"Humph!" Xiao Lori tilted her head, ignored Mu Yi, and waited for a moment before turning around and asking, "Shangguan?" Who is Shangguan Xue'er! ”

"It's a little cousin!" Mu Yi replied with a smile.

"Little cousin? Yours? ”

"That's right! Little cousin! But it's not mine! ”

When Mu Yi was about to give the little Lori in front of him a detailed introduction to the life and deeds of this "little cousin" who could also deceive people, the old man in the wooden house finally couldn't help it.

"Cher! Why don't you invite guests in! ”

"Got it!" Although she didn't give any face to the old man in the wooden house before, when she heard the old man's call at this time, Xiao Lori still honestly led Mu Yi into the wooden house.

The interior furnishings of this wooden house are much more quaint than the one that Mu Yi had torn down once before, or rather, this small wooden house is more suitable for people than cockroaches and mice.

On the same chair as the wooden chair in the house that was knocked down by Mu Yi before, there was an old man sitting at this time, an old man of the Terran race with a straight waist.

The old man's hair and beard were all gray, his face was full of furrows and wrinkles, and a pair of bright eyes were staring at Mu Yi who had just walked in.

The old man, dressed in a somewhat white-washed robe, reclined on a wooden chair, like a resting old male teacher.

"I brought it to you!" Little Lolita Xue'er threw down a sentence and went upstairs directly, not forgetting to make a grimace at Mu Yi before leaving.

The old man looked at Mu Yi like that, without speaking, without any extra movements, just looking at Mu Yi with calm eyes.

Mu Yi saw that the old man had no intention of chatting with him, and he did not ask directly, but began to look around and carefully look at the surrounding decorations.

Quaint, old, with a strange but not unpleasant smell of mixed decay, and no lighting in the cabin, but no darkness at all, this is quite rare in the game of Abite, or in all games where the system does not have its own lighting.

After careful searching, Mu Yi finally found what he was looking for, it was a large dusty old crockpot, the filling mouth was very large, and even much thicker than Mu Yi's waistline, but what attracted Mu Yi's attention was not this dilapidated dusty crockpot, but at least a dozen different muskets inserted in the crockpot, with the barrel facing down, or wooden, bone, or metal, or I don't know what texture of various gun handles were exposed on the outside of the crockpot.

At this time, the old man even closed his eyes, leaned on the chaise longue, and said, "Those are my old friends!" But now they're all the same old guy as me, and they're dying of age. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the previous little Lori didn't understand what the "little cousin" was talking about, Mu Yi even thought that these were two PPCs like Blake, but these two were obviously not, these were just two NPCs with quite high artificial intelligence.

There are a lot of ornaments on the walls.

Specimen skulls of unidentified animals, some strange weapons, strange potions in various bottles.

Mu Yi frowned and stared at the center of the wall, above the fireplace hung a slender spear, graceful arc, covered with fine and tiny rusted blades, for most muskets, this spear was a little too narrow, because its length was almost the same as the barrel length of most muskets, and this length was already the length of a normal short sword.

"It's not like us old guys, it's just that no one has used it in a long time!"

The old man who was originally lying on the recliner had already come to Mu Yi's back at this time.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"I didn't lead you here!" The old man walked over, took down the spear hanging on the wall, held it in his hand, and looked at the spear in his hand as if he were looking at an old friend, and then continued: "You came here by yourself!" ”

"But you sent your granddaughter to pick me up?"

"That's because you found my hut in the ruins of the old city of Ilzedon!"

"That ruins aren't that huge! Your cabin isn't too hard to find, either! ”

"That's just your own feelings! The exact size of the ruins of the old city is even larger than the size of the unowned city itself? ”

"What" Mu Yi looked at the old man in surprise and asked, "Me! I do not quite understand? ”

"It's just a simple and complex space that folds irregularly! You can't expect a land that has been burned by a flame formed by a Lord God's burning of his own godhead to still follow the simple and straightforward laws of space like the rest of the continent, right? ”

"I still don't get it!"

"You don't need to understand! You just have to follow the arrangement of fate! The old man handed the spear in his hand to Mu Yi.

"I can't accept it!" Mu Yi waved his hand to refuse, he had accepted enough strange tasks, and he really didn't want to accept such an inexplicable and wonderful task anymore.

"But it's already yours! Or maybe you're here because of it! As soon as the old man's words fell, the spear spike had automatically appeared in Mu Yi's system backpack.

"Player, Mr. Hehe, get the Blood Sealed Blade!"

Blood-sealed blade

(Sealed, attribute unknown)

"Blake says you're a good guy, both in character and luck!"

"It seems to me that it's the same thing!"

"Interesting argument! Sometimes these two things are the same! ”

Mu Yi finally understood why the old man would be so kind to a player like him who met for the first time, it turned out that the old man had the part in his hand that lifted the seal of Elonnath's Broken Heart.

"Of course, this thing is not really given to you for free, my old man is not a philanthropist!"

"You always seem to trust my character more than luck!"

"Because you can't run, and even if you do, I can still find Blake!" The old man's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Alright! What do I need to do for you! ”

"Let's take Cher out and play! I'm getting old and dying! You can't let her watch my old fellow die, can you? The old man's smile was very kind.