"I'm sorry, but I came here drinking alone."

Marven showed a hint of a smile, ignored the young bartender's embarrassed face, and turned away directly.

Leaving the Whisperer's Tavern, Marven's face immediately became very serious.

Because he could feel that someone was following him.

It's not clear from where it's coming from, but it's certainly not a good idea.

This is the City of Light, the realm of the gods!

Marven has offended many people in heaven.

When the bartender came over just now, Marven felt that something was vaguely wrong, and this young man was inevitably too enthusiastic.

Sure enough, if you ask him for information, you will not only expose your intentions, but you may also get the wrong information.

"Want to track me?"

Marven sneered, turned around and burrowed into an alley, and instantly entered a stealth state.

He walked through the alleys and eventually entered the downtown area, then quietly dropped a few paper doppelgangers in the crowd and left in several directions, finally succeeding in getting rid of the tracker.

Rao was like that, and he couldn't figure out who was behind him.

Because the tracker is also very careful, he or they are not revealing their identities.

"Could it be that when I entered the city, I was targeted?"

Marven recalled the pass he submitted when he entered the city. At that time, the prosecutor took a look, and there was nothing special about it.

He recalled it repeatedly, but he didn't find his flaws.

It seems that it is very likely that he is tracking himself through prophecy!

Because he is within the scope of the Holy Light City, if it is a god-servant-level person who uses the power of the gods to use prophecy. I'm afraid it will be very precise positioning.

In this way, Marven temporarily got rid of the tracker. But it is inevitable that they will be overtaken.

He had to act as soon as possible.

So Marven changed his face again and blended into another tavern.

This time. He got straight to the point, and after making sure he wasn't being targeted, he found a dwarf who was shrewd at first glance.

"If you want to ask for information, you've got the right person."

"There's nothing in the entire Holy Light City that I don't know, but the price is ......"

The greedy dwarf pushed his glasses and rubbed his fingers.

Marven quietly pushed the two blood essence stones over.

The dwarf accepted it without hesitation, and said unashamedly, "Now you can ask questions." ”

The implication is that the two blood essence stones just now are just opening fees. Real intelligence, you need to add extra money.

However, the current Marven is quite rich, and after robbing the demon altar, the blood essence stone in his pocket is enough for him to squander.

At this juncture, he didn't want to waste any more time.

"I'm looking for a demigod whose name is Minsk. He is the child of the ancient gods of nature. ”

Marven said quickly.

"Minsk?"

The dwarf frowned: "After so many years, there are still people looking for Minsk?" ”

"Who are you?"

Marven said indifferently: "I only need to pay, and I don't need to be responsible for satisfying your curiosity." ”

The dwarf smiled: "That's right, do you want news from Minsk?" 30 Blood Essence Stones. ”

Marven paid directly and briskly.

After the dwarf collects the money. Only then did he say slowly:

"Young man, you're late."

"In my opinion, Minsk is mostly dead."

Marven's eyes widened instantly.

……

Five minutes later, Marvin left the tavern.

And the dwarf. watched Marven's back disappear behind the gate, and quickly summoned a bartender.

"Inform the two adults in the Dream Temple that the person they were looking for has appeared."

"By the way. The man seemed to be looking for Minsk. This news is a gift of friendship, and I don't want them to pay it. ”

The bartender nodded. Immediately, he was a little curious: "Then what you just said, is the story about the demigod Minsk true?" ”

The dwarf glared at him, "Of course it's true. I'm a seller of intelligence, and credibility is important. It's one thing after another, the people at the Temple of Dreams didn't give me money to lie. Besides, this kid is very generous, and I like such customers very much. ”

"Hey, it's a pity to think that such a bold guest is going to die at the hands of the people of the Dream Temple."

……

In a corner of the Holy Light City, Marven disguised himself as a middle-aged man and was silently nibbling on bread.

As he walked, he was thinking.

"Minsk actually entered the legendary [Wilderness Palace]...... What the hell is going on? ”

"That dwarf is probably not lying, judging by the time Minsk entered the Wilderness Temple, he entered the Wilderness Hall after sending his last letter to the Migratory Bird Council of Fernans in the Holy Light City, and has not been heard from since."

"Legend has it that the Wilderness Hall is a legendary tomb, and no one can come out alive. Even if it's a demigod, I'm afraid it's more than lucky. ”

"And the Wilderness Hall is not always there, it is said that it stands on top of the eastern wilderness of the Holy Light City, and most of the time no one can see it, and only a few times will it appear in people's field of vision."

"It just so happens that in recent times, there have been frequent claims of witnessing the Wilderness Hall in the Eastern Wilderness."

"That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?"

Marven's brow furrowed.

Regarding the Hall of the Wilderness, his gaming experience in his previous life didn't help him much more.

The Scarlet Wasteland is already a place where the game has not yet been played, and Marven must go alone.

According to information obtained by the gnomes, the Wilderness Hall is said to be a terrifying temple built by the ancient evil god Wilderness God in order to resurrect himself.

He claimed that there were countless artifacts and powerful spells in the Wilderness Palace, but almost everyone who entered the Wilderness Hall did not survive it.

The most typical example is Minsk, a demigod who was in the limelight in the Holy Light City for a while.

As the son of the ancient god of nature, while the ancient god of nature is asleep, the rest of the gods have to give Minsk some face.

Like Miss Silvermoon, although Minsk's own strength is not at the top level of the universe, no one will attack him.

But for some special reasons, he chose to enter the Wilderness Palace, and in the end, like everyone else, he never came out.

If that's all it is, forget it, Marven just went back on a business trip.

But it just so happened that the wilderness palace, which is usually rare to see in a hundred years, actually reappeared.

Recently, the eastern suburbs of the Holy Light City have been very unpeaceful, and many passers-by have claimed to have seen traces of the Wilderness Palace.

Some people even claim that in fact, the [Grip of Cold Light] is in the Wilderness Palace.

At the beginning, Miss Silvermoon's death is said to have an inexplicable relationship with the Wilderness Palace!

This kind of weird and evil place reminded Marven of the [Secret Garden] of the Dead Continent.

God knows if the Wilderness Hall is a trap.

Whether it's the Grip of Cold Light or the King of Potions, it could all be a decoy.

The real mastermind behind the scenes is behind the net, and finally eats all the people who throw themselves into the net!

……

"There's no need to take such a big risk because of a mission from the Migratory Bird Council."

Marven thought about it for a long time and finally made a decision.

The withering of the forces of nature is not something he can solve alone. Besides, the Endless Ocean has also gone to the Green Sea Wonderland to find another clue, and it is not hopeless that his side has failed.

Thinking of this, Marven prepared to leave the Holy Light City temporarily.

Who knew that at this time, the feeling of being targeted came to his heart again!

…… (To be continued......)

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