"It's all burned like this, what are you asking me to come and see? At a glance, you can see that there is no drama here. Or do you want to go through it all? There shouldn't be any results, nothing to be found. Give it up. ”

Fang Qiuling sighed slightly.

Looking in a charred house? Forget it, it didn't work. Besides, since you can set a fire to burn down the wooden house, it means that there will be nothing valuable and evidence left in the wooden house, and there will be no clues waiting to be discovered.

"Brother Charlton usually lives here? Are there any other places you frequent? For example, a prayer room? Does he usually deal with temple matters? Is there an office or something like that? Or the chair he often sits in? ”

Lady Moghley shook her head, "The monk is old, and he usually prays in the wooden house and does not go to the prayer room. Basically, I don't care about the things in the temple.,Occasionally, I'll go out for a walk.,But when I return to the temple, I'll stay alone in the wooden house.。 ”

"And where does he usually bask in the sun?" Fang Qiuling looked left and right, "It's all three-story houses here, and the sun shouldn't be very good." ”

"Monks never bask in the sun......"

Ms. Moghley said it casually, but as soon as she said it, she immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Not in the sun? The elderly don't like to bask in the sun...... Fang Qiuling also immediately grasped the key, "Dad usually likes to bask in the sun the most, especially now that it is this season." Of course, you can't do too much sun, but if you don't like the sun...... Or have a skin disease? ”

"The monk is in good health, but his hands and feet are a little disadvantaged."

Mogre denied Fang Qiuling's speculation.

"Then in this situation, I can only think about the bad side, I can only live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Charlton has practiced necromantic spells, and parts of his body have been undead, so he doesn't like to bask in the sun. Avoiding the sun and avoiding positive energy is a knee-jerk reaction. If Brother Charlton is really Pockelt Charlton Rice, the probability is very high now, I think it's basically true, but there is no evidence. If it really is, then it's normal to not like the sun. What do you think? ”

The people around looked at each other, but none of them retorted.

"Oh, yes. Where do you usually put the sacrificial vessels of the ancient gods? This kind of thing must be kept in a unified manner, and there is a special place, right? It doesn't have to be a personal safekeeping. ”

The male paladin on the side nodded slightly: "Yes, the temple has a special sealing room for this dangerous item. But I've just looked at it, and there's no dagger you described. ”

"No, that's to be expected. If so, you can tie me up right now. Fang Qiuling shrugged his shoulders, "Alas...... Don't be too long-winded with me. I'll ask again. Brother Charlton, does he have any other place to live in Lakesprings? Relatives or something...... Probably neither, right? ”

Ms. Moghley was silent for a moment, then confirmed, "Yes. There is no other place to stay but here. The monk had always lived alone, and he did not see any relatives coming to him. There are a few friends or something, and the most contacted...... It should be Mr. Hadner. ”

“…… After sparing a circle, he went around again. Fang Qiuling sighed, "But it's business, I'll ask first." Daddy, Mr. Tom Hadner, is he suspicious of this? Is it possible that he is the inner agent of the undead? ”

"No, absolutely impossible!"

"No way!"

It wasn't Lady Moghley who spoke, but two male paladins.

One of them was even more blunt: "Mr. Norn." I think you're more suspicious than Mr. Hadna! ”

- Meow you Mi!

Fang Qiuling rolled his eyes directly.

"Okay, okay, I'm out of options. It seems that it will not work without resorting to the last resort! ”

"Mr. Norne, if there is any way you can find out the whereabouts of Brother Charlton, please do not hesitate to advise."

The other male paladin was less aggressive and kept his posture low.

"Humph! Do you really think that if you burn a torch like that, you won't find anything? Naive! Fang Qiuling first pointed to the burned wooden house in front of him, "Tear down this place, find it one by one, dig three feet into the ground!" I don't believe it, a fire can really burn everything clean! ”

The people around looked at each other again.

- It seems that you are the one who said that there was no need to turn the cabin to the side. Now you are the one who is talking about digging three feet into the ground, what do you mean?

"If you don't believe in physical means, if you can't find anything, there are spells! Oh yes. I had just encountered a large group of ghouls in the chapel hall, and an even more powerful demon was mixed in with them. Feel the flow of negative energy and try to find the source of negative energy. There are so many ghouls, it is impossible to jump out of the stones, there must be a lair for them to hide. And the lair should not be far from here, and it can be guessed that it is in the town. ”

Lady Moghley was slightly startled, "Did you meet a ghoul in the chapel?" ”

"Yes, ma'am. And there are quite a few of them. The male paladin who led the way said in a deep voice, "It is a blasphemy, a provocation to the authority of my lord!" ”

He described what he had just seen, and the two paladins became indignant.

The authority of the gods cannot be provoked, and the provocateurs must be punished. The only fate of the blasphemer is death!

But at the same time, they feel a deep sense of worry.

Where is the strongest positive energy in Lakesprings? It was undoubtedly the temple of Notos, the god of wind. And now the ghouls haunt the temple with the strongest positive energy, which has to be said to be a great irony.

The three paladins spoke in low voices, their words full of worry.

If the opponent is an orc, then it is very simple, just call the town guards. Although the individual combat power of orcs is strong, they are the living, and they will bleed, be injured, and die when slashed by a knife. The battle between humans and orcs in the Misty Lake region has been going on for hundreds of years, and there is no fear of orcs or anything!

But it's a different story to replace your opponent with the undead. Orcs are ugly, as if they were a species born for war. However, after only a few days of training, the fledgling militia dared to raise their weapons against the orcs. If it is replaced by the undead, even a veteran of a hundred battles may flee without a fight. The reason is simple, human beings are the living, and the living fear the dead is like the fear of the living to death. This fear stems from an instinct deep within and requires a great deal of willpower to overcome.

The orcs attack the city, and the guards in the town will spontaneously assemble to resist. And the undead attack the city, just seeing the boundless military array of the undead appear in view, the guards are estimated to collapse and flee without a fight. On the one hand, it is the absolute superiority in numbers, and on the other hand, it is the silent and silent feeling of suffocation as if the Grim Reaper has come to the world.

Fang Qiuling sighed silently in his heart.

At this point in time, he was not willing to provoke the corpse collector Les Puckert. Whether Brother Charlton was the heir of the Rice family, or the corpse collector Les Pukelt, he was not willing to provoke. The reason is simple, because of the lack of strength.

Praise of the Undead is a Squad quest with a challenge level of forty-two. As the final boss of the dungeon, the corpse collector Les Pukelt has a challenge level of forty-six, a lich class, and an out-and-out silver median in strength. He comes with his own boss templates and elite AI, as well as a number of necromantic magic weapons and props.

The boss template is also known as the boss template, which means that no matter what the level of the player character is, his level will always be three levels higher than the player, that is, both attack and defense in battle. Of course, it's just that there is suppression in the level, and there is no suppression in the strength realm and basic attributes, so it's still okay for high-level players to go to low-level dungeons to abuse vegetables.

AI is a description of the "cunning" level of NPC behavior in the game, and is generally divided into four types according to the level of "cunning". The most common, common ones are called no AI, such as roadside vendors, street flower sellers, and various wild monsters that spawn in the wild, and will only greet each other in a fixed language, or walk along a fixed route, and will fight back when encountered, but will not run away or surrender. The second is ordinary AI.,Generally, monsters or NPCs with elite templates belong to ordinary AI.,Ordinary AI will simply lure enemies.,Will run away.、Will call reinforcements.,But overall it feels like there's no obvious difference from no AI.。 Then there's the elite AI.,The elite AI is very strong.,If you don't know it in advance.,Suddenly I met a player who thought it was a weird player in malicious PK.,The last boss in the quest with a challenge level of thirty is basically an elite AI.。 The last one is called the god AI, and all players agree that it must be which master is operating this NPC behind the scenes!

- Operators hurry up and die! If you abuse players like this, players will leave you!

A few hours later.

- It smells so good!

Among the magic items, the strongest is undoubtedly the Dark Dagger - the wielder has 10% increase in the effect of all necromantic spells, increases the range of spells by 10%, and comes with its own spells to summon necromancy. This dagger is strong in the player's hand and can be used until the peak of gold. And in the hands of the corpse collector Les Pukelt, this dagger is an artifact! Not to mention how painful this guy's necromantic spell hits, or how far his necromantic spell hits, just the ghouls that keep pouring out from all corners are enough for players to fall into a bitter battle.

The corpse collector Les Pukelt has an out-and-out silver rank strength, which is one level higher than the strongest "armor spirit" in the current team, Ms. Mogley. He is extremely cunning, and although it is certainly not as good as the "obscene stream" invented by the players, the lower limit is also very low. Hold a number of magic items, and all of them are high-end goods. In addition, this guy belongs to the "local" operation, and the battle site is arranged in advance, and all kinds of traps and traps are impossible to prevent. And he can summon the younger brother to help him fight at any time, and it is not certain who will beat up whom......

No matter from which point of view, with the current combat power, to find trouble with this guy - how does it feel like a meat bun beating a dog? It's no good to provoke this guy at all, and if you don't do it well, you'll probably have to take your own life, so why bother?

If he could have the strength of the golden rank now, without anyone urging him, Fang Qiuling immediately went straight to the underground passage. The Praise of the Undead was immediately renamed the End of the Undead! The entire underground passage can be completely demolished.

Therefore, Fang Qiuling's current attitude is basically a word "drag". Drag this out until you can't get out of it, until you can pull out of it. Although it's a bit selfish to do this, you can't just send it to death with all your blood, right?

Of course, if the Notos Temple could have a higher level of combat power to reach Huquan Town, or if the masters of the Seventh Knights of the Kingdom came, then Fang Qiuling would also be very happy to provide information on the underground passage, and it would be okay to be the one who led the way.

Although the Misty Lake area is a rural place, there are still strong ones. On the bright side, there are four Venerables of the Golden Rank, two in the Seventh Knights of the Kingdom, one in the Temple of Notos in the Town of Misty, and Count Diharus himself. The four of them are the symbols of the highest combat power in the entire Misty Lake region. As far as Fang Qiuling knew, there were actually three gold-rank Venerables who had settled in the Mist Lake, and they didn't care much about mundane matters......

Wait a minute, just because you don't bother with mundane things doesn't mean you don't bother with mundane things at all. Especially this one who lives in Lakesprings, this is not a peaceful lord, and he is full of resentment towards Count Diharus, the lord of Mist Lake.

Fang Qiuling groaned and took a step.

The one who lived in Lakesprings did not settle here of his own free will, rather he was a captive, a captive of Lord Count Deharus. This guy isn't a human, but a lizardman, a warlock who uses the power of his bloodline to cast spells.

Warlocks who can reach the Gold Rank are usually "half-bloods", such as the most common Dragon Pulse Warlock. One of the ancestors of the Dragon-Vein Warlock should be a dragon, possessing the Dragon-group genetics, which is not unusual among the Lizardmen. Lizardfolk have always claimed that their ancestors were dragons from the primeval period, and thus possessed "dragon powers". It's really hard to say, the dragons scoffed at it, but it's also an objective fact that lizardmen can easily "mutate" dragon scales or something. This captive was no exception, he was also a dragon vein warlock, and a very standard red dragon dragon vein warlock, especially good at fire spells.

Since this guy is a prisoner, then he must have been captured. I don't know which swamp Count Diharus grabbed this guy from, anyway, when he caught it, it should have been a proper gold rank, but now there is still the strength of the gold rank, it is estimated that it is a bit hanging. Because this guy was "squeezed".

On more than one occasion, Count DeHarus had drawn his blood to make some special potion. This potion has no official name, and is generally referred to as a blood soul potion, which activates the power hidden in the bloodline. The Deharus family is also a "half-blood", and it is also a red dragon vein, but it is not shown in the ability to cast spells, but in strength and physique. The Blood Soul Elixir made from the blood of the Red Dragon Dragon Vein Warlock of the Golden Rank can undoubtedly activate the Red Dragon Blood of the members of the Deharus family to the greatest extent, so this captive has been repeatedly "squeezed" several times, and it can already be regarded as tenacious without being squeezed into a dried lizard.

"Click".

It was as if something was being stepped on, and the sound was different from dirt and wood.

Looking down, Fang Qiuling sighed.

"Damn, I should have thought they would collude a long time ago!"