Tambos returned to the tavern in a slut, but in the end he didn't buy the information in "Jiying". He originally thought that it was normal to get some information about the Black Forest based on his friendship with Zhou Qingfeng, but "Jiying" said that he had to ask "Holy Light".

The skeleton war horse demonstrated how to contact the "Holy Light" on the spot. Just recite the word "Holy Light" silently in your heart, and you can hear a little girl's crisp voice Hello, what can the Holy Light do for you?

Tambos tried it, and was so scared that he urinated and didn't want the information. He ran away directly. The sound that appeared out of thin air in his mind was too weird. No wizard would like someone to break into their brains directly.

But Tambos returned to the tavern, and before he could enter the room to digest what he had just learned, Fabro called him over and closed the door.

"You, call on the Holy Light." Fabro ordered with a serious expression.

The wizard apprentice was panicked and asked back: "Teacher, what happened?"

Fabro had a dark face, "I suspect there is an evil god in the Black Forest."

"The power of the Bain Church in the Black Forest has been destroyed." Tambos was also shocked.

But Fabrow shook his head slightly, "No, it's not Bain. It may also be a powerful demon. This demon is in this harmonious village." As he spoke, he pointed to the scrolls of paper spread out on the table, "These information is true."

I spent fifty gold coins, which is a lot of money. How can it not be true?

Fabro frowned, "I have been studying Silver Leaf City for decades, but my decades of harvest are not as good as the paper rolls I bought for these fifty gold coins. Any map here depicts clearer than what I recorded in my private notes.

I originally thought that the information I bought from fifty gold coins would be very valuable as long as one or two pieces of content were real. But all the information was real, which not only did not make me happy, but was afraid.

I even hope to find out some of the mistakes, but some of the contents are impossible to fake. They must be known by the elves who lived here back then. If we could obtain this information earlier, we would not have suffered such a heavy failure in this exploration."

Tambos knew that his teacher meant that although fifty gold coins were expensive, compared with the information advantages brought by these paper scrolls, it was a big profit. After all, many people could be killed less and would not lose all their money.

Fabro continued, "After reading these scrolls, I was deeply shocked. I remembered the 'big secret' that the skeleton war horse said, so I silently called out the 'holy light' in my heart. Guess what happened?"

Tambos wanted to complain about the teacher's surprise. But when he thought about his situation when he called for the "Holy Light", he was really not in the mood to laugh at his teacher as a rustic bun.

Believers call for the gods, and the gods may never reply. But Fabro calls for the ‘Holy Light’, and the next second a little girl’s voice appears crisply in his brain, “Hello, what can the Holy Light do for you?”

Such a convenient and fast reply without delay is terrible!

Fabro is not an ignorant fool. He was so scared that he was speechless.

In the northland covered by the iron curtain, there was a strong obstacle to the connection between gods and believers. In the past, no matter who called a god's name, the gods would know the causes and consequences of the relevant dialogue, so the gods could not be shouted randomly.

But in the north, just shout it casually. Anyway, the gods don’t know that only the most devout believers can establish fragile connections with the gods. Or this god is staying under the iron curtain, such as Cialek.

The foolish people were ignorant and did not understand what the "Holy Light" responded so efficiently, but Fabro knew very well. But after reading the information on the scroll, he was very curious about the "Holy Light".

Tambos was also puzzled and asked, "Teacher, why do you have to call on the Holy Light?"

Fabro replied: "We are likely to be shrouded in the spiritual magic of a powerful demon. It is better if you call for the Holy Light."

Tambos was furious when he heard this, and it was obvious that he treated his students as a test subject. But what he didn't know was that after Fabro shouted "Holy Light", he was asked to register real information before he could receive service. He wanted to talk about his identity randomly, but he was discovered one by one.

After Zhou Qingfeng asked Sophia to manage the information network, he hoped to eliminate the root causes of the chaos in the Internet from the beginning to give me real name system. If you don’t reveal your true identity, you don’t want to enter the information age.

When the young man's soul touched the clergy of "Lie", he touched the essential laws and got rid of his control. Unless his strength reached the legendary level, no one could deceive Zhou Qingfeng now, nor could he deceive Sophia, who controls the information network.

This ability to "identify lies" that directly points to his heart is the fundamental reason why Fabro was shocked. It was a great pain for him to not lie.

But since the teacher didn't dare to call the "Holy Light" casually, Tambos didn't dare. He also randomly composed his identity and failed to pass the verification. However, he gained a further understanding from "Jiying" and is now just a "repeater".

"The Holy Light does not hide its existence. People from all villages in Black Forest are calling for her. She can answer many questions and provide many services. For example, why can the house in this harmonious village be built so quickly? It is because of her assistance.

The ‘Holy Light’ connects the villagers involved in the construction and commands their actions uniformly. Even the salary and meals are supervised, and anyone who wants to be greedy and lazy will be easily caught. Therefore, the people here are very efficient in their work."

Fabro did not care about the labor efficiency of the untouchables. He could only instinctively feel that the "holy light" of the harmonious village was a huge threat. But he couldn't explain what the specific threat was. He always felt that the ability of this hand to contact at any time could still recognize lies was too outrageous.

It is incompatible with the current chaotic social environment.

"This village is too weird and too evil. We are under surveillance, and those who pray to the 'Holy Light' will keep revealing our whereabouts."

Fabro felt very uneasy when he thought that no matter what he did or said, he might be revealed by people around him by calling "Holy Light" at any time.

If this ability is mastered by oneself, it will naturally be excellent. But if it is mastered by others, it will be too bad.

"There must be an evil demon in this village. Maybe it's that Victor Hugo. I must leave as soon as possible and report to Hanfeng City."

Fabro left as soon as he said that, summoning the rest of the team to leave, but when he went out, he had to look for the village carriage. It was so painful to rely on him to hike back to Hanfeng City by himself.

The village has three buses to Hanfeng City every day and will not leave until time is time. Fabro is anxious and can only wait outside the tavern as if nothing has happened. Finally, the morning bus is about to leave, and a group of adventurers from Hanfeng City arrive first.

Among these adventurers, a woman wearing a leather jacket and a long whip on her waist jumped off the top of the carriage, moved her hands and feet after landing, and looked around curiously. When she saw the 'Alchemy Chief' who was approaching hurriedly, she shouted loudly: "Ah, isn't this the most annoying Fabro in Hanfeng City."

The woman was very short and it was more appropriate to say that she was a 'little girl'. She walked over casually and continued to shout, "Hey, Fabro, do you know a guy named Victor Hugo? I heard that he was a child, and I was looking for him."

Seeing this baby-faced 'little girl', Fabro immediately stepped back and covered his wallet first. He whispered: "Kelly? Why are you thief here for you? There is no need to come to the Black Forest if you want to steal something."

The 'little girl' laughed, she straightened her chest and said proudly: "Look clearly, you idiot. I will be a voter in the dark sun from today. You are not allowed to slander me as a thief in the future. Of course, I will practice my skills occasionally."

"The voter of Dark Sun?" Fabro was even more surprised. He saw the skeleton symbol with purple sun bones hanging on his chest, and shouted in disbelief: "You half-ling actually converted to the God of Murder? You have also become a voter!"

The 'little girl' shrugged and said happily: "I don't know why, I'm the voter of the dark sun anyway. From now on, you bastards will give me the priority. I'm not a person who can bully you at will, and I will have a backer in the future.

The great God of Murder expressed my favor to me, I want to build a powerful Dark Sun Church, a magical kingdom that I have never seen before, and I want to be the only queen in this world."

The 'little girl' shook her long whip and went to find Victor Hugo Fabro with a big swagger, sighing and wanted to get in the car. But another person got out of the carriage, and he greeted him when he met, "Ah, isn't this Mr. Fabro?"

The person who came dressed up was extremely weird, with dead branches on his head, poisonous ivy on his ears, and inexplicable tattoos on his face. When he looked closely, he saw that all the tattoos were poisonous snakes and scorpions. Even the fragments on his body were scary, including a shrinking howling head.

"Justen? Why are you here?" Fabro shouted out the name of this weirdo, with a little fear in his heart. Because of this three-shaking step, it seemed that the guy who was a tuberculosis was the priest of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, and was quite famous in the North.

"The witch doctor here wrote me a letter saying that a new leader has emerged in the Black Forest, which may accommodate an alien like me. So I'm here." The weird man laughed. He looked around and stopped a villager and asked, "Where is Old Borg?"

Fabro shook his head and sighed, feeling that the village was completely unable to stay. But another terrible guy got out of the car, hunched back, and no one should enter. Except for the hand holding the wooden stick exposed, his whole body was covered in a tattered black robe.

But it was the palm exposed, shriveled, decaying, like a mummy in a coffin. Fabro only saw this outfit and immediately jumped away in shock for a few steps, concentrating on preparing to start a war immediately.

The black robe raised slightly, with dark red eyes inside. A hoarse laughter came from under the robe, "Fabrow, long time no see. Oh, you seem to have a big trouble. Where is the beautiful robe sold for you for a thousand gold coins?"

Fabro's forehead was sweating, and he was concentrating on his mind and did not dare to distract him at all. But he was actually extremely frightened because the guy on the other side was a believer of the Lich God Visharon. Although the other party was not a powerful Lich, he was a terrifying necromancer.

The black-robed wizard sneered for a while, and the grinding wheel-like voice shouted in a low voice: "Get out quickly, Fabro, I'm not interested in killing you, a coward. I don't want to have a dispute on the first day of coming here, and the rulers here will definitely not be happy."

Fabro was sweating profusely, feeling that all the demons and monsters in the world were coming to this strange village. He climbed onto the carriage tremblingly and urged the coachman to leave quickly, thinking to himself
Chapter completed!