Weird Deep-sea Game, I Can Fish Without Limit

  Chapter 133 Midnight Invitation

"looks like it's going to rain."

  Scholar's Tower of Storm's End, Xia proofread the book Li Feng wanted, walked to the window and looked at the dark clouded sky and said.

   "Yes, Miss Shea, I don't know if the Governor and the others have reached the Blue Emerald Forest."

  The attendants on the side echoed.

   Today is a traditional hunting day on the Isle of Storms.

  Governor Fell took his family and first-class nobles to hunt in the Blue Emerald Forest near Wind's Rest early in the morning.

   Li Feng was also invited, but he had something on his mind and didn't want to waste time, so he found a reason to decline.

  ‘The storm at sea seems to have spread to land. '

  Looking at the strong wind rising outside the long window, turning over the leaves in midsummer, Li Feng couldn't help feeling anxious.

  Even if the people from Violet Eye can reach Storm Island tomorrow morning, it will only take 4 days.

  4 days, in the player world with surveillance everywhere and modern criminal investigation methods, it seems that it is not difficult to catch someone.

   But this is a game world with backward technology, and now we can only count on the extraordinary ability of Violet Eye.

   Thinking of the investigator's paper spirit, the kind that can find people, Li Feng guessed that it is impossible for the Violet Eye to not have such a thing.

   There is even a paper spirit that is more advanced than the investigator's paper spirit, and the arrest of the paper crane should be safe.

   But think about it for a second, I heard from official players that paper cranes are masters at manipulating paper spirits, would it be...

   Worried in his heart, Li Feng looked at the chat channel again.

  This is a big deal, and now players are still discussing the life-saving straw of Violet Eye.

  *: "I think everyone should still believe in the Violet Eye, I heard that they are all powerful spell weavers."

  *: "Yes, they are an elite-only organization."

  *: "It can be said that the most powerful spell weavers in the endless sea are all in the Eye of Violet. They have money and master various powerful spells. Things may not be as bad as we thought."

  *: "Yes, if they have money, then their boats must be very good, and they must be able to withstand the storm."

  *: "That's true, and they also have powerful spells, which may be able to fight against the storm."

  *: "So? This matter is still stable?"

  *: "It's hard to say anything about the extraordinary world. Maybe it is more efficient than our player world in arresting people."

  *: "Yes, by the way, I listen to the official players.

  The paper crane seems to have an unusual relationship with the Violet Eye. It is either an enemy or a traitor. I think the Violet Eye will not let the paper crane go easily. "

  *: "It seems so."

  *: "Hey everyone, I've also heard some things, there is a traitor in Violet Eye recently, and it caused a lot of losses.

  Now the Violet Eye is being arrested, and I think that traitor is Zhihe. "

  *: "Oh, it's possible!"

  *: "If this is the case, then Violet Eye's reason for catching paper cranes will be stronger, and we don't have to be so afraid."

  *: "Yeah, at least they don't quit halfway."

  *: "The Violet Eye is our lifesaver now!"

  *: "Yeah, we're all counting on them."

  Like Li Feng, in the chat channel, the players believed in the Violet Eye.

   also think they can easily catch the paper crane.

  Looking at their tone of voice and their revelations about the Violet Eye, Li Feng was a little relieved.

  He turned off the chat channel, just at this time, the big raindrops hit the window, and the glass crackled.

   "The sky is changing so fast! There was clearly the sun just now."

   Looking at the gust of wind and rain outside the window, Shia sighed, she left the window and walked back.

  Suddenly remembered that she was also a spell weaver, so Li Feng asked her:

   "Do you know about the Violet Eye?"

   "Eye of Violet?"

  Hearing Li Feng suddenly asked this, Xi Ya was a little confused, so she thought for a while and replied:

   "They are a very ancient organization of lawweavers.

  But they only invite high-level or extremely potential spell weavers to join.

   Compared with the conditions for joining the Ring of the Earth, it is several times more stringent. "

   "That is to say, all of them are powerful law weavers?"

   Li Feng asked in confirmation.

   "Well, that's it."

  Shia nodded.

   Then she looked at Li Feng suspiciously. In order to avoid others hearing, she asked Li Feng through the contract:

   "You won't be the one who killed Violet Eye?"

  Just now when Li Feng suddenly asked about this organization, Xia instinctively thought of this, and seeing his worried expression deepened Xia's guess.

  Hearing Xi Ya's words, Li Feng frowned speechlessly.

  Where is this going?

   “…Am I that kind of person?”

  At first, Li Feng asked back as if denying, but after hearing this, Xiya still looked at him suspiciously, as if thinking about the authenticity.

  Li Feng: …

   "The Eye of Violet is an ancient and powerful organization of law-weavers."

  Xia thought about it for a long time, as if she was still not sure, she explained to Li Feng:

   "So they have the most secretive and most comprehensive spell inheritance of spell weavers, and they are also extremely powerful in divination.

   If they are targeted, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to fly. "

  The way Xi Ya looked worried, and reminded him not to be targeted by the Violet Eye, made Li Feng suddenly feel helpless.

  But what she said just now made Li Feng feel relieved.

  Since the Violet Eye is really so powerful, and those who are targeted by it are unable to fly, then the paper crane must not be able to fly either.

  After clearing his mind, Li Feng immediately smiled and said:

   "What are you thinking, would I do that kind of thing?"

  Xia stared at him without saying a word.

   "Cough, don't think about it, it's really not this time."

   Li Feng was a little embarrassed by her, and hurriedly changed the subject:

   "By the way, I also found a book written by a troll."

  While speaking, Li Feng took out the troll poetry book he read the first time, and then sat down at a secluded table by the window, and continued:

   "This seems to be a poem, but this one is very strange."

  Li Feng pointed out to Shia, who was already sitting opposite, the poem about moray eels and travelers that he had read just now.

   But Xi Ya looked at the troll text on the book, then at Li Feng, and said in surprise:

   "You...you know the troll language?"

  Trolls are an ancient race. They have always been entrenched in the north. Although they are on the border of the territory, they have always had friction with humans.

   But trolls are also very mysterious, except for guerrilla warfare in the jungle, they have almost no contact or relationship with humans.

  So except for a very small number of people, the bald academician who has studied trolls for a lifetime understands the troll language, and the rest of the people can speak it, even if they come into contact with it, it is difficult.

  How could Klein do it? He is obviously very young.

   "Eh, I didn't say I wouldn't."

   Li Feng had forgotten about this, but he remembered that he had never said before that he couldn't, so he had an excuse.

   "Where did you learn the troll language?"

  Sia was very surprised. The grammar of troll language and human language is completely different, and it is a very incomprehensible language.

   "Before..., I forgot the specifics because of the shipwreck."

  Li Feng thought for a moment, then told a lie.

  Hearing this explanation, Shia wrinkled her nose and understood the lie.

   The golden eyes turned slightly, then leaned over and lowered his voice, and asked Li Fengdao:

   "You really didn't kill the Violet Eyes?"

  Hearing this, Li Feng couldn't help but gasped, almost laughed out of anger.

  What's the matter, people who tell lies don't deserve to be believed, right?

  Looking at Shea's puzzled and inquiring expression, Li Feng really wanted to hit her on the head that came closer.

   "Really not! I'm full without any grievances or enmity~www.NovelMTL.com~ oh—okay."

  Hearing Li Feng's resolute tone, Xi Ya said "Oh", thinking about it.

  I have been with Li Feng for the past few days, and the people from Violet Eye did not come to Wind's Rest.

   It is true that she was worrying too much. Shea stopped thinking about it and concentrated on reading, only to see:

   "Lost moray eel

   Gather the travelers from the forest

   lead them through sorrow

   but abandoned them in sorrow

  The lost moray eels return home

  The traveler becomes a moray eel

  …”

   "This, Moray..."

  Xia looked at the weird troll text on the page with a frown, and hesitated:

   "Do you think it's the Lightning Moray from Lighthouse Island?"

"Um."

  Li Feng nodded and said what he had doubts about:

   "The traveler has nothing to say, but what is the sadness in the poem, the description does not refer to emotion."

   "Yes, it seems to be talking about a place."

  Xia said slowly, and then she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

   "I remembered, in my storybook, the troll mentioned a place called the Theater of Sorrows."

   Li Feng:!

   ‘Theatre of Sorrow? Isn't it the one that the official player said, the lost land that is about to appear? '

  The clues seem to be on the right track.

  Thinking of this, Li Feng's heart beats a little faster.

   On the other side, Xi Ya took out the storybook from her handbag while talking, turned to the page she marked, and handed it to Li Feng.

  The jerky and strange troll language was no longer a problem for Li Feng, he read the description of the Theater of Sorrow in the storybook.

   "This used to be a bustling theater where opera actors performed the Ascension of the Old Gods on the stage.

  Time reappears, the old days reappear, sorrow is clothed, morays are servants...

  Audience and actors, please bring your invitation letter and enjoy this grand performance.”

   Sure enough.

   Time Reappears, Moray Eels, Invitations…

   Isn’t this what the official players said, the lost land that must be kept away from below Tier 3.

   At the same time, it is also very similar to my own experience on Lighthouse Island.

  Looking at the text in front of him, recalling the lighthouse island and the dead moray eel on the sea, Li Feng felt a little cold in his heart.

   "You think Lighthouse Island and this..."

  Xia also realized this at this time, thinking of the strange dream last night, she asked in a low voice, and her whole body was already terrified.

"Invitation card."

  Li Feng pointed to several troll characters on the book, and said:

   "If the Theater of Sorrows is the Land of Lost, then according to the book, you must have an invitation letter to enter there."

   Li Feng did not follow the clues in the book completely, because the official player also said this in the chat channel.

   "Only people with an invitation letter can enter the theater, but we don't have an invitation letter. How should I put it, it's safe for now."

  I don't know whether to comfort Xiya or myself, Li Feng said so.

  Xia nodded heavily upon hearing this, not thinking about the strange dreams both of them had, and said:

   "Yes, what a coincidence."

  It was raining heavily outside the window, and bursts of water vapor came through the half-opened window.

"Da da da."

  There were footsteps in the corridor behind him.

  Li Feng and Xi Ya stopped discussing, looked back, and saw the courier in charge of delivering the letter in Storm's End, walking with the oilcloth bag containing the letter.

  Because of the rain, his shoes and clothes were still stained with rain.

  Looking at him, Li Feng had a bad feeling, but with so many people in the Bachelor's Tower, it might not be...

   Just thinking about this, the messenger walked to the table where Li Feng and Xi Ya were sitting, and he first took off his hat respectfully.

   Li Feng also stood up and nodded in return, and then he heard the messenger say:

   "Mr. Rhine, Miss Shia, I have your letter."

  The courier took out two letters from the waterproof tarpaulin bag and handed them to Li Feng and Xiya respectively.

  On the pure white gold-edged envelopes, one had Li Feng's name written on it, and the other had Xi Ya written on it.

  Xia seemed to understand something, she looked at Li Feng, her hands trembling and she couldn't believe it.

   Li Feng was also apprehensive, but the matter had come to an end. He took the letter and asked the messenger at the same time:

   "Do you know who sent these two letters?"

  The messenger shook his head when he heard the words:

   "Mr. Rhine, the villain doesn't know, the letters are sent by the post office, and the villain is only responsible for delivering them."

  Li Feng nodded, let the messenger leave.

   "How...how?"

  Seeing the messenger's back going away, Shia's hand holding the letter was shaking.

   Li Feng also frowned and looked at the letter in his hand, pondering in his heart.

  Just looking at the snow-white and gilded envelope, you can tell that it is not a letter from Baifeng Manor and Zijinhua Church.

   But other than that, Li Feng has no acquaintances in the Endless Sea, let alone correspondence.

   What's more, he and Shia both received the letter, and the envelopes were exactly the same.

  Lenovo and the two went to Lighthouse Island at the same time, and had the same dream last night, which is self-evident.

'Ah! That's the end of the matter, whatever. '

   No longer worrying about other things, Li Feng tore off the wax paint, took out the letter inside, and shook out the letter paper.

   Sure enough, it was an invitation letter.

   "My dearest Mr. Rhine, please watch your performance at midnight.

  —The Theater of Sorrow"

   Apart from this sentence, there is no other text on the white invitation letter.

  Seeing that Li Feng had already opened the letter, Xi Ya also opened her own letter.

   Sure enough, except for the name, everything else is the same.

  The heavy rain outside the window has turned into a torrential rain, and the pouring rain column is dragged by the strong wind, and it is desperately slapping on the window, as if trying to eat the people hiding in the house.

  …

   August 12th, the game world of Endless Sea.

  It is still raining heavily in Wind's Rest today.

  Li Feng sat quietly in front of the writing desk in his room. At this moment, his room, the table, the bookshelf, the floor, and even the bed were full of books.

   And Li Feng was using his talent for quick comprehension, reading those books page by page.

   Most of them are books about trolls, or books about trolls.

  Yesterday, he and Shea received invitations to the Theater of Sorrow at the same time, that is to say, according to known information.

  The lost place called the Theater of Sorrows has found them.

   But the strange thing is that the invitation said midnight, but nothing happened.

   "Maybe it wasn't midnight yesterday."

   Li Feng and Xi Ya discussed it this morning.

   What Shia was worried about was how the place called the Theater of Sorrow could summon them there at midnight.

   "It's obvious that you are sleeping in the room, how can you do it?"

   Li Feng didn't understand either, but he felt that the Sad Theater appeared one day later, and it was worth showing up one day later.

  Using this time, he and Shia can look for relevant clues in the troll's book.

  Official players said that they should try to stay away from Tier 3 and below, but they only have Tier 2 and Tier 1 right now.

   And Xi Ya is even worse, only the first-rank and fifth-rank.

  I don’t know when the invitation letter will be fulfilled, and it may be too late to upgrade with all my strength. It is better to find a solution from the book first.

   After all, judging from the current situation, the troll knows a lot, and maybe there is a solution.

  It was still raining heavily outside the window, and the noisy raindrops hit the ground.

  In addition to the sad theater, there is also bad news for Li Feng and all players.

   That is the official player 0097, just announced in the chat channel:

  Because of the storm at sea, Violet Eye couldn't reach Storm Island today to catch the origami crane.

  As soon as the news came out, the players were immediately blown away.

  Li Feng thought about the current situation, one is the Sad Theater of the Lost Land, and the other is the out-of-control player Zhihe, he just feels overwhelmed.

  (end of this chapter)