Weird Deep-sea Game, I Can Fish Without Limit

  Chapter 146 Important historical materials delivered to your door

   "Do your dragons have spells that can hide their ranks?"

  Wharf area of ​​Fengxi City, Li Feng looked at the Sad Theater guarded by various forces in the distance, and asked the black cat lying on his arm.

  The Theater of Sorrow has seven floors.

  Since, every time you pass a floor, you can gain a level of power, then he and Shia will definitely not give up the promotion opportunities for the next six floors.

   But if the promotion is too fast, it is also an extremely dangerous thing in Wind's Breath City where high-level extraordinary people gather.

  If the ranks of the two parties are equal, it is still not easy to detect each other's specific ranks.

   But if he meets a fourth-rank and ninth-rank extraordinary person like Governor Fell, he can easily judge the opponent's rank from the extraordinary fluctuations on the opponent.

  So if it is not well hidden, it is easy to attract suspicion.

  And what worries Li Feng the most is.

  Except Governor Fell in the light, there is an unknown Soul Eater in the dark in Wind's Rest City.

   Moreover, that Soul Eater has apprentices working for him.

  The last time Li Feng was in Gad’s cabin, he fought against three of his apprentices.

  As for the Soul Eater himself, according to the wood elf Morningstar, he has already got involved in forbidden spells, so he is definitely not an easy target to deal with.

   "You mean..."

  Xia turned her golden eyes when she heard the words, and immediately understood what Li Feng meant.

   "I am a natural supernatural race, and my control over supernatural abilities is stronger than that of humans.

   If I want to hide, unless I'm a kind or a demigod, it's hard to be found.

  This is also the reason why I turned into a cat and can scout for news everywhere without being discovered, because they can't feel the extraordinary fluctuations in me.

  It's you..."

  Xia lifted the cat's head and looked at Li Feng from below, thinking in her heart:

   "I do know a potion that can hide ranks, but it's similar to a transforming potion and needs to be taken all the time.

  That kind of potion, every time it is taken, can hide the rank for one hour.

  The taste is a bit unpleasant, it is said that it is like bad water mixed with feces, and it may lose the taste after drinking for a long time.

  But it is really useful, do you want me to..."

   "Cough...no need."

   Li Feng interrupted Xi Ya's kindness with a smile. He stroked his hair lightly, and there was an extra hair that fell out on his hand.

   This is the price to pay for using relics today—the mediocre cufflinks.

  Compared to drinking rotten water mixed with feces-flavored potions, losing one hair a day can hide your rank.

  Looking at the falling hair, Li Feng couldn't help sighing how lucky he was.

   "That potion is no longer needed, I have my way."

"what?"

  Listening to Li Feng's immediate rejection, Xia tilted the cat's head and blinked at him.

  Since Li Feng said so firmly that he has a solution, Xi Ya certainly believed it, so she didn't ask again.

  However, Xi Ya also discovered that besides liking cats, Li Feng also hates drinking bad things.

  The scorching sun above the head is gradually slanting to the west, and there is a wind blowing from the sea.

  The wind brought coolness, and the merry din of drums on the first floor of the Theater of Sorrows.

  Xia listened to those voices, raised her head and asked Li Feng:

   "Now, the invitation letter is gone, what should we do?"

  When she woke up from a dream last night, like Li Feng, Shia's invitation letter also ignited spontaneously, turning into ashes and disappearing into the air.

  In the beginning, being able to get rid of that invitation letter would definitely make Shia happy and get a good night's sleep.

   But now, she can obtain the power of her ancestors from the Theater of Sorrow, so the disappearance of the invitation letter is something that makes her unable to sleep.

   "Didn't you say that the Violet Eye brought the ancient historical materials of the floating island?"

  Li Feng asked questions instead of answering.

   "Uh-yeah, why are you asking that?"

  Gripping Li Feng's sleeve, Xi Ya shook the cat's head.

   “Because most questions can always be answered in books.”

   Looking down at Xi Ya, Li Feng smiled and said that he is now interested in the historical materials brought by the Violet Eye.

"Uh-"

  Hearing what Li Feng said, Xi Ya suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

  She opened her golden vertical pupils wide, and stared at Li Feng very seriously:

   "Would it be too risky? The Spellweaver mentor from the Violet Eye this time is not low in rank!"

  Li Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, but immediately understood what Xi Ya meant.

  He was speechless, and replied through the contract:

   "What are you thinking, how could I do such a thing as murder and robbery."

  Sia: "..."

  'Have you done little about killing people and stealing goods? '

   Slandering in her heart, Shia got back to business:

   "Those historical materials come from the floating island. For them, although it is not as important as solving the mystery of the Theater of Sorrows.

  However, they have no reason to show you an irrelevant person? "

  Listening to what Xi Ya said, Li Feng nodded, he thought it was reasonable.

   But stroking the knot in his pocket that Huang Yanyan gave the blessing of the praying man, Li Feng suddenly made a joke:

   "Maybe, I will have good luck today."

  …

   "Hello, comrades, the deadline for information is 4 pm on August 16."

  In the toilet cubicle of the Bachelor's Tower of Storm's End, Qi Heng sent a message to all the official players under the pretext of diarrhea.

  He sat on the wooden barrel. In order to buy time, Qi Heng took out the A4 paper and the signature pen from the player world from the system backpack.

  Because of the production process, the pen and paper in the player world is much easier to use than the pen and paper in the game world.

   Now, Qi Heng spread the smooth A4 paper on his lap, and then wrote with a signature pen.

   "I'm in Storm's End right now. The Theater of Sorrow, the Lost Land, appeared last night. The theater is tower-shaped, with a total of seven floors.

  Last night, the Violet Eye mission had tried various methods, but none of them could enter the theater.

   And the weirdest thing is that about an hour after the theater manifested, the lights on the first floor of the theater suddenly came on.

  At that time, no one knew why, but today, the mentors of Violet Eyes searched the historical materials sent from the floating island together.

   They guessed that if the lights came on on a certain level of the theater, someone had already passed that level.

   And they also speculated that there are unknown items hidden on every floor in the theater.

   But this is all guesswork, since the sources are written in Old Troll.

  Although my mentor can speak the troll language, he only knows a few words of the ancient troll language.

  As for the invitation letter found from Zhihe, no one knows what it is, how to get it, and how to use it.

  In short, we are now stuck on not knowing the ancient troll language in the historical materials.

  Dear comrades, if you have any clues about the ancient troll language, please let me know in the next communication.

  Finally, due to suspected someone within an hour, they passed the first floor of the Theater of Sorrow.

  So infer from this.

  In Wind's Rest, there is very likely an unknown existence that is stronger than the Violet Eye.

   All players in Wind's Rest, and even Storm Island, please be careful. "

  Under the not-so-bright light, Qi Heng quickly finished writing the letter and passed it on to other official players through the Fire Seal Orb.

   Then he quickly left the toilet and returned to the mentor.

  Because they don't understand the ancient troll language, the entire Violet Eye mission is now in a cloudy state.

  Qi Heng heard that in order to legally participate in the investigation of the Sad Theater.

  The Chief of the Violet Eye, but kept a low profile to the king, made a lot of promises, and even gave up some commercial interests.

  All that their top management did was to study the sudden appearance of the Theater of Sorrow.

   And use this as an experience to control other lost places that have sunk under the sea.

   To put it bluntly, it's all for extraordinary power.

  But the reality is that the teacher has not succeeded, and he is directly stuck in not being able to speak a foreign language.

  'Alas—I have traveled through another world with my head tied to my belt, and I still have to learn a foreign language. '

  Qi Heng, who had never passed a foreign language in school, cursed in his heart.

  However, those are things his mentor needs to worry about.

  As an apprentice, Qi Heng is now more concerned about what excuse he will use to leave midway the next time he delivers a letter.

  Recently, the excuse of diarrhea has been used to the extreme by Qi Heng.

  He reckoned that if he used this excuse again, his mentor, Alton, would ask Bonnie to pour him various strange potions.

   Thinking of Bonnie's potion, Qi Heng's legs couldn't help but soften.

   Qi Heng turned around a long corridor while thinking like this, and then he heard a thick and full of air female voice.

   "Perry, you are back!"

   Along with the sound, there is also a shadow.

   I guessed someone in my heart, and when I looked up, it was indeed Bonnie.

  Bonnie is also an apprentice of Violet Eye, and like Qi Heng, she also studied under Alton, the weaver mentor.

   To be precise, Bonnie is human, but her ancestors were married to giants.

  Having the blood of a giant, she is half a head taller than Qi Heng.

   So much so that Qi Heng felt extremely stressed every time he walked with this junior sister.

  The beautiful fantasies about junior sisters in those novels were all shattered by the strong and tall Bonnie.

   "Is your diarrhea better, do you need to drink some of my medicine?"

   Bonnie asked vigorously.

  Heard of the potion, Qi Heng quickly waved his hands, immediately saying that he has fully recovered.

   In his opinion, Bonnie is a good girl with a kind heart, but the potion she made can be called ruthless.

  Qi Heng was lucky enough to drink once, the potion that tasted like excrement and tasted like rancid water...

  Qi Heng said that he can remember it for a lifetime.

   "Okay, as long as you are well."

   The potion couldn't be delivered, and Bonnie got used to it.

   "Oh, by the way, the instructor asked me to come to you, and we found a bachelor who has a lot of research on trolls.

  He might know Old Troll. "

   On the way back to the first floor of the Bachelor's Tower, Bonnie and Qi Heng talked about the latest progress in translating historical materials.

  Hearing this, Qi Heng was shocked.

  ‘Is there any progress so soon? '

  Qi Heng was very happy. After all, if someone really translated the historical materials, then the official player world would also be able to obtain important information.

   "Who is this person? Is he in Wind's Rest?"

  Qi Heng asked immediately.

   "Well, that person's name is Rhine, and I heard that he lives in Storm's End."

  Bonnie nodded, and the voice sounded full of air:

   "And I also heard that half of the books in the scholar's tower belong to him."

   "Rhine..."

  Qi Heng read this name, no matter how familiar it sounded, he must have heard it somewhere before.

   At the same time, Bonnie's voice continued:

   "This time, our mentor, we accidentally heard about it from the apprentice who manages the library.

  Mr. Rhine once brought all the books related to trolls in the bachelor's tower back to his room to study.

  The person who can understand those books must be someone who knows a lot about trolls.

  Maybe he has dabbled a lot in the ancient troll language. "

   While listening to Bonnie's words, Qi Heng suddenly recalled where he had heard the name "Rhine".

  It was some time ago, because of the kestrel in the ring of the earth, Faranell's notes were sent to the royal city.

   And his mentor, Alton, happened to have some business to go to the royal city.

   At that time, in order to inquire about the news of Faranell's notes, Qi Heng dragged someone to introduce him and got in touch with Kestrel.

   But Kestrel is an old Jiang Hu, with a soft heart and strict mouth, so Qi Heng didn't find out any news.

  But during the period of contact with the Kestrel, Qi Heng also carefully discovered that he had corresponded with a person named "Rhein".

   Moreover, Kestrel, who always treats people in a playful way, has a rare sincerity towards this Rhine.

  ‘Is it really the person Kestrel knows? '

  Many thoughts were circling in Qi Heng's mind. When he thought of something, he immediately confirmed it to Bonnie:

   "Is this Mr. Rhine the 'free man before the Sea Throne'?"

  Qi Heng heard in Wangcheng that the Rhine that Kestrel knew had been awarded the title of "Free Man before the Sea Throne" by the king.

   "Oh yes! I heard from other bachelors in the Scholar's Tower that Mr. Rhine does have a title bestowed by the king himself."

  'It turned out to be him! '

  After getting the confirmation from Bonnie, Qi Heng immediately felt that he must make friends with Rhine.

  One is for the current ancient troll language translation.

  The second is for the previous Faranell notes.

  If he makes friends with Rhine, he may be able to deepen his relationship with Kestrel through Rhine.

   At that time, you may be able to find out who found the notes, and the more detailed reasons for the last time the devil came ashore to invade the world.

   These are extremely useful information for the official player world.

   "Then this Mr. Rhine, where is he?"

   After clearing his mind, Qi Heng hurriedly asked.

   "It is said that I went hunting a few days ago and will return to Storm's End today."

   Bonnie replied, and then she said loudly:

   "Just now, the instructor asked me to come to you and said that we would go to meet that Mr. Rhine together."

"Um."

  Qi Heng nodded, very good, things are developing as he expected.

   But then he suddenly realized:

   "Wait, the instructor asked you to find me in the toilet?"

   "Yes, you have diarrhea and go to the toilet, of course I will go to the toilet to find you."

  Bonnie looked down at Qi Heng with a puzzled look on her face, so she couldn't understand why Qi Heng asked this.

"Uh-"

  Qi Heng lowered his eyes and was speechless.

  ‘Sure enough, among the three masters and apprentices, tm, I am a normal person. '

  …

  In the evening of midsummer, the sun is westward.

  The breeze blowing from the sea blows away the heat that is no longer strong.

  When Qi Heng and his mentor Alton found Li Feng, Li Feng was slowly returning to Storm's End with Sia in his arms.

   "Old Troll?"

  After listening to the spell-weaver Alton's explanation, Li Feng had many thoughts in his mind.

  He speaks Troll, and as for Ancient Troll...

how to say?

   It is very likely that after reading the book, they will know each other.

   "There are very few books written in the ancient troll language. I'm not sure. I happen to know the part of the text used in the historical materials stored in Guidao."

  Under the expectant eyes of Qi Heng's mentor Alton, Li Feng politely replied with an ambiguous sentence.

   "What Mr. Rhine said is very true. Books written in the ancient troll language are indeed rare."

   Alton immediately nodded in agreement when he heard the words.

  He is a fourth-level spell weaver, ranking in the middle and high-level in the Violet Eye, and he is usually arrogant.

   But now, the pressure of not being able to enter the Theater of Sorrows is on him, and he is almost unable to explain to the floating island.

   And according to his guess, the first floor of the Theater of Sorrows has been pre-empted by unknown existence.

  If it was the last, the Theater of Sorrow was passed by others first, but the mission he brought returned without success.

   Then he might not be able to stay in the Violet Eye in the future.

  Therefore, Alton, who is usually arrogant, puts down his arrogance and is polite when facing Li Feng, who is much younger and lower in rank than him.

  I'm afraid I missed the possibility of translating the ancient troll language.

  At the moment, he smiled very kindly and cordially:

   "Then Mr. Rhine, I wonder if you can take a look at the historical materials we brought from the floating island?"

  As soon as these words came out, Xi Ya, who had been lying on Li Feng's arms, felt angry and funny in her heart.

  She raised her cat head high and looked at Li Feng, and said to him through a contract:

   "Is this what you call good luck?"

  Li Feng didn't answer her, but continued to listen to Alton's introduction of historical materials, while freeing up a hand to gently press the high cat's head.

   At the same time, he replied to Alton with a smile:

   "You are welcome, it is my honor to be of help."

  (end of this chapter)