"Wow!"

In the mountains and forests, a black hole suddenly appeared on a cliff open space. .

A few seconds later, a man and a woman came out of the black hole, as well as a golden bug floating in the air.

"Your clothes and appearance are not suitable, please change the appearance of the people in this place."

The man said to the woman, and his eyes stood on the cliff and looked out, and fell to a small town with a diameter of about two kilometers below.

...

Greentown, a remote ancient town that is very far away from both the Federation and the Rebels.

The so-called remoteness, from the Death Desert in the middle of the Federation, it can be concluded that it is because it has entered the evening, while the sun in Greentown is still hanging in the middle.

The ancient one can be seen from the building of an ancient castle with rugged rocks outside the town, which stands in a very European style.

For this reason, Greentown was not affected by the increasing war or Resident Evil of the Federation and the Resident Evil, and was still calm.

However, this is only superficial.

...

Green Bar, this is the only bar in the town.

Because there are no other towns within a hundred miles of the town, they are almost isolated from the world, so there are regular customers in the bars on weekdays.

However, today two outsiders were welcomed in the bar.

One is a young man with a very different appearance from the locals. He is wearing a slightly wide-sized, black leather and yellow skin.

The other one is a tall girl with no expression on her face and half-curled blond hair. She is dressed like a local, with a pleated collar and a large white sleeve shirt, a wide waistband and long leather boots.

"Swish..."

After seeing these two people walking in, the originally noisy sound in the bar suddenly stopped.

Everyone stared at these two people, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence for a moment.

"Let's look for Andrew!"

A man and a woman ignored the eyes of the people in the bar, but walked straight to the wooden bar counter. The young man from yellow race said to a waiter pouring wine behind.

"I am, you are..."

However, before the waiter could speak, a person had already stood on a table next to him.

He is a typical white European man with a fat body and obvious alcoholic nose that shows frequent excessive drinking.

"It was Aunt Sarah who asked us to come..."

The young man's mouth.

"Ah, it's you...well, come in with me!"

After hearing this, the white man's face was startled, and then he seemed to think of something. His blue eyes flashed and he reached out to open the wooden boards in the bar to the inner room.

"George, take good care of the guests, don't bother me!"

Then, he said to the waiter.

"Okay, boss!"

The waiter nodded and watched the two follow the white fat man into the inner room of the bar.

"Outsiders!"

"It's really an outsider!"

After the three of them completely disappeared, a quiet bar became active again, and many people lowered their voices and said strangely.

...

"You are the adventurers that Old Roland calls him?"

"Why are there only two people? Old Roland has promised me that there must be enough people coming to solve my problem."

Inside the bar, the fat white boss quickly closed all the doors and windows, and then his face was not very good-looking and authentic.

"Yes, we are."

"As for our strength, don't worry, even if twenty ordinary adventurers come, we can deal with them. Since you hire us in the federal government, you should know that adventurers do not determine their strength completely."

Feng Luo glanced around and saw that many of the utensils in the room were mainly made of wood and glass products. The chandeliers above his head were very exquisitely decorated, which could be seen as handmade products.

"Scan is completed, no monitoring equipment is found."

A line of prompts appears directly in the field of vision.

This is the result of detection of the invisible high-level agent glasses that can be implanted on the eyeball after the last mission.

As you can see from the surrounding buildings, the town is obviously a typical European medieval style, and it is not surprising that there is no surveillance.

The only technological instrument is probably the somewhat obese white bar owner in front of him, the communicator on his wrist.

As a few businessmen in the town, he often went outside and even the federal government to buy goods, so he had this thing.

However, because there is no signal tower around, even if there is a communicator after entering, it cannot contact the outside world, and at most it can communicate at short distances.

"Even if what you said is true, it is absolutely not enough for two people. You know, what I want you to deal with this time..."

The white bar owner lowered his voice and said halfway, then closed his mouth nervously, opened the window and the door again and poked his head out and looked around, as if he was afraid of someone hearing it.

"The legendary vampire..."

Then, the white bar owner who turned around said with a serious expression.

Not bad, kill vampires!

This is the content of the task that Feng Luo received this time.

This sounds very inconsistent, "The Chronicle of War" is a science fiction game.

Even though the "Soul of the Artifact" mentioned by Dark Phoenix before seems not very "scientific", Feng Luo believes that the system should give a reasonable setting.

After all, speaking of it, the soul has actually always been one of the contents studied by the branch of science.

Feng Luo guessed that the "vampire" in this mission should be similar.

From the style and background of this Green Town, we can see that it should be intentionally set up by the system. A small town that is largely isolated from the world, a group of theistic NPs, and this "vampire" should obviously be a kind of "divine insect" similar to an oasis town.

"Don't worry, since we two dare to take on this task, of course we have enough abilities. Just remember to prepare what I need."

The wind falls on the road.

The blonde beauty next to Feng Luo never spoke after entering, and even when she heard the "vampire" expression, she did not change at all.

"This is OK. Anyway, if you can kill him, that playing card will be yours. If you can't kill it, then you will definitely not be able to come back..."

The bar owner nodded and muttered.

"Um."

Feng Luo heard something from it.

The bar owner dared to say that if he could not kill the enemy, he would not be able to come back. He was obviously reminding that the "vampire" was not simple and probably not easy to deal with.

However, even if that "vampire" is a boss, Feng Luo will still take on this task.

Because the playing card rewarded by this bar owner as a task is a mysterious poker "Little King" that is theoretically stronger than the A card.

"Okay, give us the specific information and we will take action immediately!"

Since you must do it, you will not drag on the wind and water, and directly respond to this np channel.

"No, I have to wait!"

However, the owner of the np bar did not directly agree.

"This time, it's not just you who killed him. The owner of the hotel and the owner of the weapon shop also joined the plan. They also found the team of adventurers when they went out... In order to ensure success, they will only hand over the specific information to you after everyone arrives!"

Instead, he shook his head with a little fear.

"What? There are other teams!"

Feng Luo frowned slightly when he heard this.

However, the tall blonde beauty beside him still showed no expression and her expression did not change.

"Of course, what you are going to kill is not an ordinary vampire, it is a vampire count who has lived for a long time but has always maintained his appearance."

"And he was not alone, and he was accompanied by several female vampire brides and some vampire servants. He was even said to have kept werewolfs in captivity!"

"If I can't get rid of all the roots at once, then I and my daughter will definitely not be able to survive. You must know that there are more than one servants in the town."

While the bar owner was talking, his face turned a little pale, and sweat beads appeared on his forehead. I don’t know if it was because he was too fat and sweating or because he was afraid.

"The Vampire Earl, werewolf...bride?"

When Feng Luo heard the hotel owner's words, he felt that the content was a little familiar.

"Why do you have to risk hiring us to kill him if you are worried about the vampire Earl's revenge?"

He was thinking in his head, but Feng Luo threw away his words and continued to obtain information.

"It's not because of my daughter. I'm sorry Michelle, I'm targeted by a vampire and want to collect it as a bride. She's only fourteen years old!"

The fat white bar owner said indignantly.
Chapter completed!