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"I'm sick!"

Just as He Feng was walking forward along the white line, a man in a fur coat suddenly picked him out and shouted to He Feng.

"Oh." He Feng nodded after looking at him, and then continued to move forward.

"I'm sick! I'm sick! I'm sick!" But the man in the fur coat kept chasing He Feng and shouting.

After sighing, He Feng stopped to look at the man in a fur coat. He was about 40 years old and had a dirty body. He looked like he hadn't changed his clothes for a few days.

Seeing He Feng stop, the leather-clothed uncle shouted desperately: "I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick."

"Stop and stop... calm down first, Russian, I think about it, are you only able to say these three words right now? If it is right, you nod your head, and if it is wrong, you shake your head." He Feng said after interrupting the excited uncle in the leather clothes.

After hearing He Feng’s question, the uncle in the leather nodded desperately with an expression that was about to cry.

"What strange thing did you eat become like this?" He Feng asked again.

This time, the uncle in the leather clothes shook his head.

"Well...Who did someone cast some kind of spell?" He Feng asked after thinking about it.

"I'm sick, I'm sick!" The uncle in leather nodded violently. He was excited and probably wanted to express something, but only the words "I'm sick".

"It's really a strange curse... Then, write down what you encountered on the ground and show me." He Feng casually picked up a tree branch from the ground and said to the leather-clothed uncle.

The uncle in leather clothes waved his hand and took out the notebook and pen from his pocket to look at He Feng, and then started writing.

"Oh, I'm still a cultural person, carry paper and pen with you. That's right, you can write it." He Feng nodded.

About five minutes later, the leather-clothed uncle stopped his pen and handed the notebook to He Feng.

He Feng nodded and took it and took a look.

Hello, my name is Moz, I am a businessman. This morning, our business group went to the Famine Plain for some business, but was attacked by a group of trolls and caught us. With everyone's help, I ran out with a magic prop. But after coming to this forest, I got lost. When I saw the Warrior, you are very strong, I took the liberty to stop you. Please help me.

After reading it, He Feng nodded and said, "I understand the matter, but why can you only say these three words?" He Feng returned the book to Moz after asking.

Moz sighed and wrote a line of words and handed it to He Feng, which said that the trolls gave me such a curse just to give them entertainment.

"It's really a bad thing. How many people are there in your team, how many trolls have attacked you, where did they lock you up, and what is their purpose?" He Feng raised several questions in one breath.

Moz immediately started writing after listening.

Our team has fifty people, including five merchants, including me. The rest are all personnel from the escort regiment, and there are about 20 trolls that attacked us.

Seeing this, He Feng couldn't help but look up and complain: "The people from your more than 40 guard groups can't beat 20 trolls?"

"I'm sick." Moz subconsciously shouted, then picked up his pen and wrote another line on his notebook with a depressed look on his face. Those trolls were very powerful, especially a troll with many tattoos on his body. It knocked down the leader of our guard regiment in an instant.

"Do you have a lot of tattooed trolls on your body..." He Feng muttered. "The Humanoid Biology Manual" also introduces trolls. The one with a lot of tattoos should be the troll berserkers. The combat power is comparable to that of a high-level knight attendant, which is very powerful.

After nodding, He Feng continued to look at what Moz wrote before, and knew that the trolls locked their business group in their tribe, but when he saw the last line of words, He Feng's eyes lit up.

The purpose of those trolls was to steal the velociraptor mounts that our merchant group was transporting.

"You guys sell mounts!" He Feng shouted in surprise at Moz.

Moz nodded and started writing that yes, and our business group also has some involvement in other fields, such as...

Seeing this, He Feng said, "No need to write, say it, what do you want me to help you."

He Feng didn't expect that the clue of getting the mount suddenly hit him. As expected, I was the chosen one!

Moz immediately wrote that I hope you can send me to Mitt City, and that I will be able to find someone to help.

After reading it, He Feng shook his head and said, "Mr. Moz, do you see if this is the case now? If you return to the city and tell others that your business group has been robbed, your customers may know that his products are gone, and they will take advantage of the opportunity to make things difficult for you, and it will also have a blow to the reputation of your business group, right?"

Just sending Moz back is too little kind of kindness. Only by saving the entire business group by yourself can the incident be maximized. It will be easier to make various requests at that time.

After hearing He Feng's words, Moz sighed and wrote that there was nothing he could do about this. God knows why a group of trolls suddenly appeared there.

"Now I have a way. I will find a way to rescue the people from your business group, and it is guaranteed to be a secret operation and will not tell anyone. What do you think?" He Feng said with a smile.

Moz first glanced at He Feng in surprise, and then wrote that if you can really do it, our business group will definitely thank you very much.

"It's easy to say, but in the face of such a powerful troll tribe, I have to arrange a detailed plan, so you have to give me some time, is that okay?" He Feng said happily when he saw the conversation succeed.

Moz nodded and wrote, of course, but please, Warriors, as soon as possible.

"System prompt: You have accepted the mission and rescued the crisis."

"Don't worry, I'll do it." He Feng said while patting his chest, and then opened the taskbar and took a look.

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【Danger Rescue】

Limited time missions

Trolls are very powerful races. If you want to save people from them, you have to be careful.

The merchant group was rescued from the troll tribe within three days, with the remaining time of 2 days, 23 hours and 59 minutes.

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Is it actually a limited-time mission? Fortunately, it's three days long, so it's acceptable. As for the mission overview, it's just a very difficult mission... But He Feng had thought of this a long time ago. After all, he can't deal with a troll berserker alone, so if this mission is a head-on collision, he will definitely have no chance of winning and must think of a way.

After closing the taskbar, He Feng said to Moz: "So Mr. Moz, I still have something important to do now. Can I send you back to Mitt City after completing it?"

Moz nodded immediately and wrote about it.

"Thank you for your understanding, please follow me closely, I will protect your safety." After He Feng said that, he continued to follow the white line.

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Chapter completed!