The combination of the Dragon Clan and the Half-Head is a bit funny. The Half-Head is just a symbolic statement. In fact, the Half-Head Clan cannot be half the height of a normal human. Generally speaking, there are still around 1.23 meters, but the Dragon Clan is naturally tall and mighty, and Yang Hai's 22 points of strength gave him a good body. Therefore, at first glance, the Half-Head Clan is really only half the height of him. Yang Hai asked the Half-Head Clan while leading the way, and asked: "I have been talking for so long, but I don't know your id yet?"

"My name is wood." The half-ling said in a muffled voice.

"Mu?" Yang Hai thought this id was quite interesting.

"It's not wood, it's wood!" The half-ling said angrily: "By the way, I don't know the eldest brother's ID?"

"Don't you know that the id of a master cannot be revealed casually?" Yang Hai laughed.

"Cut—" Mutu rolled his eyes: "You are not poseidon, what can you not disclose."

Yang Hai immediately became interested: "Why are you so sure I am not poseidon?"

"Please, brother, do you have some common sense?" Mutou looked a little impatient: "Boss poseidon is the general manager of the Dark Chamber of Commerce. He earns countless money every minute. Now poseidon must be busy dominating the Dragon Clan completely. How could he have time to run around the Dragon Coast? Besides, your dress is so rustic, it is completely different from Boss poseidon. Also, the two one-handed swords used by Boss poseidon, your weapon - hehe. It's so weird, one sword and one dagger, it's unique."

Yang Hai touched his nose, snorted, and said, "Besides poseidon, there are other experts in the Dragon Clan."

"Blake is actually OK," Mutou was a little absent-minded: "Apart from that, there is no one in the Dragon Clan worth paying attention to."

Yang Hai almost laughed angry and rubbed Mutou's head: "Damn, you guys are quite angry, but this is too weak."

Mu Tou looked at Yang Hai angry and helplessly.

tmd. It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so I’ll endure this tone for the time being.

"Every child, don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Do you know?" Yang Hai said shamelessly: "Although the boss of poseidon is handsome and handsome, the Dragon Clan also has other very powerful people."

"Oh? Is that true?" Mu Tou asked expressionlessly: "I don't know what the big brother has ever made. Let's hear it?"

This... Yang Hai was choked.

Damn, I was despised by a child.

Mutuo tilted his mouth and asked, "What do you want to know about Evanso City?"

Yang Hai smiled and said, "I'm hungry, so find a place to eat first? Find me a tavern with a higher grade."

Mutou looked around, pointed to a wall in the city, and said, "There is a tavern there, and this tavern is indeed quite special. I just don't know if my elder brother dares to enter."

Yang Hai was immediately surprised: "What? A pub is a pub, and it is divided into ordinary and special?" After saying that, I felt a little displeased by the child: "Hey, I'm not bragging to you, there is really no dragon and tiger den in this continent, I dare not break into it, let alone a small pub. Even if it is a dragon den, I have been to it, and I am still calling my brothers and brothers to that dragon."

Mu Tuo opened his mouth wide and looked at Yang Hai with a dull look, as if he couldn't believe there was such a shameless person in this world.

What Yang Hai said is actually the truth, but Mu Tou certainly would not believe it - even if someone who is not clear about the situation, he probably would not believe it. Because Yang Hai's tone is no different from bragging. If you have to say the difference, it is that bragging people will not be so arrogant.

After saying that, Yang Hai looked at the wall pointed at by the wood, but it was just an ordinary wall.

"Where is the tavern?" Yang Hai looked around blankly.

Mu Tou bit his lip, unable to believe that the first time he failed was in such a 2b hand.

Forget it...I'll endure it!

Mutou sighed and explained, "Brother, this is the Dragon Coast, which is different from Wanghai Cliff. Here your eyes will lie to you, so you'd better be alert." As he said, Mutou walked to the front of the wall and said, "Do with me."

He knocked on a few bricks, and Yang Hai keenly noticed that the wall's deformation was triggered. Mu Tou looked back at him with an indescribable look, and then crashed into the wall.

Then the person disappeared.

Yang Hai opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated this elementary school student. Although this guy is really weak, he seems to be familiar with this Avanso City?

Yang Hai didn't think much about it. He had seen even more monster primary school students, such as Zhang Ben and Zhao Mengxiong. Compared with the Second Young Master Chenzhou, the primary school student in front of him was limited even if he was a monster.

Yang Hai followed Mu Tou and entered this mysterious tavern.

The sudden light from bright to dark made Yang Hai feel a little uncomfortable.

He could only tell that this was a very large hall, and then he could vaguely see the front desk and a few people. The weird tavern was a little empty, and there was no ordinary noise from the tavern. Every guest sitting here was silent and silent, and sat far away from each other.

Yang Hai was a little puzzled. He didn't know who designed the light in the room, nor did he know where it came from. Anyway, it was only enough to barely see things. Fortunately, Yang Hai's equipment added a few dark characteristics, which gave him a certain ability to see night vision, and high perception also brought him a sharper sense, so his vision was not bad.

Yang Hai subconsciously glanced at the pendulum of the doom on his wrist, with two big words written on it: Safety. This made Yang Hai's heart temporarily relieve her.

The warning of the doom pendulum is biased towards the attribute of the pve. The warning will be a little slow for threats from players, unless the gap between the two sides is huge, for example, when President Smile faces Yang Hai while wearing the fate clock that day, the clock reminds him how far he can run. Since the doom pendulum does not issue a warning, it means that this weird bar is not dangerous, or even in danger, it cannot threaten him. In fact, Yang Hai only needs the pendulum to remind him of the pve threat, because Yang Hai does not believe that there are other players on the mainland that can cause any decent blows to him, and it would be nice if he doesn't go to trouble others.

He followed Mutou and sat down next to an empty table, looking at Mutou with interest. I wonder what this little guy brought him to this place for?

It is obvious that this place is definitely not a good place. Mutou is so familiar with this place. It seems that Mutou is still a little modest in saying "at least he recognizes the road" in the city of Avanso. Mutou called the waiter to hand over the menu and handed the menu to Yang Hai.

Yang Hai looked at the menu and gasped.

There is no reason. These dishes are too luxurious. He even saw dishes like Braised Flying Dragon Meat on it. Now players are generally of low level, so high-level ingredients are hard to come by, which also leads to the fact that the level of the chef's life profession is generally not high. The menu clearly marked the special effects of Braised Flying Dragon Meat - after eating, it will add 1 point of agility within two hours. There are many similar dishes, and the additional attributes are also different.

Yang Hai has heard of many materials, but they are used as alchemy materials. He never thought that they could be used to cook to satisfy his appetite.

The subsequent price is undoubtedly extremely expensive. After all, raising Thor is a long-term investment. Yang Hai is still in good hands. If it weren't for this, it would be embarrassing today - he brought me a meal with confidence, but found that he didn't bring enough money... This...

Mutou chuckled and said, "Brother can choose to pay the bill in cash. You can also choose to do tasks to pay, it depends on what your plan is." Mutou said, pointing at the wall above the counter.

There is a crystal slab inlaid on the wall, and text information is rolling on it, which is one task after another.

"Each task is a meal." Mutou wrote the snow magic fish soup and Qinhuo jasmine pastry on the menu, saying: "Today, my brother came to Avanso City for the first time. I'll treat this meal."

"I can't tell, boy, are you quite rich?" Yang Hai looked at Mutou in surprise, but he was not polite and ordered a few dishes.

Mutu smiled without answering and asked, "How could my brother run from Dragon Valley to here thousands of miles away? Where is the Dragon Coast? Humph, this is not a good place."

"Is that true?" Yang Hai laughed and said, "But I heard that this is an adventurer's paradise. I'm here to try my luck."

Mu Tou complained in his heart: "If Goddess Taimora really lets good luck favor you, it will be blind." But he was silent on the surface, and asked curiously: "But there should be a plan and a clue, right?"

Yang Hai nodded and said, "I plan to come here to visit the alchemy master, Given Seeryan, and improve my skills."

Mu Tou raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah? Is my first life profession of elder brother an alchemy?"

"Yes, what?" Yang Hai asked.

Mutou's contempt for Yang Hai was deeper: "Boss, have you never read the exile guide written by poseidon?"

Yang Hai was confused.

Seeing this, Mu Tou shook his head secretly and began to literate Yang Hai: "Boss Poseidon wrote a guide for the Dark Exiled. The guide says that it is best for the Dark Exiled to choose engineering when practicing life professions, because engineering puppets are a good addition to the exiles who fight fiercely in front but lack roundabout means. Please, have you not read this guide for the Boss Poseidon?"

Yang Hai opened his mouth, grunted for a long time, and said, "Well, I remember what poseidon said in the guide. His life profession he chose is alchemy?"

"Yes, they chose alchemy!" Mu Tou shook his head: "Brother, how dare you compare yourself to Boss Poseidon? Boss Poseidon dares to choose alchemy because he already has a god pet like Thor, and does not need engineering metal puppets to assist him in fighting. Do you also have dragon pets?"

Yang Hai didn't know how to answer, obviously he couldn't say I had it, and it was hard to say I didn't. He was very entangled.

"And Master Gianfan Seeryang is a grandmaster-level alchemist who has been shutting down for 100 years!" Mutou sighed. He felt a little pitiful to Yang Hai: "Do you know how many rejections he has given since the beginning of the game? Master Gianfan Seeryang is not the npc that players can access at this stage. Boss, weren't you prepared before you came to Dragon Coast?"

Yang Hai shrugged and said, "I know there may be some difficulties, but being rejected by others does not mean that I can't see Jifan either!"

Mu Tou was too lazy to say it. He shook his head and lowered his head to eat.

Mutou didn't want to talk, but Yang Hai was very interested in the child. He asked, "Boy, you are very good at talking about game theory. It seems that you are also very concerned about game information."

"Yeah." Mutu replied briefly.

Yang Hai laughed and said, "It's a pity that although his theoretical knowledge is rich, his practical ability still needs to be improved."

Mutou rolled his eyes.

"By the way, you guys are lucky to meet me today," Yang Hai smiled and blushed again: "If someone else is changed, you have already taken the lead and reflected on it at this time. Tell you that thieves are a high-risk and high-return business. You have to set the target right. Don't provoke those people you can't afford to offend next time, do you know?"

Wood nodded with his nose.

Just then, a thin human young man came over and whispered: "Mu——"

"Let me introduce it." Mu Tou interrupted the young man without saying a word: "This is my new elder brother."

Just kidding, how can I be exposed when I have pretended to be a grandson for so long and have not yet found any useful information?

The young man's pupils were wide open in a daze and his mouth gradually opened. The guy obviously thought he had heard it wrong. He asked tremblingly: "p...ppardon?"

"This is my elder brother." Mu Tou emphasized his tone: "By the way, Ali, Lu Han has something to come to you, so he asked me to tell you, as if he was saying that he should not meddle in other people's business, and I'm not sure about the specific situation. You'd better ask?"

The young man's expression was like constipation. He licked his lips and said stammeringly: "Lu Han?"

"Yes, that guy is really scary." Mu Tou shrugged and squinted his eyes: "If I were you, I wouldn't offend him."

The young man finally reacted, his face turned pale, and said, "This...I am I, I will go immediately."

After saying that, he left in a panic.

"Why is this guy inexplicable?" Yang Hai asked in confusion.

"I was scared, Lu Han was very scary." Mu said meaningfully.

Yang Hai shook his head and asked, "By the way, Mutou, do you have any understanding of the players in Avanso City?"

"Player power?" Mu Tou was obviously stunned for a moment, then a contemplative expression appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "These things should be mentioned in the forum, right? I remember that Dragon Coast has a special section on the forum. Haven't you carefully checked it?"

"The news on bbs is too confusing." Yang Hai frowned and said, "It's all XXX. I want to kill your whole family, or provoke, or advertisements, and the official only has pve introductions - to be honest, I really don't have the patience to read all the posts on the forum, so I only read a small number of valuable ones."

"Even if you only read some of the highlights, my brother should have some understanding, right?"

"But it's definitely not as profound as you, a local."

Mutou ignored Yang Hai’s question and said, “Brother, what are you asking the players’ forces for?”

"Well, a strong dragon won't defeat a local snake." Yang Hai smiled: "Besides, sometimes it is inevitable to have conflicts with others, so it's better to be mentally prepared in advance, right?"

"That's it." Mu Tou touched his chin, looking like a little adult: "Then tell me, do you know which player forces in Avanso City?"

"Well, I heard that the more powerful ones are the Iron Legion, the Alpha Guild, and the Zhebe Mercenary Group..." Yang Hai searched his memories and counted them one by one. After counting, he asked Mutou: "That's probably all, right?"

"Are these?" Mutou smiled with an unknown meaning: "Brother, you should pay attention to informal organizations. In places like Dragon Coast, the power of informal organizations is also very powerful."

Yang Hai raised his eyebrows: "Informal organization?"

"Yes, there is an informal organization called the Fake Council in Evanso City." Mutou's voice fell: "All members of the organization are composed of elite thieves, and everyone in this organization is wearing masks, a mask that will never be detected by any means."

Yang Hai said decisively: "Impossible! All fraud magic has more priority cracking spells, even if the mask is done--"

"The function of the mask is to disguise," Mutou grinned silently: "Disguise can be done with spells or without spells. I heard that this organization likes to peel human skin off the faces of living people and make masks. Not only will it be worn on the faces, but it will not be detected by spells. Members of this organization will always wear a human skin mask on their faces, and they will never appear in their true image - and, I heard from a friend that this organization controls almost all the elite thieves in Avanso City, which is very terrible." Mutou's smile on his face became stronger: "Brother, I advise you not to offend the people of the fake parliament, otherwise you will be miserable."

Yang Hai frowned and whistled: "Oh, you know a lot? But these things are not rumored, are they?"

Mutou whispered: "I don't know the specific situation, but it's not without cause. Everyone is just rumored that the organization of the Masked Council exists." Mutou raised his head and stared at the ceiling of the extremely dim bar, and his voice was as deep as a dream: "But no outsiders know where the Masked Council's headquarters is and where the members of the Council gather. I think they must have a very secret base, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!