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Chapter 39 Three Paths

Author: Monroe Wuque

In the courtyard, three players weighed each other's weight and were in harmony.

The fox smiled and said, "It's time for the three of us to talk about what's next."

Wei Miao heard his obscure meaning and said to the four rabbit-headed men, "I want to talk to the two God-selected people about the matter of God-revelation."

The beautiful Fat Dun No. 3, who is very thoughtful, understands in seconds: "We can help at any time."

As he said that, he walked out of the door first. The others realized it and left the yard.

As the back door closed, noisy vocals were blocked.

Fox: "You should have received the guidance task too. Do you have any ideas?"

Lu Lu spread her hands: "After all, the core of the task is just one, looking for people. The problem is that there are too few clues, only one name. We need to find someone who only knows the name in Chenqing, a population of tens of thousands, to find a person who only knows the name, like looking for a needle in a haystack."

The clues are shattered, which is the feature of the Masked Dance. Players can only rely on some clues to advance the task hard.

The fox couldn't help but smile and said, "This is pretty good. At the beginning, there was no name. Now it's at least the plot direction."

"I really want to know how that Mr. Gray Rabbit triggered the guidance task. I have watched his copy live broadcast, Wuhu, the back of the hand is so handsome!" Lu Lu was very excited.

Wei Miao: "..."

Now the Lu Lu is more clear about the ingredients. If you can appreciate the back of the hand, it is not a good person. I guess you have a similar teammate view as her.

It's worth her to be careful.

"But since the guidance task was given, the time limit for three days proves that Conrad will definitely not be an unknown little person. Moreover, the name Conrad is not something that humans can choose, but an orc. But even if the scope is narrowed to an orc, I have asked the tribe members, and they all said they had never heard of this name."

The fox clearly explained the current dilemma.

I knew this was an orc, but I had no intelligence.

Wei Miao knew more and more in detail. This is a pig-headed man with a good status, a rich life, and has contacts with high-level human beings.

The old man who had a close relationship with him was decorated with bright jewels, and the background environment that flashed by was indoors.

Three rows of bookshelves leaned against the wall, and the animal skin booklets were carefully arranged neatly. In the corner of the wall were exquisite half-man-high porcelain vases, with eight white-length flowers depicting in pastels.

In the concept of human tribes, white flowers are a symbol of longevity and happiness.

All this is not something that ordinary people have.

In human tribes, "qualification" is very important. Such old people are usually elders in the clan, and they are the only pillars.

Starting from this point of view, it should be much easier to investigate. But this is her information advantage and it is impossible to share it at will.

Perhaps, she should change the angle from a normal player's perspective.

"A normal player can find Conrad even if he doesn't know the 'pig head' or the 'high-level old man'." Wei Miao thought, "The first thing he needs to determine is his identity."

The fox pondered: "'Orc' is the only clue we can grasp."

Lu Lu sat peacefully on the wooden pier beside her, her big fluorescent green eyes flashed: "The orcs came to Chen Qing, and there were only three identities. One was prisoners of war. These prisoners of war were either publicly executed or flowed into the black market as slaves."

"The second one is the caravan, which is the main channel for the orc tribe to communicate with the human race."

"The third is the upper class orcs who taste the human style. They have the ability to consume pleasure in the entertainment area, accounting for the least proportion."

They did not do anything in the time that came early.

The soft and cute deer-headed man was analyzing the clues seriously, but the style was a bit wrong.

Wei Miao said: "It's still about one and a half days before the prescribed time, so it's better to act separately, and it's more efficient."

There are three paths, exactly one person.

She herself tends toward the first possibility.

It sounds a bit outrageous, but this is the most reasonable answer that Wei Miao came up with based on the clues in his hands.

A pig-headed man with good human qualities and education, her temperament cannot be forgotten even by a shocking glance in the prophecy.

A very strange feeling, which cannot be said, can be summarized as "unharmonious".

I have to find a metaphor, he is like a human wearing a pig-headed man's mask.

I have received human education since I was a child, and I could only enter the human tribe in my childhood, which affected the trajectory of my life, and such an alien appeared.

The environment is sometimes much more important than innate ones.

But his identity may be more special. If the channels for entering the human tribe come from prisoners of war, Wei Miao is acceptable, but it is unlikely to say that his identity is a slave.

Whose slaves wear silk? Some orc merchants are reluctant to buy one. This is a luxury product of the human race and the price remains high.

He is indeed a person who can disturb the main fate of the world.

The fox agreed: "It sounds like a good idea, but I suggest that it is not a good thing to act secretly and not to make the crowd notice."

This must be discussed clearly so that teammates will not appear to be self-destructing trucks.

Now every move of the favored people will attract attention from the human race. Perhaps they don’t know what the favored people mean, but they won’t mind adding a little obstacle to the favored people.

The extraordinary power of the gods is very afraid of the human race. This is a world where there are no miracles except Gods. The powerful gods' individual power is an important pillar of the tribe.

Human races and orcs have never been friendly. This level of trade is just about the development of each person in the general environment.

"I investigate the first route, slave." Wei Miao lowered his straw hat and said calmly.

The fox continued, "The fox has good connections in the caravan, so I'll be responsible for the second one."

"The deer-headed man is a beautiful race. In recent years, he has developed well in the entertainment area. I will leave the third one to me." The deer shook the emerald-like lingering deer antlers on his head.

Although the teammates are worried, they are all extra reliable.

Wei Miao thought with satisfaction that only when players who are evenly matched can cooperate, otherwise they will lead a few pits. Sometimes, stupid operations can unknowingly stab a teammate and make them wear a mask of pain.

"By the way, teammates should strengthen communication and improve understanding." Wei Miao's cliché was opened, "It's better to briefly explain the blessings of their respective races and have a clear mind."

"Uh... Rabbit, do you set an example first?" The fox blew, but his tone was a bit funny.

Wei Miao: "..."

She was sure of the shrewd look she showed from this person. He was definitely not unable to remember the name "Hal".

Instead, I deliberately want to unify the style of painting.

She acknowledged the title of this simple image and said in a sleepwalking voice: "The blessing of the rabbit-headed man is manifested as a third eye, and his ability depends on his own characteristics."

"By their own characteristics?" The fox's voice was still calm, but the tone of the upward words at the end of the sentence revealed his surprise.

Lu Lu looked at her and began to turn to curiosity and amazement, as if she had seen some rare objects and wanted to collect them well.

Wei Miao realized that something was wrong: "Are you...n't you?"
Chapter completed!
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