Chapter 489 Mrs. Mist?

"Is it really that coffin?"

Ji Xun looked at the fully loaded beast carts on the street and checked with Ivan again.

Little Loli said that the third car covered with a maroon gold wool blanket had a very, very familiar feeling to her.

It can only be that mysterious coffin.

Griffith had previously speculated that this girl might have been born in that coffin. She was the embodiment of spirituality condensed by the laws of high space.

An existence similar to a "weapon spirit".

But whether it was the coffin or the identity, Ivan himself couldn't tell what was going on.

There is no way to investigate.

But Ji Xun also saw two other similar mysterious black coffins.

On the neon train that once went to the Bai family, there was a black coffin that could warm the soul and assist in cultivating spiritual power; the Oran royal family also had a coffin that could warm the corpse; and in the ruins of Xia Mu City, Ji Xun guessed that the one with There may also be one on the [Bazquez’s Nether Train] in the weird time realm;

This is the fourth bite.

These coffins date back to the chaotic era before the Taron Empire.

Neither Griffith, the leader of the Dragon Rebel Army, nor Nan Sushang, the high priest, knew what its purpose was.

Ji Xun felt that people from the Holy See probably didn't know either.

But they all confirmed that this coffin has super sealing ability.

When Ji Xun thought of this, his thoughts became more active: "It's interesting. An archbishop brought this coffin. Is it to seal some super-level existence? Or does it itself seal something?"

This information was impossible to find in the camp, and he didn't know what it meant.

But the greater the Holy See's actions, the less they can control the situation.

Thinking again about the old man Xu he met yesterday, Ji Xun had a strong premonition: Something big is about to happen in this dead zone!

But precisely because of this, a familiar feeling of excitement also hit my heart.

Ji Xun stated all his speculations, and finally came to his own judgment, reminding him: "I suspect that the core of this chaotic storm may not be in the dead zone, but in the camp."

Hearing this, the expressions of Qin Rushi and the revolutionary army members at the same table instantly became solemn.

They knew what Ji Xun meant by saying this was to remind him of the risks again. If he continued to stay, he might fall into a dead end.

But everyone couldn't keep up with Ji Xun's ideas.

Bonnie asked doubtfully: "Ji Xun, you said that the bishop is either eighth or ninth level, and there is also the magic tower. Who dares to cause trouble in the camp?"

Ji Xun didn't beat around the bush and directly stated the most likely outcome of his deduction, "What if it's not a human being?"

"Explosionist" Luo Sen's expression brightened and he suddenly said: "You mean World of Warcraft?"

"Holy Hammer" Sam on the side finally understood and said: "That's right! There have been so many high-level monsters coming out of the Dead Zone recently. If we can attract a few to attack the camp, they may not be able to break the city. However, the purpose of this is What? The red-robed archbishop is so powerful, if he really wants to leave, no matter how many monsters he comes, it will be useless."

When he said this, everyone was also confused.

However, Qin Rushi, who had not spoken yet, already knew what Ji Xun meant, and now he said, "If it's not for people, then there is something in the camp."

As she said this, she thought about it and continued: "This camp is originally a sun temple. There may be some items that are crucial to the former Dragon God Marodis. I suspect that the people of the Holy See want to use this as a Bait, lure people from the Sun Sect to attack and take back the item."

I see.

Everyone understood immediately when they heard it.

They have been fighting guerrillas all year round in the Eastern Wasteland, but they are very familiar with this tactic.

Of course they understand the difficulty of encircling and suppressing the Sun Sect in the Warcraft Forest.

Rather than looking for them everywhere, it's better to use bait and annihilate them in one blow.

Qin Rushi guided everyone's thoughts, and they gradually understood what Ji Xun had just said.

Bonnie was curious again: "Ah, Ji Xun. What exactly is in this camp? Will those Illuminati cultists definitely come?"

Ji Xun spread his hands and said: "Who knows? I suspect it may be something related to the [Sun Disk]. After all, even if it is as I guessed, the Dragon God Marodis is still alive, then he has not appeared. The body must be bound by sealing, banishment or some other means, and it requires some means to come."

He really didn't know what it was, but the people in the Holy See obviously knew what those heretics wanted better than anyone else.

Ji Xun's understanding of this world is no longer superficial, but he still feels that it is extremely wonderful and mysterious all the time.

There are still too many unsolved mysteries.

This world has the magical existence of "different-dimensional space", which means that some things cannot be completely erased.

Just like the "ingredients" stewed in a pot, no matter what form it becomes, the decomposed energy material still exists. Then through certain specific laws, those energy substances can be restored to their original appearance.

It's like [Sun Roulette].

Even though this sacred object of the Illuminati Sect may have been lost over the long years.

But it can still be found in some related extra-dimensional spaces.

It doesn’t matter what “something” is in this camp.

The important thing is that Ji Xun is now basically sure that someone is going to cause trouble in the camp.

Ji Xun only had a slight sense of crisis before, after all, he thought the battlefield should be in the "dead zone".

However, now that he saw the red-robed archbishop coming to the camp, he knew that something had changed.

People from the Sun Sect can definitely guess it.

Therefore, this battle will definitely be fought.

Having watched Griffith's attack on the ninth-level archbishop before, Ji Xun knew very well that if a master of this level really got into a fight, just one more glance might be the cause of death.

This is also the reason why he is telling Qin Rushi and others now.

If you stay here, you might really die.

Since some danger signs have been foreseen, the normal choice is to leave here first.

But the people at the table are all revolutionary army cadres who have gone through countless dangerous experiences, and their hearts are not that big.

Although they were all aware of the crisis, instead of flinching, each of them had excitement in their eyes that was eager to try.

Crisis must be accompanied by opportunity.

Everyone can see that there must be a great opportunity for this dead realm related to the fall of Emperor Lanlingst.

Given the slightest chance, no one wants to leave empty-handed.

Ji Xun added: "But I do think, Aunt Qin, aren't you optimistic about the eighth-level pure-blood hell species [Dark Peacock]? I do think that if something happens to the camp, that monster may come."

Qin Rushi just nodded: "Yes."

She had learned about the [Underworld Peacock] before, and she found that the attributes of that hellish beast fit well with her career sequence.

But as the leader, she has more to consider.

She didn't dare to be careless. She glanced at Ji Xun and asked, "Do you have a plan?"

"No."

Ji Xun shook his head.

Qin Ru's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he watched.

Everyone also cast surprised glances, as if to say: You don’t even have a plan?

Ji Xun looked at it and laughed at himself, "I am the world" and not everything can be deduced.

At least not with his current abilities.

But he didn't explain much because he had encountered this situation more than once.

If he hadn't met Old Man Xu, he really thought it would be safest to leave the camp first and watch the fun from a distance.

But now that we have encountered it, there are still ways.

Without further ado, Ji Xun stood up and said, "I'll find an anchor first."

Everyone: "Anchor point?"

Ji Xun nodded seriously: "Yes. An anchor to survive."

After the team from the Holy See entered the camp, they stationed themselves at the magic tower in the southeast.

The camp returned to normal bustle.

Not only did an archbishop and thousands of holy dragon knights come, there were also a large number of mercenaries and adventurers who followed the convoy.

There are many more new faces on the streets.

Ji Xun was not sure whether the other members of the Great Sword Group could contact Old Man Xu, so he and Qin Rushi walked out of the restaurant.

Qin Rushi's destiny is very special, and another thing is that her contracted ancestor Lingxian family knows Old Man Xu.

Old Man Xu is a good drinker and can be found in pubs most of the time.

Sure enough.

The two of them had just found the second tavern when they discovered a wretched old man in the corner of the bar of the "Time Traveler Tavern".

Wearing a simple adventurer's leather armor, he looked like he was worthless at first glance.

He took out a few silver coins and counted them again and again. The embarrassment of having no money to eat after drinking was clearly written on his face.

But he is also greedy for the full cupboard of wine.

An old face full of wrinkles is full of tangles.

After all, he painfully handed over a few steel coins in exchange for a glass of bad wine handed over by the bartender with an expressionless face.

Ji Xun looked at him with a smile on his face, as if the old man had never changed.

I don’t know why, but a legendary figure always finds himself in such embarrassing situations.

He and Qin Ru walked over, asked the bartender to serve the wine, and said hello at the same time: "Senior Xu, long time no see."

Qin Rushu also said hello calmly but respectfully: "Senior."

In front of this eternal being, no matter who you are, you must have enough respect.

When Old Man Xu heard someone calling him, he turned to look at Ji Xun and the two with confusion in his eyes, "Who are you?"

When Ji Xun saw this expression, an unexpected hint of helplessness appeared between his brows.

Dele, forgot again.

Ji Xun didn't mind at all and motioned to the bartender to place three large wooden cups filled with rum in front of him.

He handed a cup to Old Man Xu: "I am Ji Xun. Senior, have you forgotten again?"

When Old Man Xu saw someone delivering wine, the suspicion on his face disappeared, and all he could see was the wine on the table.

Regardless of whether he recognized it or not, he seemed to be an old man who didn't want to take advantage of it. He picked up the cup in one smooth gulp and took two big sips.

“Good wine”

With the drink in his stomach, he exhaled a sigh of relief with a satisfied look on his face.

Only then did Old Man Xu glance at Ji Xun and the two of them. He still didn't recognize them, but he didn't forget to sell himself: "Are you here to buy information from me? Oops, I said, then you have found the right person. I am this The most experienced guide and information provider in the camp is definitely worth the money.”

As he spoke, his chest banged loudly.

The drinkers at the bar looked at his posture and cast disdainful glances.

This old man looked unreliable from head to toe, with the word "liar" barely written on his face.

Ji Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Having seen Old Man Xu's identity as a "divineer" a hundred years ago, he knew that this guy looked unreliable, but in fact he was still very reliable.

Today, the old man plays the role of "intelligence businessman", so just think of him as him.

Ji Xun didn't expect the other party to recognize him immediately.

The most important purpose of coming to the door is to confirm that this "anchor point" is in the camp.

At least no matter what happens, Old Man Xu will not die.

In Ji Xun's eyes, this anchor can anchor many things.

The drinkers on the side seemed to be spoiled by Old Man Xu's sloppy appearance, so they turned around and left.

Ji Xun and Qin Ru were sitting at the bar.

Old man Xu seemed to be thirsty. He drank a large glass in two gulps.

Ji Xun didn't mind at all and asked the bartender to serve a few more drinks.

Since the person is here, there is no need to worry and we can chat slowly.

Ji Xun asked casually: "Senior, why did you come to the Warcraft Forest?"

Old man Xu also seemed to feel a little embarrassed about drinking someone else's wine, and responded: "Let's just eat for a living."

"oh."

Ji Xun listened and took it seriously.

Before, he couldn't understand what was going on with Old Man Xu.

But now as his horizons improved, he gradually realized that he seemed to be able to understand it a little better.

Ji Xun is also good at acting, but he knows very well that no matter how perfect his acting is, there are traces to follow.

But Old Man Xu's performance never gave him this feeling.

This feeling is like that of an actor. No matter how he acts according to the script, there are always traces of performance.

As for Old Man Xu, he is the character described in the script.

Just like some rules for the operation of the universe, no matter what his identity is, he is not out of the ordinary.

Since he was an information dealer, Ji Xun planned to make good use of this condition before he recognized himself.

He asked directly: "Senior Xu, I would like to ask, does [Netherworld Peacock] have any weaknesses? If you want to deal with it, how can it be possible?"

Before the old man finished listening to what he said, he looked like he was afraid that the other party would regret the consultation, and rushed to answer: "Hey, little brother is really knowledgeable! When it comes to the [Underworld Peacock], no one knows it better than me. What about the Peacock?" , high-level pure-blood hell creature, annihilating beam, breaking all spells."

"Um."

Although Ji Xun had heard him and others bragging on the street yesterday, he still listened carefully at this moment and nodded in approval from time to time.

Others don't believe it.

He was convinced.

Qin Rushi beside her also listened very carefully.

Although she was not familiar with Old Man Xu and felt that everything he said and did was unreliable, she knew he was powerful.

Old Man Xu boasted for a while, and then realized something after looking at the serious expressions of the two people.

His words stopped abruptly and he suddenly asked: "Are you serious?"

Thought it was just curiosity.

It seemed that these two people were really prepared to take the attention of the [Netherworld Peacock].

"Um."

Ji Xun smiled slightly and said: "I know that only senior knows the accurate information about the peacock, so I asked for advice."

Old Man Xu looked frightened and exaggerated, and muttered: "That's an eighth-level monster! Even a large mercenary group may not be able to do anything. Why don't you ask for something else?"

Ji Xun didn't wait for him to finish. He took out a few gold coins and blocked the old man's mouth. "We'll talk about the rest later. We just want to hear the information about the Peacock."

He didn't know why Old Man Xu was moved by a few gold coins, but he had tried it many times before and it always worked.

When Old Man Xu looked at the gold coins, his eyes immediately lit up: "Oh, that's easy to say."

After the money was in place, the old man's problem with his ink-speech was gone, and he said directly: "The peacock has no weaknesses, and the Nirvana Beam is invincible. It can be said that any warlock profession, the shield is as if he has no clothes on. If you touch it, you will die. The extraordinary armor is just a pile of scrap metal in front of it."

Ji Xun also frowned when he heard this and asked, "Don't you have any weaknesses?"

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Old Man Xu was really doing something when he collected the money. He hesitated for a long time, as if he was racking his brains, and then he said: "Really speaking, the weakness is that the physical body is relatively weak. Don't use any spells to deal with it. The best way is to get close. Good means. Or you have mastered some non-elemental laws and means, such as time, space, destiny, poetry, order, famine, and war. It may be hurt. But let me remind you, There is no eighth level of understanding of the law, so don’t even touch it.”

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Ji Xun looked very serious as he listened.

From what others said, he would think there was something in it and it was worth pondering.

But what this person said must be true.

These are crucial pieces of information that have never been recorded in classics.

He glanced at Qin Rushi out of the corner of his eye. Her expression was also serious, and she seemed to be weighing whether her own strength qualified her to make decisions.

Ji Xun asked carefully and found out that Old Man Xu only knew so much about the [Underworld Peacock].

Now that he had asked them all, he simply asked about the three eighth-level monsters that had recently appeared: Phoenix, Hell Flying Dragon, and World-Destroying Thunder Ape.

Old Man Xu's words indeed sound exaggerated, but if you think about it carefully, you will realize that he really hides a lot of key information.

However, after hearing this, Ji Xun and Qin Ru were not as confident as they had solved their doubts, but instead became more solemn.

Each of the several eighth-level monsters that came out of the Dead Realm were ridiculously strong.

Drinking wine one glass at a time.

Ji Xun asked some indirect questions about the "Dead Zone".

But Old Man Xu didn't give any useful information.

Ji Xun is also used to it.

This old man's memory is triggering, and he can't remember it until he encounters something.

Suddenly he thought of some cultivation issues, and asked: "By the way, senior, I have another question to ask. It's about the perception of the field. What I mean is, is it possible for the field to integrate the knowledge of many other fields? Features, the more, the better”

He knew that others would not understand what he said, but this old man would definitely understand it.

Old man Xu smacked his lips and said, "Domain? Oh, you think too highly of me. I am just a small intelligence businessman, how can I understand any domain."

With Qin Rushi's guidance these days, Ji Xun's understanding of the domain has improved rapidly.

He can now even use Qin Rushi's unique domain "Gods Descend to Earth".

But this is not his ultimate goal.

The Wanxiang domain that he wants to merge is always a little short of the mark.

The extraordinary path that Ji Xun took was too complicated and special, and Qin Rushi did not have any good suggestions.

Since he met Old Man Xu, he asked casually.

He didn't expect to get an answer.

So when he heard this, Ji Xun did not show disappointment, but smiled and said, "Yeah. Thank you."

He raised his glass to indicate that he wanted to drink.

Another mouthful of wine went down his throat. Old Man Xu seemed to feel that he had drunk too much. He thought about it with a worried look on his face, and seemed to force out an explanation: "The situation you said is too complicated. I remember that I seemed to have heard someone say that the field is not that complicated. Just like painting, you can paint whatever color you can understand. If you have everything, then you have nothing. Just like paint, red is red, green is green, and yellow is yellow. If all the colors are mixed together, it will be black."

"!!!"

When Ji Xun heard it, he didn't think anything at first.

But after carefully tasting this passage, he was struck by lightning and froze on the spot.

If Old Man Xu could remember this, it must have been said by a top card master in history.

Paint, color, mixing!

A simple analogy reveals the true meaning of the field!

At this moment, Ji Xun seemed to feel that he had grasped something. The previously scattered thoughts seemed to have a crystallization point.

A singularity that allows all thoughts to attach and condense!

Qin Rushi, who was standing by, noticed Ji Xun's change, and his eyes also showed a hint of strangeness. He glanced at the old man in front of him again, and his eyes gradually became profound.

Ji Xun said solemnly: "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Old man Xu looked at him and suddenly became serious, confused: "Ah? What did I say?"

Ji Xun laughed.

He was also glad that it was right to stay in the camp.

There are definitely not many people in the world who can answer the question just now, and the one in front of him is the most authoritative one.

He pondered for a moment, and the vague feeling of grasping became stronger and stronger, but it took some time to digest.

Just when Ji Xun wanted to ask a few more questions, the [God Thief Ring] on his finger jumped slightly.

He suddenly exclaimed in his heart: "Vampire?"

With a glance, he saw a woman wearing a priest's robe and half-covering her face walked into the tavern.

The woman glanced at the bar and walked straight over.

Wangcai confirmed that this was a vampire, and the bloodline was of high grade.

Ji Xun was amazed at the woman's courage and thought that she was looking for him.

Unexpectedly, the woman came over and greeted Old Man Xu, "Senior."

Although the other party was dressed as an adventurer with a cloak covering her face, Ji Xun recognized her as soon as he heard the voice.

Isn't this the vampire Countess Mist whom I met at the Parkway Theater in Juling City?

She is here, which means Xie Guozhong is here too?