Brave Bar.

"It's nice to have peace."

Sitting in the secluded area, I turned the cup in my hand and sighed at the staggered figure opposite, the passionate and heroic savages set the whole atmosphere of the bar, they talked loudly, quarreled loudly, laughed loudly, and even the usually calm mage, the arrogant assassin, seemed to be affected by the noisy atmosphere, and could not help but open up between words and deeds.

Even in the soundproofing area, the solid vibration of the wooden floor, and the wave after wave of heat, really made people's blood boil, and I couldn't help but yearn to join the unrestrained and noisy team.

Compared to the crowd and hustle and bustle over there, it was a bit colder, and the table for six people was shared only by me and one other person, which was unthinkable in Camp Rogue.

"Did you say so?"

Turning around, he smiled at the other man who was at the same table with me, and said that he looked a little timid and hesitant, his thin body shrunk in a restrained manner, his small eyes were like rats plugged in a hole by a cat, and he was always grunting uneasily, and his brown and yellow thick linen shorts and a black cloth belt tied sideways to his knees constituted the most classic dress of the pauper.

"Yes, my lord, you are not wrong at all."

Teucer, the middle-aged man who had shown me the way when I first came to Rugoin, was now flattering, grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and fiddling with his own ale glass. I take a sip from time to time, but judging by the way he looks, it is impossible to drink anything.

I shook my head secretly, wondering if that demonstration really frightened him, Xiaoxue's momentum didn't even dare to take advantage of the high-level transfer, and it was no wonder that Teucer as a civilian still had a shadow.

As Rugoin's Landlord, Teucer was undoubtedly a good assistant before starting the mission of Akara and the others. I began to ask around for useful information, "the soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first", but there is another premise. If you don't even know where the enemy is, how can you "go first"?

First of all, I thought of the Mage Guild, as a large organization of "transnational" nature, they must have some communication channels throughout the Western Kingdom, but when I found the mage leader of Tarun with great hope, the result was extremely disappointing, under the leadership of the research madman Tarun. There is a culture of research in the Mage Guild of Rugauin. Some mages are even obsessed with Cheng Dù, who is obsessed with not hearing anything outside the window, and as long as it is not a major event that endangers the entire Western Kingdom, they generally let it go.

After slapping Tarun hard, I immediately thought of Teucer, a lewd middle-aged man who claimed to know everything about Lugoin, and in my opinion, these people who survived on tour guides or gossip should at least have their own ***, communicate together and take from each other within this ***. This is the only way to stay one step ahead of others and get the latest news.

As I expected, when I found him at Yong's Bar according to the local method provided by Teucer, the lewd man looked horrified and distressed, and without my words, he honestly admitted that he had a few "good brothers" in the four cities of the Western Kingdom, and that he was only a "petty fighter". The timeliness and accuracy of messages cannot be fully guaranteed.

For me. This kind of process dù is sufficient, although sometimes the news goes out cuò or comes too late. I've made a few trips in vain, but Dark doesn't have the same sophisticated internet and communication tools as the world used to, and mistakes are inevitable, and in general, if it weren't for the information they provide, I'd probably still be wandering around the villages like headless flies......

"But......" In my moment's astonishment, Teucer spoke again with difficulty, facing the man in front of him who seemed to be shrouded in black, he could not stop his heart from trembling.

"I heard that the village of Amtee on the other side of the Dry City has been attacked by demonic beasts recently, and the villagers have suffered heavy casualties." Adding the corners of his chapped lips, Tork poured the ale foam into his mouth tastelessly, not saying it before, because he knew that the Lord of the Eyes was not interested in the news about Warcraft.

"Amteët?"

There are some impressions in my mind, but it is very vague, there are tens of thousands of villages in the entire Western Kingdom, and there are not a thousand but eight hundred places I pass by, if I can really remember them all, I have the ambition to compete with the Three No Princesses to test my memory.

I couldn't help but frown as my index finger tapped the tabletop, and the dull sound echoed through the air in the corner of the bar, and I couldn't help but frown—there wouldn't be any more depraved remnants, after all, it was their habit to blame their inhuman despicable deeds on bandits or monster attacks.

"Credibility?" The thought of having to go another trip immediately made me feel bad, and I only spit out three words coldly.

"According to my estimate, the village of Amtee is close to the Misty Forest, and the possibility of being attacked by demonic beasts is indeed very high, and it is not like before, there are many villagers who have been exiled from the village of Amtee, and the information is obtained from their mouths, so the credibility should be very high."

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Tork trembled and said his thoughts, and the "as before" naturally refers to the tragedy of the chickens and dogs after the fall and attack on the village some time ago.

"Well, you guys pay attention to it and give me accurate information within five days." Thinking about the time, I stood up and said.

"Yes, don't worry, sir." Teucer quickly stood up as well, and the wooden cup in his hand almost spilled on the table in a panic.

"If nothing else, you can go." I took a heavy sack from my bosom and threw it on the table, and the crisp grinding of gold coins followed. Teucer thanked him repeatedly, put away the sack, and turned to leave. He didn't have even a shred of joy now compared to the first time he had been rewarded, and after a few months he had vaguely guessed something, but he didn't dare to show it at all, oh, God bless, himself, a devout and kind believer. I just wanted to live a more stable life, or I would have gone to sea with Captain Marshif to make a lot of money, but now, God knows if the lord would suddenly say to him one day, "You know too much." Don't blame me", Teucer has the feeling of stepping on a thief ship, running away? If he had the guts, he would not have refused Masif's invitation.

He walked out of the Yong bar with a sad face, forget it, let's squander the money quickly, save one day "return the thing to its original owner", feeling the heavy weight in his arms, the bitter gourd face finally barely showed a smile, it's okay. At least you can do it before you die.

Watch as Teucer's figure disappears through the door. I straightened up and relaxed, Teucer is a good person, he is a talent, I really want to stay by my side if I can, but think about it, his current ability is based on his knowledge of the Western Kingdom, if he is brought to the seaport of Kurast, he may not be able to use it if he is not familiar with the place, it is better to find some land snakes to help.

"What a pity." Looking at Teucer's departing figure, I sighed weakly. I don't have any shortcomings in this person, but I'm lazy, and I have to look for an assistant again, which is annoying.

"Big brother, you mean to ...... him" The little ghost grimaced and whispered, and then wiped his little hand on his white neck.

I said. Are you too into the play...... "It's all my fault." Instilling knowledge of the underworld in her when she is bored, I am a slut. I deserve it.

Seeing me lying limply on the table, the little ghost couldn't help but laugh, blinking brightly with big eyes and not knowing what he was thinking......

On the sixth day, the day after I confirmed from Teucer that the village of Amteë had indeed been attacked by a monster and not some remnant of the Fallen, my sister was very abrupt and told me as if she were going to leave, without leaving me half a second to buffer.

"Brother, you've been wronged these days." My sister only let me go to the gate, caressed my head, and when she saw the charred villa behind me, her face was full of apologies.

"It doesn't matter, as long as my sister is happy." I pulled her soft smile and said that it was worth everything to see my sister smiling so happily, if there was anything unhappy, that is, seeing that the relationship between Morisa and her sister was so "good", there was a faint jealousy in my heart that my sister was snatched away by others.

After leaving a soft kiss on my forehead, my sister, who never liked to drag mud and water, turned and left, but did not even say hello to the other person, with the druid's keen intuition, a gaze that was almost negligible, quietly watching the figure of my sister departing......

"She didn't leave a word, what a cruel mother, right?" Before the master came back to his senses, I made a big circle and found a small figure behind the big tree in the courtyard that was peeking out of the gate like a thief.

"What are you talking about, master, do you need to check your brain?" The figure was like a frightened squirrel, turning back with a whoosh, but the beautiful face was still tight, and the expression refused to reveal the slightest emotion.

Damn, I thought I could take advantage of the time to get out of her heart, but I didn't expect this little guy to always be particularly alert when he shouldn't be alert, which makes people feel a sense of frustration.

After confirming that her sister was gone, Princess Sanwu seemed to be going to hold a celebration banquet, but she took out a set of tea sets with thunder and rain, and then brought boiling water that she didn't know where it came from, sat in the shade of the tree, and brewed tea leisurely, and there was only one cup. I haven't seen it, but I risked being blamed by my sister the other day to take care of her, my poor blanket, barbecue, snow, and honey - well, this doesn't seem to be .......

"Don't you think you should serve your master first...... Huh? ”

I stepped forward, smiling at Morisa, who was leaning against the tree, holding the teacup in both hands and taking a sip by herself, before the words fell, in the dull eyes, a red and pretty face approached without warning, and the next moment, the lips were blocked by a fragrant and soft object, and a trace of warm and sweet tea continued to seep into the mouth.

Wait until you come to your senses. The gentle touch of her lips had faded, and the Sanwu princess in front of her had disappeared, and the sound of hurried footsteps and words came farther and farther behind her.

Such a ...... I serve ......, and I am satisfied, and I declare it beforehand, and only ...... Only this time......"

"Bump-" the sound of the door slamming shut, "Kara-" seemed to be the sound of the anti-lock, waiting for me to turn around. Even the iron-barred window on the second floor had been tightly closed. "Is this a dream?" I pinched myself hard, and there was still a trace of mildness and sweetness between my lips and teeth, which I had never expected to hear from her mouth, with a hint of shyness. It still reverberates in the courtyard.

As if to confirm it, his hand involuntarily reached for the teacup, which had only taken a small sip, and before he could touch it, it was snatched away by another small hand.

The pretty face covered with dark clouds suddenly approached, and said word by word: "Just. . . Just. Wear. Serve. Still. Full. Meaning. Is it? I. Kiss. Love. Target. Host. Person!!? ”

"Hmm!!" nodded very honestly, and then reacted, oh my God, my master of this set of words was actually tricked!!

"It's good, it's good, since you like it. Then let's enjoy it. The pretty face covered with black clouds suddenly smiled. It was as bright as the sun breaking through the clouds, but in my eyes, it was undoubtedly the sun of Antarctica.

"Purr, Purr, Noble, Great, Elegant, Beautiful, Pure and Noble—Her Highness the Holy Maiden, who was in a state of frustration, poured hot tea into her mouth with great courage, and pounced on her cheeks with a high bulge.

"Wow, can you drink tea with your ears?!"

"Gollum Purr replenish ammo.

"Damn, my eyes can't do it, you idiot!!"

The courtyard echoed with someone's screams of joy and sorrow.

"What?" In the Mage's Guild, I stared at Tarun with wide eyes.

"Elder Fan, there is no way on our side, the remote teleportation needs to be prepared on both sides at the same time before it can be used!" Tarun shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly.

"It's probably going to take a little time to get ready."

"The day after tomorrow."

Weakly stepped out of the Mage's Guild. Looking up at the red sun, I didn't expect that it was such a mistake, and it would take time to prepare for remote teleportation, so what should I do now?

"Go back." Could it be that this little ghost can read minds? Don't just ** other people's thoughts.

"Nope." I rejected her advice in one bite.

"Wow!! ……”

"I've already said goodbye to Old Man Ryan and Morissa, and if I go back now, wouldn't it be ......" I tilted my head. I want to find an appropriate analogy. "It's like having a fight with your parents. After vowing to run away from home, I realized that I had no ability to survive independently at all, but I couldn't pull down my face and admit defeat, at least my parents begged me to go back, what kind of feeling? The little ghost gave the correct answer in one bite.

"You're really looking for awkwardness."

"Shut up. You're not qualified to talk about me. "When I was exposed, I was immediately annoyed.

"Let's stay at the hotel for the next two days, by the way, let's buy some gifts and go back." I found an excuse in an instant, and I began to wander the streets triumphantly.

"Sarah and Veras seem to be fond of snacks...... reminding them of God's birthday, and the street stalls are swept away.

"This dress is not bad...... "Compare the heights of Sarah, Veras, and Aunt Sali, just in case, Linya and Ihana didn't fall behind, as for Chasi, sorry, I really couldn't find clothes that fit her "size", so the clothes in the tailor's shop were also swept away.

"And Ral, Doug, Geef, Druve, Marton, they seem to be more fond of weird things......"

I remember how happy they were when I gave them some strange things that Varif had forced them to sell, and I felt a pang of satisfaction when I imagined the tears of their acceptance of the gifts, such as strangely shaped starfish, creative bread, and unique jams.

Little Ghost: "......!! ”

"What a stare, this is how men shop!"

At the same time, the four elders in Rogge's camp shivered in unison, muttering to themselves: What's going on, there is always a feeling of being completely ignored......

When it felt like it was about the same, I turned my attention to a small stall.

There were dozens of stones of different shapes on the stalls, and since Lu Gaoin was on the Gobi to the west and the beach to the east, I could pick up some beautiful stones such as pebbles in these places, and I thought that I would probably not see such a strange thing in the Rogue camp, so I walked up.

The stall owner, a man with a neat beard, smiled at me, and then stretched out his hand to signal: "Look at it, pick it slowly, I squatted down with great interest, looking among the stones of different shapes and colors.

"Boss, I want this." A strong and deep man's voice sounded from the side, and a strong arm suddenly blocked my vision as if it appeared in the sky.

Hell yes!! What's going on?!

Stiff, I turned my head in disbelief, except for the drunkard Kashya and Sister Sharna, I had never tried to be approached by anyone else without knowing it, when did this man come to me and when did he crouch? He made such a big movement at a close distance, but he still didn't notice it, until that arm reached out in front of him, if it was an enemy......

Like me, the whole body is tightly covered by the cloak, a tall black figure into the eye socket, two heads taller than me, at least two meters tall, especially the calm and strong body, it gives people an unshakable feeling, it is estimated that in the perspective of others, squatting together and wearing similar clothes, it is as if the father is with a child, of course, this is just a comparison of body size and momentum.

This is a paladin, I immediately judged that it was not a druid, not a barbarian, and it could not be a mage assassin, and only a paladin could exude such an aura like a mountain.

I can't describe the shock in my heart in words, as if I inadvertently turned my head, and suddenly appeared in what should have been an empty vision, and at some point a mountain rose up to the sky, I can only look up, I can only admire, I can only reflect on my own insignificance.

"Boss, that's what I want." He stood up, and the mountain-like momentum was even stronger, and even the fiery red sun in the sky was obscured by it.

"Guest, two silver coins, you can pick one more." The stall owner said respectfully.

"That's enough."

The paladin, with a cold tone, held an inconspicuous black stone in his hand, took out a gold coin and threw it down, and turned away without saying a word, as if I were air, and did not glance this way the whole time.

Stunned as I watched the departing figure of the paladin, I could finally understand what Akara had said to me—"With your current strength, even if you don't know their names and appearances, when they stand in front of you, you can naturally feel that your intuition will tell you that the enemy in front of you cannot be matched!" ”

That paladin gave me this sense of insignificance and powerlessness, I'm sure he was one of the Big Three of the Fallen Alliance that Akara and I said, OMG, but luckily he didn't know that I was the one who killed four of them and more than a dozen mercenaries in a row, otherwise with his momentum and strength not inferior to Kashya, I probably wouldn't even have a chance to draw my sword.

The day is dead, the adventure of the dignified sixty level and above, not learning how to build a snowman in Harlogas, but running here to scare people, it's like the boss of the underworld messing around in kindergarten.

After confirming that the paladin was far away, I made an international gesture in the direction of his departure in a cold sweat, and secretly slandered that after this shock, I couldn't mention shopping*, uh-huh, so the earth is very dangerous now, so it's better to go back to Namek as soon as possible.