The night was dark and it was raining. The rain was not heavy, and the thin rain gently visited the city of Suer, covering the pedestrians with a layer of wet moisture. Belmode found an adventurer's cloak to drape over his body, and with rain powder, he pushed open the door to the bar.

The wind chimes on the door were blown by the night breeze and rang with a pleasant bell. Hearing the bell, Old Roque raised his head and said from afar: "Good evening, welcome." ”

Belmode nodded, found a remote corner and sat down, hiding himself in the shadow of the light.

Old Roque is in a good mood, and the bar has been doing good business lately. A series of decisions made by the new city lord have benefited the people of Sur City a lot. Especially in the recent renovation project, many men have made a small amount of money. With a little money in their hands, they would come to the bar to spend money, so an endless stream of copper and silver coins flowed into Old Roque's pocket.

But when he saw all kinds of adventurers in the bar, Old Roque's mood was invisibly heavy.

These guys are a bit too much.

They sat in each corner in twos and threes, leaving the tables and chairs in the middle empty, which invisibly created a kind of dignified pressure. As a result, when the guests in the city want to come in and consume, almost all of them turn around and leave. Adventurers mean trouble, and no one wants to cause trouble, but such guys are increasing day by day, and Old Roque is even wondering if he should talk to Mato.

Sur isn't a big place, and it's always unsettling to have so many strangers popping up all of a sudden. Old Roque was no exception, he just wanted to make a little money in peace, and he didn't want these strangers to smash his bar to smithereens.

Old Roque had heard of examples like this occasionally.

"What are these guys doing here?" Old Roque whispered.

This question is also Belmode's doubt. It's just that this man is much calmer than Old Roque, he ordered a bottle of wine and two plates of local snacks as if nothing happened, and drank alone as if he were aimless.

Drinking wine, Belmode secretly observed the adventurers. Most of them are men, and most of them are warriors with different characteristics. Most of these people used knives, swords and axes as their main weapons, and some carried fire/guns. It's just that it's not the gunpowder rifles used by the city defense team, but long-barreled revolvers, decorated with some patterns. In this era, there were no automatic pistols, and the style of firearms was still relatively simple.

For adventurers, such a weapon is not as tangible as a sword, so for them firearms are more decorative than practical.

Among these people, there are some deep guys. They wore high collars and hid their little faces with the brim of their hats, and Belmode knew they were magicians. According to the classification of them in this world, the ability of magicians is mostly expressed in light, fire and electricity, and according to this classification, Alan can actually be divided into the category of magicians.

The guy who played with fire. Belmode smiled, and her lowered eyes were suddenly filled with a pair of thighs in black stockings. He looked up, and a woman pulled out her chair with a little drunkenness, and propped her hands on the table, so that Belmode could clearly see the deep gully under the thin breastplate. It was apparently a female knight, protected from a light armor on her chest, shoulders, and waist. Her body is very graceful due to years of exercise, but her skin looks rough, especially a shallow scar on her cheek.

The female knight's flaxen-colored hair was tied into a ponytail, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face and said, "Hi, handsome man." Would I like to have a drink? ”

Without waiting for Belmode to agree, she had already sat down on the chair, and took the bottle without a glass, and handed it directly to her mouth. After taking a big sip, she wiped her mouth and said, "You look at the eyes, where did you come from?" ”

Belmode shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Wherever you come from, I will come from, don't we all come from that place?" ”

"Impossible." The female knight burped and took a sip of wine on Belmode's face, and she shook her head and said, "There are no handsome guys in Storm City that I don't know Kira, especially of your level." ”

Belmode's eyes moved slightly, and he said indifferently: "I just passed through Storm City and heard about it, so I stopped by to see if I could make a fortune." ”

The female knight Kira laughed and said, "You're alone? That's impossible, it's hard for a lone ranger to do this. Otherwise, how about you join our side. After the deed is completed, the bounty is shared. ”

"Thank you for the invitation, but I have faith in myself. No matter what kind of task it is, I'm used to handling it alone. ”

Kira's eyes were even more drunk, and she said, "Is that so?" Then I have another invitation, I don't know if you will accept it? ”

"It depends on the nature of the invitation." A smile tugged at the corner of Belmode's mouth.

"It's just a private invitation, come on, I've booked a room on it."

Kira boldly pulled Belmode up, and Belmode was not at all surprised by her open-mindedness. People like this who deal with death every day will not have too much so-called reserve, they are more accustomed to acting on the scene and having fun in time. After all, no one knows if they will be alive tomorrow.

As the knightess dragged Belmode towards the stairs above the tavern, the men around a table whistled at her, presumably Kira's companion. She gave them a rude middle finger, eliciting a laugh from her companions. Belmode noticed that instead of smiling, one of the guys looked at Kira instead of Kira, as if he was waiting for something.

There are some rooms above the tavern, but this is not a hotel, but it is only for drunken guests to have a place to sleep, and for impromptu men and women like Kira and Belmode to have fun.

Upon entering the room, Kira untied her armor, followed by her underwear, and finally appeared naked in the light. Her skin is not silky, but her figure is very material, especially the pair of murder weapons on her chest, which is simply suffocating. With a bit of alcohol, she pulled Belmode hard, and the two fell to the bed together.

Belmode doesn't mind this kind of affair, and he uses skillful tactics to quickly make Kira's love affair explode. The female knight, who seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, rudely pressed Belmode to the bed. Then straddle/sit up, even the front/play is omitted, and go straight to the point. At such moments, Kira's superiority as a warrior is invaluable, and with the large movements of her body, her amazing physique and endurance make Belmode feel great joy every moment.

Kira wildly untails her ponytail and loosens her hair, exuding a wild charm. Belmode yelled and pulled her back into bed, taking the initiative herself. Kira continued to make various postures to cooperate, and after the two experienced a series of battles, they finally got the perfect catharsis.

Wrapping around Belmode like an octopus, Kira half-closed her eyes and said, "You look thin, but unexpectedly powerful." In contrast, the men I used to use were like imps who had just met women, and before the old lady was enough, they had no strength. ”

Belmode lifted her chin with her hand: "So are you enough now?" ”

Kira's eyes lit up, and after another fierce battle, the woman finally had no strength. She pillowed Belmode's arm and said, "Do you know why I found you?" Aside from the fact that you're handsome, it's also because I don't like that guy Ollie. It was a thief, and if it weren't for the fact that thing was in the City Lord's Mansion, I wouldn't have any need to cooperate with him. ”

"But I have a new plan, and it's more secure. Well, think about joining us, and I'll kick Ollie out. ”

Belmode nodded and said, "I'll think about it seriously." ”

The next day, in the city lord's mansion. Edward raised his head and said in surprise, "In other words, these guys are from Storm City for something in the City Lord's Mansion?" ”

Belmode said: "As far as I know, that's it. But it's strange that there is something here that has caught the attention of so many adventurers. ”

"I'm more curious about who is posting the bounty? Since they are from Storm City, I am afraid that they have nothing to do with Sir Maud. Edward muttered.

"Anyway, I brought the intelligence. It's nothing, I want to go back to sleep. ”

Edward glanced at him, "It seems that you worked hard last night to inquire about this information." ”

"Yes, indeed." Belmode smiled.

After leaving the Lord's Mansion, Belmode returned to the mansion and fell asleep. It wasn't until noon that she got up and went to the hall, where Lucy had put together a workbench out of several tables. The table was full of tools, some brought from the earth, others unnamed, but she had drawn patterns for the city's blacksmiths to make. These tools are ordinary and delicate, and Lucy uses them to tinker with a plain-looking box.

She had been studying the box for many days, and had even drawn some drawings on hand. Of course, Belmode couldn't see what the graffiti drawings and Idahuastar's words were meant.

As for Vera on the other side of the hall, she was painting. Belmode walks over with nothing to do, and when he doesn't have a task, he likes to explore the surface. Especially in the ruins of the former deserted cities, there are always some good oil paintings that can be found once in a while. Over time, this killer also developed a certain appreciation for paintings. He looked at Vera's sketchpad, which was a plain sketch on the paper.

The contrast between the white paper and the black brushstrokes is particularly stark, so that the simple strokes are full of rich texture, and the sneaky man is vividly portrayed. The man seemed to be climbing out of a workshop window, and at his feet was a pile of parts. The parts looked familiar, Belmode frowned, and suddenly the image of the Krosis loom flashed through his mind.

He let out a "huh", and looked at the man more closely, he looked like he had seen it somewhere. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in her mind, and Belmode remembered that last night in the tavern, as Kira and Kira passed by her companions, there was a man who kept looking at the door.

The appearance of that man is appearing under Vera's brush at this moment! R1058