A few days ago, the underground trafficker den of the shoe-making family was served by Rose Masquerade.

As the number one master in the clan, Toruk was supposed to intercept it.

Who knew that the self-righteous mayor actually organized the town guard and a few mercenaries to surround the leather warehouse.

Toruk's identity is sensitive, so he doesn't bother to wade into this troubled water.

Who knew that just two days after the incident, the two elders found him directly.

"My lord's trick to lure the snake out of the hole really worked, and this rose mask refused to suffer at all, and it was still a little tender after all. ”

Toruk's sycophants were so accurate that the couple struggled to find clues in the snow.

Asking Toruk to release a black mission is also a risky move, but I didn't expect it to be really useful.

The Rose family is the founding title family on a par with giant families such as Warhammer, Flying Fish, and Swan.

Now that this family no longer exists, the heirloom swordsmanship and magic inheritance are likely to all fall on a hairy child who is not even a general.

If you don't catch it and torture him and let him vomit cleanly, how can you be worthy of this God-given opportunity?

The couple's ancestors have some connections with the Rose family, and they have mentioned the true appearance of the Rose Sword in their family classics.

It is rumored that the Rose Sword, as the heirloom sword of the founding family, is a magic weapon in itself, and the sword body is bright red, the hilt is carved with rose lines, and even the shape of the finger guard sword grid is the shape of several rose leaves overlapped.

It has always been the signature weapon of the Rose Mask, and it exists in various biographies.

It's just that in the classics circulated by the couple's family, the appearance of the rose sword is actually not the same as the rumors.

The color of the sword is not mentioned in the book, but the hilt and the shape of the sword grid are described in great detail.

The sword grid of the Rose Sword is not a rose leaf, but the rose petals, and the entire finger guard sword grid is a blooming rose flower.

However, this part is not the material of the Spell-Breaking Divine Weapon, but the original Rose Family Master himself used wood element magic to condense it, and after dozens of generations of use, these wood elements have gradually been worn out.

The roses that were originally in full bloom are now in the shape of the calyx.

The hilt of the sword is carved in various shapes of rose flowers, and the middle one is decorated with a black gemstone in the center of the flower.

Today, the two young men showed up at the tavern to inquire about the news, and Toruk's eyes immediately reported it to him.

It mentions a gray-haired young man wearing a sword with black gems on the hilt.

His surprise was not trivial, knowing that the second elder was staring at this matter, he immediately notified the second elder to come and meet.

Toruk, a burly man with extremely broad shoulders, sat with his back hunched and looked cautiously at the old man with weedy eyebrows:

"Fortunately, there are only two imps here, do you see if they were caught together, or ......"

"What do you do about Fei Na, just kill it. The goldfish-eyed old woman licked the condiment on her fingers, and her tone was as indifferent as ice, and Toruk shook unconsciously.

"But it's a different barracks......" After a moment's hesitation, Toruk said worriedly.

The old man was taking out a handkerchief from his plain cotton clothes, and the old god was touching his mouth, and when he heard his concerns, he interjected:

"Kill it cleanly, save yourself from provoking that whip, behind her is the Marquis of Flying Fish, and it's not a small trouble. ”

The whip in the old man's mouth naturally refers to the commander of the alien battalion, Pelina, who is known as the "Wisteria Whip".

Marquis of Flying Fish, Lanz Lumere, pursued Pelina for not a day or two, even the little flying fish was sent to the foreign barracks, and now there are only a handful of people in the entire imperial aristocratic circle who dare to brush the tiger's whiskers, and this old man is obviously not one of them.

The old man's cultivation is high, and he is also proficient in the art of reconnaissance, judging from the traces of this "Rose Mask" shot a few days ago, the martial arts realm is about the eighth level, and the magic aspect may be higher, it should be a nine-ring disciple.

Knowing the general cultivation of the goal, Toruk felt that he was sure of everything, so he volunteered:

"I'll do this myself, so I won't trouble the two adults. ”

"Okay, then I'll give you another hard time. ”

The old man took out a crumpled money bag from his cotton coat and placed it on the table, and his movements were extremely natural, as if he had told his son to go to the counter to pay the bill.

Toruk stood up, picked up the money bag in his hand, and vaguely weighed it in his hand, which amounted to at least twenty gold coins.

Seeing the two young backs on the street walking farther and farther away, he clenched his hands into fists and got up to leave.

By this time, the wind and snow were gradually subsiding, but the street was already covered with a thick layer of snow, and Charles and Aizek were walking on the road one foot deep and one foot shallow.

They had been in the tavern for a while, asking and asking all the interesting anecdotes about the Rose Masquerade, and their ears were calloused, and they couldn't help but feel a little depressed when they heard nothing about the man in the cloak.

But fortunately, Antlers Town is rich in fine wine, and the place is not large, but there are two or three taverns.

At this time, it was getting late, and it was a good time for business to be crowded in the tavern, so as soon as the two of them summed up, they decided to go separately to investigate.

Charles was quite interested in the Rose Mask, and as he walked, he asked curiously, "Ezek, do you say this Rose Mask is real?"

"It's true, but I don't think so. ”

Ezek took a difficult step, with a look of disapproval:

"If he is really a descendant of the Rose family, why doesn't he go to Arton to see Her Majesty? ”

"Maybe people like to do chivalry in the people?" said Charles, walking uncomfortably in the snow, jumping lightly and landing firmly on a guardrail outside the shops along the street.

"Then let me ask you, which is more important to revitalize the family, or your own interests and ideals?"

Charles was asked.

If he had been Charles Lee, who had no sense of belonging to this world a few months ago, he might have chosen to do what he wanted to do, how happy he was.

Now that he was the only man in the Griffin family, bearing all the weight of the family, he seemed to have little choice in this matter of Ezek.

After crossing the street, the two of them walked in two directions, east and west, as planned.

Charles wandered around the tavern on the west side of town, and as expected, the town was all about rose masquerade right now.

There was no news of the man in the cloak.

was about to go back to join Azek, but he heard a young child's voice from behind:

"Big brother in front, wait a minute!"

Charles looked back and saw an eight- or nine-year-old boy waving to him on a street corner not far behind him.

The little boy stood at the mouth of the alley with a cloth hat on his head and thin clothes, and his face was frozen red.

"You call me?" Charles, with two leaps, landed firmly in front of the child.

Seeing the boy nodding, he leaned down and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

"Are you a mercenary?" the boy asked, with a grunt of his eyes.

Charles frowned vigilantly, but replied quietly on his face:

"yes. What's wrong?"

The boy carefully looked at Charles's outfit again before he said, "Someone wants to talk to you." ”