The door to the Watchman Bar was pushed open, and the furnishings were similar to those of the bar, with long wooden bars, barstools, and loose seating.

The strong smell of alcohol and perfume comes to your face, and the hot dancer walks around with her ass twisted, attracting the attention of a man, you just have to stuff some coins on her body, you can do anything, and the fun will automatically come to your door.

If you want to ask how Du Yueming knows, and look at the copper refining brother next to him, this goods has been up and down after stuffing the gold coins, and the dancing girl is very cooperative, whether it is body or voice, it is basically the same. Du Yueming was very suspicious, if he hadn't lived in a double room with him, the bronze smelter might have brought the dancing girl back to something. There are not a few such people, so there is nothing wrong with this wave of copper refining at first glance, and it has not caused any unusual eyes.

In fact, this is really nothing, there are even aliens in this bar, and Du Yueming even did bad things after seeing a few orcs use big axes to cover up a little.

But so what? There aren't too many constraints in this world, and it's just a matter of your will.

Du Yueming, as a civilized earthling, was still too conservative, and he always felt that it was not the time, so he chose to leave from the copper refining cargo.

Well, you should be old and strong, and you will not be accompanied by you.

As a result, the copper refining was good, but he mocked Du Yueming and said something like "not a man".

Du Yueming didn't bother to pay attention, left the scattered seat and sat down in front of the bar alone, ordered a cocktail, and drank it slowly.

"Take a newspaper. Du Yueming handed the beautiful waitress at the bar two gold coins and said casually.

The delicate Du Yueming has always liked to be prepared, reading the newspaper is very important, he needs to know the latest information from the outside world and see the recent movements of Black Iron City.

These two are wine money, but they include more tips.

After the waitress took the gold coin, her body twisted and twisted, and she did not hesitate to repay the courtesy of this generous young master, and quickly handed the newspaper in the bar basket to Du Yueming politely, and at the same time did not forget to flatter a few words.

The waitress saw that this boy was generous and dignified, so she took the initiative, and boldly grabbed Du Yueming's hand and took the initiative to cater to him.

This guy is not firm in willpower, and he is really "generous" when he shoots, and finally touches it twice before letting go.

As for the feeling, I won't describe it in detail, there is no way, Xiao Du wants to eat alone and refuse to follow up from perspective.

Seeing that Du Yueming had no intention of going deeper, the waitress also gave up, and finally gave Du Yueming a flying kiss before walking away slowly.

After this toss, Du Yueming began to read the newspaper seriously.

The magic of money, the things that money can be exchanged for, he has experienced enough, but the good thing is that Du Yueming is not deeply trapped. Money can buy a lot of things in any world, but there are also some things that can't be bought. Du Yueming knows this very well.

Everything Resien gave Du Yueming was for him to learn, and he happened to be very keenly aware of this.

The front page of this issue of the newspaper was accompanied by a picture of a doctor, of course, in black and white, because the development of the industrial age was limited after all.

It was a man in a leather beak mask, with a gentleman's top hat on his head, and he was tightly wrapped in a robe, revealing only a pair of leather boots on the soles of his feet. The man stood gracefully with a short staff, the tip of which was an hourglass caught in his wings, and I don't know what it symbolized.

At first glance, this set looks like a humanoid crow, with an incomparably dark and eerie beauty. Du Yueming silently stared at the man in the photo, it felt like he was staring at the eternal night.

He was stunned for a long time before noticing that the newspaper headline was "The Savior of the Black Scourge - Dr. Jack." ”

............

A few days ago. Watchman Town Inn.

The sky was a little overcast.

Ris stared blankly, a letter on the table, a snow-white envelope, a black seal of irises and crosses, he knew it was a letter from the family, but strangely just a few minutes ago, the table was empty.

"Archdeacon. Reeon said suddenly, into the air.

There was no one in front of me.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Your Excellency. In this season of all things, a petal actually quietly fell in front of the window, and the petal was full of vitality in this season of all things, and after landing, a kaolin flower bloomed, and the flower grew rapidly in the brilliant brilliance and actually transformed into a human form.

The woman transformed from a flower was as beautiful as a flower, her pale blonde hair in a bun, her blue eyes as vast as the starry sky.

"Your Excellency Bertha has personally followed my trail, and I am afraid that it is not as simple as sending a letter. Rison was also straight to the point, and his face was a little solemn.

"It's not just about sending letters. What I still need to convey is Miss Stephanie's will, and I wonder if you will have the patience to listen to it. ”

"Have you joined the fourth-in-line faction? Your Excellency, I am tasked with finding a third-in-line heir. ”

"It's hard to believe that Lord Reesen, who has always been unrivaled, has been away from his family for months, looking for an heir who is uncertain about his life and death and has no ability to compete at all. Bertha smiled.

"What do you want to say?" said Reesen, unmoved.

"The Twin Stars will appear on the battlefield in District 23, and the Holy War is imminent, so you should hurry up. As for Miss Stephanie's invitation, she is not in a hurry, and can wait until you are done with your work. Finally, please rest assured that only the three of us know about this matter in the entire family. The message I convey to you, and our absolute confidentiality, is a small sincerity that Miss Stephanie brings to you this time. ”

When Reesen heard this, he didn't say a word.

When he met Du Yueming for the first time, that rainy night, the voyeur who reversed the ticking time, now seemed to have the answer.

The divine light bloomed at the feet of Risen, the room was illuminated with the holy light, and everything vanished into a pure world. This incomparably bright light will tear the night apart, and this spreading flame will burn the night into day.

Rison bloomed his own realm – the All-Knowing: Immaculate.

His usually plain face had the kind of anger that had been touched on the secret.

Domain skills are the unique talents of the Holy Knights, representing combat power that surpasses the peak of fighting spirit.

Bertha's face was expressionless, and countless petals fell from the sky, and these falling flowers silently soothed the burning flames. The seemingly fragile petals emit a glimmer of light, actually competing with the grand flames. Bertha slowly walked towards Rison with a gentle lotus step, and with each step she took, a life bloomed under her feet, her high bun was draped and fluttered wantonly, and her body exuded a thick light of life, like a goddess of nature high above.

This is Bertha's domain. The Sacrifice of Flowers: Heaven.

The two realms collided, and a huge power erupted somewhere between heaven and earth, like a collision between gods, and the space was a little chaotic.

Judging from the momentum, the flame of Rison should have suppressed the endless flowers, but Bertha did not retreat in the slightest, and the flowers gradually flourished, and after being burned by the flames, they soon continued to fall.

"Your Excellency's strength is truly unfathomable. But if it takes a lot of strength to deal with me, what about the Gemini?, and as far as I know, the chickens in the zodiac seem to be operating near the Black Iron City, and it's not good that our information falls into the Wind Dove and is clearly priced. Bertha said unhurriedly.

"Let's go. I'll think about it. ”

The two seemed to have a heart, and as soon as the words fell, almost at the same moment, the two converged on the realm at the same time.

The light dissipated, and the scene instantly returned to the room.

Everything went on as usual, undamaged, as if the collision of supreme forces was just a dream.

"Please do not rush to open this letter, but read it after you have done everything. ”

Bertha vanished in place, leaving only a pale pink cherry blossom slowly falling beside the letter, as graceful as it had come.

Rishen picked up the letter on the table and was about to open it, but Bertha's words were still lingering in his ears, and he finally chose to give up and put it away.

He sat down on his back, pinched the corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt a little tired.

A bolt of lightning swept by, swayed, thunder poured down with heavy rain, and the whole world was dripping.

There will be a day.

Races, creeds, secret battles, mysteries.

Everything poured down like this long-accumulated heavy rain.

And then the world will surely wash away.

Order, resurrection, destruction, birth.

Everything loops in endlessly.