The teachings of Sushar, the goddess of night and moon, emphasize secrecy, and this is a human city after all, and Night Moon does not want people to see her true appearance, so she has used her scepter to re-disguise herself as Wende before coming out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't even wear a priest's uniform this time, but casually wore a loose linen robe.

The ghosts took refuge in the ring made of the scepter, and Midori changed its brilliance and hid in the neckline of "Wende".

Mo who woke up from a nap followed Yeyue and looked very happy.

Now her attitude towards the Queen of the Dead is not much different from her attitude towards the moon.

The orcs were decidedly unimpressed by busker jugglers and bards, but it seemed that any food could make her appetize.

Yeyue looked interesting, so she paid attention to Mo's gaze, as long as the little orc would take a second look at the food, she would pay for it directly.

The snack street was bought from the street to the end of the street, and a gold dragon coin was spent, and three silver eagles, nineteen silver deer and eighty-two copper horns were recovered.

Mo held the grilled fish and fried squid in both hands, and carried a bag of venison jerky, eating happily.

The little orcs are really easy to fool, and a sufficient amount of food from the human world can make her very satisfied.

Yeyue is now a real rich man, and it is a very good deal to increase the loyalty of the little orcs without using up a single gold coin.

Looking at Mo who was eating while walking, listening to the cries of the vendors, smelling the smell of food, the smell of earth, the smell of the sea breeze and the sour smell of people and livestock wafting in the air, a feeling of nostalgia arose.

Unconsciously, the memories of hanging out and shopping with Yue in Said's mind came to mind.

She thought that she had forgotten about such a trivial matter a long time ago, but at this time, she realized that something about the moon had been buried in her heart all along, and as time passed, these memories seemed to become more mellow.

Ten years on, a lot of things are different from what they used to be.

There are a lot of new ways to eat alone, and there are also a lot of old varieties missing.

Not to mention the food, even the houses that are not so easy to replace are also many gone.

The hotel where I stayed with Yue ten years ago is still there, but it is noticeably much older.

The dark wizard stared at the door for a moment. In the end, he did not go in, but subconsciously continued to walk towards the slave market in his impression.

"Your Majesty, you are on the wrong track."

A reminder from Lilou, the leader of the Ghost Guards, can be heard from the ring.

Night Moon smiled self-deprecatingly and turned in her intended direction.

"Where the hell are you going?"

It's not heartless like Mo. Midori finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, go kidnap a meat ticket."

“…… Don't understand. ”

"I'm going north to do something. Now, my 'shadows' are mainly focused on cleaning up the interior, and instead of waiting for them to arrange everything, I should go for a walk myself. ”

Night Moon smiled. Again, in a joking tone, he re-emphasized: "Before you go, go and tie up a meat ticket." ”

"Okay. I'd better continue to be my bodyguard......"

Midori was still confused, but she knew that she would probably understand if she followed along.

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Helen followed the mercenary girl who "saved" her to a very remote and narrow street.

As she walked, she felt a little pity for the inhabitants here.

The houses on both sides are very dilapidated, and some of them are simply shacks, as if they will fall when the wind blows.

Sewage flowed sideways on the ground, and in some places it was even full of feces.

The smell was so bad that Helen almost wanted to retch.

But the cultivation that has been imprinted in her body since she was a child does not allow her to do such a gaffe thing.

From time to time, groups of children in ragged clothes ran by, some even with bare buttocks.

Sewage splashes.

Helen wanted to turn away several times.

Of course, before leaving, the children will be given some money to buy food and clothes.

But she still insisted on following behind the young mercenary.

After all, this person had just invited himself to be a guest at her place, and it was rude to leave like this.

Plus there are so many things that have happened to her in the past two days. She really didn't care about anything.

The maiden mercenary and Helen skillfully dodged the dirt of the road and turned another street corner.

Helen was confronted by a scrawny middle-aged man sitting gloomily on the side of the street, glaring at him with an unkind face.

The vicious and rude eyes made Helen's heart tighten, but the mercenary girl had already begun to take the initiative to greet her: "Yo, Quinnier." Didn't you go to work at the docks? ”

The man known as "Quinil" snorted weakly, don't look away.

The mercenary girl smiled and said to Helen, "You are from a noble background, right?" This is the place that reflects the real living conditions of many of the people of the Empire, and you noble children must think that these people are dirty and dirty and dirty your eyes, right? But the worms in these mud pits are so strong and alive, and what is worth dying for a person like you who was born with a golden key? ”

"I didn't ......"

Helen had never been to such an occasion. But that doesn't mean she looks down on such people.

She just felt pathetic to them.

And she is not bent on death, but is trying to find a way to share the worries of Sister Isa.

But the young mercenary interrupted her explanation with a wave of her hand, pointed to a dilapidated wooden house not far away, and said to Helen, "It's here." Here it is. ”

The appearance of the wooden house is extremely dilapidated, I don't know if it is due to disrepair or because it lacked some technology when it was built, and it looks crumbling. It's not a makeshift shack, but it's not much stronger.

The mercenary girl didn't feel that her dwelling was ruined, and pushed the door in front of her, as if the house she invited Helen into was not this dilapidated wooden house. Rather, it is a palace of resplendent gold.

Looking at the creaking door of the house, Helen suddenly felt that this mercenary girl was really very strong.

She sighed softly and followed.

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The wooden house is cleaner than expected.

Actually, it's too neat.

A limited number of pieces of furniture, floors, walls, and even ceilings, were wiped clean.

Another girl was dressed as a maid, and continued to clean the already tidy wooden house with cleaning utensils.

Seeing the two come back, the girl who was cleaning showed a clean and shy smile, and said, "Finally, a guest has come to the door?" Welcome. ”

"Huh?"

Helen really didn't expect such a scene in the room.

After the mercenary girl's righteous and strict training just now, Helen thought that this was a strong female mercenary from a poor but positive background, relying on her own efforts to support her family.

She has even figured out that the mercenary girl will have an elderly bedridden mother at home, or many younger siblings who need to be supported.

But a pretty little maid?

What's going on?

Also out of tune is a three-metre-wide desk in the middle of the room, made of mahogany, carved in gold and with brass handles.

It looks like the price of this table alone will be enough to renovate the house.

You have this kind of money, but you use it to buy such a table?

The mercenary girl tore off her cloak and triangular scarf, handed it to the "maid" who greeted her, walked to the desk and sat down with a big grin, and put her legs on the table, and then said in a proud tone: "Welcome to the headquarters of the Silver Dragon Mercenary Group." I'm Susan, the head of the group. (To be continued.) )