Chapter 242: The Cat in the Bazaar

Chapter 242 of the main text volume, the cat in the bazaar

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Luo's body seemed to tremble imperceptibly for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Let's go now." ∑ that guy is now, he should be in the market in front of him. ”

As the two of them stepped forward to leave, the stout man noticed that there seemed to be two dead or alive guys dragging behind the kitten. A glance at the outfits of the two men was very familiar: judging from the outfits, it seemed that it was a bishop, and a guy who looked like he should belong to the Order of the Holy See?

The man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then looked at the two men carefully. Because they were dragged over by the kitten all the way, these two people are really miserable now, not to mention their clothes are tattered, and their faces are also full of scars and dirt rubbed on the ground. Just carefully observed the facial features, but the man almost exclaimed, his eyes were full of surprise.

Urged by the kitten, Lo didn't talk to anyone again, but walked towards the center of the town without stopping. When the figures of the two of them gradually faded away, the strong man wiped the sweat that seeped out of his head at some point, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Next to him, a curious companion came up: "Boss, the two people that the little girl dragged just now seem to be guys from the Holy Court?" Tsk, it's really miserable, I don't know how long I dragged on the ground, and my face was swollen into a pig's head. In his tone, there was a hint of schadenfreude.

"It's the local Bishop Dana, the old bastard. The other, if I'm not mistaken, should be Brian, the head of the Guardian Knights. The stout man sighed and nodded vigorously.

"Boss, are you sure you're right?" Next to him, the tall and thin man who came over had a much sharper tone, and he looked surprised: "We shouldn't have organized an action against the Holy Court recently, right, although she is powerful, it shouldn't be possible to do such a violent thing alone, right?" ”

"Of course not. She is certainly powerful, but if she faces these two people, she can save her life at most. The stout man's eyebrows were twisted together, "It's the little girl just now, it's very weird." ”

"Uh-huh, yes, boss, she seems to have her hand pointing at your eyebrows just now? Hey, why are you sweating on your forehead? It can't be scared by a little girl, right? ”

"Get out! Lao Tzu is not known for his speed, isn't it normal for that little girl to be faster than me? If you have the ability, you let that little girl try to break my defense? Tired of her! The stout man glared sharply, bluffing his hippie-smiling men aside. It's just that he knows it very well in his own heart - the cold sweat in his head just now, but it is definitely not only because of the speed of the little girl who was scared out. The moment she pointed at it, the man almost instantly had a strange premonition: even if he was good at defense, he was afraid that he would be like paper paste in front of that little paw. From the little girl's eyes, the man could clearly read what she meant: get out of the way, or, die.

There was a feeling in the dark that as long as I got out of the way a little later, I am afraid that the little girl in black clothes and black eyes really has the ability to put herself to death. Although he didn't want to believe this strange premonition, the man still inexplicably lost a little confidence: there was a corroboration that if the little girl was indeed a real Boss, then it could just explain why she and the virtuous wolf were able to capture a bishop and a regimental leader.

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On the other side, Luo led the kitten and scurried into a noisy market. It's like one of the most common thrift markets, where many people are lounging around their stalls, but the things they sell are a little different: basically, they are all strange cultivation supplies, and all kinds of 'good things' that are obviously illegal in the outside world, such as all kinds of powerful single-player weapons and the like. Luo greeted familiar people as she squeezed forward through the crowd. The people here seem to have better eyesight, and many of them have already clearly judged their identities just by glancing at the two guys who are being dragged by the kittens. But they didn't say much, and after glancing at each other, they didn't ask any questions in a tacit understanding—they believed that since Luo had brought them here, he would definitely give everyone a reasonable explanation.

Luo stopped in front of a meat vendor. The man with the knife behind the board is like the most common pork vendor in the vegetable market, and his smile seems to be honest and has a bit of cunning peculiar to a small citizen. It's just that his body is really too fat, it looks like he is three or four hundred pounds, and the whole person has almost become a circle, which looks a bit like a Maitreya Buddha with rough workmanship.

"Your Excellency Virtuous Wolf, come and take care of my business?" The fat vendor looked kind, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, and then he took the tip of the knife and gestured on the board in front of him: "Two days ago, a kangaroo spirit was killed by the enemy, and it was just delivered this morning!" Would you like to try these two hind legs? The meat quality is very good. ”

Luo's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but take a step back. Then he settled down and shook his head: "We're not here to buy something." I have something to ask you for help. ”

"Help?" The fat vendor raised his eyebrows, stuck the knife on the board with a snap, took out a dirty rag and wiped his hands: "What's the matter?" I'm retired now, and I'm just doing normal business, not ......."

In the middle of his words, the fat vendor snorted lightly, and his eyes fell on the kitten who came with him. glanced at her vigilantly, and wanted to ask something, but before she could speak, her eyes were quickly attracted by the two people dragged by the kitten. Just glanced at the familiar costume, his eyes bloomed with incomparable brilliance, and he unconsciously licked his lips. That look, it's like Dong Zhuo saw Diao Chan and couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp.

The fat vendor's gaze wandered back and forth between Luo, Kitten, and the two of them, and only after a while did he ask with some dreamy caution: "Xian, Your Excellency Xian Wolf, when you say 'help', yes, what do you mean ......?"

Luo sighed and pointed at the two of them: "I need your help to 'ask' some information." ”

"Don't worry! My craft is absolutely not unfamiliar! Hearing this, the fat vendor's eyes quickly became bright, and the fat meat trembled a little because of excitement, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have some saliva to flow out. The fat body seemed to be unaffected by gravity, and it quickly floated out of the board, and the greasy big hand was directly ready to grab the two people. Just as his hand was about to move, he was stopped in front of him by the kitten.

The kitten let out a low meow and turned her head to look at Lo. Seeing that Luo nodded slightly, the kitten simply retreated and threw the two directly to the fat vendor.

"He's a professional." Luo explained in a low voice, and then looked at the fat vendor with some anxiety: "No problem, right?" What we want is information. ”