The first thing to do when she returned to Cologne was to find a luxurious hotel and take a comfortable bath, then change into a neat and bright dress and walk down the lobby to eat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He never treated himself badly when he was able to enjoy it, and when he had finished enjoying a sumptuous dinner, he snapped his fingers and called the attendant, whispered a few words softly, as if to explain something, and in just a moment, he dropped a gold dinar tip, got up and left the lobby and returned to the room.

In the spacious and bright room, Xia Lan sat on a soft sofa, holding a book randomly drawn from the bookshelf in her hand and casually flipping through it, the content of which roughly tells the story of an old fisherman who caught a big fish through hardships, focusing on the central idea that a person can be destroyed, but not defeated.

It's fun and boring, and as it is, many people understand it, but many people can't do it.

The people who can really carry out their own will from beginning to end are all the best in human society.

Knock knock -

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Xia Lan didn't move.

The door was gently pushed open, and a group of graceful girls were led by the waiters in the lobby just now.

"Sir excuse me, the service you ordered has arrived."

The girls quickly lined up in an orderly manner after entering the room, and when they were all quiet, the attendant stepped forward and said respectfully to Xia Lan.

Xia Lan put down the book in his hand, his eyes fell on the girls, and he carefully scanned back and forth from left to right, as if he was choosing the right goods, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to the girl in the third place from the left, and said, "Just her, the others can retreat." ”

"Yes, I hope you are satisfied, sir."

The attendant said a word quite politely, and then slowly left the room with the rest of the girls.

"Sit down."

Xia Lan casually pointed to the sofa beside her and said to the young woman who was still standing in place a little restrained.

The girl cautiously came to his side and sat down, facing the young and handsome gold lord in front of her, she didn't know how to speak for a while.

She looked about twenty years old, tall, fair-skinned, beautiful and elegant, not bright and moving, but Xia Lan chose her service.

Yes, Xia Lan is looking for a prostitute.

Do not think that everything in the sphere of influence shrouded in the light of the Mountain of Revelation is a good paradise, but this world is never short of darkness that hides filth and filth.

"Not long ago?"

Xia Lan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of warm black tea, handed it to the girl, and broke the silence first.

"Yes sir!" The girl took the teacup in a bit of a panic and said, "I only came here half a month ago. ”

"What's your name?" Xia Lan asked slowly, sipping her tea.

"Bonnie, Jane Bonnie." The girl hurriedly replied with the teacup in both hands.

"You don't have to be nervous, at the end of the day, we're just doing a normal normal trade." Xia Lan put down the teacup, took out a small bag of gold coins from her arms and put it on the table, stared at the girl sideways and said, "I pay money, you pay your body, and you don't owe each other." ”

"I... I know... Mr. The girl still seemed nervous, and she couldn't help but stumble when she spoke.

"Turn your back and bend over the windowsill with your hands."

Xia Lan pointed in the direction of the window sill in the distance.

When the girl heard this, her cheeks flushed, and she obviously understood what he meant, and without any need for urging, she obediently walked in the direction of the windowsill, her legs straight, her hands bent over the edge of the window, her head drooping, as if she did not dare to raise her head out of shyness.

Xia Lan came behind the girl, untied her clothes, lifted the light robe on the girl's lower body, found the right position and stepped forward directly, again and again, like the waves of the sea, sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent, accompanied by an emotional and tactful moan, to welcome the arrival of calm waves.

This young body is at the age of being energetic and vigorous, Xia Lan has no intention of suppressing and controlling, if there is a suitable outlet channel, she will naturally not let it go, not to mention that the killing ring a few days ago caused her to be extremely tired physically and mentally, and she always needs to relieve and relax.

The night deepened and deepened, and the men and women in front of the windowsill rolled to the sofa and the bed at some point, changing their postures, and the storm lasted longer and more violently than expected, lingering in the confusion.

When everything fell silent, Xia Lan **** leaned on the head of the bed, the girl next to him had already fallen asleep after a long toss, perhaps because he had been suppressed for too long, he found that he could not suppress the madness boiling in his blood, which resulted in the current situation.

However, after this incident, his brain was like a glass wiped with a clean rag, and his dull and rigid thoughts were swept away.

Only by living can we appreciate the beauty of life.

After this trial, Xia Lan's strength successfully broke through the bottleneck of the lower rank and was promoted to the middle class, if you need to go further, you must stimulate the potential in the body, and the means of stimulation is to feel the great horror between life and death, relying on strong obsession to advance your own potential and effectively control it.

Different from the strength given by the system to directly improve, now Xia Lan can be said to have come to the present step by step with his own ability, although his talent is not high, and it is far from a real genius, but he has never felt so down-to-earth in his heart, because his strength is obtained by himself, not given by the ethereal system, other people's things are someone else's after all, and only his own is real.

"The cultivation method of the Golden Divine General is really different, is it the ultimate cultivation of the physical body? It's an incredibly masochistic way. ”

Xia Lan can not get to this day without the golden book of the Saranian people, especially the cultivation method of the golden god general undoubtedly opened a new door for him, but the further he goes, the more cruel the means of cultivation become, and only by dying can he comprehend the ultimate of power.

He had no choice, if he wanted to return to the top and step on a higher level again, then he would have to endure all kinds of hardships that were worse than death.

Raising his hand holding the sword, he opened his slender five fingers to the ceiling, and clenched them into fists, he had one thing that remained the same as before, and the idea of pursuing power was always in the first place in his heart.

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Early in the morning, the girl at the bedside quietly left the room, and the room was missing a bag of gold coins on the table.

Xia Lan has always believed in the principle of equivalent exchange, he does not like to owe to others, and he also does not like others to owe, the former often means trouble, and the latter can solve problems with only brutal means.

So far, he has only owed a few people, and in order to repay his debts, he has fallen to this day.

Coincidentally, all he owes are women.

Wrapped in a dressing gown, ringing the bell of service, summoning a waiter to bring breakfast to the room, and tipping a gold dinar, he successfully inquired about the situation between Cologne and the mainland during this time.

Enjoying a breakfast of oatmeal porridge and white bread in a relaxed manner, Charan's mind had flown to the distant Drohichin.

If he didn't know the true face of the Heather Empire behind the scenes, perhaps he and many others would have paid close attention to the outcome of the negotiations of the Radiant Sanctuary envoys, but unfortunately, he not only knew the outcome, but even knew that the envoys were likely to suffer a devastating attack.

From the perspective of subverting the fangs, will they let go of the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on their mortal enemies if they intend to subvert the world? Especially when the other party also ran to his own territory, what is the difference between this and a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? Provided, of course, that the subversion of the fangs is ready to be reckless.

Once the fangs are subverted and acted, it means that the Heather Empire has completely torn off its camouflage and exposed to the eyes of the world, not to mention the fluctuation of people's hearts in the country, and the Radiant Sanctuary alone will inevitably call on the entire country of Eldran to launch an all-out holy war! Will the Heather Empire be sure to win this war by then?

These things seem to be far away from him, but don't forget his current status, even if he is just a trial student who is evaluating the Templars, he is counted as a member of the Radiant Sanctuary, and if the holy war starts, the Templar will inevitably send their soldiers to the front line.

No one knows better than him the insignificance of individuals in war, and under the tragic battles of countless people, anyone can become a person who has died in battle.

He could choose to escape the war, but it meant that he would lose the opportunity to break into the Templar forever.

Dressed up, Xia Lan walked out of the hotel and wandered aimlessly around the streets, sometimes knowing the future is not necessarily a good thing, because you know, so there are many choices, and what you need to think about is how to pick the most correct path.

Affected by the recent influx of refugees, patrols in sharp armor can be seen patrolling back and forth from time to time, and the closer they get to the Lumai neighborhood in the west of the city, the more frequent the patrols become.

Xia Lan will not ask for trouble, after encountering the patrol warning, he turned away from the area of the green wheat area, with his skills he is not afraid of refugees and robbers, but he is not afraid of returning, in case he interrupts his thoughts is the key.

When he was tired of walking, he found a clean restaurant to rest, ordered a few plates of snacks, ordered a pot of hot tea, and enjoyed it quite leisurely.

"Nina, as long as you finish eating obediently, uncle will listen to you for everything."

Through a screen, a man suddenly came to persuade him bitterly.

"If you don't eat, if you don't eat, I won't eat!"

A little girl screamed.

"Nina! If you don't eat, you'll never be taller. The man tirelessly persuaded.

"If you don't grow tall, you won't grow tall! You have to take care of it! The little girl said in a grieving tone.

At this time, a little girl wearing a white dress with two cute braids came out from behind the screen.

"Nina—"

A man behind him shouted anxiously.

When the little girl fell, Xia Lan, who was not far away, reached out in time to grab the girl's fallen body and helped her up.

"Nina! Are you okay! ”

A pair of powerful big pairs hugged Nina from Xia Lan's hands, and the whole person checked it nervously and panickedly, and after a while, he thanked Xia Lan repeatedly: "Sir, thank you so much just now!" ”

Xia Lan smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, he looked at the little girl in the man's arms, and the little girl looked at him in a daze.

He reached out and touched the little girl's head, then walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

"Uncle Ugly!"

Behind her, the little girl screamed violently.

It's a pity that Xia Lan didn't look back.

As he was about to walk out of the restaurant, a familiar figure hurriedly passed by his side.

He paused, shook his head, and strode away.

"Nina! Are you causing trouble for Uncle Dane again? ”

"I didn't! I didn't! Let me go! I'm going to find Uncle Ugly! I just saw Uncle Ugly! The little girl struggled in the man's arms.

"Brother Arango? Did you see Rango? The woman asked incredulously.

"I don't know, I seem to see the shadow of an ugly uncle on my brother who helped me just now." The little girl said.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then said with a straight face: "Nina, you must have recognized the wrong person again!" ”

"No, I won't admit my mistake this time, that person is definitely an ugly uncle, and I won't forget the way Uncle Ugly looked at me!" The little girl said with a hint of crying visibly.

"I'm sorry, Dane, for causing you trouble again."

The woman sighed helplessly and said to the embarrassed man opposite.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The man hurriedly said.

"By the way, do you remember what Nina said that person looked like?" The woman said.

"Him! He was a rather handsome young man, judging by his clothes and manners, and should have come from a well-educated and wealthy family. The man recalled.

"I see, then Nina must have admitted her mistake." The woman said with relief.

"Joanna, what's wrong with you?" The man cared.

"It's nothing, it's just a reminder of the past." (To be continued.) )