"Do you still need to ask me if there is a problem with these two materials? The stamens of a pink spirit flower are divided into two parts, and then mixed with the stamens of the daffodils, do you often do this kind of deceptive thing?"

Charles glanced at Polka, glanced at Thorsen next to him, and asked him to come forward.

Torson was also stunned, and then shouted angrily with a fire in his eyes: "Because you were introduced by Lord Viscount, I believe you, you dare to deceive us, do you know the consequences of this?"

"How is this possible? How could we do such a thing, these potions have just been ....... from the north"

Polka also looked confused, but he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Shabbir Guteoff next to him, his eyes were full of doubt, and then slowly turned into fierce.

But Shabbir didn't panic at all, and sat there drinking as if he hadn't noticed what had just happened.

Polka gritted his teeth, swallowed back the question on his lips, turned back to Charles and Thorson, and said, "We can't be sure if there is a problem with this spiritual power material, you have the right to give up the transaction." ”

Thorson's attitude angered Thorson, and he was about to stand up and turn his face, only to see Charles close the box and signal him to pay.

"Humph!"

Thorson pulled out a stack of Furlong notes that had been prepared long ago, took out a small half of it and gave it back to Charles, and slid the rest on the table.

"Wait five minutes before we go out, and don't try to break the rules again, or I'll inform the viscount, and you know for yourself what the consequences are. ”

Thorson viciously warned Byrne and the others before following Charles to the door of the tavern, his warning was not small, and the two northern guests at the other table also heard it.

Charles walked out of the tavern door, casually looking around to the left and right, and saw no suspicious person, but a familiar dog.

A dog that never dies and is loved by Gerson as his own son.

Gerson's hound saw Charles and Torson walk out of the tavern, and staggered over to rub against the two of them, only to get Charles out of the way with a kick.

"Sir...... If you don't think it's suitable, we can cancel the deal with them, you wait a few more days and I'll find you a higher quality material. Thorson thought that Charles had kicked the dog aside because of anger in his heart, and hurriedly explained carefully.

"No need! this cooperation is okay, goodbye!"

"Alas...... Goodbye, sir!"

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

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

After walking out a short distance, Charles turned into a small alley, knocked over a few small people, changed his outfit, removed the mask, turned himself into a middle-aged man with a weathered face through the dark night, and used a large cloth bag to pack all the spiritual materials. He turned around and staggered past the two men who were following him, and slipped back to the tavern's door.

After walking around the neighborhood twice, Charles spotted Gesen hiding in the shadows, and the gathering of several extraordinary warriors around him allowed Charles to prove one of his guesses.

Charles has a pet, he was careful when Gerson's pet hound ran over just now, this dog eats better than Gerson all day long, it doesn't need to find someone to beg for food, it actually wants to remember the body smell of himself and Thoson, so that it can be tracked at night.

As for why it's tracking, it's definitely going to be black and black!

"The methods are crude, not professional at all!"

Charles pursed his lips and beckoned to his little tiger cat, and after some manipulation, the little tiger cat jumped nimbly to the door of the tavern and sprinkled a large bubble of cat urine on the ground.

Five minutes later, Polka, Bourne, and Shabbir walked out first, unknowingly stepping on the cat's urine, and the two "northern merchants" who came out behind were also not spared.

Gerson's dog leaned over to the two "northern merchants", flicking its tail and sniffing as if it were more enthusiastic than if it had met its own kind of the opposite sex.

Instead of kicking the dog away, as Charles had just done, the two "merchants of the north" let it rub it for a long time, and the emaciated fellow teased him for a while.

Charles then realized that Gerson's dog might not be tracking him and Torson, but the two "northern merchants" who had taken the money.

After the two northern merchants left, Geson, Bourne and others gathered from the surroundings, and a group of people followed Gesen's hounds into the darkness.

"Boots, catch up with the two guys in front of you, be careful!"

The Charr also had to track down the two northern merchants, not for their money, but to find out the details of each other.

The story of Count Bayona's sniping of mutant white wolves in Sbaia has begun to spread in the imperial capital, and they will soon suspect themselves, so no matter what means are used, this threat must be eliminated as soon as possible.

A man and a cat chased in parallel with the fighters of the Free Council, and this chase was made to the Radel district.

"Why did you come to such a place where there is no order again?"

Charles hated Radel a little, because he remembered that the "instigator" he killed had clamored that their Moorish Order had an agreement with Bishop Komera, and Charles later found out that this Bishop of Cormela was the deacon bishop of Isel Church in the Church of Light.

This made one of Charles' plans unworkable.

Charles originally wanted to find out where the other party's nest was, and then use the power of the church to eradicate the other party, light and darkness are always incompatible, but in the Radel district, there may be a lot of concerns.

"Ahh

There was a sudden scream in front of him, and the startled Charles quickly slowed down, activated the stealth skill and quietly touched it.

In a small square, a soldier lay on the ground, twitching and looking like he couldn't be saved.

A dozen elite warriors of the Freedom Council huddled back to back, weapon-armed and vigilantly looking around, but there was no enemy in sight.

"Everybody be careful, they ...... Probably an assassin!"

"Bastards, how could they be assassins?"

Charles was in a state of flux, so he first found a corner and hid it, he had never seen any other assassins except himself, and he really didn't know how to deal with them.

"Don't panic, the people on the periphery are vigilant, and the people inside tear off their clothes and tie them into torches, light them and move slowly into the open area, and insist on waiting until dawn. ”

Charles heard Byrne's voice, and his calm and calm command tone calmed down the somewhat flustered freelancers, and several torches were quickly lit, and the surrounding darkness suddenly subsided a little.

"I thought it was just a bunch of ordinary robbers, but it seems that I underestimated you a little, you seem to be ...... It's a military man. ”

A figure suddenly and strangely emerged from the darkness, it was the sturdy northern merchant who had just traded with the Charles in the tavern.

Byrne's voice sounded again: "We didn't expect you to be an assassin, you have already infected the darkness, and you dare to show your face openly in Nasser City, I also admire your courage. ”

"I'm in the dark? You're wrong, we're ...... From the darkness. ”

The strong assassin suddenly activated, and the light of the torch did not fully illuminate his figure, and an illusory shadow rushed in front of Byrne in an instant, and two short blades silently swiped towards Byrne's neck.

"When.... When "

Byrne's nervous sword slashed at the vague assassin with precision, forcing him to block and retreat.

"Huh, are you...... Legacy warriors?" the strong assassin stepped back far away, looking at Byrne with some surprise.

Byrne's heart was beating violently, and the speed of his reaction just now was completely beyond his expectations.