Boom!

The sound of horses' hooves is rhythmic, and the atmosphere in the luxurious and spacious carriage is slightly weird.

The old goat sat on the cushioned bench on his left, staring with interest at a man and a woman on his right.

Mrs. Ellie took a plate of fruit cuts, sat next to Wren, and fed him pieces of fresh fruit cuts such as pears, apples, and strawberries with a fork and spoon.

Not only that, after Wren finished eating, she also used a pair of plain hands to pinch his shoulders and beat his back, and from time to time she helped him massage his knees, like a maid.

Looking at the pair of men and women in front of him, the old goat's gaze was very playful, and he smiled strangely: "I shouldn't have come with you, it's too much." ”

Enjoying the service of the beauty, Wren closed his eyes and said in a leisurely tone: "I am a business partner with Lady Ellie, and I have brought her wealth.

We were in a pure relationship, and out of gratitude, she was a little more enthusiastic about me. ”

Is there still a pure relationship between men and women? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?

The old goat rolled his eyes and looked at Lady Ellie, who smiled like a spring breeze and said nothing.

Along the way, Wren and the old goat taunted each other and chatted about some innocuous topics, while Mrs. Ellie remained silent, and it was in this strange atmosphere that the group came to Wilton.

The red sun is falling in the west, the burning clouds on the horizon are connected, and the refreshing autumn breeze blows across the earth, which is refreshing.

The group first rested in a hotel for two hours, and when night fell, they came to the outside of the building of the "Dawn Activity Center".

In front of the building is a garden square, in the center of which a stone sculpture of William the Conqueror, riding a one-horned white horse and holding a spear, emits colorful glows from plant-shaped lamps, and fountains make large splashes.

This is where tonight's event takes place, and the Dawn Club has an official Kingdom background and is headquartered in Wisteria City, which has branches in large and medium-sized cities in Faroland.

Of course, except for the remote place of Diramo City, which was originally unattended, with a backward economy and average public security, few strong people settled there, and the club naturally did not set up a branch there.

Wren and the others walked through the garden to the glittering first-floor lobby, where they could see the lights through several glass walls.

"Please show me the invitation."

The group was stopped by several guards with guns on both sides, their faces were grim, their strength was generally in the second or third order, they wore black and white checkered uniforms, and their shoulders were not diamond-shaped or V-shaped badges, but two crossed iron swords.

Wren handed over the invitation, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, this seemed to be the Punisher unit in the 7th game!

The first time I heard about this department, it was when the bluestone department in the hinterland of the plains fought with "Iron Fist" Ugo, and the other party mistakenly thought he was a punisher.

"There's something wrong with the atmosphere." Mrs. Ellie lowered her voice and reminded in a whisper.

In the past, when the Dawn Club held activities, it was guarded by some deacons, and it was impossible to send this force to maintain order.

Wren was unfazed on the surface, his gaze swept over the group, all of them with dead faces, full of anger, meticulously checking the invitations of the three of them, comparing them to the photos above.

Wren's aura was very hidden, but even if they sensed the aura of the old goat master powerhouse, they didn't have any enthusiasm.

Wren had no doubt that as long as the three of them were suspicious, the group would unceremoniously pull out their guns and aim them at them.

"Please come in!" 1234

The two guards said in a stiff tone, got out of the way, and stared ahead without squinting.

Something must have happened recently! But the news was obscured.

Faced with this situation, the three of them were thoughtful in their hearts, did not speak, and walked outside the gate together.

Before they could step in, almost at the same time, Wren and the old goat froze slightly, and subconsciously glanced at each other.

"Very strong." The old goat's expression was a little solemn, and he said it concisely.

Wren roughly sensed: "At least 30 of them, among them there are a few ruthless people, maybe there are some I didn't notice." ”

Lady Ellie's face was a little puzzled, but Wren and the old goat didn't explain, but the woman was very clever and quickly realized that she was a little closer to Wren.

As soon as the group entered the hall, a waiter in a red vest walked over, and he bowed slightly: "Distinguished guests, please follow me up to the second floor, the meeting will start in half an hour." ”

Mrs. Ellie's face was shocked, the activities of the Dawn Club were held irregularly, and it was not the first time she had participated, and it was always the presiding officer who had conducted the welcome ceremony first.

The old goat also often participates in the activities of Bushen City, and as for Wren, it is the first time.

Da-da-da

The three of them followed the waiter down the staircase with wooden handrails to a large conference room.

Inside, the light was bright, with several glass chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and rows of chairs in a semi-circular shape surrounding the podium, making it spacious enough to seat 500 people.

There seemed to be a lot of people invited this time, and there were already more than 300 people seated inside, both men and women, all dressed gorgeously.

It was quite quiet, many of them chatted with the people around them in low voices, and the arrival of Wren and his party did not attract much attention, and the three of them found a place to sit in the back.

Feeling a lot of abyss-like aura, Wren looked around and found some strong people.

In the middle of the first row, sat a burly man with short black hair standing up, giving people a rock-like heaviness.

On the left side of the second row, there was a priest in a red dress, his body exuding a faint white light, and the aura of holy power was like substance.

On the right side of the second row, a man with long hair and a shawl, wearing a cyan robe and carrying a lilac sword behind his back.

In addition to the three of them, in the right corner, there was an even more terrifying strong man, that is, a young man in a suit and a short stature.

When Wren turned his gaze to him, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and it seemed that dense black cobwebs appeared in front of him, winding around him from all directions.

The depressing, cold, and terrifying aura arises spontaneously, giving people a suffocating sense of fear, as if a poisonous spider hiding in the shadows has opened its deadly mouthparts!

As if aware of this, the young man glanced back at Wren, and only then did Wren see his appearance clearly, and the other party had a baby face.

"It's Master Chris." The old goat, who was sitting on Wren's right, whispered, his tone slightly surprised, obviously not expecting him to come.

'The Witcher Society, Chris, the "Shadow Hand", a comrade-in-arms of the old ruffian Hal. ’

Thinking about this information in his heart, Wren withdrew his gaze and felt the horror of the [Shadow Hunter] profession.

In addition, the other party is also a top genius, if he is not in the same realm, he has almost no chance of winning.