Until he walked out of Marions' gates, Jeffrey still couldn't believe that his deal with Estheu ended in such an absurd way as "talk about it later", there was no express contract, and there was no notary, which made Jeffrey, who was used to seeing the sinister of the mall, very unaccustomed, like an old horse, accustomed to walking on rugged mountain roads, and now suddenly stepping into the vast grassland, a huge and unfamiliar sense of happiness instantly overwhelmed him, and it has not eased up until now. Fortunately www.biquge.info this sense of happiness did not overwhelm Jeffrey's mind, and profiteers have always been suspicious of their partners with the greatest malice, and they will protect their own interests with the corresponding backhand. He pondered Esthe's thoughts and dipped them in black sludge, so that Estheu's image suddenly became hateful, and all kinds of ulterior filths were hidden under the seemingly upright exterior. He's actually an undercover heretic agent too? It seems that the status is not low, and there is even a team of death knights who are willing to stage a bitter trick for him. He didn't get the Dragon's Tears gem and left Laria, but in order to hide the identity of the Chamber of Commerce's undercover agent, he tracked me to Marions? He's going to take me somewhere secluded to kill people and bury my body?

Jeffrey's heart became more and more uneasy, and he was clearly walking on the road to Harlem Gosburg, but he felt that a group of heavily armed infidels could jump out of the roadside at any moment, disemboweling him, disemboweling his lungs, digging out his heart, and frying and frying him...... He suddenly realized that he had entered the city and gone out of the city, and he had not eaten a single meal, and he was suddenly a little hungry, so he quickly found some dry food to deal with it.

"If I want to fight a good weapon, who should I go to?" Essho asked casually when he was riding with Jeffrey.

Jeffrey was taken aback, the bread he was stuffing into his mouth almost didn't reach his throat, he quickly poured his saliva, stretched his neck and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then stroked his chest and said nonsense: "Find a blacksmith." ”

"I'm talking about 'good' weapons." Estheu reminded him, "It's not a random man with a hammer from the side of the road. ”

"I'm a businessman, and I don't know anything about it." Jeffrey rolled his eyes, "But I can give you a name, Aziz, Pander's greatest blacksmith." ”

Estheu ignored him, he could hear the sarcasm in Geoffrey's words, Aziz was indeed Pander's greatest blacksmith, but the legend of his old man was even older than the Pander Empire, which had been destroyed in the Red Death, so far back that the year of birth and death could not be examined, and perhaps the ashes had already flown all over the cape.

"But if you're just looking for a handy weapon, I think you can try your luck at Taniburi."

"The Liberty City?" Eshu frowned.

He had heard of the ancient city-state east of Marions, which before the Red Death was the largest economic and trade center in Pande, the headquarters of the Pander Merchants' Guild, and the economic vein of the Pander Empire. Merchants from all over the world came and went, hundreds of thousands of dinars were traded here every day, and the stench of copper filled the city and the outside, which intoxicated the merchants, who coveted this golden paradise like drunkards coveting the ale workshops. After the outbreak of the Red Death, Pender Quegfin cleared the wilderness through the walls of Taniburi with lightning speed, and with his mighty wealth, he carved out a piece of pure land under the clutches of the plague. During the period of the Five Kingdoms, Taniburi was controlled by a remnant of the Pande royal family, who declared his eternal neutrality. However, the claim is declared, and whether the five countries accept it or not is not up to their will, not to mention the other four countries, and Saarion cannot tolerate someone sleeping soundly on the side of the couch, not to mention that person still has the blood of the royal family of Pande? In 302 Pande, a Maritinian advance army sacked Taniburi, killing the lord of the city and his family, and had to ask for the protection of Sarion, which appeared to be called Liberty City, but in fact corresponded to the territory of Sarion. However, how the Maritins who landed on the territory of the empire penetrated deep into the heart of Sarion and went straight to Taniburi, where the defenders were loosely defended, understood it and tacitly understood it.

"It's the Liberty City." Jeffrey said firmly, "In the early years, a new Happy Dolphin Tavern opened in the city, but it didn't sell alcohol. Originally, everyone thought it was just an anecdote, but a few days later, a batch of extremely sophisticated swords appeared on the market, which greatly impacted the arms market, and other countries basically did the same. According to the investigation, it was found that the swords were all flowing from Taniburi, and the source was the owner of the Happy Dolphin Tavern, and it is unknown whether it came from him or if there was another way. ”

"Oh?" Ai Xiu was noncommittal. Jeffrey knew what he wanted to hear, and threw out his bait: "And according to the identification of the royal blacksmith of Sarion, the craftsmanship of this batch of standard swords can be ranked at the top level in the mainland!" ”

"Oh?" Eshua was really moved, "What's his name?" ”

"Lofeld."

In the middle of winter, only a sporadic thin snow drifts in the bright sunlight on the central great plain, and before it has time to thicken, it has turned into clean water droplets that seep into the black soil and then merge into the network of underground rivers that extend in all directions below the surface. The criss-crossing waterways form the blood of the plains, and the rushing water is like blood circulation, stimulating its exuberant vitality. The golden triangle surrounded by Marions, Affendor, and Sarion is beyond the reach of the cold of the north and the scorching heat of the south, and finally achieved the reputation of the Salion fish in the world. It is said that King Ulrik worries every year about what to do with the rotten grain in the storehouse - and of course this is just a folk joke, as Saarion's surplus grain adds a figure to the royal bill every year that would make any Iron Rooster butler smile.

Essho had a freshly pulled grass in his mouth, which made him look like a prodigal Second Ancestor, but no Second Ancestor would be stretched straight on horseback, eagle-eyed like a sword unsheathed. He's fully committed to being a bodyguard, and he's doing a good job.

A black shadow swept across the sky, coming fiercely, and the swooping figure was projected on the ground, and the shadow meandered into a thunderbolt. Eshu looked up keenly, his face changed, and he reached out to touch the bow, but the shadow reacted very quickly, and when Eshu pulled the bow, the shadow had already risen into the clouds. Eshy inserted the arrow back into the quiver, slowly exhaled a breath of cold air in his lungs, and turned to greet Geoffrey, "We're in trouble." ”

"What happened?" Jeffrey knew that he couldn't tell anything from Estheau's look, but he couldn't help but get nervous.

"Death Knight Squad." Eshua spoke briefly, ignoring Geoffrey's sudden change in expression and his gaze following the fading black shadow with a solemn expression.

"Round and round, these two people have come together." The Black Knight named Rainier took over the Calamity Raven he had raised, "Kill them together?" He was a little eager to try, obviously eager to prove himself, after all, he had been deliberately designed by the other party when tracking down Eshua before, not to mention the loss of people, and almost exposed the stronghold of Fort Severcro, and his colleagues did not give him a good face after returning to the team.

"There's no hurry. Don't forget what happened to those comrades on the Gato steppe, instead of intercepting Quegfin, they became the ghosts of the spears. The man said calmly, his face hidden under a miserable white skull mask, and he spoke with a cold breath, like a snake spitting letters. This is the hinterland of Sarion after all, and you want to be besieged by hundreds of lion knights and chivalrous knights? ”

"There are only two of them!" The woman said.

"There are only five of us, and Trevor, Sr. is not the right person to make a move at this time." The man glanced at the old man standing silently beside him, his index finger lightly tapping the hard mask, "Trevor, you go to Sarion first, and if the interception fails, notify our partners to do it in advance." Although it is not the best time, it is enough to remove the leg of the Tiger of Gold and Silver. He laughed happily.

"Yes."

"Now there are only four of us," the man said, turning his hand at the Black Knights, "disguise yourself and see what the Imperial death row prisoner is capable of!" ”