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"By the way, Ricken and Hans. Did you get up too? Where is it? ”

After walking for a while, I remembered that Alius was here, then her team. Hans, they should have rested too, as for why it is certain that Ricken's team will also appear. That's because,,

Well, this one is hard to say, should it be classified as a sworn enemy? What about friends? What about telepathy or what?

Sure enough, Alyus nodded his head. My gaze kept wandering up and down the book in my hand and on my face, because there was a vertical height up and down. So she looks like she's nodding her head all the time, and in the eyes of other passers-by, she looks like a weird character who looks at men nodding.

"Smack. With a bang, I hit.

"Woohoo"

"Hey, don't crouch down on the street with your head in your hands, stupid boy!"

I was really helpless with this little animal-like natural rotten girl, and pulled the cloak and hat behind her back, and covered it, in the blink of an eye. He became an assassin with an icy aura.

Chuan Li only changed her face, she was good. Temperament can be transformed in an instant

Led by the cold Alius, we finally arrived in front of a bar.

Ahem, explain beforehand. But I didn't come here because Alius led me, but because I had something to buy and went to the trade zone. took a detour just to drink this dead rotten girl to meet.

However, the scene in front of the bar made us quite embarrassed, and the crowd of adventurers crowded in front of the door, as if fighting for something, a middle-aged man who looked like the owner of the bar stood in the distance, crying without tears.

"Come on, come on, freshly ** grilled chicken wings."

"Hot burgers, hot burgers, cold tastes minus, what are you waiting for!".

In the midst of the uproar, two unusually familiar shouts sounded.

This makes me feel embarrassed.

"This, what's going on?.

I turned my head and asked Alius by pointing to the scolding of Hans and Ricken in the crowd.

Please don't mind that this is a common thing. ”

I don't know when, Alius had already taken off his cloak and hat, and each of them was clutching a few chicken wings and a hamburger, chewing on his cheeks and muttering vaguely. So fast! This guy is so fast! That's too fast, bastard! Because they are teammates, they are used to this kind of scene, and they are delicate and agile, is it the relationship of assassins? So can I get into the crowd and get the victory in the time I say? The cloak and hat fell off, and the long fiery red hair with a few dull hairs raised in a mess, was it also the end of forcibly squeezing in?

None of this matters, at least give me one!!

"Teacher, let's go,"

As if hearing the cry of my heart, Alius stretched out his oily little hand and generously gave me the fried chicken nuggets and burgers in his hand.

"Oooh"

I couldn't be more grateful, I didn't have the guts to participate in this crowded scene of barbarians and paladins huddled together, druids turned into bears and rampaged, wizards opening ice armor to demonstrate, and necromancers summoning stone demons to kill all sides of the muscles and sweat.

On top of that, I was able to take advantage of the fried chicken thighs and hamburgers to finally be able to shove the damn book in my hand into the corner of the inventory so that it would not be able to ascend to heaven.

"It's okay"

Alius patted the food scraps on his hands, wiped his hands, raised his head, and watched the crowd surge, sweat, and muscles squeezing. His eyes suddenly lit up, and with a wave of his hand, he didn't know when he had an extra notebook and a quill.

"Very, very", "lots of materials", "very, very", "lots of inspiration"

Squat in a corner where the best view is placed. The quill that falls on the notebook brings up the afterimage. The original blank notebook pages were as fast as printing, and Emperor Uh, leaving pages and pages of juanxiu.

I should have thought that this rotten girl would react like this.

I seem to be in a relationship with two strange teams, is it really okay? However, the taste of fried chicken thighs and burgers is really beyond words.

While silently eating the chicken nuggets and burgers in my hand, I watched the adventurers who had won the victories from a distance, and after taking a bite, one by one the black willows, or turned into fire-breathing whirling turtles and flew up, or fell directly on the road and lost their breath, or a peacock mist popped out of the cracked mask, etc., etc., etc., as if life was in various states.

The bar owner cried.

Well, it's time to put a stop to these guys who don't have the steadyness of adults.

Licking my greasy fingers, I turned around and left, and came to the no-man's corner, but unfortunately there is no phone booth in the dark world, otherwise it would be more perfect, so regretfully thinking, I put my cloak on my body, pulled my hat, and walked out of the corner.

"Hey! What are you doing here?!! ”

With a loud rebuke, all the adventurers turned their heads one after another, and after a few seconds of dull gaze, the crowd didn't know who let out a "No, it's the messenger" Then, hundreds of adventurers crowded together suddenly turned into startled sparrows. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only Ricken and Hans in white aprons, each holding a plate of fried chicken thighs and hamburgers, standing there one by one.

"Really, you know how to do it. Did it bother the bar owner too much?

After scaring the adventurers away, I took off my cloak and hat and scolded the two of them.

When the bar boss heard this, he burst into tears. I am looking forward to it left and right, but there is finally a leader who makes his own decisions, otherwise this bar business will not be able to do.

"It's all this guy who provoked it, saying that my burger is not as good as his fried chicken legs!"

Hans said, suddenly

"Nonsense. If you hadn't said that you were the best fried carrion in the world, would I have said something like that? ”

Rickon's eyes widened, too.

"It's not carrion, it's fried chicken legs, the most delicious fried chicken thighs in the world, how many times do you have to say that you sell flies to understand?"

"You're a fly, your whole family is a fly!!"

"You're carrion, your whole family is carrion!!"

"That" boss, is it open now? Can I get in? ”

Ignoring the Colonel's head and the like, who were scuffling together, I asked the barkeeper who was standing on the sidelines.

"Of course, please come in, please come in, it's an honor for the adults to come to the villain's bar."

The bar owner hurriedly opened the door of the stylish bar, and as a string of crisp bells sounded, the maids and waiters who had been waiting inside lined up in two rows. He bowed neatly with a smile on his face.

"Welcome."

Oh, isn't that pretty good? It's even more perfect to be able to change the lines to the host and welcome back.

"Brother Wu, wait for us." Hans and Rickon, who didn't know when the quarrel ended, hurriedly led the team and followed.

"You're recovering pretty quickly."

As everyone sat down around a table, I took the juice from the maid and smiled at the two teams.

Of the fifty or sixty thousand adventurers who fought in the entire Western Kingdom, at least four-fifths of them were still sleeping in their inns or in their tents. "Hmph, this battle is just a piece of cake for us as a top adventurer team."

Ricken coolly touched his chin and neatly touched his white beard and said.

"That is, I guess it's because I can cook good dishes with both hands, so I'm sent to the kitchen to cook for the bloody soldiers, of course I'm not tired."

Hans let out a sneering laugh.

"Hello always."

Ricken heard. A few sneers.

"Didn't you just start the battle, and you had diarrhea because you ate what you made, and you pulled until the end of the battle? It's hard work to fight with your belly, and our captain Hans doesn't sweat a lot, so don't laugh at it. ”

"What do you say? Didn't I stand on the wall when I fought? Hans glared.

"And that dog's eye of you saw that I wasn't under the walls?" Not to be outdone, Ricken stood up and glared back.

These two dead guys are here again,,

"By the way, when it comes to that battle, I always think of one thing, Brother Wu, do you know?"

After a while, I was probably tired of arguing with Hans. Ricken suddenly turned around and asked, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"What's the matter?"

I looked up differently, and by the way, I put it on the head of Aletus, who was beside him with his head bowed and muttering a word. Here comes a powerful roll of paper tubes.

"It's the day before the end of the battle, the day before the monster army retreats, that sudden white light."

belch

I'm talking about the sacred realm that the little ghost borrowed from my body at that time.

"What kind of power is that, it's amazing."

Hans: They were also chattering. I don't know how many thousands of years have passed since the first generation of saints. The Holy Maiden's unique skill Divine Realm has naturally disappeared from the records of reason, and it is strange that these guys have seen it for the first time, so it is strange that they don't make a fuss.

"I want to ask."

Ricken suddenly looked at me with a light in his eyes.

"Brother Wu, do you know that person?"

"This" should be recognized. I scratched my head and replied with a smile.

Actually, I've been thinking, "That person shouldn't be you, Brother Wu?" ”

"No, no, no, why do you think that?"

I quickly shook my head and joked. I don't want to be called a holy messenger or something. Anyway, it's not me who wields the sacred realm.

"Really? That's strange, judging by my understanding of the location where the white light came from, it should be the remote corner where Brother Wu likes to nest the most, could it be that I guessed wrong. ”

Seeing that my face didn't seem fake, Ricken blinked in confusion.

What do I like to nest in the middle of nowhere? This fried chicken leg knight really said something very rude.

"If it's not you, then who should it be?" Ricken asked reluctantly.

"You seem to be very enthusiastic?"

I'm a little curious about Ricken's stalking, he's not usually that kind of person.

"Sort of,"

Ricken also seemed a little vague, and scratched a neatly groomed white hair, and spoke for a long time.

"What should I say? When the white light shrouded in, the body was warm, and for us paladins, it was not just the strength that increased, but the sense of belonging that increased, which is roughly this feeling. ”

Rickon looked at the paladin Bal on the side, and when he saw that he also nodded with excitement on his face, he couldn't help but be more and more sure.

It turns out that this is the case, so that I can't understand the meaning of Ricken's words, I once flipped through some of her few serious books at Princess Sanwu, the origin of the seven professions or something, and I have a general understanding.

The profession of paladin actually appeared in response to the appearance of the saint, in short, because of the appearance of the first generation of saints, as the only paladin profession that guards her and obeys the dispatch of the saint, it is natural that it appeared.

It can be said that the paladin is the personal army of the saint, and at that time, it was known as the saint's escort. It's just that the saintly profession lasted only one generation. There is no follow-up, and the Paladin profession is passed down from generation to generation.

In the end, almost everyone forgot about the origin of the paladins and directly classified them as the Holy See Guard.

Now, the second generation of the Holy Maiden's gorgeous little ghost shoes have appeared as a paladin class. They can sense the long-lost day girl who doesn't know how much! It is not surprising that the "wonderful sense of belonging" is not surprising, but they who exist as a simple saint escort cannot correctly understand this wonderful sense of belonging.

When I came back to my senses, I didn't know that because of Ricken's straight question, the adventurers of the whole bar had already discussed it.

At some point, there were a lot of adventurers gathered at the bar, and it was estimated that there were hundreds of them. Originally, everyone had their own opinions, but now, they quarreled over Ricken's question.

"I think that's the Messenger, and that's absolutely right, an adventurer's judgment is categorical.

"Because the messenger appeared on the wall every time. They all like to nest in that inconspicuous corner

I:

That's right, it turns out that in the psychology of other adventurers, he has become a corner stream."

"Nonsense......

The net was abandoned, and the barbarian on the other side sprayed him with foam on his face.

"That kind of holy brilliance is clearly the power of light, have you forgotten? The messenger transformed into the form of the blood-red giant bear, how could the two be combined? ”

The rest of the adventurers nodded. Even I was secretly surprised, it seems that barbarians are not all stupid big people, and the analysis in front of me is reasonable.

"I don't think so."

The elegant mage gently put down the cup in his hand and said.

"At that time, I was very close to where the light appeared, so I could see it very clearly

Hearing the mage say this, everyone suddenly held their breath and looked at each other, the so-called hearing is better than seeing, in the blink of an eye, the mage's words became authority.

"Yes, I saw it then, wrapped in a divine halo, and the man unfurled a pair of white angel wings wizard took a deep breath. Still unable to suppress his excitement, he announced in a slightly passionate voice.

"Could it be that an angel has come down to help us?"

The adventurers looked at each other one after another, this is not like the style of the group of angels who will not show up lightly until the moment of life and death.

"I don't think so."

The wizard who was clearly directing the answer to the angel side shook his head at this time.

"Who is that? You're talking about it. The savages in the crowd couldn't help but urge.

"Although it was only an inadvertent glance. But I could see that the angel wings weren't physical, and they were made up of energy, so I didn't think they could be angels, but "

After another pause, and after satisfying his appetite, the wizard said in an affirmative tone.

"I think it should be a light attribute profession, of course, it's definitely not a paladin, what kind of skills a paladin will have, I don't need to say more."

"That is, can a paladin's bird still grow wings?

I don't know who said it, and suddenly the whole bar burst into laughter, and the adventurer of the paladin profession looked unkind, looking around, trying to find the person who spoke and dragged him out of the corner to greet him.

"Who do you think it is?" After laughing. Continue to be asked.

"I see," the wizard said after a moment's silence.

"Maybe it's some profession that has disappeared, like a priest or something, or maybe maybe a special profession."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Special professions are no longer a very mysterious thing in the eyes of adventurers, thanks to the tournament a few years ago, after that tournament. The most discussed, in addition to the topic of champion Carlos, is the special professions that have appeared in various races, and the emergence of these special professions has made more adventurers affirm that there are definitely many unknown masters in this world.

No, not only in this era, in the 10,000 years of this prison invasion, if those masters who are hidden and silently making contributions are excavated, there will definitely be not only seven heroes, but dozens of heroes, hundreds of heroes, of course, the only thing that no one denies is still the unsurpassed strength and exploits of Talasha.

All of a sudden, under the wizard's inducement, the discussion in the whole bar became more and more intense, and even the adventurers who passed by outside felt the hot atmosphere and came in one after another. Join the discussion out loud.

Ricken didn't expect such a big reaction to his sudden whim, and he was stunned for a moment before he remembered what was going on, and turned his head back to stare at me tightly.

"Brother Wu. You know who that person is, so we shouldn't have a problem suing us. Rest assured, if it is involved in the secrets of the Alliance. We're going to keep our mouths shut and not tell anyone. ”

"It's strange that you can keep your mouth shut, I'm afraid that as soon as I turn around and leave, you will immediately break the news to others."

I rolled my eyes at the chickens who were nodding their heads like rice.

"However, it's not a secret, and it doesn't hurt to sue you."

Coughing a few times, I lowered my voice unhurriedly in the indignant eyes of the others.

"It's my wife, so you should be satisfied

In an instant, in the noisy bar, our table seemed to be pulled into a different dimensional space, and the quiet pin drop could be heard, which was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

"Wife, wife?".

Everyone's reaction is subtly different. Or "wonderful."

"Wow.

The dead rotten girl suddenly screamed, and when she looked back, she was stabbed in the finger by a quill pen.

Let you write and bring out an afterimage, now it's a loss, I secretly complained"

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A group of recruiters, the group number is: 6811**63 ratio. Concave mortar, 10,000-year-old submarines are not allowed to enter. The mud beast at the bottom of the sea is self-respecting, mmmmmm