A month later, the first permanent site of the Hetian Society——

"Hey, boy, didn't eat? Hurry up and carry this up for me! A muscular, shirtless black man was calling out to a little blonde boy.

The little boy was frowning at a load-bearing box in front of him.

"You're embarrassed that a big man would let a small child carry such a heavy thing?" At this moment, a tall blonde beauty walked up to the little boy, pulled out the staff from the bracelet and held it high, and the supply box on the ground suddenly hung from the ground, and as the staff pointed, the box was gently stacked on top of another supply box.

"It's better to be Sister Lirea!" The little boy said happily and grimaced at the black man.

The black man shook his head helplessly, and said to Lireya: "You, you just spoil this kid too much, you see that he has come here until now, and he still doesn't know anything, and we don't raise idlers in Hetian Society!" ”

"I can play! Will you? The little boy was unconvinced.

"You!?" The black man wanted to speak and stopped.

Lirea patted the little boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, leave the rest to Wren, let's go, Claire." ”

"Do a good job, don't be lazy!" Clair made a cheering gesture to the black man Wren, and left the supply warehouse with Lirea, who had put away her staff.

"Alas......" Wren sighed helplessly.

Unlike the Chinese guild of the Toki Society, most of the executors and social citizens there are European and American, so the architectural styles in the permanent site are mainly Baroque and Gothic, which is full of exotic style, which also gives Clal from Italy a strong sense of belonging.

"Sister Lireya, I heard that you went to the battlefield on behalf of our guild last time?" Clare asked.

Lirea was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who told you?" ”

"You don't care about it, anyway, you just deliberately didn't let me know, you don't want to take me there, right!?" Claire pouted, disgusted.

"You can't fight, what are you taking you for? Think it's a tour? ”

"I just want to see the world! After all, it's a once-a-year event! Claire looked excited, "Well, who wins in the end?" Why won't anyone tell me? Did we lose the Hetian Society? ”

"You, always a hundred thousand whys!" Lirea tapped Claire's head lightly, and then fell into deep thought......

"What's wrong with you?" Clare asked.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the mottled stone road, stretching the figures of the two people into a narrow stretch, Lirea looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "Perhaps, there will be no battlefield in the future......

It turned out that after the attack at sea, Claire woke up and found herself in a wooden house, and that was the residence of Lirea, the female mage of the Hetian Society, at that time Claire was in her late brother's room, Lirea, who heard the movement and walked in the door, even suspected that she had hallucinations, thinking that she had seen her brother returning home, after learning the situation, she resolutely decided to take Claire in, to be able to make such a decision, or maybe she regarded Claire as a sustenance for her brother's thoughts, and in the following days, She has always taken good care of this strange and familiar boy, and never let him participate in any guild actions, for fear that he will be hurt and repeat the mistakes of her brother.

And the bracelet that Claire is wearing now is Lirea's brother's, as a relic, Lirea has been carefully kept for many years, until Claire's appearance seems to have allowed Lirea to find someone to inherit her brother's will.

At this time, in an American Western-style tavern, the atmosphere was very smoky, and the environment was very bad, and the guests sat there drinking, smoking, and arguing in twos and threes...... Most of them are ordinary social workers in this supply center, who work hard during the day and like to soak here at night to relax their tired bodies and minds.

"Hey, man, did you hear that? Dead on the battlefield last time! One of them, a chubby white uncle in a red plaid shirt and a scruffy beard, was babbling solemnly.

He sat down on a thin white man in a blue wide-brimmed cowboy hat, much younger than the fat man, with a thick beard, who smoked a cigarette in his hand and said, "Who doesn't know this?" The whole guild has spread, so do you know who died? ”

"It's not clear, do you know?"

"Of course, it was Chen Hongfu, the president of the Dongmu Society, and his younger brother who died." The thin man seemed to be proud of his omniscience.

"Hey, you're kidding me." The would-be fat man smiled and waved his hand.

"It's true, now their guild has no one in charge, it's a mess, and all the permanent sites below are making a fuss about independence, and I heard that several other big guilds are also involved!"

"Nobody's in charge? Don't they have a powerful vice president? That guy doesn't take over? ”

"The problem is here, Chen Hongfu was killed by him! How could he be allowed to take over? The thin man said, picking up a large glass of beer and taking a sip.

"No way, it's definitely a rumor." The would-be fat man took a sip of wine and lit a cigarette as he spoke.

"Rumors? Everyone present at the time saw it with their own eyes, how could it be fake? The thin man spat out a puff of cigarette and paused, "Do you think that our Hetian society will also take advantage of this opportunity?" ”

"It's none of your business to get the benefits." At this time, Lireya, who had just come in, glanced at the thin man with disdain and said, and then walked straight forward.

Da, da, da......

The collision between the soles of her heels and the wooden floor of the bar creates a rhythmic percussion sound, and the delicate perfume smell from her body mixes with the smoky smell of the bar to form a unique scent.

Lirea walked to the bar, sat down on a barstool, and said to the bartender, "Cointreau, add ice." ”

The bartender, a young man in a cowhide vest, nodded his head when he heard the command and began to mix wine.

"Miss Lirea, why is Yaxing here today? That's not what you are. The thin man also came to the bar at this time, and sat down next to Lirea, staring at the blonde beauty with a dazzled face, and glancing at her fair and slender thighs from time to time.

"Keep your mouth shut." Lirea was expressionless, "You should know the rules here. ”

At this time, a glass of golden and transparent Cointreau was placed in front of her, and the color gradually turned milky white under the action of the ice cubes, and Lirea gracefully picked up the glass and took a sip.

"OK, be sure to pay attention next time." The thin man raised his hands in surrender, and then said, "By the way, there is something I have to report to you." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go."

"The two Martial God cards that broke out at the end of the battlefield - 'Evidence of Heaven' and 'Evidence of Earth'......" The thin man slowly put his face to Lirea's ear, "It's not in the hands of Dongmu Society now." ”