Braving the wind and snow to cross the mountains and mountains, and carrying the natural disaster slate, he did not encounter any bad luck, and the journey was quite smooth.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, you can easily see a snow-covered castle like a medieval castle, surrounded by a total of eight suspension bridges to connect to the outside world.

Located at the top of the Snow Mountains, at an altitude of more than 8,000 meters, Sin City is rarely visited by people in the cold, thin air, and frequent bad weather.

"Let's go over."

"Wow, wow, the legendary Sin City, Uncle Ben can also enter the Sin City for a walk in his lifetime!"

"Do you alchemy creatures still have a lifespan?"

"Look at the production level, Uncle Ben's core components are all high-end goods, and it is not a problem to maintain them well for five or six hundred years."

Looking at Xiao Hei's proud appearance, Su Yang thought a lot, there must be many such alchemy creatures in the game world, some may have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, these are all living history books.

Stepping on the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge hundreds of meters long is shaky, and many of the wooden planks on the iron cables are rotten, and the abyss is ten thousand feet when you step on the air.

Naturally, there are eight entrances to the eight drawbridges, and there is no one guarding the city gates, and no one who lives in Sin City is a good one, and no one wants to do the boring work of defending the city.

And the city doesn't need to be guarded.

Sin City has no laws, but it has its own long-standing rules, and even the bandits hope for a few days of peace, and Sin City runs in chaos and peace.

Calculate the direction, this is the west side of Sin City, and I got Barron Street to the east to find Wren's old friend, if that person is still alive, for Wren's sake, he may be able to give a little help,

I can't say for sure, Wren and his friendship were twenty years ago.

The snow on the streets was up to my ankles, and it was getting late, and the street lamps hung with illuminated crystals emitted a misty glow, and every house was lit up, looking like an ordinary city.

Two people ran on the snow, one running and one chasing, the one who fled was the berserker, the one who chased and killed the Windranger, and in terms of speed, no one in any profession dared to shout at the Windranger.

Windranger quickly caught up with the Berserker with two crossbows, and several bolts pierced the Berserker's chest, leaving a trail of red blood in the white snow.

This is the daily life of Sin City, where you can see someone fighting in the street at any time, and there is no punishment for putting the other person to death.

Unless he provokes someone he shouldn't mess with.

In Sin City, it is recognized that there are three parties that cannot be messed with, led by Black Rose, Kenshin, and Rowling, with the first two being players and Rowling being NPCs.

Black Rose has been famous for a long time, and is a well-known sixth-order necromancer, and has gathered a large group of masters under his command, saying nothing in Sin City, which ordinary players regard as hell, is like Black Rose's back garden.

Kenshin is a level 59 shadow swordsman, known as the closest to the sixth-order master, originally unknown in Sin City, and later fought with Black Rose without a victory, and his fame gradually went out, and now he has become a tyrant in Sin City, and his power is slightly weaker than Black Rose.

As an NPC, Rowling settled in Sin City decades ago, when there were no players, and in Wren's memories, Rowling was an extremely ruthless woman, and now she is fifty or sixty years old, a powerful sixth-order ice elemental.

In order to survive in Sin City, many people will take refuge in these three forces, players will take refuge in players, and NPCs will refuge in NPCs, and they have been standing on a three-legged basis for a long time.

On Barron Street to the east of Sin, most of the buildings here are two-story tiled houses, and sometimes the house can also reflect the strength of one person, and the strong person can have a bigger house.

found the destination according to the address given by Wren, knocked on the door, there was no movement in the house, Su Yang increased the strength of his hand, no one opened the door in this room, but knocked out the people in the next room.

"What are you doing at night!" The man who leaned out of the house shouted in annoyance.

Su Yang smiled and asked, "I'm sorry, may I ask if Mr. Charles still lives here?" ”

"Charles?" There was a hideous scar on the man's face, "This old guy may have gone to the Night Tavern to drink." ”

There are two Night Taverns in Sin City, one in the west and one in the east of the city, and it is natural for Charles to go to a place closer to him, Su Yang inquired about the location of the Night Tavern, which is not far from Charles's home.

At least for now, it's good news to know that Wren's old friend is still alive.

Twenty years ago, he was a top fifth-order master, but now even if he hasn't reached the sixth order, his strength has improved a little more, if he can take care of Su Yang for the sake of his old relationship with Rennes, it will be much better in Sin City.

The taverns of Sin City are bustling with activity, there is very little entertainment here, and the last thing that the convicted outlaws lack is trouble, and countless people soak in the bars to get drunk and drink to drown their sorrows.

In Wren's description, Charles is a tall, handsome man with blond hair, who was once listed as the most wanted man for eloping with a princess of the elves, and decades later, his wanted warrants are still hanging in various local security posts.

"Blonde...... Blonde ...... "Su Yang found the blond-haired NPC in the tavern, and there were hundreds of drinkers in the tavern, only two of them were blonde, one was a woman, and the other was a big fat man.

Su Yang always felt that a strong fifth-order master should be very strict with his body management, even if he was middle-aged and fat, he would not be as fat as a pig.

This fat man has sloppy blonde hair, a withered face, quite white skin, and a short staff hanging from his waist.

This fat man is Charles, the handsome guy who eloped with the elf princess in Wren's mouth?

Thinking about Wren's reminder that he was still a top assassin, it seemed that there was nothing impossible.

The fat man sat alone in the corner and drank alcohol, Su Yang walked over directly and sat opposite him, he glanced down at Su Yang, silently moved a few beers on the table in his direction, and then continued to pour wine with his head up.

"Hello, are you Charles?" Su Yang whispered.

The fat man was stunned, opened his mouth and burped, and said, "What's wrong, I'm Charles, which one are you, I'll say okay first, if you want money, you need a life." ”

It seems that he is still a rotten drunkard who owes a lot of money, this person is really Charles, Su Yang doesn't feel like a strong battle mage from him at all, and his temperament is closer to the fat head merchant of the team.

"I just arrived in Sin City." Su Yang explained, "It was Wren who introduced me to you, do you remember Wren?" ”