The solo traveler pushed open the waist door of the tavern, and it was not yet evening, so the tavern was not lively, except for a few guests sitting scattered and drinking separately. When they saw the traveler, they looked at it with some curiosity, and then they stopped paying attention.

The traveler walked straight to the front desk, his jade hand stretched out from under his cloak, took off his hood, and then took out a gold Nayat coin and gently placed it on the counter, and pushed it forward:

"The best room, don't be disturbed by anyone."

The waiter, who was wiping his glass, heard the sound of heaven, and subconsciously turned his head, and then he froze.

A tuft of flaxen-colored ponytail lies on the neck as white as mutton fat jade, like the most perfect picture scroll painted by the best painters of the Eastern Continent countries, which makes people unable to take their eyes off. As his gaze moved up, a delicate face appeared in front of him: the deep-seated bird's nest and the high bridge of the nose were very three-dimensional, the corners of the red lips looked very moving with the owner's one-piece close, and the eyes flowing with lilac light, although with a sense of nobility and pride, but people were very fascinated, and they would fall into it unconsciously.

The waiter's eyes straightened, and he didn't come back to his senses until the woman coughed lightly twice.

"I'm sorry to make the guests smile." The waiter smiled awkwardly, skillfully accepted the gold coins, and then took out a bunch of keys in a special drawer under the counter: "The best room in our store is on the roof, this is the key to the room." Do you need help with your luggage? ”

It's no wonder that he looks like this. Gocha is just a small town, although there are a few who are well-off, but compared to the incredibly beautiful woman in front of him, the gap can be from Emmoras (the beginning of the Yadarakan Rift) to Kengsada (the end of the Yadarakan Rift), maybe even bigger than that!

"No, you don't." The woman shook her head and refused.

"Okay, have fun." The waiter realized that the traveler had almost no luggage on him except for a cloak. Although there is some curiosity, such guests are not unprecedented.

Putting away the key, the woman walked straight to the stairs beside her. Behind him, the guests, who had little interest in this traveler, turned their attention when they heard her beautiful voice, so they all saw the waiter's dull expression, and their hearts were even more curious. However, they did not rush forward unqualifiedly, but drank and waited.

Then, as the traveler came to the corner, the waiter heard the sound of wooden wine glasses falling on the table or on the floor, followed by the sound of spilled ale and fruit wine.

Even if you don't look at the waiters, you can imagine the consternation on their faces.

Because that's what he had just now.

...

Natelya took off her cloak and hung it on a standing hanger, revealing her battle attire.

Since she often accepts tasks and travels outside, she is ready to fight at any time, and she will not take off this soft armor even when she sleeps.

Even though she was in the town, she was used to it. As the strongest person in the world, no matter where she goes, a group of challengers may suddenly pop up around her, trying to trample her under her feet and then ascend to the top. This phenomenon has not stopped since she defeated Lothar a few years ago to achieve the name of Juggernaut.

However, she is also used to those clowns who jump off the beam, and she can't even take a sword, I really don't know whether to say that they are brave and fearless, or ignorant and arrogant.

Removing her backpack and satchel and placing them on the desk, Natelya pulled out a chair and sat down. This small town of Gocha is indeed not very prosperous, and even the best rooms in the best tavern here are a bit shabby. But she didn't care about that, all she wanted was the quiet that no one disturbed. According to her experience, even the worst tavern, their best room is fully equipped, with showers and toilets that other rooms don't have, except for eating, if you need to go downstairs, if you are fine, you can stay in the room all day.

Holding the kettle and placing it on the heater, Natelya activated the magic item with ease, then pushed the window open.

She stood by the window and looked out. The tavern is not tall, only three stories high, but it is also the tallest building in the area. She looked in the direction of the south, but the focus of her stunning eyes did not converge anywhere.

After some time, she noticed a black dot on the horizon, which seemed to be flying in her direction. The black dot was getting bigger and bigger, and though it was still some distance, she could already see what it was.

Raven.

The best communication tool in the world of Aram is none other than the communication crystal, but the communication crystal is too difficult to find in terms of manufacturing process and materials, and the price is also expensive, so it can only be used for emergency communication and cannot be widely promoted. Before the advent of the Teleportation Crystal, people generally used trained ravens to deliver messages.

With a little magic, even if the target is far away from Dragon Island, the ravens from the Western Capital can easily find the target. Although it takes a lot of time, it can still reach the target in the end. Not to mention what kind of physical strength and endurance is required to cross the continent, just the demonic beasts distributed everywhere can kill countless weak birds flying in the air every year, and it is not a simple matter to cross the continent from the air.

They are extremely survivable, and can use the flow of magic to determine the safety of an area, and then react accordingly, avoiding dangerous areas, foraging and resting in safe areas, and then hitting the road until the information is passed to the target, and then returning. And that's why they were chosen as messengers.

The raven flew into Naterya's room and landed on the desk, looking at Naterya with his little black head tilted and his equally dark eyes, and occasionally let out a hoarse chirp or two.

Naterya took a small bag from her satchel and grabbed a handful of tree seeds from it and sprinkled it on the desk. When the raven saw the seed, he jumped over and pecked at it, ignoring Natalya's attempt to remove the small bamboo tube at his feet.

Opening the small bamboo tube, Natelya took out the small note stuffed inside. Two lines are written on it in small text:

The Demon Hunter has arrived in Garlingbon and won the duel with the Eye of the Storm three days ago. At present, he is still in the inner city, and is suspected to be the swordsmanship teacher of Princess Galea.

Seeing these two lines, Naterya was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile that was enough to make the sunset fade.

In Galingbon? Also defeated Odri Tanlyan?

It doesn't seem like I'll be disappointed on this trip.

Gurgl Gurgle –

In the kettle, the water was already boiling, and the raven flew out of the window after pecking at the seeds.

Natelya stood by the window and watched the sunset and closed the window.