"Black Cat's Tail", this is the name engraved on the signboard above the heads of the two, and a pitch-black kitten is drawn next to it, which looks a little cute, and it doesn't match a place like "The Ruins of the Three Towers" at all.

Entering the tavern, the overall decoration style inside is also ordinary, brightly lit, not as gloomy or lifeless as imagined, on the contrary, the atmosphere is quite warm.

All kinds of creatures with huge differences in appearance and body shape are crowded, and they all look the same, as if they have any race and occupation, but at this time they all have only one identity, that is, drinkers.

Scantily-clad maids twisted their slender waists and shuttled back and forth among the guests like nimble vipers, but the beer they held in their hands did not spill at all, showing that they were not as weak as they seemed.

Other than that, everything is like a tavern in an ordinary human town, some people make loud noises, some people bow their heads in contemplation, and some people use the strength of wine to tease the beautiful little maids, but there is one thing, flirting is flirting, and no one dares to move their hands and feet.

Brienne was no stranger to the place, except that the space in front of her was smaller than she remembered, and it seemed to have been expanded since then, but either way, the warm atmosphere in the tavern and the beautiful young maids made her quickly find the feeling she had when she first came here.

With a nervous face, Fitandila made her way through the crowd to the bar and found two empty seats in the corner.

As soon as the two of them sat down, a black cat jumped up to the table, a pair of silver-gray pupils flashing with a penetrating light.

"Didn't scare you, did you? Two mercenary guests, welcome to "Black Cat's Tail", as if it were the first time coming? What do you want to drink? ”

At the bar, a woman dressed in a flamboyant dress and a dark red tight skirt with a bejeweled body said with a smile, and as soon as she waved, the black cat obediently jumped into her arms.

Willow eyebrows, crescent eyes, two fiery peaks on the chest contrast with the waist that can be held with one hand, coupled with snow-white skin and bright red lips like fire, it is unforgettable.

"Give us two cups of "cat blood"! ”

Brienne was not surprised, she had dealt with this mature and charming lady before, and it was for this reason that she had booked the meeting place.

This lady is said to have appeared since the establishment of the "Ruins of the Three Towers", and "Black Cat's Tail" is definitely the oldest tavern with the largest area in the ruins, although it is not the largest in the ruins.

Her true identity is not ordinary.

So when Brienne decided to meet someone in the ruins, her first instinct was this, because it was definitely there.

"Yo, this guest actually knows our signboard and has an eye."

"Cat's blood" is the most famous liquor here, it looks like red wine, but it is as hot as a spirit, with a hint of blood, and it is particularly popular.

The ripe lady, who was ripe like a ripe peach, grinned, twisted her thin waist, and turned back to prepare.

Sensuality and nobility are vividly blended in this lady, and even a woman like Fitandila can't help but have a faster heartbeat and shortness of breath when she sees her.

She involuntarily looked down at her chest, it was completely two levels.

"Don't look at it, that thing doesn't work except for getting in the way."

Brienne knew what she was struggling with.

After being exposed, the female knight's face turned red and quickly opened the topic.

"Cloth ...... Well, are we here looking for someone? ”

"yes, but I didn't see it, wait, the mask can be taken off, and don't compare yourself to her, she's not human."

Brienne wasn't so worried about revealing her identity when she came in, instead, she needed to be discovered.

"Not human?"

Fitandila didn't react for a moment.

"Vampires! She, and the tavern maids, were vampires. ”

Brienne said lightly, like a trivial matter, but when it fell into the ears of the female knight, she almost exclaimed.

Vampires, this is a legendary creature that never ages and does not die, they usually look like ordinary people, once they fight, their faces will become particularly hideous, and at the same time, not only their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, but they also have excellent magical talents, they can easily cast necromancy spells, control undead creatures to fight for themselves.

These are the things that Fitandila learned about vampires, creatures that are said to be afraid of the sun and therefore can only walk at night, are kings of darkness, and few people can see them, or those who see them will either become dried corpses or become part of them.

Wait, so you're about to drink a drink made by a female vampire?

"Ten gold crowns, two little mercenaries won't run out of money, right?"

Mature lady, no, it should be said that the mature looking vampire lady served two goblets filled with blood-like liquid.

Wouldn't it be blood......

Ignoring her companion who was still stunned, Brienne took out the bag containing the gold coins, counted ten and handed them over, and then continued:

"Is there a room upstairs? Give me two. ”

"Yes, it's also ten gold crowns, see what you like, I'll give you money when you leave tomorrow, I'm the boss here, everyone calls me Lady Aurora, if you need to call me again."

The vampire named Aurora winked at the two mercenaries and walked away with the black cat in her arms.

"Aurora, it's been a long time since I've heard that name."

In fact, Brienne not only knows her name, but also knows that her blood comes from the "Lamia", one of the five major vampire families, the most noble of all vampires, and its patriarch is the first vampire in history, "Queen Lamia" Nephilada, this family is also known for its abundance of beautiful women.

Brienne picked up her glass and took a big sip, if there was any wine she could never forget after the crossing, it was the cup of "cat blood" in front of her.

It's not worse than your own "redemption" at all, but the price is too expensive.

At her urging, Fitandila took a small sip carefully, and the taste was surprisingly good, although it was as hot as ordinary spirits when it first tasted, but after swallowing it, there was a hint of sweetness and sourness in her mouth, and the strong contrast between the front and back made it difficult to extricate herself, and without the words of her companion, she took another big sip.

After two sips of wine in succession, two lumps of blush appeared on the knight's wheat-colored face, which softened her heroic face at once, and on the contrary, under the influence of alcohol, she also became bolder.

"Why the hell are we here? Is it just to meet people? None of the people who haunt here are good people, right? ”

Although Fitandila is the highest status in the team on the surface, she is basically at the mercy of Repp and Brienne along the way, she has not felt this way for a long time since the death of her adoptive father, and after becoming the lord of the city, everything must be decided by herself, and there is no room for mistakes.

Now that she had drunk the wine, she seemed to have regained the feeling of being the city lord before, and then she wanted to ask her companion's plans.

"Of course ......"

Brienne was not surprised by her questioning, and was just about to answer when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"It's finally here! Let's go, I've met some old... Friend... Friends..."

The last three words were said through gritted teeth.