069 Connector

Walking through the city gates, there is a bustling and crowded street, and in the evening, people who have left their work gather to blink to the snow rat and dispel the fatigue of the day with a glass of honey wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, the opposite side of the snow rat is not a pleasant place in the blink of an eye, on the right side of the city gate, there is the execution ground of Lonely City, the blood on the execution table has long been washed, but the stone platform where the head is cut off is still dark red, and I don't know if Rogville has been beheaded.

Directly opposite the blinking snow mouse is still a tavern, but it is just a simple tavern, there is no accommodation business, I heard that it is also the owner of the blinking snow mouse, although the decoration is a little worse, and there is no fixed troubadour singing, but the price of various drinks is much lower, and many ordinary residents of Lonely City like to come here to have a few drinks.

However, this setting also exacerbated the class division of Lonely City, generally only the rich people in the city, the children of the family, the middle and above officers of the army and the leaders of the caravans who went to blink the snow mouse, while other ordinary citizens, soldiers and junior officers would only go to the tavern opposite, and even some mercenary captains who entered the city would rather go to other hotels to stay, rather than go to the more comfortable but with the same price of the blinking snow mouse, but the blinking snow mouse lost a lot of customers.

Originally, Sawyer had only heard a little about this, after all, even Devo hadn't been to Lonely City a few times, so he naturally wouldn't know more, he thought it was just a problem caused by the price, and he wasn't without money, but the cruel reality gave him a slap.

"I'm sorry, this is a meeting place for 'civilized people', you can go to the tavern opposite, which is more suitable for mercenaries like you."

The waiter smiled, and although the words in his mouth were polite, as long as he was not a fool, he could hear the contempt in his bones.

"We have an appointment, and he is waiting for us inside."

Soya, who was in a good mood, was suddenly disgusted, resisted the urge to hit someone, replied, raised his leg and was about to go in, but saw an arm in front of him.

"I'm sorry, many mercenaries have said this, but it turns out that mercenaries are all liars, so, Mr. mercenary, it's better for you to go to the other side, in case you collide with the distinguished guests inside, it's not good."

The waiter still had a smile on his face, but in Sawyer's eyes, the smile was like a mockery of the poor.

"Get out of the way, or I'll help you get out of the way."

Sawyer's face completely turned cold, and Divo, who was following behind him, put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Heh, Mr. Mercenary, this is a lonely city."

The waiter chuckled, not caring about Sawyer's threat at all, but the ridicule on his face was wantonly permeating, not hiding his contempt for Sawyer, a "mercenary".

"Hey, I'm sorry."

Lowering his head, Sawyer sighed softly, but a triumphant smile bloomed on the waiter's face, but the gaze that looked at Sawyer was even more disdainful.

However, before the smile on the waiter's face could fully bloom, a cold light emerged from the void and disappeared into the night, the waiter maintained a victorious smile, but his eyes were stunned as Sawa pushed the door and walked into the tavern, and only let out a terrible scream for a long time.

"Ahh My arm! ā€

Listening to the faint screams behind him, Sawyer just chuckled, the so-called if you don't die, you won't die, you can bear it enough, but the waiter still doesn't give up, and now the fate can only be said to be his own fault.

"Is it really okay?"

Divo was a little worried, after all, this was a lonely city, and there was even a legendary powerhouse in the city, which he could not afford to provoke as a mercenary group.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Sawyer patted Divo on the shoulder, but his eyes wandered around the tavern to find the connector, the wood elf Marbon.

"Who was causing trouble just now?"

Before Sawyer could find Marborn, the door of the tavern was violently pushed open again, and a guy in Imperial armor walked in, accompanied by a waiter, but not the one who had stopped Sawyer just now.

"You are?"

Sawyer turned his head, looked at this person a little familiar, and asked calmly, but Divo behind him looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"I'm Edith, you were the one who caused the trouble just now?"

(Oh, it turned out to be Captain Edith, I remember this thing seems to have a sense of justice, and it shouldn't be favoritism.) )

Hearing the name of the person who came, Sawa immediately felt a lot more relieved, nodded, and generously admitted:

"That's right, it's me."

"Hmph, you dare to make trouble in Lonely City, come with me to prison!"

Edith's eyes narrowed, and he reached out to grab Sawyer's arm, Sawyer took a step back slightly, dodged, and asked with a frown: "Captain Edith, is this how you usually handle cases?" ā€

"I'm just a soldier!" Edith snorted coldly, but stopped what he was doing, "Then you can tell me what the hell is going on!" ā€

"What if I say it's not my fault?"

Watching Captain Edith's movements, Sawyer was relieved again, and now it was up to him to see if he could convince this guy.

"It's not your fault? So, that guy was also to blame for having his arm cut off? Edith narrowed his eyes again, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Of course, if he hadn't offended me, how could I have done anything to a waiter." Sawyer shrugged, a smile on his face that didn't show a hint of nervousness.

"Offended?"

"Isn't it offensive to be insulted as a nobleman from Xueman to be insulted as "barbaric and rude", slandered as a "liar", and even wantonly despised and ridiculed by a small waiter? ā€

Sawa also narrowed his eyes slightly, tried his best to make an angry look, and by the way, he lit up his noble badge, and when he saw Edith's hesitant expression, he knew that he had succeeded halfway, so he added fuel to the fire and said: "Moreover, I have already warned him once, if you don't believe it, you can ask this guy next to you." ā€

Hearing this, Edith frowned and looked at the other waiter next to him.

The waiter looked at Sawyer and Edith's fierce eyes, and his heart trembled, he didn't understand that his companion had kicked the iron plate this time, and was about to say something, but his feet were weak, and he sat down directly on the ground.

Seeing the appearance of this waiter, Addison believed Sawyer's words, if there was no ghost in his heart, how could he be like this, maybe this waiter's hands were not clean.

Silently defining the waiter who was lying on the gun in his heart, Edith looked at Sawa again, touched his chest with his right hand, and bowed slightly: "I apologize for my previous recklessness, but even if you are a nobleman, you have to be responsible for some things." ā€

"Of course."

Sawa nodded, after all, he was only a nobleman in Xueman, although he could also be courteous to nobles in other territories, but he did not have the privileges of nobles, so he touched the pocket on his waist, took out a few gold coins and handed them over: "Ten gold coins as compensation, it should be enough, right?" ā€

"That's enough, thank you for your cooperation, but these gold coins ......"

Edith nodded, obviously satisfied with Sawyer's cooperation, but after tapping the gold coins in his hand, he showed some hesitation.

"The extra few gold coins will invite the captain to drink, after all, it is thanks to the captain who came out to administer justice."

Sawyer smiled slightly, Edith looked at Sawyer, also laughed, and silently put the gold coin in his pocket: "If you have difficulties, come to me, I am usually in the training ground of Dur Castle during the day." ā€

(Hey, sure enough, even the most honest guy loves money.) )

Sawyer smiled secretly in his heart, but for Edith, that is, Sawyer would accept Sawyer's gift, if he sent money in advance, it is estimated that Sawyer would be directly sent to prison, and the means of dealing with different things and people with different personalities would also have to change.

The incident at the door also attracted the attention of most of the people in the tavern, including Marborn, who was sitting in the corner, and before Sawyer could search again, he greeted him with an excited face.

"You are, Your Highness, Venerable Child of Nature?"

Listening to some familiar lines, Sawyer was also a little stunned, the first time I saw Faindal, it was almost this line, but there was one less Highness.

"Marbon?"

Sawyer looked Ma Byrne up and down, but he was already slightly blind to the crooked nuts, so he was not sure for a while.

"Your Highness, do you know me?"

Ma Byrne was suddenly a little surprised, for ordinary wood elves, the status of natural elves is somewhat similar to the royal family in human society, and there are some guardians in it, and most of the natural elves are legendary powerhouses, so it is not difficult to understand Ma Byrne's excitement.

"Don't get excited, let's go there to talk, besides, don't call me Your Highness, just call me Sawyer."

Sawyer patted Marbourne on the shoulder and pointed to the small table in the corner where Marbyrne had been sitting before.

"Yes, sir."

Marbourne nodded, but there was still a hint of flushing on his face from being too excited.

After sending Divo aside for a drink, Sawyer pulled Marbourne into the corner and uttered the code words of the joint.

"Marborn, I was sent by a mutual friend of ours."

"What? Are you the one she has chosen? I always thought she was crazy! ā€

Marbourne was excited again, oh, what an honor it is to go on a secret mission with a Highness!

"Sir, I can help you get some equipment into the embassy secretly, whatever you need, I'll do my best! Even if I do my best, I will make sure that your equipment can be transported to the embassy! ā€

Ma Boun, who calmed down a little, was still fanatical, and Sawyer secretly smacked his tongue, whether this thing is an undercover agent or playing terrorism!

"Don't worry, there won't be a lot, but before I do that, I'm going to get an invitation, do you have any suggestions?"

Sawyer shook his head, he has such a thing as private space, naturally he doesn't need Ma Bern to carry too many things in, the key question now is, where should he get an invitation?

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Automatically update the chapters, I should have been in the exam room when I was updating (tears), and I said that I coded more than 6,000 words while reviewing more than 20 pages of notes, and I was simply a talent (crying)