"Finally, I need to give this companion a decent set of leather armor." Orlan glanced at Lillian beside her.

"No problem, follow me. Usually the best gear is tailor-made, but I don't think you have that much time left to look for the best fit. Raelel gave Lillian a big look.

"This young lady, can I take the liberty of asking you to ...... again Why, can you show off your figure? ”

"No, I'll do it." Before Lillian could react, Orlan was already standing in front of the armor that was worn on the wooden mold.

"Uh...... Got it. It's rare for Mr. Hunter to care so much about his companions. Raelel replied with a smile.

"I, I can see it myself." Lillian wanted to argue with Oran, at least to make the relationship between the two not too much like that.

"But you don't know your size at all, just look at the armor you bought." Oran showed no mercy.

“…… As long as you can put it on, you can't do it! Lillian was a little embarrassed, after all, the equipment and stuff used to be the sole responsibility of the minions.

"No, no, miss, you may not know, a set of equipment will allow you to exert your strongest strength on the battlefield, in the jungle and no matter what dangerous situation, and protect you to the greatest extent......"

"I'm speaking size 63; 33.8；23.9；34.4；20.1…… The material should be the best fire pattern crocodile. Orlan interrupted Rael's pitch.

"Uh...... Okay, the best fire streak crocodile, as requested by this gentleman. Raireel snapped his fingers, and the waiting attendant stepped back.

However, if Lillian was not hiding in her cloak, she would have already found a crack in the ground to get into, or she would have pulled out her weapon and shouted to kill Orlan. Because of the numbers that popped out of Orlan's mouth, she blushed and her heart beat when she heard it.

"Sir, this is the equipment you want." After a while, the squire approached with a set of dark leather armor. Includes the entire breastplate, inner armor, arm guards, gloves, leg armor, and a pair of knee-length boots. At first glance, you can see that it is a set of exquisite and practical women's equipment, and the defense ability is not weak.

"The cuirass doesn't seem to be a set with other parts, at least not a fire-streaked crocodile." Oran questioned.

"Well, according to your request, we can only find this only breastplate that fits this lady. You know, this is what I had to do with another set. ”

"Then these things I want will help me get them to ......"

The deal has been successfully closed, and I have both the information I want and the things I can use ready. Then the next thing is to find the trouble of the "creditor".

……

When the two of them came out of the "sewers", it was already completely dark, and the lights in the cabin in the distance could be faintly seen, and except for a few bonfires on the dock, only a few people with lights were patrolling.

Stone Lane in the East End of the South End of Odinger.

"Ready, they're here." Orlan whispered.

Looking up in the stone alleys, you can occasionally see the windows with lights on, the uneven ground still has puddles left over from last night's heavy rain, the garbage heap in the corner of the wall smells of rotten food, and a few wild dogs chase the wild cats running in front of them. Sometimes owls chirp from dead branches, and sometimes dogs bark from afar.

"Hehe, take out all the money in your pocket, and then my brothers and I can let you go. If you don't want to stink in the garbage, I advise you to throw me the sword behind your back. ”

A typical professional ruffian, with a lot of people and a few decent weapons in his hands. It is possible to be hired by others, or to be interested in making money. But if you're hired by the Brotherhood of Hunters to explore the way, then you must be a little capable.

"Don't kill, I'll count to three." Orlan said to Lillian beside her.

"Hey! Didn't you hear what Uncle said, what are you muttering? ”

Boom...... Orlan and Lillian smashed the mist bomb in their hands to the ground, an alchemical product sealed by a wax shell. After a certain impact, a large amount of gray smoke will explode that can block the view, and then it will cause a spicy irritation to the eyes, nose and respiratory tract.

Then the moonlight was hazy, and the effect of the smoke was even better.

And the two of them had already taken precautions, and the sudden burst of smoke from the ground did not make the ruffians retreat, but only aroused their ferocity, and rushed over in a swarm of weapons, trying to win by numbers.

In the smoke, vision is blurred, and it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, while Orlan and Lillian are responsible for the front and rear waves, respectively. The ruffians don't even have the level of the blood-licking bandits, and they just slash at what they think they want.

There was a whole wave of punches and kicks, screams and wails that made the lights around him go out, after all, no ordinary person would want to care about such a thing. Although Odingenam is not big, there are no longer a few of these brawls and slashing and killing people.

Little Jorkson regretted that the Hunter Brotherhood had given them a little favor and asked them to probe the truth of the two men first. Although he had doubted that he was being used as a gunman, he couldn't afford to mess with the more ruthless people of the Brotherhood of Hunters.

Besides, this kind of deed has been done a lot, how can the situation of seventeen or eighteen people being beaten violently against two people happen, and it is not a cliché novel.

However, it turned out that this kind of thing still happened in reality, the figure in the smoke was too fast, and he had never seen such a person who was faster than a cheetah. Each time it appears like a ghost, and then with a single hit, one of the brothers will fall.

Some of the brothers can still howl a few times, maybe somewhere broken or lame. And some of the brothers didn't even make a sound, either they were knocked unconscious, or they were ......

What's even more terrifying is that this figure seems to fly, clinging to the wall and facing it. A sharp pain in his abdomen almost made him vomit up tonight's dinner, and he fell to his knees and couldn't even beg for mercy. But fortunately, the opponent's attack did not strike again.

"Whew, I won this time, you see you still have a movable one under your hand."

"Well, if you win, at least we'll have to leave a messenger, right?"

"Hmph."

Thankfully, they weren't going to make little Jorkson miserable anymore.

"You go tell those guys behind you, I'll go find them tomorrow. Remember to wash your neck or hide it. The hunt has begun. Orlan grabbed little Jorkerson and whispered into his ear.

"Okay, okay...... I'll definitely bring the words to. ”

As the two of them walked further and further apart, there were only a dozen or so people lying on the ground in the alley, still wailing in pain, and little Jonkerson was busy checking one by one whether his good brothers were still angry. After all, as the leader, there is still this bit of righteousness.