Chapter 34: The Love of the Vampire Lords II.
"It was a great fight! The City Lord's Mansion side won. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
The situation outside sounded noisy, but Monica, the mercenary, chose the same choice as many others, gathering in the tavern, pricking up their ears and listening to the movements around them. The tavern's owner and waiters were busy bringing drinks to the table, and the sounds of the fight faded as the guests began to speculate about the outcome of the battle.
Monica was surrounded by a group of stinky men, her beautiful watery eyes raised her eyelids, and said lightly.
But everyone here seemed to be in disbelief. From the sudden occurrence of this battle, they took refuge in the tavern, and none of them ran outside, so as not to cause trouble innocently, the owner of the tavern had already sealed the door panel tightly, except for two latches, he also had the waiters carry a few heavy oak barrels to block the back.
"Monica, how do you know?"
A man with a blond beard asked. He's a regular mercenary with an organization, unlike his wandering peers who now run out to have fun - he scoffs at the behavior of those guys, and at this time, he really thinks he can take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters? I don't know when, a wave hits, and my life will be gone. What stupidity! Therefore, he chose An An to stay here and not go anywhere.
"Guess."
Monica blinked, glancing at the man. Her eyes seemed to have the magic of seduction, just such an ordinary glance, the mercenary man suddenly felt his bones crisp, he stared at this beautiful and amorous face, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
For this woman, he has a very strong interest and a little caution. Just as he came to the tavern, he saw a hapless man who had stepped forward to tease her, the man, who was slapped to the ground by her neatly slap, and he struggled to scold the "who doesn't know what to do", and was about to teach the woman a lesson, when a short sword was put against his throat, and then the man was honest. Because of the loss of face in front of everyone, the guy had to leave the tavern in disgrace.
Pretty good! Here's what he had to say about Monica. Later, under his warm and gentlemanly conversation, he learns that the woman is a lone wandering mercenary, which further intrigues him - forgetting to mention his identity, the captain of the first brigade of the "Song of the Ashes", Victor. Today, he had just finished returning from the mercenary group from outside, and before he could return to the mercenary camp, he happened to encounter this battle, so he and his team had to hide in this tavern.
Seeing that the captain was very attentive to this lady, these team members lost their previous enthusiasm.
Victor then sent out an invitation to join the "Song of the Ashes", but the beautiful lady refused.
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Could it be that a wandering mercenary is more promising than joining the "Song of the Ashes"?
Victor and his mercenaries couldn't understand the lady's thoughts, in general, even as women, the mercenaries were very straightforward and reserved? It's not a good job - Victor admits that he is intrigued, and the lady in front of him interests him not only in strength, but also in beauty.
He noticed that spring seemed to be coming, and a heart was pounding uncontrollably.
"It was a great fight! The City Lord's Mansion side won. ”
The situation outside sounded noisy, but Monica, the mercenary, chose the same choice as many others, gathering in the tavern, pricking up their ears and listening to the movements around them. The tavern's owner and waiters were busy bringing drinks to the table, and the sounds of the fight faded as the guests began to speculate about the outcome of the battle.
Monica was surrounded by a group of stinky men, her beautiful watery eyes raised her eyelids, and said lightly.
But everyone here seemed to be in disbelief. From the sudden occurrence of this battle, they took refuge in the tavern, and none of them ran outside, so as not to cause trouble innocently, the owner of the tavern had already sealed the door panel tightly, except for two latches, he also had the waiters carry a few heavy oak barrels to block the back.
"Monica, how do you know?"
A man with a blond beard asked. He's a regular mercenary with an organization, unlike his wandering peers who now run out to have fun - he scoffs at the behavior of those guys, and at this time, he really thinks he can take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters? I don't know when, a wave hits, and my life will be gone. What stupidity! Therefore, he chose An An to stay here and not go anywhere.
"Guess."
Monica blinked, glancing at the man. Her eyes seemed to have the magic of seduction, just such an ordinary glance, the mercenary man suddenly felt his bones crisp, he stared at this beautiful and amorous face, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
For this woman, he has a very strong interest and a little caution. Just as he came to the tavern, he saw a hapless man who had stepped forward to tease her, the man, who was slapped to the ground by her neatly slap, and he struggled to scold the "who doesn't know what to do", and was about to teach the woman a lesson, when a short sword was put against his throat, and then the man was honest. Because of the loss of face in front of everyone, the guy had to leave the tavern in disgrace.
Pretty good! Here's what he had to say about Monica. Later, under his warm and gentlemanly conversation, he learns that the woman is a lone wandering mercenary, which further intrigues him - forgetting to mention his identity, the captain of the first brigade of the "Song of the Ashes", Victor. Today, he had just finished returning from the mercenary group from outside, and before he could return to the mercenary camp, he happened to encounter this battle, so he and his team had to hide in this tavern.
Seeing that the captain was very attentive to this lady, these team members lost their previous enthusiasm.
Victor then sent out an invitation to join the "Song of the Ashes", but the beautiful lady refused.
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Could it be that a wandering mercenary is more promising than joining the "Song of the Ashes"?
Victor and his mercenaries couldn't understand the lady's thoughts, in general, even as women, the mercenaries were very straightforward and reserved? It's not appropriate in this line of work -