Today's update is a little late.,The main undead have written 13,000 old books in a row.,Finally finished the old book.,I'm so tired.,There's only this one today.,I'll go all out to write a new book in the future.,There will be no less updates.。

The purple swirls continued to rotate as before, without stopping for a moment.

In front of the spectacular purple whirlpool, five figures suddenly appeared, looking at each other in all directions.

"An hour earlier," Ares summed up,

"The purple epic equipment is powerful, and the ten thousand arrows are fired in unison, and it makes me so cool," the hunter professional stroking the weapon in his hand with a smile on his face, and praised him again and again.

"Sure enough, the benefit of powerful equipment is that it is different? An hour earlier, this is still the time we met the hidden boss for about half an hour, and if it weren't for him, we would have almost broken the record this time," Pfister said directly.

"Next time, I'm sure I'll break the record," Aunt Mia said, clutching the staff in her hand tightly.

There was a hatred in his eyes, a hatred for the dark professional.

"Let's go, Fish Beauty Tavern, I'm in for a treat today," the warrior professional said boldly at this time.

"Let's go, someone has a treat and still won't go," Ares smiled and said, knowing why this warrior professional is so bold, the skill book that broke out, Charge, was only used by Ares and the warrior professional present.

But Ares already has the charge, and the demand for this skill book will naturally fall into the hands of the warrior professional.

As the largest tavern in Faust, the Tavern of the Fish Beauty is extremely lively, and it is the most popular time of the day when the tavern is at its hottest.

Far away from entering the Fish Beauty Tavern, Ares and the others heard a noisy voice, pushed open the door of the Fish Beauty Tavern, and stood on both sides of the young women who exposed most of the snow-white skin on their chests, and bowed their heads directly to Ares and the others.

With the movement, the ravine appeared in Ares's eyes, **naked** every professional who entered the tavern.

The hunter professional directly reached out and stroked it, and Ares smiled, subconsciously glanced at Aunt Mia beside him, and did not dare to have any presumptuousness, and strode inside.

Ares is not a good person, if it weren't for the scruples of being next to Aunt Mia, Ares

The Fish Beauty Tavern is popular, and the box is not available to anyone, but fortunately, Mia is here, although Ares is well-known in Faust, but in the end it is not as good as Aunt Mia, Aunt Mia is in a team with the head of the Sword Adventure Group, although she is now reincarnated, but no one dares to underestimate it, but it is more focused.

This box is very simple to decorate, Ares walked directly to the soft chair and did it,

"Give me a bottle of Summer Song," Ares said politely, to one of the waiters who walked in.

"Ares, you are quite ruthless, you dare to drink a bottle of wine for a hundred gold coins," said Aunt Mia, who reached out and patted Ares on the head; "Such a waste, bring him a bottle of wine."

As soon as he heard the wine, Ares's face immediately collapsed, and Ares's favorite in the Fish Beauty Tavern was the Summer Song, although it was not the most expensive, but it was the best taste for Ares.

"If you don't want wine, just come to Summer Song, this time I'll please, you are free," the warrior professional said boldly.

"I see you can't wait for this skill book," Ares smiled and took out the charge skill book in the package.

"This assault skill book is also in short supply in Faust, and its value is not low, but although we are only a temporary squad, it is not too high, according to the minimum calculation, 10,000 gold coins, you give each of us 2,000 gold coins, and he is yours." Pfister doesn't look down on the hunter professional, and has a good impression of this warrior professional.

At that time, the words of the warrior professional made Pfister agree very much, and he spoke at this moment.

"Your opinion?" It's also a good thing to be able to save some gold, the warrior professional asked directly to the others.

"I have no opinion," Ares and Aunt Mia both expressed one after the other, and the hunter profession also spoke, and no one objected.

"Okay, you guys wait here, I'll go borrow the gold coins," the warrior professional is also an anxious man, hearing everyone's agreement, he suddenly stood up, and was about to leave the Fish Beauty Tavern, but was stopped by Ares, "This matter is not in a hurry, you take the skill book first, tomorrow we will continue to attack the Flame Cave copy, and we can give it to us when the time comes,"

"Yes, Ares is right, there's no hurry," Pfister said.

There was a "bang", but the door of the box was slammed open, which made the originally active atmosphere in the box immediately begin to solidify.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a sexy mustache and a pair of eyes like eagles, and his sharp gaze swept towards the Ares in the box.

"Which of you is Ares?" The mustache glanced at it, and then Mori Han spoke.

"Where's the garbage? Roaring here," Ares scolded directly, and the other party saw that he had come to stir up trouble, and Ares naturally had no good words.

Looking at the flushed look on the mustache's face and the smell of alcohol on his body, needless to say, he knew that this person had drunk too much now, and Ares had noticed the person behind the mustache, and it was Darth who had a holiday with Ares.

Not only Darth was there, but Greg was also here, and seeing these two people, even if the mustache didn't say his name, Ares knew that the mustache was looking for him.

"He's Ares," Greg interjected suddenly.

"You're Ares, hand over the artifact to me," the mustache said proudly.

"Get out, whose dog is roaring here," Ares was awe-inspiring in his heart, and finally someone couldn't help but jump out, although he had known this day for a long time, but Ares originally thought that the first to jump out would be some level 19 professionals, but he didn't expect it to be this little deflated three, only level 15.

"It's really arrogant enough, but it's only level 7, and those who don't know think you have level 100," the mustache said coldly.

"The artifact is here, if you have the ability, grab it, if you don't have the ability, get out of me," Ares directly took out the artifact, put it in front of him, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Hmph, if you're arrogant, you'll never give me out of Faust," the sexy mustachioed man, his eyes did not hide the cold murderous intent at all, snorted coldly, and then turned around and strode away.