Chapter 147: Welcome to Malde
In the Adventurer's Bar in Mürde City, there are more people drinking today than in the past.
However, compared to the adventurer's bar in the past, the atmosphere in the adventurer's bar is obviously much lower than in the past.
In today's bar, there are only two or three people who brag about their glorious deeds to many drinkers with a loud voice, and even they can't help but be made to lower their volume by the solemn atmosphere in the bar.
However, it is also inevitable that there are more and more mysterious people in the shadow of the bar.
They were silent and mysterious, one by one quite conscious, their movements were very consistent, and when they entered the tavern, they calmly asked the store for a glass of water in the shopkeeper's teeth, and then went to the dim part of the bar, trying to shrink their sense of existence.
For this type of guy, you can know what they do by looking at them, that indifferent gaze, and that sense of nothingness, this is a group of killers, a group of terrible assassins.
The six strongest assassins of the Killer Curia are invited to battle in the city of Maid. Many Assassins were dismissive of this, and if an Assassin appeared in the light and had a great reputation, then generally speaking, the Assassin would not be far from death. Assassins are only assassins when they lurk in the shadows.
As for the Assassin in the open, that's not called an Assassin, that's called a comic. Just like the theory that the grass is rich and handsome, the shadow viper is only an excellent venomous snake if it waits for an opportunity to bite in the shadows.
However, this time there was something strange about the invitation, and more than half of the assassins on the irregular assassin list of Syrnia announced that they were going to fight in Elder City. The Assassins on this list may not be the most powerful in all of Syrnia, but one thing is for sure, they are definitely the best in the Syrnia Assassin line.
Following the orders of His Highness the Great True Ancestor Red Hime, the vampire nobles did not hesitate to send out the Assassins from their families after the first entry into Syrnia.
The power of the vampire families is strong, and it is because of this that more than half of the Assassins on the Assassin list have declared that they want to go to Mürde City.
The order to dispatch the family Assassins was simple. Go to the city of Malde to face the arrogant killer Papal Assassin.
The Assassins who received this task for the first time thought that it was another chore, but it backfired, and they couldn't help but be surprised by the more accurate order.
Let go of your hands and feet, use all your strength, and fight with all your might!
Vampires don't let out water. Nor can water be discharged. It's a test and a test. If the Magtron Cult can't even get past this pass, then it won't be qualified to continue in Syrnia.
"Yide, we might as well go directly to the destination, anyway, it's the south of the city, and we can get there by car for a while."
"Huh. Anyway, there's a tavern here, so it's okay to stop the car and buy something to eat before leaving. ”
The door to the tavern was pushed open again, and a noble boy in a black velvet coat and a beautiful young vampire girl appeared in the eyes of the bar.
Ide, who had just walked into the tavern and felt one strange gaze after another, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this strange gaze was the same as the hunter's eyes probing his prey, flat and indifferent.
A black priest's robe naturally stood in front of Ide, blocking the eyes of many looking at Ide. The plain eyes of the [Sharpshooter] indifferently glanced at the people in the dark corners.
Similar!
Feel Torre's warning gaze. The eyes of more than a dozen shadow vipers couldn't help but be attracted by this young priest, and in their perception, there was nothingness! It's a terrible breath blocking ability, master, this is definitely a master.
Torre's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent was released, which shocked this group of impudent people who dared to look at his highness with hunting eyes.
"Young Master. Please be careful. ”
Seeing more than a dozen poisonous snakes curling back into the shadows again, Torre nodded without a trace, turned around and bowed to Id, and stood beside Ide again,
"Shopkeeper, please bring me three pastries and three glasses of milk, take them away."
Stand in front of the counter. Seeing that the store was busy with the food he ordered, Ed smiled at Gloris, and couldn't help but sigh with some emotion: "It is worthy of the second city of Syrnia, and the city of Molde is really a lively city." There are a lot of people. ”
"The annual three-day 'Snow Lantern Festival' in Elder City would be strange if it wasn't lively." Hearing Ed's emotion, Loris couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Well, depending on the situation, we will be able to watch the snow lanterns tonight and tomorrow. It's a pity that if I had arrived a day earlier, I might have seen more good things. Ide laughed lightly at Gloris's complaints, and sighed again.
Ed is an active person, for traveling, browsing the customs of various places. To be honest, Ed had this intention when he came to this Divine Grace Continent. Walking around, appreciating the different customs and different styles of the other world, it makes people feel romantic when they think about it.
But it's a pity that Id is the pope of the ancient Asian Cult, as the pope, Id has his obligations and responsibilities, the world is fair, and when you gain something, you will naturally lose something.
Id lost the opportunity to travel far away in exchange for the vigorous development of the Ancient Asian Cult, which cannot be said to be a loss for Id, after all, Id also likes to watch his sect thrive in his own hands.
"This brother, buy flowers for this beautiful sister." While Ed and Loris were having a good conversation, a little girl with a ponytail was holding a basket of flowers and selling her goods to Id.
Lowering his head and looking at the red roses in the little girl's flower basket, the corners of Ide's mouth twitched. Even if Ide is an idiot with emotional intelligence, he knows that red roses represent love.
Looking at the roses handed over by the little girl, looking at the small purple eye pattern on the paper wrapped in the roses, Ide instantly felt the urge to drag this guy out of the way and beat him up. Your uncle, this is a pit for the Pope! It's not good to prepare any flowers, you have to prepare red roses! What the hell is going on in the mind of Dischi.
"Well, okay. Get me one. Id, who understood what he had come to the bar for on the road, shook his head helplessly, took out a silver coin from his bosom and handed it to the little girl.
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On the carriage, Ed looked at Loris who was pinching the red rose and teasing her, and shook her head helplessly.
"Well, Id's words, yes. I'd love to be little Ed's girlfriend. Loris raised her hand and pointed her little finger at the corner of her lips, and said ambiguously to Id.
"Well, Sister Gloris, you know that too. This is the task, which is used to convey the message. Ed waved the note in his hand at Glores. As soon as he entered the city of Maid, Torre told Ed that he and the others were already under the surveillance of many assassins, and that Ed and the others had become hidden in their work.
Margotrow assassinating the Cult of God? The arrogant Holy See, who claims to have the strongest sixth-level assassins, welcomes you to the city of Mürde, where we, the Assassins of Sirnia, have been waiting for a long time.
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