43 Bentley with no lower limit
The coachman who drove the car was still very professional, and he didn't run away because of the appearance of the gangster man and the dream, which made Lin Han very pleased, after all, neither of them would play with such high-end goods as carriages. The only means of transportation that Lin Han will use are his legs and a maximum of two wheels for bicycles and motorcycles, and the four-legged and four-wheeled thing like a horse-drawn carriage is really not fun.
"What did you just do?"
Leaning against the wall of the carriage, Lin Han looked at the Bentley with a cheap smile on his face and asked curiously.
"Hey, hey!" The smirk on Bingley's face deepened, "It's nothing, it's just a chance for him to get close to the wolf." ”
At this time, there were several wolf howls from the direction where Youmeng was, Lin Han couldn't help but shiver, touched the goosebumps on his arm and said:
"How do I feel this scream is so silvery? It's like being in heat! ”
Bentley looked in that direction with a smirk on his face, and said nothing.
Three days later, Lin Han and Bingley arrived at Anglo City, a city northeast of Boulder City.
The city of Anglo was the main fief of the Angru family in the Roman Kingdom. The Anglos are the oldest families in the Roman kingdom, and none of them have existed for a long time before the Roman kingdom was founded. The Roman kingdom was founded largely with the help of this family, so in the Roman kingdom this family was the most noble besides the royal family, and even at some times the royal family had to shy away from him.
He didn't encounter any enemies in the past three days, which couldn't help but make Lin Han a little strange, the garbage mercenary group with a bandit face could catch up with him, let alone those fighting forces. Lin Han felt that a pressure was approaching, and the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.
Lin Han and Bentley made simple makeup and entered the city's mercenary guild. Originally, Lin Han thought that his appearance would not be recognized after such a change, but his unique skills still exposed himself, and he had to use makeup to cover up his image, especially the rare white hair.
In the Mercenary Guild, the two inquired about some news they wanted to know, and then Lin Han also left a message in the Mercenary Guild: The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk. See you in Heidland.
Bingley looked at him curiously, and said with a silver face: "Ouch, yes, I can also write poetry." ”
Lin Han ignored him, because Bentley belongs to the kind of person who the more you pay attention to him, the more proud he becomes.
"Which soft girl did you make an appointment to meet in Hydland?"
Bentley didn't give up because Lin Han ignored him, and still stuck it like a dog skin plaster, "But your dating method is very romantic!" Great God, I will mess with you in the future, you have to teach me a few more tricks to let me soak a few more soft girls and talk about life with them. ”
In those three days, this guy followed Lin Han and learned badly, and he learned all the buzzwords such as soft girl and pickle girl without falling.
Lin Han ignored him and walked straight to the carriage, Bentley hurriedly caught up, and shouted blindly as he ran: "Great god, you go slowly, which soft girl are you going to date?" Have you ever talked about life together? Have you ever studied how to make a man? ”
The surrounding mercenaries all looked at the two of them curiously, and several of them with female surnames looked at them with perverted eyes, and Lin Han was so angry that he wanted to kick him away.
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in tatters walked into the mercenary guild, holding an instrument similar to a guqin in his hand. The man walked straight to the middle of the Mercenary Guild Hall, then sat down on the ground, put the instrument on his lap and gently plucked the strings a few times, making a few soft sounds.
The originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and most of the mercenaries gathered around the man and sat quietly. Even Bentley, who had always been hippie and smiling and talking like an old woman, leaned over quietly.
Lin Han looked at this strange scene and leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" Who is that man? ”
Bingley turned his face to look at him like an alien, and looked at him for a long time before whispering:
"You don't know the bard?"
"This is the Bard?" Lin Han looked at the man with a surprised expression, "This is too miserable, like a beggar." No wonder your dad is against you being a bard. ”
Bingley looked at the man with admiration and said, "They can go all over the continent, go wherever they want, taste all the delicious food on the continent, and see all the beautiful scenery on the continent." ”
"And you can talk about life with all kinds of women in the mainland, right?"
When Bentley heard this, he grabbed Lin Han's arm and said with an affectionate face:
"The parents of those who gave birth to me, and the gods who know me!"
suddenly changed his expression and said: "But let's talk about this matter in private, it is the occasion to pay attention to the image." ”
"Your sister!" Lin Han gave him a middle finger fiercely.
At this time, the middle-aged man plucked the strings and sang:
In that faraway place
There is a beautiful city
The girls there are like flowers
Beautiful face, slender waist
The creamy skin glides over your hand
Leaves a faint floral scent
The long, silky hair fluttered
Gently wipe over the face
Their passion
Melted the heart
・・・・・・
Looking at the mercenaries and Bentley who were intoxicated, Lin Han pursed his lips disdainfully, and it was not ashamed to sing at this broken level.
However, Lin Han was curious that this guy Bentley was actually intoxicated, in recent days, this guy has been asking Lin Han to teach him to sing, and Lin Han was so entangled that he taught a few songs, such as "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", "Invisible Wings" and other inspirational songs. After the edification of these beautiful songs, his taste should not be so low, and he was actually attracted by this extremely ugly song.
Lin Han looked at him carefully, and finally realized that something was wrong, this guy showed a thick silver smile on his face when he heard the beautiful section describing the woman, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were shining. Ah, this guy is listening to other people's songs blindly, it's too shameless, it's too undisciplined, it's too limitless.
As soon as his eyes rolled, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he leaned over and whispered:
"Isn't that pretty?"
"Pretty?"
"Want?"
"Yes!"
"If you want to, just say out loud that you want to be beautiful."
"I want beautiful women!"
Bingley's shouts suddenly woke up the mercenaries around him, and they all glared at him, and the corners of many male mercenaries were also shiny. This poor baby was pitted by the unscrupulous Lin Han, and Lin Han turned around and pretended not to know him when he screamed.
The middle-aged man who sang also glared at him, this guy is smashing the field.
Bingley looked at the mercenaries who were glaring at him around him, Rao was a little thick-skinned and a little unbearable, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and Lin Han, who was snickering on the side, squeezed through the crowd and slipped away.
Lin Han felt that it was not interesting to stay, so he squeezed out of the crowd. After getting into the carriage and seeing the Bentley that was looking at him with a resentful face, Lin Han showed a hint of a smile on his face, "Like beautiful women?" ”
"Your sister!" Bentley suddenly jumped up and grabbed Lin Han's clothes, and the two kept fighting.
Passers-by looked at the constantly shaking carriage, shook their heads and said secretly: The wind of the world is down, and people's hearts are not ancient.
The coachman sat in front in a daze with a speechless face.