In the middle of the night, the players made such a big noise on the third floor of the Sweetwater Tavern - most of the tenants who lived here were awakened from their sleep, and the 'woman' of Constère, as the owner, could still sleep!

"Wow! For! For! The corridor outside Rielly and La 'Lu' was filled with onlookers of different identities. The crowd looked curiously at something.

Seeing this qiē, Barrett couldn't find any effective response for a while, except for a wry smile. Although it seems to be a very simple and effective solution. However, this kind of rough method may cause more unnecessary problems for players.

Although violence is a means that must be relied on when solving problems on the go, if all problems are solved by violence, many times it will bring more counterproductive effects.

Needless to say, the eagle dogs of the ruling class such as sheriffs. Even if you don't have the ability to confront them head-on, won't they give you trouble in a roundabout way? Like putting some 'medicine' on the cart puller, or manipulating the wheels and feet of the cart, it is enough to nauseate the players for a few days without taking a lot of risks.

Coming to the back of the crowd, Consel's 'woman' pulled her sheep voice and shouted, "Look at what! What to see! Do you have to sleep in the middle of the night? Anyway, if you can't get up early tomorrow morning and make a mistake, don't blame me for not reminding you here! ”

On such occasions, the voice of the 'female' store manager still had a certain effect. Many residents who watched the excitement turned their heads to think about their arrangements early tomorrow morning, and immediately stretched their waists and yawned and went back to their rooms to get some sleep. There are only a few guys left who don't have such tight schedules. Continue to satisfy your curiosity outside.

Thankfully, the tavern in the game isn't just an ordinary service industry! Otherwise, it is really unknown how many people will listen to the words of the 'female' boss! Seeing Barrett, who had seen the number of onlookers drop by half in a blink of an eye, he was quite glad to think.

As a prominent figure in the town of Candlestick, Consel's 'woman' is not something that anyone can offend. And for the merchants and travelers who stop and rest here. I don't want to get dirty with her because of such a thing.

"Scattered! Scattered! While waving his hand to dismiss the good deeds in the corridor outside the 'door', Consel 'woman' crowded into the room: "Hey! Yikes! Yikes! Laughing young people, you guys are making a lot of noise in the middle of the night! Even the copper-shafted oak 'door' in our store that we asked craftsmen to build has been 'made' like this by you? ”

'I'll go!' Is this the rhythm to rip off the bamboo? As Consil 'woman' pitifully 'touched' the remains of the broken 'door' shaft, Barrett suddenly had this ominous premonition in his heart.

'Forget it! If it's really a rip-off, as long as it's not too ruthless, we'll admit it. In today's situation, more things are better than less! Thinking of this, Barrett made a look of grievance: "Boss! It's not like we want to make such a fuss in the middle of the night. But if someone breaks through the empty 'door' at night, we can't wait for them to do it without resisting! ”

Although Barrett did not say it directly, the implication of his words was all 'alluding' to the security environment of the Ganquan Tavern. The implication is that tonight's incident, your store is more or less responsible - we are unlucky, admit bad luck, and admit bad luck. But you guys shouldn't go too far.

Hearing this, Consel's 'woman' pretended not to hear Barrett's words. After retracting the palm on the 'door' frame, he crossed his waist with a golden knife and asked, "Is there anyone who is uncomfortable in Lainiang's shop just now?" I'm going to see if that guy is impatient! ”

Although he said this, at the same time, Consel's 'woman' also weighed in his heart: 'Is it the one who dares to come to me to pick up 'fat' sheep? No, Scarhead had just been taught a lesson by Singh last month, and he shouldn't have sent someone to test it so soon after returning from defeat. Could it be that it's a guy passing by and running a single gang? I'd like to see the guy who just went wild on the old lady's chassis. A stinky boy who doesn't know any rules. Or do you think you have what it takes to ignore us Candlestick masters? ’

"Since you've said so, boss, let's come in and see who just 'touched' into our house today!" As he finished speaking, Barrett walked over to the table, picked up the iron sheet flint on the table, tapped it twice, and lit the oil lamp. The dim light of the bean fire finally dispelled the darkness in the room that the moonlight could not shine through.

At the same time, Rielly suddenly took three steps and two steps to the bed, and immediately wrapped herself tightly with the futon that had been crumpled into a ball—rather wolf-like to cover the 'spring' light that had been 'exposed' outside, and did not forget to wave to the noodles covering her arms.

Having completed this qiē, Barrett made a gesture of please to Constance's 'woman'. Then he stepped forward and moved the 'door' panel that was partially embedded in the wall. Then I saw the twisted corpse behind the 'door' panel, slowly sliding down the wall like a broken sack to the ground.

Seeing the corpse in front of her, the face of the 'woman' of Constance was like a cloth workshop that had broken the dye vat, and the black, red, blue, and purple were mixed together like a Sichuan opera face that had failed to make zuò.

"What's the matter, boss, do you know this guy? Seriously, we don't know why we were attacked by this guy! If you have any news. It can solve our 'confusion' for us. Barrett crossed his hands and began to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Even if he didn't know the name and identity of the attacker in front of him, Barrett didn't understand that the other party had launched an attack on his party today. Eighty percent were driven by the Eetasia royal family. However, it would be great if you could take this opportunity to 'find out' the true identity of the other party and the personnel and organizations involved.

"You've 'made' the corpses like this. Even if they did, how many people would you think would be able to recognize his face. Constel gasped loudly, "Look at it. Look. Even the broken bones and flesh are embedded in the wall, and I don't know how much trouble it takes to clean up! ”

Although Consel's 'woman' made such a picture on the surface that she felt uncomfortable because of the bloody scene. But combined with the other party's previous looks, there were some abrupt turns in his words. Barrett decided in her mind that she should know the assailant in front of her, who had turned into a corpse - if not very familiar, but at least someone who had 'crossed' with each other.

No matter how much she pretends to be light and clear of the relationship on the surface, Consel's 'woman' heart has long been 'chaotic': 'Oh my God! That one is actually this guy, isn't he known as the number one powerhouse in the underground world of Candlestick Town? I didn't expect to die in my shop today, and it looks like the days of Candlestick Town will not be peaceful in a few days. This guy really didn't have a good place to die. Alas! In order to solve the next trouble, I'm afraid I'm going to have to spend an extra amount of money.

Although the guy's body had become a little out of shape from the previous impact, his face had become a blur of flesh and blood under the double crush of the wooden planks and the load-bearing wall. But the belt with the gold buckle in the image of a black bear, plus the other party's exquisite night walking equipment. The true identity of the corpse in front of him has been revealed to Consel's 'female'.

Although he is known as the number one powerhouse in the underground world of Candlestick Town, no one has dared to refute and question his status for many years, and in a sense, he is already worthy of his name.

Even if a guy like this is alone, it's enough to affect the territory of the underworld in this small place of Candlestick. His death will definitely break the environment of this town, which has only just fallen into equilibrium--the few industries left behind after his death alone are enough to make the two gangs that have only been dead for a long time desperately "fat" and "meat".

In Consel's opinion, the next move in Candlestick Town is a foregone conclusion, but for her, who is mainly concerned with the sheriff. No matter what the final outcome of this underworld war is, the victory will more or less give her some face. The impact is not too great.

Not to mention the 'chaos', the Ganquan Tavern, a safe area that can provide some shelter, will naturally have a blowout in a short period of time - the small caravans and adventurers who originally camped in the wilderness in order to save money will not be stingy with that little 'spending' for their own safety.

Therefore, for Consel's 'female' warrior, the most important thing now is to eliminate the number one powerhouse in the underground world of Candelabra Town. No! It's now the impact of the death of the first powerhouse in the underground world of the former Candlestick Town in his tavern room.

Thinking of this, Const's 'woman' subconsciously swept her gaze to the few behind her, as if she wanted to take a look at the onlookers. Does anyone recognize the body in front of them?

After the initial confirmation that there should be no one in the know, Consel's 'female' finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she said with a look of disgust: "I will leave first and find someone to send this corpse to the backyard to feed the dogs, I don't know where the little 'hairy' thief came from has just spread wild on the chassis of the old lady!" ”

After saying this, Consel's 'woman' immediately began to drive away the remaining group of onlookers outside the 'door': "Don't you feel bad luck looking at the dead bodies in the middle of the night? If anyone has nightmares tonight because of this, don't blame the old lady for not warning you. ”

In the minds of most people, corpses are things that need to be avoided. Even if he fought a few rolling battles in the sea of corpses and blood, he fought a few 'elites'. In normal times, I would never like to 'deal' with corpses - eating dry food stained with blood next to corpses, because of the limited conditions. But that doesn't mean they like it.

When everyone was almost gone, Barrett gave Noodle a look to the other who was standing outside the noodle door, and the latter walked over and turned to notice if there was any eavesdropping on the side of the hallway.

"That's it! Boss! No, let's call you Consel 'Woman' more formally! Barrett, who walked up to Consel's 'woman', patted the other party's shoulder, and then lowered his voice: "Your acting skills can be as good as you imagined, and it's just a matter of fooling those guys outside who are not well lit and can't see the situation clearly." We're not that gullible. ”

"Why don't I understand what you're saying?" Consel 'Woman' didn't mean to follow Barrett's words.

"Wise people don't speak dark words. Shadow dancers who can summon shadows are not the ubiquitous 'flower' cauliflowers. In a small place like Candlestick Town, it should be considered a task. Even if you go to Baron Harrington, you can at least get a position no less than the captain of the guard! "Speaking of which, Barrett walked up to the 'door' and leaned against the 'door' frame. Stopped Consel's 'woman' in the house: "As the owner of the most profitable tavern in town, Consel 'Woman', don't you sue me that you don't have any news about him?" ”

See Barrett uncover the shadow dancer's signature tricks for years in Candelabra Town. The Constance 'woman' immediately understood that the death of the former powerhouse of the Underworld of Candlestick was not an accident. It was not a capsized boat in the 'yin' ditch, but it hit an iron plate solidly.

Faced with this situation, Consel's 'woman' naturally understood that the other party was by no means a rival between himself and Ganquan Tavern. Now she has no choice but to pretend to be stupid and stunned, while pulling up the tiger skin to make a big banner: "This gentleman, I just don't say that he is a serious and law-abiding businessman." How can we possibly know such outlaws. If you want to ask anything, wait until Sheriff Ashlyn gets up tomorrow morning! ”

This rather arrogant 'woman' is also indirectly 'exposing' her relationship to Barrett. Although the vast majority of adventurers and sheriffs can be said to be hostile to each other, if it is not possible, these guys who often wander in the gray 'color' zone will not be willing to have a direct conflict with the 'gate' of the law enforcement department.

But it's a pity that the wishful thinking of the 'woman' in front of him is empty: "Consel's 'woman' is a 'woman'." Even if you don't tell me, I'll be able to 'figure out' this person's identity tomorrow. I think Baron Harrington's castle should have professionals in charge of this. As a lord, he would not turn a blind eye to the combat power of a red iron rank in the territory, especially if the other party was the type who was good at assassination techniques. ”

"Oh! Is that the case? But the Baron's castle is not accessible to everyone. The Conscientious 'woman' asked sarcastically that in her opinion, Barrett's words were not much more credible than her own.

"We are messengers sent by Viscount "Golden Thorn" in Port Walter. I hope you can use your own cleverness to pluck yourself out of the next thing! Barrett said as he scratched his nails.

Anyway, in his opinion, he waited for the actions of others. It's no secret to the Etasia royal family, who are doing it directly. Letting more people know about it will help the players to act. As for whether it will have any adverse effects on the plan of the "Golden Thorn Bird" Viscount, Barrett can't care so much about the current situation.

"Who knows if you're telling the truth." Although Consel's 'woman' was the hardest, her momentum immediately weakened a lot. Because she knew that Barrett and his party didn't need to tell this kind of lie that would be punctured lightly.

"Otherwise, how about asking you, the 'woman' of Consel, to show us the way tomorrow." Barrett said with a smile as he touched the dagger in his hand.

Knowing that she might not be able to walk if she didn't make it clear today, the 'woman' of Constance walked to the 'door' and stretched out her hand to 'touch' and 'touch': "Alas! What a pity! It took me a lot of effort to create this cocoa! ”

Barrett, who understood that the other party was asking for intelligence money in disguise, naturally cooperated: "Then may I ask Constance's 'woman', how much does it cost to rebuild such a big 'door'!" If you can. By the way, let's also calculate the compensation for the damage to the walls of the two rooms! It's too much trouble to count one by one. ”

Barrett, who has thousands of equivalent golden tickets in his hand, naturally will not be stingy with this kind of thing. You must know that in such a matter as intelligence, it is often a word difference of thousands of miles. He didn't want to be misled.

Looking at Barrett's style of not being bad for money, the face of Consel's 'woman' immediately turned from 'cloudy' to sunny: "Look at what you said, these things add up bits and pieces, you only need to make 60 gold coins." ”

Although I know that the store in front of me has at least doubled the price of the item. However, considering the cost of intelligence, this price is in line with the market. Barrett didn't care: "Are you going to go back to my room with me to get the money, or do you want to settle the bill together when you settle the bill tomorrow?" ”

"Look at what you said. This gentleman, your credibility, I naturally trust. Constel said with a chin in her hand.

"You don't even know our true identity, how do you know that my reputation can be trusted...... although he was a little disdainful of Concils's 'woman' style, but Barrett had a very useful look on his face: "You're right, it's just 60 gold coins." How can we damage our credibility because of it. ”

Constère looked at the mutilated corpse on the ground and said, "The real names of these shadow dancers who died on the façade of the guest room tonight are probably unknown to the town of Candlestick. The Insiders usually refer to him as Mr. Jill, or as he is called the Phantom Swordsman......"

The small town of Candlestick actually can't accommodate many underworld forces to make a living. In addition to the two gangsters, it is the lone ranger with a unique identity in front of him. According to Concils's 'female' priest, with his own strength, the phantom swordsman in front of him has a large share of the income of the town's underground world. Even Sheriff Ashlyn sometimes gave him a few thin faces.

How does this feel a bit like a kind of central commissioner? Could the shadow dancer in front of him be the nail of the Etasia royal family placed in the town of Candlestick to control the underground forces? In the absence of a qualified thieves' union, it seems to be a way out. That's why he made a move on us, after all, he is a henchman directly under the royal family! After receiving the order, he was naturally in a hurry to snatch the credit. Thinking of this, Barrett 'touched' his chin.

However, he soon overturned some of his own judgments: "It should be more than just the personnel stationed in Candlestick." Even if an ordinary town had such a big deal, it was impossible for the Etasia royal family to have so much power in Port Volta. In other words, the other party is likely to be someone who has seen the entire Barony of Harrington, but the foothold is in Candlestick Town. ’

After feeling that the logic was basically reasonable, Barrett nodded with satisfaction, and then beckoned to Rielly on the 'bed': "Since he is a shadow dancer who can summon shadows, I don't believe that this guy has anything good on him." ”

Then he smiled and said to Constance, "If you want to clean up the corpses, can you wait until we finish cleaning the trophies?" ”

"It's all right, sir! We can afford to wait. "Conscient's 'female' who knows the strength of the other party's identity is not ready to take advantage of this kind of thing.

Because of the night's sleep, Rielly, who didn't have time to prepare spells, had to take out the spell scrolls she had accumulated earlier. Putting on her cloak, she examined and identified it, and removed three magical artifacts from the twisted corpse.

First of all, the "fine" spirit boots on the "legs", although these boots look ordinary, but after wearing them, they can "wave" and "flower" to gain the ability to move flexibly in almost any environment - the first choice of cool running enthusiasts.

And the belt, which was instantly recognized by Consel's 'woman', fell into Barrett's hands. +2 Fitness Belt, which increases the character's stamina by 2 points, anyone who uses it can benefit.

Finally, the +1 human enemy breaker is common. The enchantment has a strong enemy-breaking effect against 'sex'. Enemy-destroying weapons are especially effective when attacking a specific type of creature. When fighting a certain type of creature, its enhancement is more powerful than normal. In addition to increasing the two tiers of its own enhancement enchantment, it can also deal additional damage equivalent to the Greatsword attack.

And so it passed, and when the morning light shone into the streets of the town, the players got up early as if they were not affected by last night

After some preparation, the carriage moved slowly, and soon left the town. After leaving the town, the carriage did not drive on the relatively wide trade roads, but on the country roads.

With a curtain, the morning breeze blowing into the carriage was not as bitter as it was outside. The few 'women' who stayed in the carriage were able to bear it.

Because he was not in a hurry, today's carriage was moving very slowly on Barrett's ''. The good thing is that there are a few uphill and downhill ramps and potholes, so it doesn't get too bumpy.

When he saw the pavement paved with white gravel and uncommon cobblestones, Barrett knew that his destination had arrived.

Because he was not in a hurry, today's carriage was moving very slowly on Barrett's ''. However, the advantage is that there are several uphill and downhill slopes and potholes, so that it is not too bumpy.

When he saw the pavement paved with white gravel and uncommon cobblestones, Barrett knew that his destination had arrived. Ha novel - 87719 + dsuaahhh + 27341039 - >