Chapter 210: Huan Street

For a moment, the images he saw on the sign almost filled his mind, he shook his head, and quickly took out the iron piece engraved with the hound's totem and asked the other party, "We are third-order knights, are you sure you want to go to that kind of place!?" ”

The captain turned his head sideways and glanced twice at the watchtower, then turned to Draenor and whispered, "Something! You're afraid Jett won't hear it, will you? …… Hurry up and put this thing away, the real badge is not some broken copper! It's so big, so bright! ”

Dino raised his finger and gestured in the air, and those who didn't know might think he was performing some kind of pantomime. "Ahem, I'm exaggerating...... All in all, you should rest assured, we are just going to carry out the mission, after all, the residents of Huanjie are also part of Kerton City, we have to go to solve the case, not to consume! ”

I'm relieved to have that...... Draenor nodded in agreement, after all, all this is to get the knight's badge as soon as possible, and the specific process is not as important as imagined.

He suddenly thought of the work he had planned, and pointed to the top of the tower illuminated by the firelight and asked Dino, "What about Jeter?" Let's just slip away without saying a word, won't she doubt it? ”

"Leave her alone, I've already told Stepan in advance, 'Sister Jett will accompany you to complete the patrol mission after the paperwork is completed tonight', and now she's busy." Dino smiled evilly and patted Draenor on the shoulder, took a deep breath and moved his arms towards the south side of Narcissus Street, "Seize the rare opportunity to hurry up, Lily of the Valley Road is not far, it will take more than ten minutes to walk." ”

The two of them walked in the darkness of the night towards the only street corner where there was light. In fact, the streets were not empty, except for the two of them, some thin figures could be seen in the alleys and under the eaves, but because the lights around them were too dim, their silhouettes were almost completely wrapped in darkness, no wonder they had not noticed these existences before.

Most of those huddled on the side of the street wrapped their bodies in newspapers and, better yet, blankets...... But no matter who it was, Draenor always noticed the metal canisters that were placed at his feet or in his hands, and it was clear that they were wanderers.

Seeing homeless people in the slums seemed to be expected, but after a moment of reflection, Draenor seemed to find some contradiction.

"Why are there beggars in the slums?" He asked Dino.

During the period of working in Narcissus Street, I have basically figured out the living conditions of the nearby residents, and almost every household has no stable source of income, so how can anyone be willing to share their precious "wealth" for beggars in this environment?

"This is the biggest contradiction in the city of Celton, the rich areas will not be open to beggars, so they can only be forced to stay in the slums. And anyone with a brain should think: the poor themselves are struggling to make ends meet, and who would want to help the beggars? Dino sighed helplessly, and gave Draenor an answer before he could continue to ask.

"Even so, you don't have to be kind to them, because the Knights are trying to find a way to solve their problems every second. Before the wages reached us, a quarter was spent on 'rebuilding the old town'. It doesn't look like it's very obvious, right? Because it's a long and difficult process after all. ”

It seems that Nagseus is no better than Snowway...... Draenor was silent, looking up at the sign posted on the street billboard, "Stay hopeful, look forward to the dawn".

"Work is the only hope for us when we don't think about things that shouldn't be our role...... That's all for the chat, here we are. ”

Dino led him towards a narrow alleyway, leaving less than a meter between the left and right walls, and the two in armor had to turn sideways to barely get through. And the moment Draenor walked out of the alley, a brightly lit street appeared in front of him.

Contrary to what you might have imagined, the environment here is quite neat, with brick and stone avenues stretching to the end of the eye, and there are no overly ostentatious high-rise buildings, just some of the most ordinary residential buildings with a maximum of only two floors. The street-lamps were dyed in all sorts of colors, and the doors on both sides of the lamps were painted in the corresponding colors, and the woman dressed as a noblewoman leaned against the door, holding a delicate wine glass and staring at the gentlemen who walked through the streets.

And when he noticed the faint sound of frolicking in his ears, Draenor was able to determine that this was the Lily of the Valley Road that he had seen on the poster before.

"See, that's the ......thing," Dino leaned over Draenor and pointed to the glasses held in his arms, "The inhabitants here are used to calling it the 'Wishing Fountain', you just need to throw a few deli into it, and the 'hostess' will take you to the room and remove those 'troubles' that make you sleepless." ”

Draenor looked at the metal wine glass with a delicate pattern, and fell into fantasy for a while, he quickly blinked, came back to his senses, and asked Dino.

"Looks like you know ...... pretty well."

"Ahem!" Dino suddenly looked a little overwhelmed, he habitually faked coughing a few times, deliberately straightened his waist, hugged his arms around his chest and said to the other party in the tone of a chief: "I just listened to a friend of mine...... Now it's time to carry out the mission! Remember, we're not here to spend......"

"Then why are you bringing so much money......

Draenor looked at the money bag swaying from side to side on the captain's waist, rubbed the bridge of his nose and whispered, following Dino's steps along the lily of the valley road.

It's Saturday, and Lily of the Valley Road is a little crowded, but luckily the knight's attire plays a role. In such a place, armor is not only a symbol of status and status, but also has a wonderful deterrent effect, allowing gentlemen seeking solace to bypass the road, while at the same time perfectly avoiding the eyes of the girls.

"By the way, isn't there a curfew time in Kerdon?" Draenor politely nodded to a gentleman and asked Dino in passing.

"Alas...... Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, in fact, the curfew does not have a specific time, and it is only aimed at those with ordinary incomes. And those who are rich, tinkling-poor, or even homeless can ignore its existence...... Of course, knights like us can ignore the curfew, which is a slightly more practical privilege. Dino patiently explained to the team, and it was not difficult to see from that tone that he intended to tell everything he knew in one go, so as not to encounter any strange problems in the future.

Deraeno noticed the strange gaze from the passerby, and he deliberately put his left arm on the scabbard at his waist, and with the captain, he maintained a serious image through the crowd, and finally came to the most deserted section of Lily of the Valley Road.

According to Dino, the people who lived after that were mostly old and decrepit women no longer considered welcoming their guests with the same warmth as the girls at the intersection, and those who had made enough money had left the street, and only women who were looking forward to a peaceful life remained.

"No. 22, it should be here." Dino stopped when he reached the doorway of a house on the side of the street, lifted his breastplate, and pulled the note out of his coat pocket, carefully checking the number on the door.

I had to, the door did look a little shabby, and the pink paint had faded a lot, revealing rough, well-textured strips of wood. And the gilded knocker is even more miserable, the golden powder has peeled off a lot, and the exposed part has also developed a layer of rust, but the surface is still very smooth, I don't know how many people have visited.

"Be prepared, we're not guests, don't expect someone to greet you warmly." Dino gave Draenor one last word, raised his hand to straighten the collar that peeked out from the top of the armor, tugged the silver braid behind his head, and grabbed the knocker and lightly buttoned it a few times.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"Is anyone home? We are the knights of the Greyhound Expedition. ”