It took half a day to get through the riverbank.

The two arrived on the North Shore.

Bill looked out and saw the huge ships on the river, including merchant ships, cargo ships, and yachts

Behind these ships, Bill also saw an even larger armored ship, with a huge hull tens of meters long, thick iron fences and decks, high masts and huge sails, which was really amazing.

Nadia tugged at the cuffs of Bill's plain clothes.

Bill turned around, raised his hand to take her into his arms, and moved away from the docks.

The two soldiers carefully searched the two of them, and finally waved their palms to let them in.

"Find a place to settle down first, and then figure out how to do it."

In the middle of the north shore, it is still protected by order and law, and the soldiers are also concentrated here, and the safety factor is very good, and he is still a lot more relieved to bring Nadia here.

When he arrived at the hotel, Bill realized that he didn't have any coins left in his pocket.

Bill looked at Nadia, who had already taken the money bag she had hidden with her before they left, and sewed it into the inner wall of her blouse.

Nadia obediently took out two silver coins from the small pocket of her jacket, then moved forward, stretched out her arm and put the money on the boss's counter from a distance.

The two successfully went upstairs, still in the same room.

It is better to have a room than to live in a humble shelter for those who are in distress.

"Bill, that boss keeps peeking at me, I'm scared."

In the stairwell, a timid Nadia grabbed Bill's hand.

Bill turned his head to glare at the fat little boss, then leaned his nostrils closer to Nadia and sniffed.

"Flower poison? There's no smell anymore, huh? ”

While talking, the two went upstairs and found their own room.

"You're honest at home, you know?" Bill is to Nadia like taking care of a little princess, fleshy, very cute little princess.

"What about you?" Nadia sat on the edge of the bed, her body shrunk inside, her head tilted, and she used the big red eyes of this time to look at Bill.

"I'm going to find someone! Remember, don't go out and get me in trouble. Wait until I find someone! You all come back with me and leave this land of right and wrong. Bill walked to the window and opened it to make the room much brighter.

"Where are you going?" Nadia's eyes were on Bill the whole time.

"Don't worry about it!" Bill turned, pressed her delicate little shoulders, and pushed her to the bed, "Rest well, don't think about it." ”

Bill covered her with a sheet and left alone.

alas

If something happens to her sister, the little doll named Adeline, Nadia will be left alone in this world, and Bill is eager to help her, and he is even willing to use special methods to divert her attention, but to no avail.

I'm afraid, I can only spend my mind on finding someone.

But how easy is it to find someone in the hands of that group of killers?

That kind of outcome, Bill didn't want to think about.

Alone, wandering the streets of the city, Bill could not hear any noise, human voices, beast language, chaotic noise, and let him go away.

He hadn't had a good rest in a long time.

What can a person do?

Bill walked with a wry smile and saw a small bar!

He paused in place, then let out a long sigh and stepped in.

Pulling a waiter's collar, Bill glanced at the mess. "Find me a private room."

Bill was taken to an additional small room and sat in a furry animal skin chair.

Bill stroked the silver fox skin, and said to the waiter who was still dragging at hand, "Take the wine"

In a moment, barrels of ale were brought up.

Bill opened the window, looked at the fairly early sky, and had to sit down honestly.

Four barrels of yellow-orange-orange barley wine are indeed enough to drink.

Bill hadn't drunk much, but the sadness in his heart now made him want to drink it heartily.

As for whether there is money in the pocket to pay, that is obviously not Bill's concern at the moment.

In this way, Bill held the barrel, looked at the blue sky, and took a sip from time to time.

It seems that drinking wine in this way is the most flavorful.

But how is this taste salty?

Salty liquor? Is it OK to get drunk?

Raise a glass and drink, and there is no moon in the sky

"Or am I too weak? I didn't protect you."

A sip of wine turns into a glass of wine.

"Why did it happen?"

A glass of wine, turned into a barrel.

"Are you all safe?"

The drink, spilled on Bill's face, no tears were visible from Bill's eyes.

"Gina, I miss you, are you okay?"

A smiling smile will always be so bitter, when will the happy day come? The sky in the land of runetimes is about to collapse, and without this piece of heaven and earth, that day, as well as the future of everyone, will disappear, right?

"Will it disappear? Would it? ”

"But who can say whether it exists or not?"

After a heavy drink, Bill entered a slightly drunken state, as if he was not drunk, but the world shook again.

"Heaven has given me a chance"

"Give me such amazing abilities"

"I just need to fight"

"In that case, what is there to hesitate about?"

Bill laughed, then laughed at himself: "I'm the general's son"

"I'm not a coward!"

After binge drinking, the barrel was empty.

But the empty barrel has been drunk four barrels empty.

In fact, Bill only kept drinking this barrel, and the other three barrels were always full and unopened.

People who drink a lot never think they drink too much.

But Bill, did you really drink too much?

"Where's the wine?"

Emptying the barrel, Bill wonders why there is no wine.

The door to the cubicle was pushed open, and another waiter entered.

"Uh-" Bill burped and slammed the barrel on the table.

With a crisp sound, the barrel shattered along with the table.

The waiter was immediately frightened and ran out.

Bill looked at his palm, then staggered to his feet.

The dark magic energy revived in the night made Bill stretch his waist comfortably.

With a leap, Bill instantly became invisible and jumped out of the window.

Because of what happened on the south bank, the residents of this side went home early when it was dark, and no one hung out outside, except for a few outlaws who liked to cause trouble.

On the quiet street, Bill looked at the silhouette of the great expedition in the distance and stepped forward.

After taking two steps, Bill remembered something again, and he slowly turned his head and walked back, wanting to see Nadia one last time.

Quietly, Bill returned to the hotel and saw that she was already asleep.

Bill smiled reassuringly and slowly exited the room.

Before he could go downstairs, he suddenly heard some movement.

That direction comes from the window.

Bill's perception immediately permeated the past.

And the murderous aura that indifference seeped into his bones had already made Bill take a step in the direction of approaching.

If anyone hits Nadia's attention, he will never show mercy.

The house was gently pushed open.

The quiet Bill is like an impermanent ghost who locks his soul in the night.

Squinting, Bill stood by the door and saw a strand of hair slowly falling from the door, floating in front of him.

Bill watched silently until it hit the ground silently.

Not far from the sleeping man on the bed, Bill could only see his back, which was the silhouette of a woman.

It seems to be a little familiar

"Jane? Is that you? Bill's heart screamed like crazy, and his steps were much faster.

After three steps, Bill felt like he had stepped on something.

He looked down and saw that it was a strand of cloth stained with glue, and there was a half-hidden rope on one side.

There was a breeze in front of him, and Bill instantly leaned back in place, his body bent into an arched bridge.

Bill could see clearly that it was a bandaged hand and a strangely curved serpentine dagger upside down.

"Jane" saw that the girl was covered in white bandages, and this familiar person who had been rescued by him all the way made Bill's lips tremble with excitement.

Jane couldn't have imagined how the blow she was bound to hit could hit the air.

She cautiously stepped back, arched herself, prepared for battle, and looked around.

Outside the window, there is a slight sound of wind like falling leaves.

Jane was startled, and bounced towards the door with her dagger in her hand.

However, Bill is in this direction.

Jane's body popped up and hit Bill's body, knocking her into the same amount as if she had hit a wall.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

In the darkness of the night, Bill spoke, as if in a dream, but at the same time, the extremely curved dagger had pierced Bill's chest.

Jane stood still, tears pouring down.

The blade, which is as dark black as ink, is obviously poisonous, and it is not light.

Outside the window, a masked assassin figure had climbed up, blocking the shadow of the moon.

Another one

In the end, there were four people in the same outfit, and they were holding blades of the same size.

The small knife, refracting the light of the moon, shot into Bill's unblinking eyes.

Taking this opportunity, the four of them moved together, and their bodies exploded, four directions, four cones, and they were breathtaking.

Bill moved, quietly raised his hand, and four dark walls of light suddenly appeared.

Bill's eyes were cold.

He slowly pulled out the dagger embedded in his chest, no blood, no life

Such a scene was strange and terrifying, and all the masked assassins felt chills in their hearts.

The dagger in Bill's hand struck at the front.

The Night Assassin's figure receded slightly.

But the serpent's blade in Bill's hand followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

After retreating for a second, the two of them went to the window one after the other.

The cold walls are no longer able to retreat.

With a single sword, Bill nailed the assassin into the wall, halved his palm, and plunged into its body.

Raising his hands, Bill looked fiercely at the other three.

The three of them immediately shuddered, looked at each other, completed communication, and then broke out of the door together and fled.

"Is Bill really you?"

"Someone has been stabbed in the heart, and there shouldn't be too many people who can still live, right?" Shaking off the hot drops of blood on his hands, Bill looked at the man on the wall who was still wheezing and struggling, and didn't look back.

Jane's fingers trembled, and she unloaded her most secret weapon, "Of course I know it's you!" Look at how close you're chasing, me."

"I'm chasing you?" The person in front of Bill finally had no strength to live, and then closed his eyes, and Bill turned around, feeling complicated.

"It's a big deal, I'll serve you obediently in the future." When Jane saw Bill's tone, she immediately stepped forward coquettishly, and her voice was soft to please Bill.

"Humph!" Bill snorted coldly, the air flow in his nostrils bringing a small wind direction.

"As a sister, of course I'm afraid that my sister will be affected! Otherwise, I'll run out alone? Hunted and killed"

Bill's mind moved, but he still didn't know if what Jane said was true or false.

"No matter how you look at you, you don't look like the kind of person with good intentions." Bill pulled out the arm she was holding in his arms, and then, as if feeling something was wrong, he put his arms around her shoulders with pity.

Jane didn't move, watching Bill behave like this.

"Go next door."

"What are you going to do?"

Jane spoke, but Bill didn't answer, and the assassins at the bottom of the stairs had already disturbed the others.

Nadia, who was still asleep, was carried out by Bill directly from the bed, and in her confusion, Bill skillfully carried the two and jumped from the window on the second floor.

"Talk as you go!"

Bill looked around, but didn't see the Assassins, but saw that the guards were all gathered in this direction.

The three of them went into invisibility.

Wiping her eyes, Nadia saw Jane dressed in bandages, which she had wrapped for her.

After all this time, Jane's injuries have healed a bit, and she can at least move alone.

"Where's my sister Adeline?"

"How do I know? Didn't I go first? Why、Your sister was lost too? ”

Bill spread his hands and gestured that he hadn't found it. "Jane, do you know where the missing people are hidden?"

"Jane! Please, help me," Nadia pleaded, almost sitting on the ground and hugging Jane's bandaged thighs.

"Nadia, you tell me the truth, is there anything special about our sister?" Jane took Nadia's hand.

Bill listened, puzzled, not by Jane's confusion about her relatives, but by Adeline's question.

Nadia turned her head sideways, glanced at Bill secretly, and then silently nodded her head: "Although she has an eye disease, she can still see"

The awakened continent has begun to have strange people frequent, and many people have become superhuman because of the rune energy.

When they heard this, they were both surprised.

Seeing that Bill didn't mean to blame her, Nadia confessed directly.

"My sister told me that it was the power of the heart and told me not to tell anyone."

"Heart?" Bill exhaled, which should be counted as the strength of will, to be exact.

Strength, physique, agility, will, and magic blades are the six attributes that unfold in the Bill dimension

Bill is certainly familiar.

Jane beckoned, "Bill,"

"What's wrong?"

Jane gathered her thoughts, glanced at the grieving Nadia, and said to Bill, "Lord Rose, she has been looking for the Stranger and taking it for herself, and I think her sister must have been captured." ”

Nadia immediately lost her voice and said, "What should I do then?" ”

"I can't find it, I know their methods"

Bill closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know about the Rose Lord of the Black Rose Tomb, or their final plot or secret plan, but Jane was right

Such a behemoth that dares to confront the country head-on is not something that one or two people can deal with.

"They took my sister! Bill, you're going to have to help me."

Bill comforted and nodded resolutely, no one would want to lose their only loved one, and Bill didn't want to see Nadia's grief-stricken scene, this girl, no one else wanted to help her except Bill.

"I will."

The affairs of the Rune Continent, Bill is no longer strange, but no matter what happens, he has to work hard to protect here, or, the people here.

Jane's face was ugly, for she was the only one who knew exactly what a fool's dream it was to be hostile to the Rose Mound.

It is difficult for someone to get back such a special identity.

She sighed bitterly in her heart, and lamented Nadia's misery.

"Let's find a place to rest together, and I'll go find someone." Bill only hopes that the moon under the night will help him and give him the blessing of good luck.

Jane was silent, and Nadia began to sob again.

Bill didn't say anything, he just found a new place to stay, and pulled the two of them over.

It took a moment to calm Nadia's emotions, and Bill and Jane went out.

"Are you really going to look for it?"

"Of course."

"You're such a nice nosy guy."

"Willingly."

"Wait for me."

As they spoke, the two walked farther and farther apart.

"Hey, shall we find a place to rest? That's what you're going to look for? ”

"How do you find that?" Bill was puzzled.

Jane pulled Bill and pointed to the roof.

Then she climbed with dexterity and stood on it.

Bill also chose a good place to stay, and went up as well.

"Can you really find people in this place?"

Bill tried to walk away, but Jane grabbed his arm. "I have something to say to you."

Bil Muran, then nodded.

"Say it!"

"Can't you sit down with me?" Jane deliberately played a little tantrum and sat alone on the eaves with her back on her back.

"Say it!" Bill was anxious during this time, life was indeed difficult, he sighed, and sat down beside Jane silently as well.

"Don't you think the night on the mainland is beautiful right now?" Jane, holding her bandaged legs, sat under the moon with her head tilted.

"It's beautiful, if you have anything to say, just say it! Originally, I had another plan for today, but I just met you by coincidence," Bill admits with a sigh.

"Perhaps, isn't it a coincidence?" Jane smiled and opened her eyes as she watched Bill bow his head and speak.

Then he said abruptly: "I want to find a man." ”

"Look!"

Bill didn't react.

"I'm looking for a man who won't die," Jane looked at Bill, who was silent, "It's better for two people to be together than to be alone, isn't it?" ”

"Look for it, it's good."

If a person has something to rely on, he can collect less sin in such a situation, which is not a good thing.

"I think you're good," Jane picked out what she wanted to say, her eyes glued to Bill without blinking.

"I have a lover."

"How many?"

"One,"

"Then you are embarrassed to say? If you marry one hundred and eighty, I won't bother you with boring. ”

"That's a lover, a beloved, it's different."

"What do you think of me?" Jane was dressed in a bandage and shook her hand in front of Bill.

"It's ugly."

"Huh? Don't you think, I look sexy right now? Think about it, right? Handsome guy, the slave family is a good girl, right? ”

Although Bill is really that annoying at times, it doesn't affect Jane's feelings for him.