Back in the afternoon, in Henry's Tavern in the rubble district, Rodney and Wang Du sat facing each other.

The same style of hooded robe, but slightly different from the standard robe of the office.

There was no precious metal trim on the neckline of the mage's robes, nor was it the contrasting colors of pure white and pure black of the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness.

Even the guests who drank in the tavern, with their hoods over their heads and only their noses and mouths, little Henry saw a lot.

However, as soon as he entered the tavern, little Henry recognized one of them as a fellow clergyman who was frequented by Extraordinary.

Caspar Rodney, the first heir to a duke, is at odds with the entire ducal palace.

Little Henry has his own channels of information, and there are some things that even the extraordinary does not know.

News is to be exchanged for gold equivalents, and as the best place to find news in the entire continent, the tavern has an unparalleled advantage.

Who on the mainland knows the news everywhere?

The answer is the mercenaries who go south to north, and the mercenaries' favorite places to go are not high-end restaurants and cafes, but taverns that smell of wine and sweat.

Little Henry's tavern in the rubble district is different from the taverns in the outer city and the small town, and little Henry is a tavern owner with a habit of cleanliness.

Shaking the whiskey on the rocks in his hand, Rodney waited for the mysterious man on the other side to speak.

The mystery man also sipped the wine in his glass, and had no desire to talk.

"It's time for you to go!" Rodney said lightly.

"Where are you going?"

"You know what I mean, leaving York, where is love going?"

"Hehe" sneered mysteriously, "Our missions are not conflicting, you retrieve Dafoman's lost 'coffee', and I will also find something that Lord Jin is interested in!"

The mystery man's nonchalant attitude made Rodney a little angry.

"You did what happened in Cordor Manor, right?

"Ha, thanks for the reminder! But the two fat and thin high-level thieves were seriously injured by me, even the one named Tarot was not lightly injured! But he was already injured when I fought him, and the next time I see him, I am confident that I will be able to finish him within a quarter of an hour!"

Hehe, do you think that the only thing you should pay attention to is the three high-level thieves? The most dangerous thing there is not the thief, but the insurer!

It's Cordo Extraordinary himself!

However, Rodney's extraordinary friendship prevailed, and he would not reveal his extraordinary strength for the sake of a strange companion from the royal city.

I dissuade you, you don't go by yourself!

Strictly speaking, Rodney was not a member of the Brotherhood.

Rodney has always stayed away from this kind of organization that engages in subversion in mainland countries.

Being a disciple of Dafoman was also the result of his first arrival in York, where utilitarianism prevailed.

He wants revenge, gets back what belongs to him, needs power, needs gold, but his mother, the Duchess of Casper, who died young, taught him how to keep the goodness in his heart from an early age.

Whenever in the dead of night, when he broke in his dreams, it was this little softness in his heart that made him persevere.

Even before coming to the tavern to meet, he had prepared a bottle of high-level "Mana Burning" potion.

The Guardian Knight, who followed his mother, was now loyal to him, but letting the knight stalk a great thief was a little naïve.

The mysterious thief must have been the secret line that connected the Dafoman priest in York, so that the mysterious man could come and go freely in the city.

The next morning, Rodney, who had been tossing and turning all night, had not gone far from the Academy of Magic when he was caught in a dilemma.

At the intersection in front, to the left is the direction of the tavern, and to the right is the home of the extraordinary in the inner city.

The early vendors and passers-by on the road saw the scene in front of them, a handsome and handsome young man with aristocratic temperament, standing at the crossroads, looking to the left and to the right, like a handsome man waiting anxiously for his lover.

Gritting his teeth, Rodney cursed and stepped out of his right leg.

The sun is rising, and the morning light is sprinkled on the red openwork pattern iron door.

Raising his hand, as soon as his palm touched the drawstring of the doorbell, there was a "boom" locomotive roar behind him.

"Ga"

The locomotive stopped beside Rodney, and the figure that had been thinking all night suddenly appeared in front of Rodney.

"Eh, come here so early, Xiao Luo!"

Extraordinary your uncle!

"You can call me Ronnie, but please don't call me Little Row!

The two of them played a sharp edge, and Extraordinary then put the locomotive into the space ring, took out a copper key under a bluestone brick, and opened the iron door.

Such a large locomotive was put away, but a small key was thrown in the place where a thief would try it first.

The two entered the house and sat down in separate places.

Open the kettle on the table, unscrew the lid, and look in with one eye in the extraordinary.

The erected silver kettle shook twice in Extraordinary's hand, and Rodney heard the sound of water crashing inside.

"Excuse me!"

The kettle was pestled in front of Rodney's face, and the young fire method looked disgusted, but he still reached out and dragged the bottom of the kettle.

"Dangdang Dang"

With three taps of extraordinary fingers on the table, a jug of water boiled.

Heating a kettle can be extraordinary, but who lets you have a free fire method around you?

After a bit of instigation, Extraordinary threw two small round black balls into two cups and poured boiling water.

"Come, try the extraordinary coffee travel outfit!"

Rodney, who was a little annoyed, was speechless, you don't even ask me why I came early in the morning?

He's here for a showdown, yes, for the sake of his friendship that won't just exist in his own memories, he's ready to make extraordinary two days of caution and caution.

It's best to bring a few high-level guards with you or something, or just hide in the magic academy and don't come out.

In the face of a good friend's warning, Extraordinary is bound to ask why.

A lie requires countless lies to complete, and Rodney even sometimes thinks it's not bad to be a magician.

But his mother's revenge has not been avenged, and he has not taken it back, and he is unwilling.

This contradiction made him unable to wait for a moment, so as soon as the morning dawned, he rushed to his residence in the extraordinary rubble area.

"Extraordinary, in fact, I ......"

"Ronnie, actually, I ......"

"I'll start with ......"

"I'll start with ......"

......

The two of them had a tacit understanding in an instant.

"This, Ronnie, in fact, sometimes you will find that the beauty that belongs to you around you! Well, the beauty refers to the white-skinned and long-haired little sister!"

"Well, beautiful young lady!"

"Ahem, extraordinary, what do you want to say?"

"I actually like women, girls, older leftover women or whatever!

I'm saying this so directly, Rodney should understand, right?

Watching Rodney's face change from red to white and from white to black in front of him, he sighed lightly in his heart.

Hurt another person who likes himself!

"Early yesterday morning, an extraordinary fire elemental riot suddenly broke out in a private house located in the central street of the rubble district! Subsequently, the house was hit by a meteorite falling from the sky! Two surrounding houses were damaged to varying degrees. It is reported that it was caused by two high-level magicians fighting privately in the city! At present, the two magicians have been handed over to the Magicians Guild by the Security Department!"

"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"

- The above is from the "Magician's Gazette"