The rain crackled and hit the window intensively, completely isolating the scenery and sound inside and outside the room, and Tarrant looked at Astin in surprise, he was in too much of a hurry when he arrived just now, and he was negligent about the situation behind him, and now this may mean that the three people in the room are in great danger.

Wolf pointed out the window and said, "Knight, you should have guaranteed the top secrecy of this meeting. ”

Tarrant ran to the window to look out, and the curtain of water at night had been painted into a torrent of vision, and even the houses opposite were blurred, and there was no trace of the "tail".

Justin stood up, "You take care of this yourself, you won't be so lucky next time", he walked towards the door, and Wolf followed.

There was only Tarrant left in the room, he blew out the candle, stood by the window, through the ripples of the window he looked for the figure of the stalker, in the heavy rain could only see the dark towering buildings, there were no suspicious people, Tarrant was a little puzzled, with Justin's style of doing things, there should not be any omissions, why would he let him deal with this stalker.

Anyway, it was raining heavily, and Tarrant didn't find the man, he went downstairs, and the girls on the ground floor squeezed their chests at him playfully, revealing the deep groove in his chest, and a waitress stepped forward to hold Tarrant's arm, "Your Excellency, you look tired, do you want to take a break", her eyebrows were painted pink, her eyes were rolling with emotion, and her right leg rubbed against Tarrant's armor.

Tarrant whispered, "Where's the kitchen?"

"Kitchen?" The girl's red lips moved lightly, and she immediately understood, and pretended to smile shyly: "My lord, you are really a funny person, I haven't tried it in the kitchen yet...... Service, follow me", she pulled Tarrant to the side, her slender lower limbs swinging sharply to show her voluptuous side.

The two chefs in the kitchen were preparing the dishes, and the waitress ignored their strange eyes and walked straight to the corner, "How is it here?" she leaned over the wall slowly, exposing the large swath of skin on her chest, her tongue nimbly spitting out the fragrance, her expression full of seduction.

"Uh...... Very good", Tarrant saw the side door of the kitchen, he opened the side door, and the heavy rain outside poured into the kitchen, wetting a large area of the floor, "But I have to go, thank you for the hospitality", he put on his helmet and stepped on the street behind the back door of the golden statue, from here the stalker will not find out, Tarrant can launch a sneak attack.

The gentle girl behind her realized that she had just made herself amorous, and couldn't help but scold, and the unbearable sound was immediately covered by the sound of the rain.

Tarrant ran across two streets, around the front of the Tavern, and soon, he saw a figure with his hands folded in his chest, standing under the eaves of a building, peering at the main entrance of the Tavern, the man who came was still very thin in a coarse cloth cloak, this size of the stalker Tarrant could easily defeat with his fists, and in the noise of the heavy rain, he strode behind the stalker and grabbed him by the shoulder.

The stalker, visibly frightened, shuddered, turned to look at Tarrant, and in no time, he took the weapon in his hand and threw it at Tarrant.

It's a staff, a very ordinary quality woodwork, and the other party is actually a mage, Tarrant caught the staff with his left hand and asked loudly, "Who sent you!"

The opponent stops attacking, "You are ......"

The female voice, and familiar, Tarrant panicked and let go, "Katrina!"

Katrina shook her hand and rubbed it vigorously, "You idiot, you scratched me!"

Tarrant flipped the visor from his helmet, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how did I know it was you...... What are you doing here?!"

Katrina kept rubbing her arms, "I need to see how your meeting went." Your armor is like a stone, it's really ugly, but I'm lucky to be quick, or the magic missile will knock you down. ”

"Haha, then I have to thank the great master's men for their mercy. ”

"What was the outcome of your meeting?"

She will definitely come with her if she tells the truth, Tarrant patted Katrina on the shoulder, "It will rain heavily at night, let's go back first." ”

The streets were filled with the sound of horse-drawn carriages and passers-by, and Katrina asked, "Go back?"

"Well, wait a minute," Tarrant leaned against the wall, "If the Feathered Angel goes out tonight to do good deeds, he will definitely be drenched." He casually picked up a topic to distract Katrina.

Unfortunately, Katrina didn't hit the trick, and she continued with the previous topic, "What are your results and what are your actions?"

"Your enthusiasm for the study of spells has been waning lately, huh?"

"Answer my question, please!" she already threw out her fist.

Tarrant hurriedly waved his hand, "That's right, they admit that there is a nest of that creature, in Watt Town, tomorrow I'm leaving." ”

Katrina lowered her fist, a hint of loss in her eyes, and asked softly, "Is there really a nest of psychic monsters?" She had never believed that the underground creatures depicted in the old books would move to the surface world.

"Yes, they use the falcon's nest as a base to breed and hunt, and now the situation is urgent, and I am afraid that if they are not cleared, they will expand a large hunting area on the ground. ”

Katrina lowered her head and clasped her hands together, "I'll go with you." ”

"What!" Tarrant exclaimed, he hadn't expected Catrina to come up with such a dangerous idea.

"The reason I'm against you is because I believe there are no psychic monsters on the ground, and now that it's been confirmed, I can't let you risk it alone. ”

"Katrina, you ......", a feeling of being valued made Tarrant's heart flood with infinite warmth, he didn't know what to say, no words could express the happiness now, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Katrina.

"Hey, my clothes!" cried Katrina, the coarse cloth cloak soaking wet from the wet armor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Tarrant patted the corner of her dress.

Katrina held Tarrant's hands, "I'll act with you in the future, just like when I was a kid in the ghetto." ”

"But...... At that time, we were dealing with the Fighting Gang, and now we are dealing with the Brain Eaters, and the situation is different. ”

"Needless to say, this mage has decided to protect you, and I will be a member of the team from now on. ”

"Katrina, what about your spell research?"

"Going to its spell research, where is our first target?"

A carriage appeared in the distance, and Tarrant was relieved in time, and he took a step forward and shouted, "Carriage!"

The carriage drove up, and the coachman on it was already drenched, still trembling to open the door for the two adults.

In the car, Tarrant told Katrina about the image, habits, and ethnic group of the Spirit Sucker, and when he finished speaking, the car was still some distance away from the White Mist Zone, and he simply told her about the lair of the Spirit Suction Monster that had been discovered and some of the existing clues, so that she could stop asking "Where is the goal?"

When the car stopped in front of Katrina's house, Katrina patted her coarse cloth cloak and asked reluctantly, "What is our first mission?" ”

"Alright, we'll see you tomorrow, bring your best armor", Tarrant couldn't say no to her.

After lying on the bed, Tarrant considered the problem of his teammates, Rex's combat ability is not yet known, and now with the addition of "Great Master" Caterina, this team has not yet cooperated in a real battle, and it will definitely take a while to adapt to the tacit understanding and cooperation, and tomorrow's battle is destined to be a little suspenseful. If the Falcon stronghold is not large in number, it can still deal with it, once it is surrounded, it will be distracted to protect Caterina's safety, thinking of this, Tarrant turned over in distress, if there is the help of those guys, Biantris, Warren, Adrian, Elliott, even if it is Mark, the task can be much easier.

Tarrant rarely loses sleep, but at this point, he has some difficulty sleeping, even he can't tell why, it's just a battle with the falcon, there is no need to be so nervous, is it because of Katrina's joining...... He opened the futon and got up, and after pouring a large mouthful of ice water, he sat in the seat where the stalker had sit, listening to the dense sound of rain outside the window, he suddenly thought that the falcon stalkers are good at using paralysis, toxins, and dizzy traps, and they have to plan ahead, and tomorrow's target is their stronghold, and these conditions will inevitably occur, Tarrant quickly checked the potions and medical belts in the spirit pattern bag, they are still enough, the scratches on the stone guard's armor will have to be repaired tomorrow, and the chest has been pierced by the dagger, and there are still gaps at the moment.

In this long dark night, Tarrant calculated every situation for tomorrow, formulated a corresponding strategy, and after everything was considered, he yawned reassuringly and went back to bed to rest.

The next morning, Tarrant woke up early, and after breakfast, he left a note for Stewart and told him to pass it on to Katrina, which read: "Commercial District, Andreas Hotel, second floor, easternmost room."

He planned to rendezvous with Rex first, inform him of the raid, and then discuss the specific plan to attack the Falcon stronghold, before he could send the Stone Guardian for repairs.

There is a blacksmith shop in the White Mist District, the blacksmith's craftsmanship is good, he specially customizes the high-color living utensils for the nobles of the White Mist District, but only hangs some gadgets of average quality in his shop, usually he occasionally takes over the maintenance business, when Tarrant walked into the blacksmith shop with the cuirass, the blacksmith with a stubble on his face was making an iron plate, Tarrant put the cuirass on the table, "Heser, help me take a look at this armor." ”

The blacksmith stopped what he was doing, wiped his sweat with a dirty rag, and smiled innocently: "Tarrant, you should buy some strong armor, it is not fair to you to always come to take care of my business, is this the generous virtue of a knight?" He picked up the cuirass and examined it whole.

"This armor has cost me half my life, and my life has not stopped since I bought it. ”

Heether touched the deep mark on the chest of the armor, "It's indeed much stronger than your previous armor, this is the only one on it, is it?Tarrant, this armor has a good texture, if you have the money, I can work on it." ”

Tarrant played with a silver candlestick that was placed aside, "How?"

"Of course, it's stronger and more durable, and I just got some materials that I believe can take it up a notch. ”