Chapter 9: Lingying

The sailor's swarthy arms stretched outward, and a slight stream of air swirled around his fingertips, "Baby, wait for me upstairs," he glanced sideways at the boy behind him. Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable, read and see the novel network)

As his arms were raised, more air flowed along his body, and a warrior monk who perfectly combined the rhythm of his body with the flow of air, he was able to mobilize the air to the maximum amount of air when punching and give his opponent a short suffocation effect, which was beyond Tarrant's expectations, and the monk usually chose to practice hard rather than squandering his energy in this tavern.

"Still sticking to your idea?" the mouthcatcher clenched his fists, he was accumulating the first blow, even if he was stunned by suffocation, he was confident that he would inflict blindness and tinnitus on his target, and Tarrant's civilian clothes made him even more proud, he only had to think about which one to knock down first, the paladin or the mage.

"I've memorized spells," Catrina whispered in Tarrant's ear, "Your friend is very unkind, and he should be taught a lesson." ”

"Leave it to me, no problem", Tarrant protected the mage behind him, smiling at the mouthfisher, "It's your decision?"

"No one can touch my wallet", the mouthhopper bent slightly, ready to punch, "especially in the place!"

"Hey, barbarian!" the half-naked man shouted to the trio, "Get out!

"Soon," the billfish shrugged nonchalantly. ^ Very Literary ^

"Yes, soon," Tarant nodded.

"Hahaha", the sailor pointed at the mage, "one more person doesn't mean an advantage, I'm different from those small characters who are beaten up by you." ”

"I don't doubt it, but I have to warn you that this is not Siant," Tarrant said, pointing out the window, "listen. ”

The mouthfish looked suspiciously at the outside of the tavern, a carriage running past the door, and footsteps in the distance, "What?"

"Listen carefully", Tarrant took three steps back with Katrina, and they could see the scene in the street.

Footsteps were approaching, and it was a group of heavily armored men, patrolmen, and the fists of the mouth-snatching sharks hesitated for a moment before soothing.

"What should I do?" Tarrant pretended to hesitate, "cover up the criminals?fraud?, that money is enough to send people to Kameenla." I've heard that yesterday's torrential rain closed the docks, and that martial law had been imposed on the city gates to hunt down the pirates, and that the streets were full of vigilantes. ”

"Wait!" the half-naked guy waved his foul-smelling fan, "Get out, get me out, I don't want to know what's going on between you!" he pointed to the mouthfisher, "Get him out!"

The orc man roared and walked towards the sailor.

The billfish was contemplating a way out, and he stared out the window, the situation not allowing him to think too much.

Tarrant raised his hand, "Should I ask the chiefs for help?"

"......No," the sailor let out a sigh, "it really hurts our feelings to be in such a situation, we have worked well together in those few scenes, and we can go on with it, and make our wallets bulge, I know a few taverns here......"

"Looks like I'm going to have to get them over," Tarrant looked out the door.

"You deserve this!" The mouthfish quickly reached into his money bag and pulled out a stack of gold tickets, "I'm sorry......"

Light yì's victory, Tarrant took the money, four tickets worth 200 gold coins, "It doesn't seem to be the same as I remember." ”

"But...... You see, Siante cost me a lot of money, and it takes a lot of money to stay in a hotel like this. ”

Unable to believe every word that came out of the villain's mouth, Tarrant put away the gold ticket, "Captain told me that you still get a lot of pay, and that one of you is lying. ”

“...... Well", the mouthcatcher gave up the quibble, believing that Tarrant had done enough research and that it was not a chance encounter, he reached into his pocket again and pulled out a stack of gold tickets, "It's all. ”

Thicker than the stack just now, 6 sheets, Tarrant was satisfied with the harvest this time, but it was not the end of the game, "It's still a little short of the number I thought", he twisted his fingertips, this action reminded him of Biantris, "Sheriff Wilsin will not tolerate any crime. ”

The mouthcatcher took off the money pouch with a blank face, "At least you should let me keep some ......"

"You didn't seem to have anything left at that time", the money bag flew into Tarrant's hand, the sailor didn't lie, there were only dozens of gold coins scattered inside, "Now let's see what the chief can do", Tarrant raised his hand slightly to the soldiers.

"No!" the mouthfish took a step forward begging for mercy, "please don't do this, I've paid you back all that I owe you." ”

Tarrant could almost see the sparkle in the sailor's eyes, a brilliant performance, "Think about the consequences before you make a mistake." ”

"Yes, you're right, I really shouldn't have done that, and I swear to God that it will never happen again. ”

Maybe he didn't have faith at all, Tarrant sighed, he was just confirming that the billfish was exhausted, "Well, there's no next time." ”

"I promise!" the billfish swallowed stiffly, and the group of soldiers passed by the tavern door, one of them looking at it strangely.

"I forgive you this time", Tarrant put the loot into the Spirit Pattern Bag, "Great Master, let's go." ”

"What's the story between you," asked Katrina curiously after the two left, "2,000 gold is not a small number." ”

"He owes me more", Tarrant patted the spirit pattern bag, a sense of abundance and comfort, the money could help him accomplish a lot, it must have been Maxine who heard Tarrant's inner call, and he fulfilled this prayer.

"Then why don't you let the security forces handle it?" the mage continued.

"It happened in Stante, and to try this villain we must go back to Trant to find witnesses, and I don't want to delay the dance party in the evening. ”

Katrina nodded, "Look!" she pointed to a shop not far away, where a crisp white long-tailed skirt was displayed in front of the store.

It was the aristocratic shop pù that offered luxury clothing, and Tarrant should be glad that the mouthfish was in time.

"It's beautiful!" Catrina leaned over the dress, "Look at these ornaments!"

The pure white neckline is equipped with an angel tear necklace, this rare jewelry can emit colorful soft light in the candlelight, the waist of the skirt is inlaid with a feather-shaped black naw spar, judging from the shape and color of this spar The price of this spar is above the gold coin, when the spar fluoresces in a completely dark environment, it will be extremely eye-catching, Tarrant agreed, "It is indeed beautiful", the whole dress is piled up with gold coins, it is difficult to estimate the price.

A waiter walked out of the store, "This dress is pre-ordered, you can check out the others," and he politely folded his hand and invited in.

There are more luxurious clothes on display in the store, and the accessories and materials are extremely extravagant, and many of the clothes have the owner's name on them.

"Look at this," Catrina paused, pausing in front of a long fiery red dress.

"No, it's too conspicuous," Tarrant shook his head, "Look at the skirt, I don't like it, cumbersome." ”

"Uh-huh......" Catrina nodded earnestly, and she turned to another, the ornate things that made her stop like butterflies lingering among the flowers, and the waiter kindly recommended various styles, and lunch seemed to have been completely forgotten.

Tarrant stopped at the window, and he was bored to discuss topics like colors.

"How's this one?" said Katrina, holding an orange bandeau dress.

"Good," Tarrant said.

"You should give it a try", the waiter said.

"My lord, do you need anything?" another waiter at the door greeted the guest.

"No," the guest waved his hand.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and Tarrant and Katrina turned their heads at the same time.

"Are we really in Wilsing?" said Katrina, glaring at the visitor, "why is this fly here!"

"Because I smell the sewers," he replied politely, "Are you going to get married dressed like this?"

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