"Your reagent from yesterday poisoned a mouse", Katrina pointed to the mage, "If you are confident in your potion, you can try it yourself!"

The mage opened his mouth and half-night, "Okay...... Okay", he looked at Tarrant unwillingly, "if there is a chance in the future......"

"He's mine! I'm the only one who has the right to use it!" Catrina slammed her fist into the table, causing everything on it to shake.

"See you knight another day", the mage quickly ran out of the room.

Katrina turned to look at Tarrant, "Do you hear me clearly, it's just me, I have the right to use it!"

The term usufruct was as if Tarrant were an object, but Tarrant was happy to be Catharina's personal belongings, and he saluted, "Understood! Great Catalina Mage, at your disposal." ”

"Well, tell me, what have you been busy with lately, you haven't come to me for two days. The great mage sat back in his chair, looking very dissatisfied.

"Rest, take the time to take a look at the new teammates of the Shelter Light", Tarrant summed it up lightly.

"New teammates, what class, gender, human, what are you going to do?"

"Storm Priest, human male. ”

"Storm Priests? They will also participate in the Light of Shelter? I thought all the Storm Priests were in the Storm Knights. ”

"In fact, he's the Storm Priest of the Storm Knights, because the investigation ......" Tarrant stopped alertly at the word Psicosucker.

"Investigate what?Spirit Sucking Monsters?" Catrina's eyes lit up with murder.

"No, investigate the Falcon", Tarrant was not slow to react, "I mentioned to you last time, the main direction now is the Falcon, and the regiment is short of manpower, so it can only unite with other organizations. ”

"Are you short on manpower, how about I help you?"

"No!" Tarrant replied directly, the falcons are not feathered angels, they are a ruthless villain organization, although this matter is exciting but not fun at all, "It's too dangerous, you should stay in the research institute." ”

Katrina stood up suddenly, "Since it's dangerous, why are you still investigating these things, I've decided, I'll act with you!"

"I'll protect myself, and you ......" Tarrant continued, the following words would drive Catrina crazy.

"Even a bale of straw like Lynn can go out on an adventure, and so can I!" Katrina would occasionally stubbornly take a moment, like now, what has been decided will not be changed, Tarrant spread his hands, "Okay, okay, I agree." ”

"Hmph", Katrina crossed her hands on her hips, still with an angry expression, "We're new teammates, tell me about your plans!"

"There is no plan, I am still resting, and I will wait for a while before there is an official mission. ”

"Okay, sit down", Katrina pointed to the chair by the wall, "accompany me to study magic, send me back in the evening, and pick me up tomorrow morning to the institute, understand?"

Tarrant patted his forehead, causing himself a big problem for no reason, and he obediently sat down in his chair, his brain racing rapidly, and he needed a chance to get out.

Katrina began to flip through the book, an old book on spellcasting materials, and the two began to be silent as usual, and Tarrant looked at the clock on the wall, the hour hand slowly approaching 5.

She suddenly burst into a sentence, "There are a lot of strange materials in this book that can increase the effectiveness of magic, I really don't know where to find them, such as this, Ice Leaf." ”

"Oh, yes," Tarrant looked absentmindedly out the window as the rain intensified.

"You don't mind staying here if you don't have a plan," asked Katrina mischievously, she could also sense that Tarrant's mind wasn't here.

"Of course not, it's my honor to be with you," Tarrant swallowed, cautiously saying, "Honey, I remember that there is a meeting at Shelter Light in the evening. ”

"I can go with you", she squinted and smiled sweetly and sinisterly.

"No, it's raining so hard, I'm not going to go", Tarrant replied with a "hehe" expression, he couldn't think of any way to get rid of her, the evening meeting must go, he got up in pain, pacing back and forth.

Katrina closed the book, "Okay, tell me about your plans. ”

The hesitation was too obvious, and Tarrant no longer hid it, "It's important to have a meeting in the evening. ”

"So I'll go with me and protect you. ”

"The meeting with the falcon, one-on-one, no one else can attend. ”

"I can wait outside the door. ”

"I'm not kidding, Katrina, it's not a joke, they're going to kill you if they find out. ”

"What about your teammates, and he doesn't attend one-on-one meetings?"

"It's just me. I made a lot of effort for this meeting and couldn't mess it up. ”

"Where?"

"The docklands, the falcon's territory. Tarrant had to emphasize the word falcon.

"Are you sure it's just a meeting and there won't be danger?"

Katrina had relented, and Tarrant patted her chest and assured, "One meeting, no danger." ”

"Okay, but you'll have to take me with you for the rest of the mission, or you'll never step through this door again. ”

"Of course, I promise," Tarrant finally smiled genuinely, "now we have to go." ”

Katrina waved her hand, "I'll report on your next move tomorrow." ”

Tarrant hurried out of the institute, and with an hour to go, he had to go back and change into his armor, and the meeting with the falcon could not be absolutely "no danger".

When he stepped into the house, Tarrant almost collided with a figure, it was a strange girl, dressed very plainly, short in height, the girl bowed down in panic and apologized: "I'm sorry adults!"

"Are you...... Stewart invited?" Tarrant was not impressed with her.

"Yes, my lord, I just came yesterday. The girl still bowed her head and winced.

"What's your name?"

"Emily, sir. She raised her head slightly, her face was dotted with a few freckles, and her face was immature.

"Nice to meet you, Emily, is Stewart here?"

"The housekeeper was preparing dinner. ”

"Okay", Tarrant walked to the kitchen, Stuart was frying a veal steak, Tarrant took the plate, "Just in time, medium rare veal steak." He forked the steak.

"You're back, wait a minute, my sauce isn't finished yet, it'll be good soon," Stewart expertly poured the secret recipe into the sauce, the appetizing aroma wafting through the kitchen.

"I've got to go, veal steak," Tarrant said, enjoying the steak as he stood by and sliced the medium-rare food, which oozed a reddish liquid that he had grown accustomed to and sometimes had to use bloody food when venturing in the wild.

After a hurried dinner, Tarrant changed into a stone guard and set off for the docks.

It was dark, the rain was heavier, and the silhouette of the Tavern looked a little hazy in the rain, with bright candlelight shining from its interior, and occasionally, casting a bewitching figure in the street outside.

As soon as Tarrant stepped through the door of the Golden Statue, the people nearby immediately cast strange glances, and the people who came to visit the Golden Statue Tavern rarely wore armor, and the heavy utensils would be very difficult to do certain things. But this did not affect the attitude of the waitress, and the two girls stepped forward from the left and right to hold Tarrant's hand, "Welcome, my lord!" they smiled enthusiastically, their bodies consciously leaning against their armor, and their snow-white breasts looming in the light gauzy dress.

The two girls looked very sweet, and under their attack, Tarrant couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but immediately regained his composure, "I...... Find someone", this sentence should be able to support them.

"What service do you need?" the girl next to her giggled, "We can do the same for adults." ”

She completely misunderstood what Tarrant meant, which embarrassed Tarrant a little, he was not afraid of beasts, he was not afraid of dark elves, he was not afraid of Wensley, but he couldn't resist the girl's attack, and even his face was faintly hot, Tarrant shook off his arms in embarrassment and walked inside.

The tavern was filled with beautiful girls in tulle, their skin exposed but not ashamed, some of them sitting on the laps of their guests, making heart-stopping laughs and almost making gestures.

Tarrant walked briskly through the scene to the second floor, his conviction keeping him from the outside world.

The second floor was much quieter than the ground floor, the doors of the luxuriously decorated rooms were closed at the moment, and Tarrant could hear some slight noises, something was hitting the wall of a certain room, and the sound insulation was much better than in the ghetto. This is the main consumption place of the Golden Tavern, and many people will run to the second floor when they enter the tavern, where "professional" waitresses provide "sleep service".

The staircase to the third floor was beside him, Tarrant held on to the staircase and observed the environment on the second floor slightly, the straight passageway, the rooms on both sides, directly opposite was a huge flowered window, and there was also a window next to the staircase, looking out, there was a pool, which had overflowed under the heavy rain, and he estimated that it would be fine to jump from this window in armor, and the water below was enough to offset the impact.

Tarrant stepped up to the third floor, the layout was basically the same as the second floor, the first room at the staircase was No. 1, opposite No. 2, and No. 6 was in the third row. Outside Gate Six, Tarrant stopped, and there was no sound inside.

He looked to the side, there was no one, there was no crashing sound, the quiet abnormality, it seemed that some conspiracy was brewing, the adventurer's hunch came into play, Tarrant took a step back and drew his sword, it could be a trap, he knocked lightly twice on the door with the tip of his sword, there was no response for a long time, there seemed to be no one inside.

This meeting should be quite secret, only Wolf's people know, could it be that the meeting has been leaked? Tarrant listened carefully to the movements of the surrounding rooms, did not receive any information, if it was a trap, there was only one purpose, to capture the person who came to meet - Tarrant, he clenched his sword, took out the badge, and activated night vision and true vision.

Tarrant gently pushed open the door, there was no candle in it, and the energy of night vision made him boldly enter, and there was a large heart-shaped feather bed, two small bed cabinets, a fine fireplace and a chaise longue by the wall, and no other furniture, and no one.

To Tarrant's surprise, he determined that the meeting place agreed by the Stalker was Room 6 on the third floor of the Golden Tavern, and it was in this room, could it be ...... Tarrant turned around and rushed to the door, there must be an ambush!