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"Help me find someone", Tarrant re-entered the cabin, closing the door.

"It's not my specialty," the prophet was silent for a moment, "I can't leave this house for a long time. ”

"I'm afraid only you can do this, I can only guess his approximate location. ”

"Siant, I do my best, his profession, his abilities?"

"Lotus Lamp District, mage, at least at the grandmaster level, if he is indeed in that place, you will definitely be able to find him. ”

"See you at ten o'clock in the evening, and I'll help you find him. ”

"Thank you very much," Tarrant thanked him, "see you in the evening." ”

"Is he your enemy?" added the soothsayer.

Tarrant stared at the cloak, the soothsayer must have traced the events of last night from Sandra's memory, "Yes, but not him. ”

"Another?"

"Yes. They are all members of the same wizarding guild, and I have to make them all pay for their lives in order to fulfill a stupid gamble. ”

"Are you alone?"

Tarrant hesitated, he hadn't made a final decision on the issue yet.

The soothsayer retracted his hands into his cloak, "I...... can help you. ”

Tarrant looked at the weird man, "No, no", he needed a teammate, but a subconscious adventurer instinct made him reject this one, "I have a partner." ”

"All right, ten o'clock in the evening," the prophet leaned down, trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Tarrant walked towards him.

"Get out of here", the prophet suddenly huddled, something rising and falling in his cloak.

"You don't look good. ”

"Get out of here!" the entire cloak expanded, the Prophet's arms exposed, and countless white semi-rings cracked into his gray-black skin.

Tarrant looked in surprise, not knowing how to help, it wasn't like a disease but a change in shape.

The Prophet jerked his head up, "Get out of here!" and pointed his right hand at Tarrant.

The levitation technique lifted Tarrant straight out of the door, and the last image Tarrant saw was two bright spots of red sè under the pitch-black cloak hat.

"Bang!" the door closed automatically.

The driver jumped out of the car and helped Tarrant up, "What's wrong?"

Tarrant patted his clothes. "It's fine". There was no sound in the hut, and the soothsayer didn't want anyone to know his secret, and Tarrant nodded to Sandra, "Thanks for your carriage, I have other plans." ”

"Don't you need us to send you?" Sandra didn't hand the dragon emblem out.

"I've delayed you too much, and you'll find carriages here. ”

Sandra asked quietly, "Are you going to sell the land in the White Mist Zone?"

Tarrant was stunned for a moment, "Yes." He didn't want to talk too much about it.

"I know there's a guy who needs property in the White Mist and he's willing to pay a premium price," Sandra smiled slightly, "and we can talk about it over lunch." ”

"Can you find him now?" This building will allow Tarrant to save a lot of time, not having to go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to sell, and not having to worry about the price.

"That's right". Sandra got out of the way, "Please." ”

"Well, thank you again. ”

The two found an ordinary restaurant in the business district, and Sandra briefly introduced the identity of the buyer, a wealthy businessman in Siant, who wanted to build a new luxury residence in the White Mist District to show his identity, and the limited land resources in the White Mist District made this plan have been shelved, and she believed that the real estate in Talrant was very suitable for the needs of the wealthy businessmen.

Tarrant nodded in agreement after listening to the description. He had only one request. Get the money in the afternoon, even if the price is less than fifteen thousand. The deal was quickly negotiated, and he wrote a power of attorney promising Sandra a commission on the sale price, and the rest of the lunch was spent with Tarrant recounting Sandra's past adventures.

The afternoon sun lazily spreads on the dining table, which should be a leisurely nap time.

Sandra took a sip of red leaf wine, "Sir, what are you going to do when you get the armor?"

Tarrant looked out the window, "Do what needs to be done." ”

"But...... They're dangerous, are you going to go alone? Where are they?"

"Huh," Tarrant wiped his mouth, "have you forgotten the prophet's words? I'll be at your proposal party." ”

Sandra immediately lowered her head.

"There's an inn there," Tarrant pointed to the far corner, "Andreas, I'll stay there in the afternoon, and you can go there to find me if you can", Tarrant got up, "The rich merchant you're talking about isn't Sir Davis?"

Sandra shook her head and didn't answer.

"Okay, goodbye," Tarrant said as he walked out of the restaurant and thanked Sandra through the window.

The wanted at the door of the Andreas Hotel has been updated, the new face has been put on the bounty, Tarrant did not stop to look, his opponent is resting, he must also use his precious time to prepare, he rented a cheapest room on the second floor of the hotel.

There was a noisy noise on the ground floor, a man and a woman were loudly discussing prices in the room, they did not want to retain the dignity they deserved in the slightest, and the servants of the inn listened intently to the screams of the women, a bunch of bastards.

The situation on the second floor is even stricter, the rough sound is rhythmically impacting, the room in this hotel has almost no protective effect, the scene seems to be happening right in front of you, the wooden bed is "Gege" displacement on the floor, damn, it's still daytime! Tarrant walked into the corner room, he found that the active voice was next to him, the female xìng let out an intoxicated sound, and the man's voice said clearly: Stop! Stop! followed by a long moan like trying his best.

Finally able to be quiet, Tarrant took off his upper casual clothes, there were eight holes punctured by the ice pick, and there were burn marks on his back, he actually wore this halfway through Siant, and had lunch with a rich lady, which was rude.

"Don't ...... Let me rest for a while", the man next door seemed to be begging, his voice was hoarse and tired, as if the water in his body had been depleted, "Baby, let me rest for a while." ”

"Get it on its feet," Jīng's powerful female voice said, "Do you want a little spell to help......?" Tarrant walked over to the wall and listened, he wasn't a dirty eavesdropper, but the voice was all too familiar.

"No! don't! I'm ......" the voice was muffled, as if it was gagged by something soft.

"Be a man's way to conquer a woman!"

Tarrant walked to the window, the back of the Andreas Hotel was a canal, and the conversation here could be more secretive, he poked his head out of the next window and shouted, "Kira Vidon?"

Someone jumped out of bed and walked barefoot to the window, "Hey, I don't call that now!" Kira Veton emerged from the window, long hair, sweat on his forehead, and a slight kiss mark on his bare shoulder.

"Ah, I didn't know you had any other names", Tarrant's eyes all shifted to the kiss mark, "You...... What are you up to?"

"What are you up to?" Kiraweton swept over the exposed part of Tarrant, "You're with Katrina?"

"No," Tarrant retracted, "I'm looking for you when you're done." ”

"Then," Kira Veton pulled his cloak from the room and threw it over.

"Don't worry", Tarrant grabbed the cloak, he finally saw the structure of the weapon, and fixed nearly a hundred tiny blades in the hem part of the silk thread.

"And these. Kirawyton then tossed it.

The oncoming clothes, Tarrant hurriedly caught them, it was leather armor...... And her tight short skirt, which is still wrapped in ...... Other small clothes.

"I'll come here now", Kira Veton jumped onto the windowsill, her body uncovered by clothes exposed. (To be continued.) )