Chapter Ninety-Eight: Heresy
Chapter 8: Heresy
Tarrant ran to the tavern, the guy had already walked in, he looked up and noticed the sign, "Red Parrot Hotel", the fiery red font was printed on the pink wooden sign, it was very different from the black sign of an ordinary tavern. (Baidu search to win q coins, read and see the novel network)
"See what?" Catrina followed him, surprised by Tarrant's sudden jump out of the car.
"I see an old friend and I have a lot to talk to him," Tarrant said, moving his arms, and it would be a lot of work to talk to this old friend.
"You're lucky to see two old friends in Wilsing", Katrina pushed the door open, "Do I know him?"
"No," Tarrant hoped he hadn't known either.
Two young and handsome boys were greeted in the tavern, the one on the left wearing a purple tulle top and pink tight leather pants, and the one on the right wearing a green lace undershirt and gray close-fitting trousers, "Welcome, sir"
They were welcoming, but the smile made Tarrant feel uncomfortable, he had seen many people dressed strangely, like Taylor who wore a gown all day at the Siante Teleporter, or Joey who wore a leaky robe in the slums, but the waiter in front of him gave him the feeling that he was ...... Shocked, pink dress, I'm afraid even girls don't dare to try lightly.
"My lord?" the purple-clothed boy stretched out his tender white hand.
Tarrant replied, and he glanced quickly down the hall, a lavishly decorated tavern, with delicate wine glasses and silverware on the central bar, soothing music from the piano, several sets of ironwood sofas lined the hall, fluorescent candles lit at every table, and those diners surrounded by equally pink boys, who even held hands and whispered intimately in the corners.
"Beautiful lady," the boy in green tried to take Katrina's hand, but the mage took a step back in disgust, and said in a soft and feeble tone that seemed to be a restrained noble girl, "Ah—you must be here for the first time, and we will provide the best service, you don't have to worry. ”
This frivolous behavior should not belong to the category of enthusiasm, Tarrant did not know what was wrong, the atmosphere of the whole room made him uncomfortable, and he stood in front of the boy, "I'm looking for the person who just entered the door." ”
"Hmm-" The two waiters looked at each other, "We don't know which one you're talking about, but we promise to provide the same service." ”
"The man has a tattoo on his arm" Tarrant didn't find him in the hall, must have been upstairs.
"Tattoos?" the boy in purple covered his mouth and snickered, "I have it too", he flipped up his tulle shirt to reveal a downward arrow tattoo on his lower abdomen, "Do you like it?"
The boy in green immediately rolled up his long sleeves and had a half-moon tattoo on his left arm, "My lord, what do you think of me? The half-moon symbolizes pure love", he looked at Katrina, and his smile was disgusting.
Unable to tolerate such an offensive gesture any longer, Tarrant pushed the green guy away and "let the person who just came in the door out"
The shout drew the attention of the others, and a man in a pale yellow nightgown walked up to them, holding a lady's down fan, "What's wrong, sir, if you don't like these two, you have many other options", he waved his fan at the bar behind him, and the four young boys immediately got up.
It's just that Tarrant is already extremely disgusted with this man, the disgusting nightgown vaguely reveals all parts of the man's body, and his dignity is discarded with undisguised nudity, Tarrant doesn't want to explain more, "I'm looking for that sailor"
"Sailor, no problem", the man turned confidently, his body twisted slightly, "Children, do you hear the request of the adults", the waving fan emitted a strong smell of perfume, "move"
The boys nodded and headed upstairs.
"My lord, please wait a moment, the sailors will come down immediately", the fan covered half of his face, revealing the man's slender brown eyebrows.
"It has nothing to do with them" Tarrant wanted to grab the collar of the other man's coat, but the texture of the dress made him worry that it would tear lightly, "I'm looking for the sailor who just entered the door, a Sant"
The man lowered his head as if he was slowly understanding Tarrant's words, "I see, you don't need our services. ”
"That's right" Tarrant had no idea what services were on offer, and their clothing, tone, and posture were unappetizing.
"That's a pity, please leave", the man's left hand snapped his fingers, and a strong orc stood on the couch with his back to the door in the distance.
If this was the S'antou district, Tarrant might be worried, but in Wilsing, he didn't, and Tarrant calmly asked, "Do you know what it means to cover a wanted criminal?" Doris taught him the term.
"Wanted?" Catrina whispered in surprise.
"What are you talking about?" the man's smile faded awkwardly, "We are not obligated to identify them, we offer our services. ”
"Now I've told you that," Tarrant's gaze forced the orc fellow back.
"It's a matter for both of you, yourselves," the man motioned to the waiter beside him, "let him come down and don't interfere with our business." ”
The long-lost guy soon appeared at the top of the stairs, but to his shock, he had a blonde boy in his arms
Unable to believe what was happening, Tarrant paused for two seconds before saying, "Old friend." ”
"Dolphin Rider, I'm wondering who's going to look for me, I don't have many friends," the other man smirked as he walked down the stairs, "I thought we'd never meet again." ”
"Indeed, you're like a loach," Tarrant's knuckles rattled slightly, "so I can't miss this opportunity." ”
"Hahaha, your girlfriend is good", the sailor licked his lips and patted the waist of the boy in his arms with his right hand.
"Your ...... Boyfriend is not bad", Tarrant had a temporary thought of using the word, he was already aware of the unnatural ugliness of the inn.
"People who are adrift at sea have some bad habits, some people like to drink, they don't say a word all day, some people like to talk to themselves, like there is a group of people chatting, and some perverts like to excrete in the sea, these are all problems, loneliness is the most unbearable, facing the same faces every day, the cabin is full of fish visceral smell, our energy can't be vented", the mouth shark looked sideways at the boy, the tips of their noses rubbed against each other," In the midst of a rainstorm, we fight side by side, and when the wind is calm, we can only learn to find solace in each other. ”
Tarrant wasn't interested in the descriptions, "Put your story aside, you know what I'm thinking." ”
"That's right, we still have some tacit understanding," whispered the mouthfish in the boy's ear, who shyly lowered his head and stepped back.
"What are you going to do?" Tarrant quietly gathered his strength, vaguely remembering that the mouthhopper had also been a black fighter.
"Dolphin Rider, I know you're good at punching people, your performance is unforgettable", the mouthfish crossed his fingers and extended outward, "but if someone tries to touch my money bag, I'll make his ribs crumble"
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