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Potter sat in the corner, he knew very well that someone had just seen him coming down the stairs, so he was a little flustered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But if you pretend to be drunk and unconscious at this time, it may be the best option to prevent being recognized, and those drunk drunkards don't have such a good memory anyway.

Without attracting anyone's attention, Potter slipped under the table, pretending to be too drunk to wake up.

But his self-inflicted cleverness fell into the eyes of Reuter.

Jumping off the table, in the eyes of everyone, Reut pulled out the long sword nailed to the wall, and walked towards the drunkard who had just slipped under the table without hurry.

The tavern was silent, and the sound of Reut's riding boots on the wooden floor grew louder and louder in Potter's ears.

My heart beat slightly, damn it, that guy wasn't going to come to me.

But pretending to be drunk also has to pretend to be drunk, it seems that he is sleeping soundly, and Potter also rolls over, with his back to Reut, to prevent himself from being recognized.

But in the next moment, the tip of Potter's nose was cold, and the sound of the long sword nailing to the wood was so close!

His body was completely uncontrolled by him, and although Potter's eyes were still closed, his body subconsciously shook slightly.

Reutt grinned, crouched on the ground, and patted Potter in the face, "If you're pretending, the next sword won't be so easy." ”

And then an old man who had just seen Potter coming down the stairs suddenly shouted, "My lord! That's the man! I saw him running down the stairs just now!"

Seeing that he couldn't fit it anymore, Potter simply took out the dagger tied to his leg in an instant, and slashed at Reut's leg with a fierce face!

But in the face of the Holy Knight, all his small movements naturally fell into Reut's eyes, and he didn't fight back, Reut dodged to avoid his attack, and watched Potter push away the person next to him and run towards the back door.

It went so smoothly that Potter was immediately proud, and when I escaped into the city, I would see how you still caught me!"

Dare to threaten me?

I'm going to sell this information to Mr. Anderson tonight!

Potter was so proud that none of you would want to leave when the time came!

Seeing Potter fleeing, a wandering mercenary who was very close to Reut suddenly got up, "My lord, do you need me to help you get him back?"

Reutte smiled slightly, "No need, you guys continue to drink bars, everyone's drink money today is counted in my account!"

He took out a gold coin from his money bag and walked over to the old man, "Although I have already found the person before you, I am the one who speaks, and this gold coin is yours." ”

For Reut, he didn't care about a few gold coins, but they still had to stay here tonight, and it would not be a loss to use money and alcohol to gag these people in a limited time.

And Reutec's generosity sent cheers from all over the tavern!

Walked over to the bar and threw a gold coin to the boss, "These people's drinks are counted in this." ”

As for the one-eyed boss, he can't close his mouth when he laughs, these people are really generous!

I have to say that Reut's identity as a noble young master is well performed, or he is a nobleman in the first place, and his generosity has won the favor of everyone in the tavern!

In the case of other people's treats, for alcoholics, getting drunk is their only hobby.

By the time they woke up the next morning or noon, their group had already left.

...

As for Potter, like an unlucky guy fresh out of the sea, with a rag in his mouth, Rod threw him in front of Meen like a chicken.

"Very well done, you guys go and rest first. ”

Rod bowed his head slightly and left Mine's room.

Reuth's method just now made Mien very satisfied, standing at the top of the stairs, Mien knew exactly what was happening below.

It seems that the pain has brought him not only hatred, but also growth.

Potter had never felt so frightened, and just when he thought he could walk away and curse Reut for being an idiot, a pair of hands suddenly reached out of the darkness like a pair of iron tongs, covering his mouth firmly!

Without making a sound, Potter was led through the window into the second floor of the tavern.

looked at the extremely handsome man in front of him in horror, and the harmless smile on his face.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but the strip of cloth in his mouth made him unable to say anything except a whimper of unknown meaning.

Meen looked at the eavesdropper on the ground who had been brought in by Rhodes, took the strip of cloth out of his mouth, and said in a gentle voice, "Tell me your name." ”

Potter glanced at Samier, who was standing next to him, and shuddered, "Bo... Porter. ”

"Very well, Mr. Potter, tell me, what did you hear outside the door just now?"

Although the adult was always kind and pleasant in Potter's eyes, an invisible sense of oppression made it difficult for him to breathe.

His expression was flustered, and his tone was frightened, "I... I didn't know there were two adults talking in the room, I was just passing by your room, and I didn't even hear what you said!"

Meen's expression became more kind, "Since you were just passing by, how could you know that there were two people in the room?" I didn't want to see blood, but since you already know, maybe I can only say sorry." ”

This lord wants to kill people!

If Potter had chosen not to hear their conversation, but unfortunately, there are some secrets that only the dead can keep.

Faced with the shadow of death, as if the last shred of composure and courage had been sucked away, Potter knelt on the ground, sobbing and kowtowing, "No! Yes, I swear even if I die, I won't tell anyone! Please!"

Although in his opinion, Mien has always had a gentle attitude, in those golden eyes, all he saw was coldness!

"My lord, I know a lot of rumors about Lord Anderson, I can tell you! Everything in the city can't escape my eyes! You can ask me anything you want to know... I also have an old mother and a five-year-old sister at home, please, I can't die yet. ”

"Listen, if I think these things are valuable, they might make you live two more days. ”

Mien is not in a hurry, now this person is completely his own meat, he is not in a hurry to kill him.

Although Meen is not an executioner who likes to kill, when it comes to the fundamental interests of the church, Mien will not be the slightest soft-hearted.

There was no discipline, and all of Potter's information was overheard by him, or folklore, and had no value.

Just when Mien was already impatient, an unexpected message made him frown slightly.

"There has been a rumor in the city a few days ago that there is a devil in Black Rock City, his eyes are extremely green, and his skin is like dry land.... And he eats only those virgin girls! Dozens of girls have disappeared from the city during this time, and the people who have girls in their families are so frightened that they lock their doors at night..."

Gone Girl...

Mien couldn't help but think of the evil basement in Velva, and the disembowelmented corpses, could it be that there was also an evil mage's summoning circle here?