Chapter Fifty-Six: The Sudden Second Saint!

The journey was always boring, and Mien sat a little drowsy in the carriage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, I finally arrived at Black Rock City in the afternoon, and I was finally able to get out of the car to refresh my muscles and drink a sip of hot broth in the tavern by the way.

The lord of Black Rock City had already set off in the morning, and Mien and Samier were relatively low-key after they came to Black Rock City, and Mien didn't want to trouble Frankie, nor did he want to have too much intersection with the nobles here.

Tomahawk Tavern, one of the best taverns in Black Rock City, is just as famous for its stews as their home-brewed ale.

Even if the tavern of Nuoda was approaching the end of the year, it did not prevent those drunkards and adventurers from loving ale, but the tavern that was originally in full swing was a little cold after Samier and Mien entered.

Twenty heavily armed warriors pushed the door open, and even many adventurers with several lives on their backs touched the hilt of their swords.

Samiyah and Mien then walked into the tavern, and Samier, who had never been to such a place before, looked around, and the adventurers were all fierce people.

Sameer frowned slightly, and stood in place, the smell of alcohol in it made her a little uncomfortable.

But Mean didn't care about that, the quaint staff and the rich clothes declared his identity as a mystery, and it was more intimidating than twenty guards for those who were reckless.

"Boss, a pot of stew, a small plate of pickles, come for twenty-four. ”

Throw a gold coin to the one-eyed dragon boss, "Don't look for it." ”

Although the Tomahawk was already the best tavern in Black Rock City, the more than twenty silent soldiers who came in at once still seemed a little crowded, and the adventurers and these noble-born guys have always been at odds.

Because of the limited number of seats, except for Mien and Sameer, the rest of the guards had to sit at the same table with the adventurers.

Looking at these unappetizing guards, many adventurers directly put their wine glasses on the table, and the wooden wine glasses and the table made a muffled sound, and even a lot of wine was spilled on the table.

These people leaned on the chairs, and a group of spoilers came, who simply put down their wine glasses and looked at the guards with unkind faces.

There are even hot-tempered swordsmen who clasp their weapons on the table as if I was just watching you eat.

For a while, the entire tavern was silent, but being able to open such a large tavern had not been smashed by these martial artists, and the one-eyed dragon boss naturally had his means.

The tall, short, and fat boss slapped the bar hard, "If you want to fight, get out of here!"

Although the one-eyed dragon said this, it was obvious that there was no deterrent effect on these martial artists, except for those drunken drunkards lying unconscious on the ground, the other ordinary people had already slipped away when they saw that the situation was wrong.

"What are you!

Mien looked helplessly at the tavern where the atmosphere was as cold as outside, I just wanted to have a quiet meal...

If it weren't for the deterrent power of Mien's mystic identity, maybe they would all be fighting now.

Mien didn't want her lunch to be disrupted.

Looking at the one-eyed dragon boss who had already removed his battle axe from the wall, Meen gently slammed his staff into the ground, igniting the holy power, and the powerful coercion directly enveloped the entire tavern, "Enough! Let's finish eating and leave, don't try to challenge my bottom line!"

With the Mystic Mien speaking, the One-Eyed Dragon Boss and the group of adventurers looked at each other stupidly, and obediently sat back in their chairs, it was not a wise choice to anger a Mystic.

In a few moments, the maid of the tavern brought all the stews and pickles, and even the groom who fed the horses outside the tavern had a hot meal.

The whole tavern was silent at this time, except for the sound of eating, but this silence was broken by an old man who pushed the door in.

The old man's face is withered, his skin is dark, and he is holding a simple wooden stick engraved with mysterious patterns in his hand.

The old man seemed to be oblivious to the delicate atmosphere of the hotel at this time, walked to the bar, and took out three copper coins from his arms, "a pickle, a cup of hot water, and a piece of black bread." ”

At this time, there were only seats at the table of Mien and Samiyah in the tavern, and the old man slowly walked to the table and looked at Mien and Samier, "Can I sit?"

Everyone was looking at this, and those adventurers couldn't help but let out a sneer in their hearts, a dirty old man still wanted to sit at the same table with those two nobles, and it was estimated that he would be thrown out of the tavern by the guards with his broken leg in the next second!

Even the tavern owner looked at the table with some concern, looking at the old man's figure, the tavern owner was very worried that he would kill people, but he didn't dare to say anything, not to mention the mysterious one, the twenty guards alone could demolish his tavern.

Mien didn't speak, and Sameer smiled and pointed to the empty chair, "Sit down, it's okay." ”

True quality does not come from money or status, but from the temperament of the soul, and it is clear that Samiyah is not one of those 'upper classes' who values face higher than the sky.

The old man placed his worn-out package on the table and sat down slowly, "Thank you." ”

As for Mien, as a five-good young man from the Celestial Empire, of course he wouldn't mind.

Seeing Samier's polite behavior, all the adventurers couldn't believe their eyes, and they were even more surprised that the richly dressed mystery man actually smiled politely at the old man, and even ignored the dirty cloth bag next to his plate!

Do these adventurers think that they are looking at it wrong, or that they have a problem with their eyes?

The old man sat down at that table! And the Mystic smiled kindly!

Even the tavern owner watched the drama in amazement, and these nobles didn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as they thought.

Everyone came out to eat, and the friendly attitude of the two obviously eased the tense atmosphere in the tavern.

The first person started to continue drinking, and the others looked at me, I looked at you, anyway, there was no major conflict between the two sides at this time, so they didn't mind anymore and began to continue drinking.

The ale was drunk, and the atmosphere of the tavern seemed to be back under the stimulation of alcohol.

Mien glanced at the old man sitting across from him, and could only say that the old man's eyes were not like the other old men, they were clear and not the slightest bit cloudy.

And when he came in, this person was not in a hurry, his body was straight, and he was neither humble nor arrogant even when he asked himself.

Not only Min, but even Samiyah could see that the old man did not seem to be an ordinary person.

Out of curiosity, Samiyah asked, "Where does the old gentleman come from?"

The old man smiled slightly, "I'm just a cultivator who travels all over the world, and I don't know where I came from. ”

Mien finished the broth and looked at the old man, "Mien Yang, I don't know what to call Your Excellency. ”

"A nameless person is not worth mentioning. ”

Now the old man became even more mysterious in Mine's eyes, but the old man said so, and Mien couldn't continue to ask.

Lunch was hurried, the guards had already gone out to prepare the carriage, and Mien and Samier got up to leave.

Before he could take two steps, the old man suddenly called out to him, "Young man, your money bag has fallen. ”

That's when Mien realized that he had forgotten to take the money bag he had been throwing on the table.

Reflexively went back, Mien was about to take the money bag from the old man's hand, "Thank you." ”

But at the moment when Mien touched the old man's hand.

"Ding!Trigger Special Quest: Return the Nameless Restless to the Embrace of the Light, Time Limit: None, Reward: Open a New Holy Emblem, Item: Xinzang's Orb, Faith +1000, Failure Penalty: Permanently reduce the number of Saints. ”

Saint!

Mien was shocked!

But Mien's face remained unchanged, and he took the money bag from the old man's hand with a smile, "I see that the old gentleman is tired from the journey, if you don't mind, you can go to the church here, and the master there will help you." ”

Mien took out a silver coin from his bosom, casually copied a skill, and handed it to the old man, "This is my token." ”

Frankie's eyes would naturally see that it was from Mehn's hand.

But the old man gently rejected Meen, and his clear eyes seemed to be able to see through Mien's heart, "Young man, if there is fate, we will meet again." ”

Since the old man has refused, Mien naturally will not force it, and deliberately approaching will definitely arouse suspicion.

Mien had no choice but to give up, "Then goodbye." ”

Saying goodbye to the old man, the glance I just looked at the old man...

Mien was a little shocked in his heart, with his current mental strength, which was close to twice that of ordinary people, when he looked into the eyes of the old man, he actually had a feeling of being seen through! Although Mien did not feel the slightest pressure in the clear eyes of the old man, that feeling made Mien have palpitations, which was also the reason why Mien stopped in time.

This new saint will definitely not be a simple figure!

The time limit given for the mission is none, and Samiyah is a year, and after getting into the carriage, Mien pondered for a moment, perhaps it will be very, very difficult to bring this old man back to the Light.