Chapter 208: Goodbye Haiya

The streets of Kingston weren't depressed, but they were much colder than they were when he was the lord of the city.

At this moment, Aaron changed into an ordinary warrior outfit, and a giant sword was put on his back with a big grin, completely looking like a standard ordinary mercenary.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly froze, and all eyes were focused on the sign of one of the taverns. I saw that at the bottom of the signboard, someone used the magic breath to carve a pattern of a hand shadow poking out of the darkness, and ordinary people couldn't see these at all.

In those patterns, Aaron could feel a very thin murderous aura. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he walked straight towards the tavern.

As soon as I stepped into the tavern, the light inside was extraordinarily dim, and there were not many people, except for three or four big men sitting silently in a corner drinking stuffy wine, the business of the tavern seemed a little deserted. When a few of the drinking guests saw Aaron come in, their dim eyes swept over Aaron's body inadvertently, and after not seeing anything worthy of their interest, they immediately lowered their heads and drank to themselves.

However, Aaron clearly felt that although the eyes of these people had been removed from his body, there was still a trace of murderous aura that locked him, and he was afraid that as long as he made any abnormal move, he would be besieged by these people.

That's right, this is it!Aaron didn't laugh back, now that his combat power is enough to cross the continent, he naturally doesn't have to worry about being besieged by these guys, the important thing is that he has found a place.

Alan laughed disdainfully, and without wasting any time, he walked straight towards a gray-haired old man in the tavern.

"A glass of rum!" Across from the old man, Aaron sat down through the wine cabinet.

The old man drunkenly raised the eyelids of his left eyelid, did not raise his head, and squeezed out a few words weakly: "Sold out, pick the rest yourself!"

Alun was not angry, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and gently tapped twice on the wine cabinet, and said, "So did the wine from the Morgan Consortium deliver?"

As soon as the word Morgan came out, the old man's originally drunk body suddenly shook slightly, and his head, which had been lying on the table, was slowly raised. The old man squinted his bloodshot eyes and looked at Aaron's face for a long time, as if he wanted to see his whole person through, and then said, "Good wine naturally needs to be ordered, but I don't know which one you want to serve you?"

"Jungle Nightingale!"

"This is the key to the room, someone will come looking for you in three days!"

............

The heart beats slowly at an unbelievable speed, and each beat gives a feeling of tenacity and strength. With a long beating sound, an indescribable pressure suddenly rose in the room, and every beating could make the large and small items in the room vibrate, but the things outside the room were not affected in the slightest.

The pure brilliance of one red and two yellow points was condensed in the chest, and the strong pressure derived from the beating heart seemed to have no effect on them, as if they were absolutely still.

The three-point light seemed to fall into a deep sleep. The red dot represents Aaron's destructive power, and now the destructive power in his body is much stronger than in the past, because the powerful blood-colored power was completely swallowed and assimilated by the destructive power in the mutation. And the two points of light that exuded golden brilliance were the two points of divine power condensed by Aaron's collection of all the divine power in the god's body. Ever since the soul and the divine body were perfectly fused, Aaron had been able to control these two extremely rare divine powers at will.

It's just that the power of the gods is too noble, if it weren't for the sublime quality of the power of destruction to seal those two points of divine power in his new heart, and seal the power of the gods with the divine body, I am afraid that even if the dragon is in front of him, he will be suppressed by the power of the gods and prostrate to the ground, just like the goddess and the god of power did back then.

At this moment, he was carefully releasing the power of the gods slowly, using the frequency and power of his heart's beating to release a ** coercion rhythmically. After a period of mastery and familiarity, he can now control Shenwei within a certain range and intensity.

Therefore, the room was already shaking, but outside the room was an ancient well, and no one could detect the abnormal sound in the room.

Suddenly, a stone seemed to be thrown into Aaron's focused heart, and a ** ripple immediately spread. After fusing the divine body, the spiritual power has become very sharp, and the spiritual tentacles remind themselves that someone has come to the tavern, and it is a person with a familiar breath.

The miracle of the heartbeat in the chest subsided, and when the visitor walked to the door, the miracle disappeared completely, and everything in the room returned to its original state.

"The door is not locked, please come in!" said Arun in a deep voice.

The elf Haiya was dressed in black, and she was dusty. Yesterday, she received a letter from the organization of flying pigeons, and a major customer personally asked her to come to serve. If it had been two or three years ago, Haiya wouldn't have cared if he was a big customer or not. But the situation has changed a lot, because she is now in a bit awkward position within the organization.

Two years ago, the group in charge of his own team brought back incorrect information for himself, which led to a serious loss of the organization's forces in Aragon. If it weren't for the full support of the Great Elder, perhaps he would have been transferred to the most basic level to carry out the task at this time.

Depressed, the Great Elder Beavis, known as the "Smile of Death", was suddenly seriously injured a year ago, and he was on the verge of death, and his recuperation has not yet recovered. Without the suppression of the absolute power of the Great Elder, the trend of open and secret fighting within the organization became more and more serious. As the Great Elder faction, Haiya naturally received the most direct revenge from the rest of the faction, so much so that she now had to hide in some small institutions at the grassroots level to avoid the edge.

The source of all this, in the final analysis, is the human being, the big bastard who makes her gnash her teeth all the time......

Big customers, hmph, in the eyes of you hillbillies, those who can afford to pay a dozen or so Orecin are already big customers.

Haiya couldn't help but think of the employers of the so-called big customers she had seen in the tasks assigned to her when she first came here, and they had a dirt bun outfit.

Habitually retracting his breath, and just as he was about to knock on the door, a voice suddenly sounded in Haiya's soul. Haiya was taken aback, she was still easily noticed by the other party under such caution, it seems that this time the employer is different from usual!

Pushing open the door, Haiya's figure flashed into the room in a flash, and closed the door casually.

The room was small, and there was a very strange pressure in the air, so that Haiya's breathing was slightly sluggish. On a chair in the middle of the room, a very burly man sat upright. The man looked very young, but Haiya had a strange feeling like the vicissitudes of heaven and earth.

Haiya nodded slightly, and said lightly: "I am the jungle nightingale, and I came here at your invitation." If you need anything, just ask, if you can afford it!"

A very strange smile gradually appeared on Aaron's face, and at the moment, even Haiya couldn't realize his identity, so it seemed that it was difficult for others to realize that he was Aaron.

Haiya, like two years, likes to cover her face in black. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Aaron saw the haggard in her eyes that couldn't be concealed, and it seemed that Haiya had not been comfortable in the past few years.

Pointing to a chair next to the door, Aaron said lightly, "Sit down!"

After Haya sat down, Aaron continued, "You can call me Angelo! I found you this time because a friend introduced me here." For the first time, I hope to get a result that is satisfactory to both you and me!"

As Aaron spoke, Haiya was already guessing in her mind. One by one, the strong people she knew or knew were excluded, and finally she had finalized that the mysterious man in front of her was likely to be someone from outside the empire.

Rest assured, our dark left hand has a history of six or seven hundred years, and to this day, there has never been a situation that displeased the employer. ”

Aaron laughed dryly and said, "That's what I said, but before I propose this task, I still hope that Madam you can give me a guarantee!"

"Please!" Hai Ya smiled in her heart and said generously.

"With every word spoken in the room, I don't want to hear the slightest gossip outside the room!"

Haiya's tone was slightly cold, and she said, "Mr. Angelo, since you were introduced by a friend, you have already heard his evaluation of us. For employers, we are in the first place, please rest assured!"

Alan smiled and said, "Very good! This time I came to .........."

Haiya smiled and attached her ear. Staring at Hai Ya's light blue pupils, the blood in Aaron's eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and said, "I want all the information of the Morgan family and the Barn merchant group on the mainland, including their members and local organizations, it is important to be detailed!"

Suddenly hearing this task, Haiya's eyes showed extreme shock, and her body trembled, but she was firmly pressed against the chair by the blood in Aaron's eyes and couldn't move.

To grasp such detailed information about the two major consortia, if it were not for the blood feud, they would definitely not risk offending these two powerful business organizations. Someone who can have such a big feud with these two consortia...... A clear name instantly appeared in Haiya's mind. However, the relationship between the two consortia is intricate, the quality of personnel is uneven, and Aaron is not the only one with such an indismantling hatred. Soon, Haiya's thoughts shifted to other places. After a moment, he gradually returned to his usual composure, and the look of shock in his eyes gradually faded.

Although she tried her best to control her emotions, Haiya's voice was as cold and ruthless as before, but her tone trembled slightly: "What is the relationship between Your Excellency and Alan Iverson?"