There was a sudden silence in the tavern, and then a burst of laughter, and the well-wishers couldn't help but whistle as they banged.

Old Duffy picked up the wine bottle on the table and drank half of it, reached out to wipe the wine juice off his beard, looked at the young man in the cloak in front of him, and said coldly, "For the sake of the money, I give you a piece of advice, get out of Nyax, you foreigner!"

Pointe's expression remained unchanged, except that he lifted the cover over the staff.

The next moment, the drinkers felt as if they had been choked by the neck, and all the heckling and laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Magician?" exclaimed.

Unlike big cities like Gudris or Armored Rock, Nyax, located in the north, has always been one of the least existential towns, and there are many more inconspicuous towns like this around the world, and no one usually remembers their names except for the kingdom that thinks of them when they pay taxes every year.

Even the Wizards' Guild doesn't have a chapter here, for the simple reason that there are no magicians to manage here. So the chances of seeing the caster in Niax were similar to seeing a dragon, and everyone in the tavern was startled, and then they realized the seriousness of the problem.

Someone tried to sneak out to report to the guards, but at the moment those broken stools under the butt flew on their own as if they had wings, and many people were caught off guard and fell on all fours.

The stools came together and sealed the door to the tavern, and Pointe took off his cloak and hat, and said, "Remember, you brought it on yourself. ”

Old Duffy is worthy of being a veteran who has participated in the Northern Border Guard, he has the fastest reaction, except for those adventurers who travel around the world in search of excitement in peacetime, most people will not wear weapons on their bodies, but Old Duffy is an exception, he is a person who has survived in the Shura Field, after the end of the war, he will still be awakened by nightmares from time to time in the middle of the night, only weapons can bring him a sense of security, so even when he returns to his hometown, he has always hidden a dagger in his waist.

And now is when this dagger comes in handy.

As soon as old Duffy's fingers touched the back of the knife, the young man's voice sounded in his ear, "If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing." ”

However, old Duffy was not so easily frightened, and after hearing the other party's warning, he not only did not stop, but sped up, drew his dagger, and stabbed forward with gritted teeth.

His combat skills are undoubtedly still very rough, and he still stays in the category of straightforwardness in the army, but such simple skills have been honed in actual combat and are useful most of the time.

But it's a pity that this time he met Peint, the new patron saint of the human race, the youngest ninth-order super demon master ever, the gap between the two sides is too huge, and it is impossible for Peint to be attacked by a farmer who is not even a professional in a remote town that no one has heard of.

The dagger did not reach his body at all, and although the eyes of everyone in the tavern widened, they could not see what had happened in that moment, and then old Duffy let out a muffled snort, and the hand in which he held the dagger had been nailed to the table by his own.

Cold sweat oozed from Old Duffy's forehead, but he didn't wail, and the green tendons on his neck bulged, like wriggling earthworms.

"Why bother, if you cooperate honestly sooner, nothing will happen, and in the end, it will not be the same result, why do you have to suffer this common crime?" Paynt held the staff in one hand, and took two silver coins from his pocket with the other and threw them at the stunned tavernkeeper, "Give me a glass of wine to moisten my throat, just the one behind you." ”

Probably frightened by the ferocity of Painter's body, the proprietor's hands were shaking as he poured the wine, and the mouth of the bottle and the wall of the glass collided together, making a clanging sound, which was so harsh in a dead tavern like a grave.

"Since you don't like the way I've negotiated, let's do it the other way, and from now on every time I ask a question, if no one answers, I'll nail one of you's hand to the table like this until someone can give me the answer I want." ”

With these words, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became more tense, and finally someone could no longer bear the terrifying pressure, and said, "I said, I said, the two people you are looking for are not in the town, but on the shore of Lake Tania, there is a small wooden house, and the outside is full of small lilac flowers, as if they are called Wind Travelers, and they are easily recognizable. ”

The man said quickly in a trembling tone, thinking that he could finally be safe, but he didn't expect that his body would involuntarily fly towards the young magician at the counter.

"You come to lead the way, and I will naturally let you go after I find someone, but if you dare to play any tricks halfway, remember that guy is your end. After saying this, the small stools blocking the road at the door exploded.

After that, he took the lead and strode out.

After a while, the unlucky informant also trembled from the tavern, and Paint was pleased with the guy's initial performance, he didn't know if there was a back door or anything in the tavern, and he didn't care, if this guy was smart enough, he should know that it was impossible to escape from a magician with only a back door.

Until the two of them left the salted fish tavern, the drinkers were still shocked by the aftermath of Painter, and no one spoke for a long time, and I don't know how long it took for someone to come back to their senses and exclaim, "Oh no, go and report this to the guards." ”

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

The place that the unlucky ghost said was not far from the town, and it was less than half a magic time to ride a horse, but Paynt didn't even want to wait any longer, since he learned where Rob was, it seemed that a fire was burning in his heart, and after identifying the direction, he directly grabbed the collar of the former and began to move in phase.

Three minutes later, the two of them appeared outside the cabin, and the process was so easy that even Pointe couldn't believe it.

You must know that if that unlucky ghost didn't lie, this is the hermitage of those two people, and there are no defenses at all, let alone magic arrays and traps, and even the most basic warning means don't exist, so it's too careless, right?

This was a little different from what Pent had in mind, in his opinion, someone who was on the run should be like a frightened bird, always worried that he would be found by others, and Paynt was even ready to attack a small magic tower, but the result was extremely surprising to him.

(End of chapter)