"Heh!" the little girl gasped in surprise, and hurriedly covered her slightly open mouth with her hand, and recalled in her mind what had happened in that room on the second floor of the leather shop, from which she might have gotten some answer, her face was full of horror, and after a long time she asked tentatively, "...... you Do you have any special hobbies?"

I'm a big coo!

"Yes," Al squeezed her hand so hard that she let out a cry of pain, and after going around a large house with a courtyard wall, a tailor shop appeared in front of them, and in the same way that the leather shop solicited customers, with a burlap hanging from its door, Al dragged the little girl to change direction and walk that way, "I'm perverted, you'd better be careful!

Gotta change this guy's clothes, those two big white legs that swing quickly...... Phew! Long legs, if she used such small steps, what the hell, how long would it take?

And the boots, too, although Miranda didn't say anything, Al still noticed the way her brows furrowed when the tender little feet stepped on the gravel.

"I know, I'm careful...... Also...... I also have the heart to prepare......"

You know a hair! You be careful with a ball! You prepare a melon! Al endured the guilt in his heart and said angrily, "Go, go to that big house, Lao Tzu has to strip you naked, let you see what it means to fight violence with violence and be fearless!"

"You...... What are you going to do? what, what kind of violence...... What kind of violence?" The golden phoenix chick's cheeks, which had been hanging with a faint flush, were instantly red and dripping blood, so bright that people gritted their teeth, and they couldn't wait to pounce on it and bite it fiercely!

What kind of violence? What kind of violence? What kind of violence! Exposure violent explosions erupted!

"You'll find out later!"

"......" she grabbed Al's hand tightly, tugging at the hem of her skirt to try to follow, "Hmm......"

Well, you ghost!

......

It wasn't until they stepped into the house that it was about the same as the leather shop that the expected attack didn't find them.

They're in a vacuum.

After all, this was the second day of the mercenaries entering the city, and the [net] for killing toothpick birds was not thick, and mercenary groups of all sizes were rushing forward as fast as possible, and a vacuum area was formed in this context.

When the large army has completely wiped out the werewolves and scavenged the last of those areas, the toothpick birds that followed them will flee, and then all the areas in the eastern outer city will be lively again.

Perhaps the putrid smell of corpses will speed up the process......

But nothing is more noticeable than the sword in front of you, not even the plague, if the plague is chasing after the buttocks, and the cold and glittering blades are blocked in front of it, the mercenaries can imagine their choice. After all, the latter doesn't bring immediate death, and there is still a chance to pick up a life later, but no one can survive for three seconds after their head is cut off or their heart is pierced.

After the toothpick birds began to retreat, the [nets] were the tightest and toughest at that time, and some of the toothpick birds would transform into part of the [nets], piercing the stomachs of their own kind with their sharp beaks, digging out everything they had eaten, and not only that, but also stripping them of flesh, leaving only gray skeletons, just to prove that they had been there.

However, these are none of El's business for the time being, and based on the corpse pile he passed by, it is almost certain that the garrison at the South Gate is the Templar of the Church, and maybe Miranda follows him, or that there is a providence in the dark, and those brave and fearless fellows may be able to cure the little girl's illness.

Anyway, Al had never heard of any bad deeds of the Templars, and in any case, Miranda was better there than following him, what could a poor creature with a lost signpost give to someone else?

Of course, he'll take a good look at it before then.

And now what to do is......

Faced with this same messy tailor shop, he lost interest in rummaging through it, which was much larger than the bald and fat man's shop in the inner city, and had much more clothes, but most of them were made of linen, and the good ones were taken away.

At this time, some of them are still hanging on the wall, some are curled up and fall to the ground, and some are crooked in various places. The location is different, but almost all have one thing in common, that is, dirty, either handprints, or footprints, or I don't know what it is, it's pitch black. Some of them have become tattered, presumably torn apart in the scramble.

There are no corpses here, no bloodstains, so this messy scene is not caused by a fight, he is really speechless about this, loot and loot, even if two or three groups of people come in, since everyone is not going to do it, then can't you divide several areas, for example, that pile is yours, this pile is mine, everyone don't rob, take what they need, how good.

"Hurry up and pick a neat one," Al angrily brushed away the clutter on the counter, sat down on it, and said in his heart to stay on guard and recover his strength, he threw the little girl a self-righteous look, and said angrily, "Later, I will go crazy, maybe I will tear up all your clothes, you find one to prepare first, and save yourself having to rummage through it with your bare butt later!"

Miranda smiled sweetly back.

In her opinion, although the other party was a little angry, there was no trace of that frightening thing in her eyes, she didn't think about why, the reason didn't matter, she got the result she wanted, and that was enough.

It wasn't until she smiled that there seemed to be a hint of embarrassment on the other party's delicate face, and she began to rummage through the clothes that suited her.

"Find another hat, or you'll shave your big waves!, and if you don't have shoes here, go to the next leather shop." ”

Only boots are available in leather shops, but judging by the situation in the previous store, it is obviously much more difficult to get a pair of boots for Miranda than clothes.

"Hmm!" Miranda smiled sweetly back.

She knows what the other party means when she says [neat], she likes skirts, but this one on her body is really a bit troublesome, and at this time, it is obviously better to wear pants.

This man obviously likes what she is wearing now, but he still asks her to change it, and the little girl is even happier when she thinks of this, and she wants to strip her naked...... When she crouched down, the way Al hurriedly looked away made her let out a crisp laugh.

"Laughing ghost! Hurry up and find it, I'm in a hurry!"

"Got it!"