readx;? The port of Sofia has the same place in the hearts of the coastal inhabitants as the alchemical city of Alder in the hearts of the inland people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis coastal city, like Alder, has a history of hundreds of years, starting as a small port and slowly becoming a large city, so it still bears the name of the port a hundred years ago.

As soon as Ian arrived in the city, he was struck by the large ships that had stopped in the harbor. He had never seen a ship of this size, with sails as high as several stories. Beneath the big boat are all kinds of small boats, and fishermen are pulling their nets, and all kinds of fish are churning in the nets, splashing one after another.

It's a scene that you won't see in any city in the interior. Fresh Ian's eyes never took off the fishermen and the boats, and he sighed in admiration as he walked forward without looking at the road until he collided with others.

Ian only felt like he had hit a hard rock, but when he turned his head, he saw that it was not a stone, but a tall man. The man was wearing fiery red soft armor, which looked particularly dazzling. He glared at Ian viciously, then pushed Ian away, and Ian was about to say something, only to find that there were dozens of people dressed the same as him behind the man.

Ian immediately stepped out of the way.

The man led his group past Ian, and passers-by avoided it when they saw it. The originally crowded street suddenly had a wide passageway, and this team walked in the middle of the passage, each of them with a weapon and a black sword hanging from their waists.

Just as Ian wondered what kind of team it was, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a metal prisoner cart behind the team. Through the iron fence, you can see a dark figure inside the prisoner car, not that the person has dark skin, but that he is dressed, and the person is curled up in the corner, and the whole person looks like a big black ball.

"Did you catch the thief Green?"

Next to Ian, two fishermen whispered to each other.

"I don't know, I don't know what the thief Green looks like, but with this posture, even the city lord's escort team has come out, and I don't think it's running. Another fisherman replied.

"Legend has it that thieves can eat human flesh, but I don't know if it's true. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Since it's the thief Green, what kind of meat is not normal? He kills so many people, he can take a little human flesh and make it into pieces of human jerky. ”

Eating human flesh?

Ian, who ate dried squid while on his way today, couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach. He looked up at the black shadow in the prisoner car, and wondered even more, what kind of people made the fishermen here so taboo?

No one told him the answer, and the procession of prisoner vans quickly disappeared around the corner of the street. The streets were lively again, and people continued to do their business as if nothing had happened, and the two people who had been chatting happily just now quarreled over a few catties of fish and meat.

"Dude, I'm a sardine of the deep sea, authentic, such a big one, you can't say it if you don't give forty silver coins. ”

"Bullshit, the sardines of the deep sea can still be alive and kick around here? I can't bear to expose you, thirty silver coins, no more. ”

"You, you, you, okay, thirty is thirty, it's a big loss to sell it to you, don't tell anyone else. ”

Ian was speechless.

The crusader guard in silver armor glanced up at the pretty girl sitting on the desk in a daze. In his impression, the wise lady has never lost her mind like this, and the whole person seems to have lost her soul.

So he asked the other guard, "My lord, what's the matter?"

The other guard also glanced inside the room, and then shook his head: "I don't know either." ”

"What is she looking at?"

"Oh, it looks like a report from Alder. The guard whispered, "I heard that it was a complete report on the hunt of the dragon king Naga. ”

In fact, this so-called "full report" is actually very short, only two sheets of parchment stacked on top of each other. In addition to those formatted etiquette greetings, the rest of the content is really not much, just a simple explanation of the success of the mission, the death of Naga, the great effect of the source of the dragon slayer, in addition, there are also the members of the king killing team, and the list of hunters who have completed this mission. It was when the Messiah saw the list that he fell into a slumber.

Just because of one name on the list.

Ian.

The whole list, more than thirty people, the only one without a surname, is simply a few simple strokes. But this simple name was not simple in the Messiah's heart, and after she was stunned for a long time, she suddenly remembered something, and her pretty face turned pale.

From the mouth of her grandfather, Karan, she learned the results of the mission, and only three of the thirty-two hunters returned. The Messiah didn't know who the three survivors were, so she hurried across the page and looked to the next.

The next page is actually simpler, just a few words, but the Messiah who has read through the whole part is relieved.

This page is about the rewards and punishments for participating in this mission. All the hunters who died were given pensions, and the two hunters who escaped were about to be punished. There is also an upgrade notice for the three hunters, in fact, the first in line is Ian.

Exceptionally promoted from a low-level hunter to a high-level hunter in the hall.

If the Messiah remembers correctly, this is the first low-level hunter in the hall's hundred years to be directly promoted to the rank of senior hunter of the hall. She didn't expect Ian to be able to do it.

"Don't cry, it's not that bad. In his memory, that ruffian-like smile resurfaced in the Messiah's heart.

In addition to a smile, two shallow pear vortices appeared on the Messiah's face, revealing two shallow pear vortices, overwhelming the country and the city. The peeping guards outside were completely stunned, they hadn't seen a smile on the Messiah's face in all this time.

"Ian. The Messiah's finger tipped over Ian's name and murmured, "Is there a chance to see you again?"

"Boss, I want a room. Ian said to the innkeeper, "The one with a better location, preferably one that can see the sun in the morning." ”

"Do you want to see the rising sun?" the innkeeper, a big fat man, held out four thick fingers toward Ian, "Forty silver coins a night, one place." ”

"Mm-hmm, yes. Huh, wait?" Ian was stunned, "What does a position mean?"

"It's just a bed. The boss said as a matter of course, "Otherwise, you still want to live in a single room?"

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