Outside the tavern, Gao Sheng raised his left hand, the bright white armor was plated with a layer of cold color in the cold sun, he waved his hand and roared angrily: "Break in!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of paladins raised their guns, milky white fighting spirit on the tip of the gun, and approached the tavern step by step.

"The people inside, get out!"

Gao Sheng followed, shouting loudly, with a wave of anger, in his opinion, everyone in this tavern deserved to die, whether they were light mages or not, and every one of them, ignoring his orders, should die.

"Stop, stop!"

In the tavern, a fat man hurriedly rolled out, dressed in fine clothes stained with mud, crawled in front of the point of the paladin's spear, and fell to his knees tremblingly.

"Stop!"

Gao Sheng raised his hand, and dozens of paladins stopped in unison, but the spears in their hands were sent forward with a deterrent effect.

The edge is sharp, and the cold light is a little bit.

The fat man hurriedly buried himself on the ground in fright, and a fighting spirit skimmed by, blowing his cold sweat and drying it instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a silver spear appeared in front of the fat man, and the piercing edge was like the sun, which made people unconsciously panic.

"York Tavern, located in the southernmost part of Cosmo Giant City, is a moon-level tavern with occasional Japanese-level mercenaries. ”

"Yokas, the owner of the York Tavern, the strength of a nine-star swordsman, the water attribute, the weak and pitiful. ”

Gao Sheng finished his evaluation word by word, the spear was slightly raised, and the sharp tip of the spear provoked the double chin of the fat man Yokas, forcing him to say that he had to raise his head.

"Tell me, what's going on with that light force?"

Yokas trembled, the fat on his face trembling layer by layer, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell drop by drop, wetting his long hair.

After a long time, just when Gao Sheng's patience was at its extreme, Jocas said tremblingly: "Honorable knight, no."

"Bang!"

Gao Sheng retracted his foot, looked at Yokas, who was kicked not far away, and said coldly: "Give you another chance." Say!"

Yokas felt like his stomach was no longer his own, and his bowels were about to burst with a kick from the ascension, and the pain left him speechless.

"No, no"

"Hmph!" Gao Sheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Rush in." ”

"Yes!"

The silver-white boots struck the ground, and the metal collided with the bluestone slabs, crisp and tinged with a different kind of cold.

"No, you can't go in. ”

Yokas endured the pain, lunged forward, and hugged the leg of a paladin tightly, the cramping pain in his stomach made his sweat flow down even in the cold outside.

The paladin seemed to have no feeling, and approached the tavern with one step at a time, and then, one foot was slowly raised, and Jokas's fat body hung on it without hindering his movement in the slightest, and then, he saw that Jokas slammed his foot against the door of the tavern that separated the inside and outside.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Yokas rolled straight into the tavern with the door, knocking over several tables and smashing a dozen chairs.

In the tavern, however, there was silence.

The heroic mercenary shuddered and hid to the side, cowering and not daring to make a sound, and the vulgar mercenary closed his mouth tightly and buried his head in the table, not blinking.

One by one, paladins rushed into the tavern, and with a cold wind and cold indifference, they searched all parts of the tavern.

Yokas struggled to his feet, his fat face covered in blood, his nose and blood all over his body, miserable.

He cried out in horror like a bullied girl: "You bandits, stop, stop!"

His fat body trembled with anger and fear, and he roared and howled as he looked at the broken doors and the overturned tables, "Devil, you demons"

The thick hand caught his neck, and the feeling of suffocation followed, and Yokas's face instantly turned red, his fat body was lifted high, and his huge face was stuck to a pair of fierce eyes.

"Old thing!" Gao Sheng's brow furrowed, "Do you want to die?"

Yokas kicked his feet like a dried fish, his hands clutching tightly around his neck, in a vain attempt to break the pincer-like hands apart.

"Demon"

The bruised tendons erupted, the "click" of the knuckles twisting was clearly audible in the quiet tavern, and Yokas's eyes spit out, and his black and red tongue spurted out from the corners of his mouth.

Gao Sheng looked at the big meat worm in his hand fiercely, shook his hand violently, and with a "bang", a wall collapsed suddenly.

Behind the wall, dozens of people dodged the splashed stones in all directions, scattered in all directions, and when they turned around and were about to curse, they gasped in unison.

I saw that in the pile of rubble, a piece of flesh that could not be distinguished was wriggling, and if it weren't for the tattered clothes on his body and the miserable howls from time to time, I am afraid that no one would recognize it as a person.

Gao Sheng sneered and turned around, shouting at the paladin in the tavern, "Search! Find that person for me!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of people responded, their movements getting faster and faster, and the damage became more significant, and the entire tavern quickly turned into a ruin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Under the tavern, in the basement, Jin Li waved his newly recovered arms, turned his head and said to Little John with an angry face.

"No!"

Little John forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, when has Yorktown been treated like this? Even the Pope of the Holy See of Light has to bow down to the tall tower of thunder and lightning when he arrives in Yorktown, how dare these paladins are not guilty, but such destruction is real, this one, hum!

Jin Li looked at Little John's increasingly blue face, his eyelids drooped, and one after another undercurrents rolled, and suddenly, a dark tide shattered.

"Really, not?" Jin Li asked again.

"No!" Little John retracted his gaze, looked at Jin Li and said, "Say what you ask!"

Jin Li smiled and said, "A high-level badge from Yorktown." ”

"Badges?" Little John frowned, his face twitched, according to the requirements of Jin Li, although Yorktown is a small town, it can use the guild's management system, from the bottom up, low-level badges, intermediate badges, high-level badges, final-level badges and special badges, each level of badges represents a authority, representing the treatment that a person can enjoy in Yorktown.

And as a person with a high status in Yorktown and a special badge, a high-level badge is also within his authority.

But the question is, what does Jin Li want a badge for?

To tell the truth, Little John's impression of Jin Li can be said to be very good, but also very bad, just like the deep hatred of love, this bad concept even has a very bad guess about Jin Li's purpose.

Jin Li looked at Little John and fell into deep thought, and said lightly: "No?"

Little John shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Yes, just"

"Can't harm Yorktown's interests?" Jin Li continued: "I can say this kind of thing, but do you believe it?"

Little John was stunned for a moment, yes, since ancient times, there are two mouths, dare to say, but dare to believe it? So, with a wave of his hand, a badge carved with golden lightning appeared in his hand.

"Here you go!"

Jin Li took the badge, flipped his hand, and the badge disappeared.

Immediately after, he continued: "The second request, I will be a little later to take you to Moyer. ”

"It can't be!" said John Jr., firmly.

"This must be possible!" Jin Li's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, a silver-white grass appeared, and the bright red stripes on the grass flakes outlined snowflakes, which looked delicate and extremely cold, and seemed to be the ultimate combination of beauty and evil.

"Bailey grass?" said little John's eyes.

Bailey grass, a saint-grade herb, a perfect blend of despair and hope, a mysterious blend of death and life, is the legendary herb that can be used to resurrect the beauty, with it, Ai Mengli's life is not in danger for at least half a year.

"How could it be in your hands?" Little John looked up and glared at Jin Li, in his memory, although this thing was not very precious, it became extremely scarce after the orc counterattack, even the sage was difficult to pick under the siege of the orcs, and Jin Li was just a small nine-day level magician.

"It's not something you need to know. Jin Li threw it away, "I need a while." ”

Little John hurriedly took the Bailey grass, gritted his teeth, and finally nodded, "Okay!"

"Thank you. Jin Li said lightly, his eyes drooped slightly, this thing that Moyer snatched back happened to be used on Moyer's woman, and it could be regarded as making the best use of it.

"But it can't be too long!"

"Know!" Jin Li waved his hand and continued, "Then, there is only one question left. ”

"What's the problem?"

Jin Li listened to the noise and footsteps getting closer and closer in his ears, looked at Little John, and smiled faintly, "How do I get out?" )