The Mercenary Guild was not far from the cathedral, and Raphael took off his ascetic service and put on his usual aristocratic shirt before walking out of the hotel and walking in the direction of the cathedral.

Because he doesn't have mercenary qualifications, and if he wears ascetic-like robes, he will be despised when he is certified, and it is not beneficial.

The church is too recognizable to go wrong, and Raphael strolls leisurely.

The city's squares are planted with a lot of flowers and trees, and the squares are divided into many pieces by layers of flower beds.

Walking through the high and low walkways between the flower beds, admiring the flowers and trees, and smelling all kinds of fragrances, it is a good enjoyment and can make you feel very relaxed. Raphael muttered, "This city is really nice!"

After strolling for a while, not far away, a small open-air performance stage appeared, and there were many people around, as if watching the excitement.

This small stage was reserved for bards and jugglers, and was usually taxed by the city guards next to it.

Anyway, registering mercenaries was not in a hurry, so Raphael went up the higher aisle, wanting to take advantage of the high ground to see what was going on at the stage.

"Well, there's something more beautiful. Before he could see what was going on in the crowd, there was a target he was more concerned about.

Between the flower beds, a pair of beautiful legs stood gracefully, side by side, plump and round without a slit, wrapped in thin black stretch pants, and the owner of this beautiful leg wore a pair of plush and fluffy thin boots on his feet.

The steps of the aisle here are of different heights, and the owner of the beautiful legs is standing on a high platform, holding the flower bed with both hands, looking from the flowers, looking at the performance stage, the little buttocks that are wrapped in the elastic pants are high because of the posture, and even the cute and mysterious place is betrayed by the elastic pants.

Raphael was extremely happy and admired the dressing habits of cultivators, there are many kinds of these habits, one of which is that powerful professionals usually only wear a pair of thin silk stretch pants in order to be comfortable and comfortable, because basically junior fighters or junior magicians are basically not afraid of the cold, and cleaning the body only needs a small flow of energy, clean and convenient.

Raphael himself is, he changed into a noble shirt, except for a big top, and only wore a pair of thin silk stretch pants on the lower body.

Looking at the stretch silk pants under the beauty's baggy casual clothes, Raphael swallowed wildly, and then looked upwards with a thief's eyes.

From behind, you can see the woman's long pale cyan hair and soft face with pale chestnut skin.

This must be a beauty! Raphael's eyes rolled as he rolled his bones.

Isn't that right, the complexion of this face, this tall figure, so familiar, could it be Moliel?

If you look closely, it's not Moliel, oops! Why does this ruthless chick look so surnamed today, this posture! Oh my God! If I have to endure it any longer, I won't be a man.

Raphael immediately leaned in, leaned over Moliel's back, his body was tightly attached to Moliel's delicate body, one hand wrapped around Moliel's soft waist, the other hand supported the flower bed, his face was still leaning on Moliel's tender face, rubbing gently, and said: "Oh, it's so crowded, this beauty, I can't help it, squeeze people like this, this is not good in big cities, there are many carriages, people are crowded, and the air is still poor! Oh! What are you looking at? Is there anything lively?"

Such an ambiguous contact, Raphael's body reacted violently.

Suddenly, a man's body was squeezed into his soft place, his waist was also hugged, and a small face was still rubbing against his face, Mollier was so surprised that she almost screamed.

Didn't even feel this person's approach?

The shock made Moliel not dare to move for a while, and she listened to Raphael's nonsense in a little panic.

Feeling a little violated, just a fresh fruit scent, how can it be so familiar? Mollier looked sideways slightly, and was suddenly even more surprised, and became more and more afraid to move.

Raphael's face change has no effect on Moliel, because Moliel has always thought that Raphael's secret art is weird, and it is not surprising that her face changes a little, she completely thinks that this is Raphael.

Damn, why did you meet this guy again? And this guy is already the chief referee, what are you doing here? Did I find out what I was doing?

Molier Ben will definitely not be afraid when she sees Raphael, because the last time she contacted Raphael, she found out that Raphael loves her, but she has recently taken on several tasks, all of which are not good for the Holy Light Church.

Molier calmed down fiercely, knowing that she couldn't hide, she could only take one step at a time, she didn't seem to notice that there were just the two of them around the flower bed, and said with a smile: "Oh, yes, the big city is indeed too crowded, dear Raphael, there is a small temporary auction going on here, and there are merchants passing by who have no money for some reason, so they will auction small goods here." Then he looked into the crowd as if he were serious, but his body trembled slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the intimate contact with Raphael, Molier feels particularly sensitive today, feeling Raphael's more and more unruly hands, as well as impulsive emotions, fiery heat, Moliel actually feels crispy and numb, her hands holding the flower bed are soft, if it weren't for Raphael's hand holding her, she would have planted herself in the flowers.

Raphael's heart was furious, and he turned Moliel's body and pressed her into the flower bed.

Moliel only felt her heart pounding, when she saw Raphael, she was frightened, but when she couldn't see Raphael, she still missed him.

Hell, did I get beaten up by this bastard, and I was wronged, but I had a special feeling for him? Oh, don't scold yourself like that, oh my God! What kind of surname am I?! No, no, I think he's very strong and handsome, that's why he has that...

Molille's heart was entangled, and she kept comforting herself, holding Raphael's waist with both hands, but suddenly felt very satisfied.

But this bastard wouldn't want to do that kind of thing in broad daylight square, if someone finds out, what kind of face will he have.

Of course Raphael will not be a beast to such a point, he is very strange how Moriel resolutely thinks that she is Raphael, people's own characteristics, sometimes it is the easiest to ignore, Raphael is also like this, but he did not deny it, so he said: "Ruthless girl, I am very strange, you see me happy and scared, this is not right, you should see that I am resentful!"

Molier smiled awkwardly: "How could it be? Chasing you was just a task, you let me go so many times, didn't rob me of anything, and gave me a ring, I really don't hate you, it's just that I was beaten a few times by you, auntie, oh no, I'm just a little wronged." ”

Raphael looked incredulous.

Mollier blushed, and said: "Since I separated from you, I haven't seen you for many days, and there is always a shadow of you in my heart, really, my aunt and grandmother have dreamed of you." As for my aunt, oh, is my aunt scared, it's because the mercenaries are well-informed, and I know that you are a referee. She was telling the truth.

Hmm, even if it's the chief referee, why are you afraid of me? Raphael wondered.

Well, this chick was frightened and confused by himself when he was poisoned, but he was still comforted, and he said: "Then you have to listen to me obediently, I didn't come to you, it was just a coincidence that I met you." ”

Molier was completely relieved, she nodded, still hugging Raphael's waist, and suddenly felt empty in her heart.

Raphael looked at the man on the stage, a beautiful and petite woman.

The woman looked very young, fair-skinned, petite and delicate, but very plump curves, very beautiful and lovely, long red hair tied into a ponytail, tilted to the side of her head, a pair of big and cute red eyes, looking around, her snow-white neck, and wearing a simple necklace.

At this moment, the woman was blushing slightly, pointing at herself and whispering, "One hundred gold coins, is there anything to increase the price?" and the crowd didn't seem to be very enthusiastic.

Rodara? Such a rich chick is so poor that she wants to sell herself? And this kind of thing?

Raphael was excited, and said to Moliel under him: "Honey, no matter how you recognize me, you are not allowed to tell my identity for a while!"

Molilla snorted.

Raphael hurriedly poked his head out of the flowers and shouted: "Such a beautiful girl, one hundred gold coins is too cheap, I will give you two hundred gold coins, what kind of vision do you guys have! I am willing to give all my possessions: two hundred gold coins, to buy this beauty!"

Rodara's hearing was ashamed and angry.

She's been mad lately, and how sharp are the senses of thieves!

There's a reason why Rodara's is here.

The reason for this is that when Marcia was preaching the Grimoire, the thieves' guild heard about it and reported it to Rodanla.

Rodirona led someone to find Marcia and asked about it, the Grimomy, something that sounded powerful, Rodirona felt that it should be kept as secret as possible, so she went to track down Moliel alone.

After that, Rodanla found that someone had been calculating her, the other party's strength was not weak, and she was also a seasoned mercenary, and with her experience, she couldn't find this person.

Especially today, she was actually drugged in the hotel, although relying on her strength and always having various medicines, she only woke up in a daze, but the space ring was gone, and it was a habitual thief who stole her.

Luo Dan was angry, there was actually a thief who stole from his head, and he was looking for death! He immediately rushed out of the hotel, and with impression and tracking skills, he found the thief, but found that the ring was gone.

This thief was only instructed by someone, and even the drug was provided by someone else, and after being caught, he was almost scared to death, but it was useless to kill him.

After that, the hotel naturally did not admit the account, and wanted to find the city lord to preside over justice.

Fools know that this kind of thing will not come to fruition, a space ring is not worth a lot, and no one can compensate her.

Rodin has grown so big, and she has never suffered such a loss, but there is no way, she doesn't want to contact the thieves' guild in this place, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

If you don't have money, of course not, even if you have the strength, you can always get money, but you have to take care of lunch first.

Rodara, too, came to the square to sell a necklace.

This kind of square transaction seems to be a lot of people, but in fact, no important person will pay attention to this kind of small business, which is very suitable for Rodan to sell necklaces, and it will not be too embarrassing afterwards.

Rodara, she followed Raphael's cries.

Raphael's face was flushed and ashamed, but when she looked closer, she saw that she was a little different from Raphael.

Damn, he dares to look so much like Raphael, and he also looks like a blank, it's just a lack of tidying.

It would be nice to be able to take out this Raphael-like smug out of my anger, well, break this guy's bones later.

Rodara, pointing to the necklace around her neck, shouted: "Beauty is not a hundred gold coins, you little rascal, you only have two hundred gold coins and want to buy a beautiful woman! I sell this necklace! Damn, you want to buy a beautiful woman, right? Twenty thousand gold coins, I will be yours, as long as you can get it." ”

Raphael smiled in his heart, this chick actually dared to really sell herself, so she said excitedly: "Everyone heard it! I bought it for 20,000 yuan! Chengwei ~ Chengwei ~ Come and write the credentials!"

Taking out a bag of gems from the soul space, Raphael bowed his head and said to Moliel, "Be obedient and obedient, don't go!" and rushed out.

Jumping to Rodara's side in three or two steps, Raphael grabbed Rodara's hand, but slyly slowed down his movements, looking like someone who had never cultivated.

Rodara, who took a closer look and decided that it was definitely not Raphael, said, "Yes, if you give me 20,000 gold coins, I will be yours." ”

This kind of small transaction, the city guard on the side of the performance stage issued a voucher, and used this to charge, because it is generally a small transaction, so the fee is fixed, one gold coin at a time, which is very high for small transactions.

The city guards on the side of the stage were stunned for a while, why did they become selling beauties? The times are changing so fast that they can't keep up, but it's okay, they have oil and water.

Driving away the onlookers, the city guard looked at Raphael's bag of gems, and knew that it was enough, in fact, he would say enough if it was not enough, so he didn't care how ridiculous it was for Rodan to sell herself.

Everyone has been sold, isn't the money the owner's?

With that, the city guard buried his head in writing a voucher signed with the seal of the financial officer, and said, "Since you both agree, then this transaction is established." However, this kind of transaction is no longer considered a small business, and if it is according to the rules of the city, it is necessary to collect a tax of 30% of the profits. However, I am the captain of the city guard, and I have a bit of a privilege, only five hundred gold coins. You can get this kind of concession transaction order, which is also recognized, how about using my transaction credentials?"

Raphael looked at the guy and knew that this kind of slip was issued by the lord to the faithful brother as a reward, but they were only allowed to use it for some temporary transactions, and how much they earned depended on luck.

The transaction tax was supposed to be collected from Rodara, but it was clear that Rodara's would not be willing to give out the gold coins, so the guards addressed Raphael.

Raphael didn't want to give this guy five hundred gold coins just for fun, so he was surprised: "Oh my God, are you poor and crazy? What is the profit of this deal? One hundred gold coins! Count me as a small soldier like you, and if you don't do it, you will get it." I went directly to your city lord Ang Laiduo, and he won't take me money, do you believe it or not?"

People who can get 20,000 gold coins casually are not something they can afford to provoke, and the captain of the city guard team said without hesitation: "Okay, one hundred, take the receipts." "A hundred gold coins is a lot for him, and he is not greedy.

Raphael didn't bother and threw him a hundred gold coins.

After both Raphael and Rodnara had signed their coat of arms, the captain of the city guard shook his head and sighed and left, thinking that Rodara, in fact, had sold her for a hundred gold coins, and that the end of this stupid girl must be tragic.

Raphael threw the gem to Rodanla, put the slip away, took Rodanla's little hand and left.

Rodara's struggled a little, but she thought that it would be better to clean up Raphael later, so as not to cause trouble, so she did not resist and followed him.

The two walked to the flower bed, and Rodara's heart suddenly felt a trace of regret, there was a tall female mage with a surname standing here, this mage was surging with magic power, and his strength was not low.

In fact, Rodara's strength has always been hidden, but even so, she is just like this female mage, she immediately tried to control Raphael, but Raphael deftly flicked away from her.

Now there is trouble, and Rodaraa is a little bored.

If you can't get the contract back, Raphael can even find several organizations such as the House of Nobles, the Magic Guild, and the Mercenary Guild, as long as you don't pay too much money and really provide the level of the slave, you can search for Rodanla in the whole continent.

Although Rodanla was powerful, it would definitely make her anxious afterwards, and she said in surprise, "Who are you?"

Raphael smiled: "It's an honor to introduce myself, my name is Dantès, and I am thinking of building a mercenary group, although you are my slave girl, however, I will not abuse you, you have to follow me obediently, now are you going to resist?"

Rodanla trembled with anger and said, "It's a trap, a damn conspiracy. ”

Molielle was happy to see it, she put on her robe, just to scare Rodara, after lifting the hood, she smiled proudly: "Rodara, I didn't expect you to become a slave girl, ho ho, you are right, this is a trap, it was my aunt and grandmother who were calculating you all the way, because you are tracking me, and this Dantes was also found by me, just to provoke you!"

Rodara's heart felt even more bad, and cried out: "Moliel, it's me who is bad, I shouldn't have stared at you, let me go!"

Molielle frightened Rodan and said, "Of course, Dantes will whip you well, maybe I'll let you go when I'm happy." Dantès, my dear, leave the contract to my aunt and grandmother for safekeeping. ”

Escape from the encirclement of these two people first, and then talk about sneaking away.

Rodara, who tried to paralyze Raphael, sat down on the ground as if she were weak, and said, "Please, Moliel, do whatever you want with me, don't torture me." Dontès, please. (To be continued.) )