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At that moment, with a bang, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a group of people came in from outside. There were three men and a girl, and judging by the look on their faces and the obvious value of their dress, it was clear that none of them were locals, but also outsiders like Merlin.

The tavern fell silent for a moment, and all the men's eyes were drawn to the girl in the middle. The girls weren't very old, just like Merlin. The owner has long brown hair, a goose-egg-like face with exquisite facial features, and a sense of peace and a quiet charm in itself. The girl was a Priest of the Temple of Light, but a cut was torn underneath the priest's robe, leaving her snow-white thighs completely exposed, and her hand clutching her priest's staff. The eyes are filled with loneliness and sadness.

The priest's robe accidentally scraped onto the table, revealing a larger piece of beautiful legs, immediately causing the eyes of the two drunks sitting close to them to fall to the ground.

The three men beside the girl were dressed in pitch-black clothes, and a strong man with a figure like a brute bull, wearing pitch-black heavy armor, and carrying a huge knight's sword behind him. The other short, skinny guy had a longbow in his hand, and the fingers of his right hand were covered with dense calluses. And the last one, Merlin felt a very familiar aura from him—a dark aura. Not ordinary darkness, but demonic darkness in the depths of endless hell!

It was a man in a black robe, with a very ordinary appearance, except for a pair of dark eyes that shimmered with darkness. What does the dark light look like? It feels like his eyes can swallow the light! His outfit is so simple that the people around him almost ignore him.

Merlin took a sip of the inferior drink, interesting, so interesting, that he actually met these people. Merlin already knew who they were, and when Merlin was observing them, they were observing Merlin.

"Damn, how can there be a nobleman in such a place?" the short, thin man whispered in front of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man frowned, "As long as you don't mess with us, don't have any friction." ”

Merlin put down the cup in his hand and said loudly, "Look at those legs, Pichu, real Nima white! I have never seen such white thighs, and if such a beautiful girl were in the gold cave of Calbain, I am afraid that it would cost at least a hundred gold coins a night." ”

Pichu was a shrewd merchant, and although he didn't know what Merlin meant, he cooperated and said, "What a hundred gold coins? Have you been there like a bear? I think this chick is worth at least 300 gold coins!"

Marder and the other knights looked at Merlin in amazement, how could this Merlin say such words?Tucker tilted his head, Merlin had never been so unscrupulous in front of him, so the problem was with those people.

Merlin smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, there was only one explanation for the priest of the Temple of Light being with the most disgusted group of people - he was kidnapped.

The priest girl glanced at Merlin angrily, how could this guy not have the reserve of a nobleman at all, he just wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth.

Merlin noticed this detail and was silenced? Merlin whistled, stepped away from the knight in front of him, walked over to the group and patted the short and thin archer, "I like this chick, make a price." ”

The priest girl glared at Merlin and gritted her silver teeth, this guy actually regarded himself as a commodity!

"I'm sorry, young master, this priest is the target of our escort. The black-robed mage stared at Merlin and said in a hoarse voice.

Merlin bared his white teeth "yes, I'm sorry then, then ....."

Suddenly, the short archer felt a strong force coming from his shoulder, and in an instant he was pressed into the floor by Merlin!

Boom - The floor of the tavern itself was fragile due to years of unrepair, and Merlin burst out with a great deal of magic that caused the unsuspecting archer to lie down.

The tall black-clad swordsman instantly drew his knight's greatsword, but Mader had already come behind him.

"Twin Sword Stream: Lion's Bite!"

Made's two swords unleashed a circular sword light, knocking down the high-ranking swordsman in an instant. Tears were left on his body.

All the knights reacted, and they didn't understand that they were stupid, the young master was going to rob them! Pulling out the sword from his waist, all the knights looked at the remaining mages with fierce eyes.

If Merlin knew what they wanted, he would definitely kick them to death, Lao Tzu, this is not a hero to save the beauty!

Merlin took out the rune sword in his hand and pointed it at the black-clothed mage, "I'll take it, you guys are really tired of appearing in front of me." ”

The black-robed mage stared at Merlin, "You know us?"

Merlin thought to himself that no one knows you better than me, and paused, "Is there a dark temple~ Who on the continent doesn't know." ”

"Who are you?" asked Merlin in the hoarse voice of the black-robed man.

Merlin Bull 13 stood in front of him with a bang, "You Grandpa St. Merlin!"

The black-robed man showed an eerie and pleasant glow, "It turns out that you are the hero of Calbain City, great, I didn't expect to meet a lackey like you when I go out." ”

Merlin frowned and looked at him, this guy is just a high-level mage, where did he come from to talk to us?What about so many people, what can you do as a third-level dark mage?

Suddenly, the body of the black-robed man began to swell, and his mouth also chanted, "O great Lord of Darkness, I am your most humble servant, and I am willing to exchange my life for great strength to eradicate the heresy in front of me!"

All the people in the hotel showed frightened looks, and the timid ones even hid under the tables, and the ** people screamed loudly. I didn't expect the mage of the Dark Temple to appear here!

Merlin's eyelids twitched, this guy was communicating with the god they believed in, the Great Demon King of one of the strongest gods, Satan!

However, Merlin smiled, and looked at the mage in front of him with a mocking expression.

The black-robed mage sensed that he was in control of his victory and wanted to see what Merlin's expression was, but he found that the expression he expected did not appear, and Merlin looked at him calmly and mockingly.

"Humble heresies, die here!"