Don't look at this nameless town during the day, but at night it is quite lively. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that the noise comes from the tavern, and the soldiers who stick to the city walls all year round are always accustomed to borrowing a few pots of cheap rice wine to drive away the chill and numb their nerves.

Renault chose a cleaner tavern, and when he opened the heavy curtains, a hot smell mixed with alcohol came to his face.

In front of the old wooden bar, a few soldiers sit.

It can be seen from the dirty coats on their bodies that they obviously belong to the category of financial constraints.

The old face, the expression of the dungeon, and the hands that were almost like dry wood.

This all shows that these soldiers have been on the city walls for at least a dozen years.

Only the poor will choose to protect the city wall, the condition is a little worse, but as long as there are not a large number of demonic beasts coming down the mountain, it can be considered stable and peaceful, and they can live a life of gangsters in this nameless town with a meager salary every month.

As soon as Renault walked in, he attracted the attention of these veteran oilers.

After all, this is not a fun place, and it is almost never seen that a nobleman has come here when he is full of food and has nothing to do, and even the merchants send their men over most of the time.

"Your Excellency, you're from out of town. ”

Soon a veteran came over to talk, holding half a glass of cloudy rice wine in his hand, exuding a faint sour smell.

"yes, I didn't expect it to be so hard here. ”

Reynolds asked the guards to go for a drink, so that he could get some useful information from the veterans.

"It's hard, it's hard, but it's free. ”

As he spoke, the veteran raised his glass and drank it down, then looked at Renault expectantly, as if he thought Renault would treat him to a drink, maybe it was still a high-quality liquor from Black Iron Town.

Thinking of the hot taste of Liucui wine, the veteran couldn't help rolling the thick Adam's apple.

"Have a drink, boss, two glasses of emerald wine. ”

Renault's generosity made the other veterans blush, and they hated why they hadn't accosted this gentle and elegant aristocratic young master earlier.

"The Demon God bless you. ”

After taking a sip of the strong Liucui wine, the veteran's spirits suddenly improved.

"In such a cold weather, a noble person like you must have come to the big arena to win money. ”

"Yes," said Renault, "but my first time here, I haven't seen the Colosseum anywhere. ”

"Hehe......" The veteran smiled and squeezed out the wrinkles on his face, "The big arena at the Bugara Pass is not visible on the ground. ”

Not on the ground, is it underground?

It's also possible, after all, it's not a big arena recognized by the royal family, and it's too ostentatious to put it on the surface.

"So how do you get there?"

Renaud showed an eager look, like a noble young master.

"Need a referral. ”

So troublesome?

"But for your sake, I can take you in. ”

"Really?"

Renaud looked at him with some suspicion, since the big arena needed an introduction, what could this veteran comrade do? Could he take him to drill the dog hole?

"You can go whenever you want. "But I suppose that since you are eager to win, you have a good chance now, and I heard that there are twelve bets tonight, but I can only bring in at most two at a time." ”

Renault wasn't interested in gambling fights, but he decided to check them out anyway.

Because in that kind of place, there is more hope to get news of the Luna Cult.

The veteran poured the liquor from the cup into his stomach and snorted comfortably, then wrapped his hard coat tightly and led Renault into the snowy street.

According to him, the entrance to the arena was still some way away, and there was no carriage at night, so it had to be reached on foot.

After walking through the town, Renaud followed the veteran in the direction of the city wall, and in the darkness they walked farther and farther, and there was no half a figure on the road.

After walking for nearly half an hour, I saw two dim lights fluttering in the wind and snow, and a few gray stone houses suddenly appeared on the snow.

"That's it ahead. ”

The veteran led Renault into the house, which was littered with old tables and a thick layer of dust, but not half a footprint.

Renault sneered in his heart, I'm afraid this is not the entrance to the big arena at all, but ...... A place to put the corpse.

This old thing, really with bad intentions, brought him here to make money and kill him!

"My lord," the old soldier turned, and there was already a sharp dagger in his hand, "will you obediently take out the gold coin, or will you let me do it myself?"

While he was talking, a few more figures came out of the darkness, and they were the veterans who were drinking in the tavern just now.

"You guys are trying to rob?"

Renault asked angrily and funny, and just now he lamented that these people were from poor backgrounds and that it was not easy to listen to the city wall for many years, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for them.

Now it seems that this sympathy has been fed to the wild dogs on the side of the road.

Renault shook his head, looking for his own death, but don't blame others.

The escort army that followed him calmly stopped in front of him, although he was a new recruit this year, he had also experienced the cruelty of the defense of Black Iron Town, and naturally had a ruthlessness that was not afraid of death.

"Hmph, even if your men are good, there are eight of us. ”

Feelings, this veteran oilman, didn't take Renault in his eyes at all.

It's no wonder that he, except for the nobles who lead the soldiers, are generally powerless people, and they rely on the protection of the masters around them when they travel.

The veteran Youzi thought that Renault was also such a person, and looking at his subordinates, there was not even a single awakened person, so he must not be too noble.

That's why he dared to shout at his companions to kill people for money.

"Your Excellency, be careful. ”

The escort said softly, and then pounced directly at the crowd, a black three-edged bayonet silent, first aimed at the throat of the veteran oil.

These middle-aged veterans are curled up on the city walls, carrying the sun down during the day, and falling asleep by alcohol at night, their bodies are so old that they are about to fall apart, where are the opponents of the young and strong guards.

Just listening to his muffled snort, there was already a finger-sized blood hole in his throat, and blood spurted out of it, with gurgling bubbles.

The accomplices around didn't expect Renault to take a person with him, and he actually dared to take the lead, and by the time he reacted, the veteran Youzi had already fallen to the ground crookedly.

"Let's go up together and kill them all!"

I don't know who roared, and four or five daggers beckoned at the escort at the same time. (To be continued.) )