Listening to the words of everyone in the tavern, Jiang Ningyuan roughly came up with three pieces of news.

The first is that Baron Boggs will hold a banquet tonight, and it is said that about half of the nobles and merchants in the eastern city will attend.

The second piece of news is that another member of the resistance group has been arrested, and it is expected that after the trial, they will be dragged to the market and hanged.

As for the third piece of news, this morning, a woman and two men made a big disturbance at the city lord's banquet, and broke into the core area of the city lord's castle after injuring dozens of guards, and there was no news after that.

After hearing this news, a fine light flashed in Jiang Ningyuan's eyes, and he glanced at the two companions beside him, and there were some guesses in their hearts.

Although they didn't have any evidence in their hands, they could roughly conclude that the people who made trouble at the city lord's banquet should be Su Yingying and Da Wu and Xiao Wu.

First of all, it was the time to make trouble, which happened to be the time when they were teleported to this god-level special space, and secondly, according to these people, the weapons used by the two men who made a big fuss at the banquet were exactly the same as those of Da Wu and Xiao Wu.

As for whether it will be someone else......

With the information they have so far, they don't think that anyone else in this city can make such a step.

If the so-called rebel group had the ability to break directly into the city lord's banquet, then the status quo of the city would have changed long ago.

After all, with such an ability, it is not difficult to assassinate the city lord, but it is obvious that there are many chances of success, and from what they have learned so far, this so-called resistance organization is still in the stage of developing cautiously in secret.

Not to mention the assassination of the city lord, even if the organization is operating normally, it doesn't dare to leak much rumors, and its own combat power is so low that even the ordinary patrol soldiers in the city can't beat it.

To sum up, the one woman and two women who appeared at the city lord's banquet are most likely Su Yingying and the three.

I just don't know how they're doing now......

Enduring the worry and anxiety in his heart, Jiang Ningyuan calmed down and continued to listen to the conversation of everyone in the tavern.

It's not that he doesn't care about the safety of Su Yingying and the others, but in the case of not knowing anything and understanding nothing, no matter how much worry he has, it is useless.

There's no way he's going to lead people directly into the city lord's mansion, right?

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In that case, it would be no different from sending them to death!

This is a god-level special space, even if it is an A-level existence, it may be a place where nine deaths, and as the core area of the mission city, if there is no strong force in the city lord's castle, it is really to kill the fat man, he will never believe it.

It's okay to worry, it's okay to save people, but you must find out the situation first, and then make a reliable plan, otherwise it is tantamount to sending people to death.

If he were alone, he would have been able to consider whether to be reckless, but he had other companions around him, and he had to think about these people.

"Gan, what the hell!"

Just as Jiang Ningyuan was pondering in his heart, Xu Lin next to him whispered.

I saw him hesitantly looking at the wooden cup in front of him, hesitating to taste a small sip, the expression on his face immediately changed, if it wasn't for the fear of being seen abnormally, he really wanted to spit out the things in his mouth directly.

When he finally swallowed the rhizome juice in his mouth, a layer of redness suddenly appeared on Xu Lin's face, it was not drunk, it was completely suffocated!

Driven by curiosity, Jiang Ningyuan picked up the wooden cup in front of him and took a small sip carefully, when the liquid in the cup entered his mouth, a bitter taste suddenly filled his mouth.

And behind this bitter taste, there is an indescribable taste, like bitter gourd juice, but also a bit of a potato, and there is a faint smell of alcohol spreading.

Just a small sip made him feel a little upset, and he finally swallowed it, and he didn't want to take a second sip.

Roy on the side frowned, and wanted to try it a few times, but his curiosity couldn't compare to the expressions of the two after all, and after hesitating, he silently pushed the wine glass forward.

However, the three of them didn't expect that it was their own small gesture that was so unusual in the eyes of some people.

After a few moments, a young waiter stepped forward and sat down on one of the remaining chairs, his eyes unscrupulously scanning over the three of them.

"Three...... It's an out-of-towner! ”

The young waiter whispered, not questioning but affirming.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan glanced at the other party seemingly casually, but in fact, he was secretly ready to burst out at any time

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of preparation.

Xu Lin and Roy on the side, their eyes swept quickly in the tavern, if there was a slight mistake, they would take action at the first time.

"Well, fresh sap from the rhizomes of the Puro tree, which is not available in many taverns in town."

The young waiter picked up a glass of juice on the table, gulped it off, and then couldn't help but burp.

Without more words and actions, the three of them immediately understood that their previous small actions were the reason for revealing their identities.

In fact, think about it, in this environment, even the tavern regards this juice as its main product, and it is estimated that except for those noble lords, no one in the city will not be accustomed to this taste.

And judging from the shabby cloaks they wear, it is obvious that they cannot be high-ranking aristocratic lords.

Then the identities of the three are naturally self-evident.

After thinking of this, Jiang Ningyuan quietly glanced at the inside of the tavern, and found that except for the owner of the tavern, who looked a little nervous, the rest of the drinkers were still boasting loudly, and they didn't seem to notice the abnormality in the corner.

"Do you want to report us to the Security Department, or do you want to find some black gloves to block us?"

Roy leaned back in his chair, looked at the person in front of him, and said in an indifferent tone.

As she spoke, she deliberately brought the accent of a city resident.

Hearing this, the young waiter was stunned for a moment, he originally looked at Jiang Ningyuan, thinking that this was the leader, but he didn't expect that it would be the woman on the side who opened his mouth, but then he reacted and quickly moved his gaze.

At the same time, after listening to Roy's questioning, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, obviously intimidated by her accent and the information in her words.

There are two points in this seemingly insipid discourse that are difficult for locals to notice, one is the Security Department, and the other is the black glove.

Because of the power of the aristocracy, the former is no longer useful except for daily patrols, so it has long been forgotten by the people in the city, let alone outsiders, and even the locals don't remember this garrison hall under the city lord very well.

The latter represents the gangsters in the city, who specialize in shady things on weekdays, and some locals call them black gloves.

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