It's not a place outside the law, but it's forgiving enough for them to take a breath. The strong desire to return to this group of people who have not yet fully evolved into demons when they re-enter into contact with human society can be seen. Middle-aged people who are a little older will be more restrained, while young people show more pride and an inexplicable arrogance.

If it had been before, I would have thought I would have done the same, and I know that it stems from the low self-esteem of my original identity and the eagerness and anger that I show when I find that I don't have any capital.

I'm not mistaken, they will behave more rudely in this civilized place, always shouting loudly when talking to each other and talking to others. This will attract the attention of others, but it is just attention, not attention, and of course it will never be respected by them. Although they crave to be recognized, they crave to be respected. As a result, some conflicts that are not serious will inevitably arise.

Luckily, if the local officials had been more conscientious, perhaps some of them would have been arrested and imprisoned.

We need money, but the most valuable one in the whole ship is the Naga's weapon and the other is the Naga's corpse, and the weapon will naturally not be willing to sell, and this group of people who aspire to be pirates have to point to the weapon to eat.

Naga's corpse was decomposed, but the strange skeleton was sold for some money on the docks. Of course, these second-class dealers in the north know that it is good, but their bargaining skills are really ruthless.

Although I knew it was a rarity, I really didn't have a talent for business, and we were in a hurry to exchange some money, and we had to give up after we tried our best to get a few gold coins in the face of the dealers' low prices.

This bunch of guys needs to vent, they need wine, they need more wine, and of course, women. I never ask them why they don't save money, and if you do, not only is that extremely stupid, but you're just as stupid.

The port of Minahir is very well built, and there are stone roads everywhere, which is unthinkable in many places and many cities. In fact, it is not difficult to understand that it would be really humiliating if the human city close to the dwarven territory was still muddy when it rained.

The tavern is not only a place of entertainment, but also a great place to do a lot of business that can be seen in the light or not. There is not only the admirable brotherhood and friendship here, but also the ruthlessness of and the righteousness of drama. Don't be surprised, there is truth, goodness and beauty here, and of course most of what you see is false, evil and ugly.

It was already dark when I came out of the tavern, and now I had to go back to the boat and count the number of people to make sure no one was lost, and then get a good night's sleep. I've been feeling tired lately.

But as soon as I walked out of the tavern, I suddenly felt suspicious of two people diagonally across the street. Their eyes were definitely on me. I glanced at them and walked on as if nothing had happened, and my eyes were always on them.

As a professional stalker with relatively good experience in counter-reconnaissance, although I have walked in front of them, my ears and back are surprisingly sensitive.

They followed.

I'm not in a hurry to get rid of them, and if they do, it's fine, I'm ready to turn around and stab them to death.

I deliberately turned into a not very wide alley, where not only can you and pee, but you can also kill people.

I wanted to walk around the alley, but the two men appeared in front of me. I read that right, it's the two of them.

Looking at the two unkind people in front of me, my hand touched my thigh, and I could pull out my dagger at any time to fight with them.

At this moment, the short man in front of him stretched out his hand and threw the hood back directly. I was taken aback, but then I was confused.

There was a woman on the other side, an older woman, and I couldn't remember where I had seen this woman for a while.

"You're alive." She was the first to speak.

I stared at her, and even though it was a woman, the figure behind her was definitely a man, and a tall man. I looked at her, "Who are you?" ”

"You're not dead." She still said this strange thing.

"Are you...... Who! "I breathe harder.

"You've forgotten me." There was contrived regret in her tone.

"I'm not going to spend my time on an old man who doesn't have a few days to live, and I don't want to know if you don't say it." As I spoke, I was about to step back.

"Bill, you don't seem to have given me your sacrifice after saving your life more than twenty years ago." She said.

Hearing this, I frowned, and in the dim alley I looked hard at the woman in front of me. "It's you!"

"You forgot about me, Bill." She snorted, "No, maybe I should call you Mr. Mason." ”

This immediately alerted me, "Why are you here?" I asked.

"I feel you." She said.

"Feelings?" The word seems to have a little meaning, "When did you leave Maude Fortress?" I was the first to ask.

"For a long time."

"When, before or after the orcs came?" I asked.

"Does it matter?"

"Fort Maud is in ruins." I say.

"I know." That's a light way to say.

"Why did you leave?"

"It's none of your business." She said.

I raised my eyebrows, and although we had a relationship, it wasn't a good experience. "What are you doing here?"

When she said this, she didn't answer me, but asked, "How did you survive?" ”

"What survived?" This question told me that she should know something about me.

"It's the one I was in Stormwind some time ago." She said.

"How do you know? You're in Stormwind too? ”

"If you set fire to the King's Fortress, I think your name has been written into the history books." She didn't answer my question, but teased.

I snorted slightly disdainfully. "I didn't light it." I say.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter." The woman said.

"But what you shouldn't know is that the woman who set the fire is actually not simple." I stared at her, "Just like you." ”

The woman's expressionless face twitched slightly, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Do you still have that ability?" I gestured like I was lifting something.

"What?"

"Come on, don't play dumb." I looked at the man next to me, "Did you ever treat him the way you treated me?" Torture him, ravage him, and then force him to become your slave. ”

"Watch your words, Mr. Mason." Her tone showed that she was upset with my words.

"I just wanted to ask you,......" I pointed to my head, "and if you can still get into my head, I want you to take a look at the images you couldn't understand in the past." ”

The woman didn't answer me immediately, she stared at me for a moment and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I ...... Memories of the past seem to have been lost. As I spoke, I felt as the man's gaze changed. I squinted at the man, but he didn't change, his face still hidden in his burqa.

"You mean the mess in your head?"

I nodded.

"You finally admit it's your memory. You've been lying to me from the beginning, but you knew everything! Right......"

I didn't know what to say in the face of her aggressive tone, and I had long since forgotten what I had said when I met her. "You...... I didn't lie to you. ”

"You're still lying." She said.

"Of course I didn't!"

"Then I can't help you." She shook her head.

Looking at her slightly contemptuous expression, "Those are not my memories. I said.

"I'm sorry then, Mason. Oh, no...... Mr. Bill. "She's got the upper hand at this point.

I was going to say how I could make you believe me like that, but I stopped when it came to my mouth. "Since you don't believe me, then I can't help it." I looked at her face as I spoke, "I'm really surprised to see you again, but I'm not much happy, goodbye." "I'm going to turn around and leave.

Seeing that I had turned around, she suddenly stopped me, "What are you asking for here?" ”

Hmph, this stinky woman!

"I feel...... Not very good, whether it is the south or the north...... I mean there's probably going to be something big. Are you from Stormwind? Should you know what's going on in Stormwind lately? ”

"I know a little bit about it." The woman pouted, "You mean your brother...... Brotherhood? ”

"Yes."

The woman shook her head, "No, Mason, it seems like a big deal for you, your brother, and even the workers. But! She accentuated, "It's nothing for the future. ”

"What's it?" I laughed out loud in surprise, "In your eyes, those people's lives, families, and the future are nothing!" Is that what you mean? ”

"It's really nothing for that thing that's going to happen." The woman was resolute.

"So what's the big deal?"

"You just said that something big is going to happen in the north and the south, do you know anything?"

"It's because I forgot, it's just a hunch that I told you what I just said." I pointed to my head, "I want you to show me this." ”

The woman's expression was full of regret, "I'm sorry, Mason. She looked at my face. There's nothing I can do. ”

I stared at her face earnestly, "I'm not kidding. ”

"I'm not kidding." She said.

"Your ...... Where's your mana? "I was a little incredulous, but other than that this woman didn't seem to be the same as it was twenty years ago.

"All I can tell you is sorry that I can't help you with this."

Looking at her serious face, which didn't seem like she was lying, I raised my left hand. "In that case, do you remember this?" I left my left arm exposed.

The expression on the woman's face when she saw the string of runes was not good-looking.

"I've been following this rune for over twenty years, and this decoration is really ...... I don't think it's very pretty, but can you tell me what the text means or what is the use of you carving it on me?

There was some embarrassment on the woman's face.

"You don't say you forgot about it, do you?" I stared at her face and turned my gaze back to the man next to me. The man stood motionless like a puppet, as if he hadn't moved since we had started talking.

"It's a blessing for you." She said.

"I didn't expect you, as an archmage, to lie." I frowned. "Do you believe what you say?"