Chapter Twenty-Six: Brush off your clothes

"I see, count me as using one of your favors. Xavier nodded at Andrew's instructions.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the favor I gave you to be used here, don't regret it in the future. Andrew smiled at him, and then ordered several special forces members to prepare to leave quickly with the fallen soldiers.

"Wait. Xavier told them not to be in such a hurry, "The soldiers haven't paid yet." ”

"You still care about this," Andrew sighed helplessly, then took ten crowns from the soldiers' pockets and tossed them to the boss who was hiding aside, "That should be enough." ”

This question was asked by Xavier, but Xavier did not answer, but looked at the boss, and then saw the boss quickly nod and said, "Absolutely enough, enough." “

Seeing the boss nodding, Xavier cast his eyes at Andrew, telling the special forces captain to leave quickly with the soldiers.

Looking at the departing figures, the hotel owner couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that this swordsman still had connections, so he didn't have to worry so much if he knew it.

But from the words in it, the boss learned that the black-haired swordsman had lost a favor because of this time, although he didn't know who the one who owed the favor was, but since it was a special forces estimate, it was also a big man, and the favor of such a big man should also be very important, but it was easily used at this moment, which immediately made the boss feel very moved.

Thinking of this, he wanted to immediately express his gratitude to Mr. Swordsman, but he only heard the swordsman in front of him speak first

"Boss, you must have lost a lot of money when I made such a fuss. Xavier looked at the tables and chairs that had been shattered by the blades, "I think I should pay you some." ”

"No need Mr. Swordsman. The boss hurriedly waved his hand, he was already very touched to have such a person come forward for him, "Besides, didn't Mr. just bring me some kroner, those are enough for me to redecorate." ”

"yes, that's good, I'm afraid I'm going to get you in trouble if I come out casually. Xavier pondered for a moment.

"Don't say that, Mr. Swordsman, now someone with a sense of justice like you can't be seen in Zomintos, after all, this is the norm in the entire inner city, and not Mr. alone can change it. "The owner of the restaurant is sincere.

"Also, thank you boss. With that, Xavier was about to leave the restaurant and put the money for today's meal on the table.

"It's me who should say thank you," the innkeeper glanced at the krona on the table, and then shouted to the black-haired swordsman who was fading away, "By the way, sir, you haven't left a name yet!"

But the swordsman ignored his words, and directly flicked his clothes, hiding his figure and name from passers-by.

Forget it, the boss looked at the empty restaurant, and thought to himself, I can only wait for Mr. Swordsman to come back again, and treat him to a free meal!

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Xavier, who was in the distance, deliberately didn't leave his name, and if it was usual, he might have said that he was'', but now he really wasn't in the mood to joke.

If this is really the norm in the Empire, then isn't the barbarian who he has worked so hard to resist in the village of Reston for so long guarding this group of moths? This is what makes Xavier feel the most angry, after all, not giving money for food is actually not a big evil.

But as Andrew and the boss said, the whole inner city is like this, he is like an outsider, blindly trying to change the rules of this society, if he didn't happen to be helping Andrew track down the cloaked assassin, he could have been put in prison just now.

Sure enough, are you still too corrupt? Xavier sighed silently, when the whole society is like this, it seems that there are only two ways for him, to blend in with it, or to leave it.

But the cultivation of nineteen years of education, and the general experience of Reston Village, made him unable to ignore all the injustices that had happened, and it made him think again of the cloaked assassin, who had the same thoughts as himself, only in a more radical way?

At this point, Xavier quickly shook his head, his kind of behavior was a means of terror, and it was absolutely unacceptable to the world and Xavier.

Therefore, even if he has any troubles, Xavier has to assist Captain Andrew and try to arrest him, as for the normalcy of the soldiers in the inner city, he still decided to ignore it first, after all, he doesn't have the ability to change all this, people can't be ambitious, and now they should still follow the original goal.

That is, to go to the Swordsman Association to investigate the whereabouts of the captain's master, and at the same time go to the Magic Association to find the powerful female magician and inquire about the way to deal with the cloak assassin, which is what he should have done, but his thoughts fluctuated a little because of what he had just done.

At this moment, however, he suddenly discovered a new method, and that was the stupid lamp god, who seemed to have no powers, but as a creature with extremely high defense, he might have some ability to gain information about the Cloaked Assassin.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran back to the hotel, quickly ran away in the welcome of the boss, and walked into his room, but saw that the lamp god looked like he had been played, and continued to yell at him in the voice of an old man

"Human, are you deceiving me? This question, the question, is not solvable at all!"

His voice trembled slightly.

"There must be a solution, but it's too long, otherwise I'll write it directly in the blank space of your paper. Seeing this attitude, Xavier couldn't help but think of his previous experience of being tortured by high numbers, what the lamp god had to do, but it was even more difficult, "If you can't solve it, forget it." ”

"No!" What the Lantern God hates the most is the method of agitation, because he can be easily instigated, "I must solve it, give me another day!"

"Okay, okay. Xavier smiled helplessly, "Compared to this, can you help me find someone's whereabouts?"

As soon as he heard such a simple request, the lamp god naturally agreed, "Okay, but this is also a wish, human, the person you are looking for, what is his name?"

"Sorry, I don't know. ”

"You don't even know the name, and you say you're looking for someone?" The lamp god suddenly felt that this swordsman was here to fool him, "What about the appearance, you always know, roughly describe, the almighty lamp god can also find the whereabouts of others through his appearance." ”

"Well, I don't know. Xavier touched his forehead and replied embarrassedly.

He couldn't help it! The Assassin was hooded the whole time! How could he see his face?