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In the morning, the copper compass tavern was deserted and depressed, and the waiter, Lu Ben, was lying on the table weakly, obviously not waking up yet. Please search (product # book...... The fastest update

However, when he saw Allegri sneaking in, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Hey, Igo, what did you do last night?"

"Didn't do anything. Allegri walked straight to the backyard, not intending to bother him.

But Lu Ben chased after him relentlessly, and said with a tacit smile, "It's all men, do you think I don't understand...... Tsk, Shuangfei sisters, I really underestimated you before. ”

"I'll fly your sister," Allegri said helplessly, and then asked again, "Where is the old knife?"

"In the backyard, where else can he go?" Luben patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, no one else knows about this except me." ”

You know a fart, Allegri cursed, but nodded on the surface and made a gesture of secrecy.

However, it was not Luben who was worried, but that he skipped a day of training without saying hello to Zenis in advance. While thinking of various reasons, he walked to the backyard, his eyes swept over, but he didn't find the one-eyed old man. And the wooden door of the house where he lived was also hidden.

Could it be that the teacher was not in the tavern?Allegri thought to himself, this was a very rare situation, Zenis seemed to have no relatives or friends, and had no hobbies, and usually either wandered by the well or by the stables in a daze.

"Teacher?" Allegri shouted tentatively, pushing open the wooden door. But the moment he stepped in with his front foot, he suddenly paused, and he always felt an eerie chill in the room.

"Who is it?" At that moment, a deep voice rang out, but Allegri always felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, as if it had been heard not long ago.

He turned his head to look at where the voice had come from, and by the door of the inner room was a thin middle-aged man, his eyes as sharp as a falcon, but his face was a little pale.

"Is the teacher a friend?" asked Allegri cautiously. The shape and temperament of the other party. It also gives people a sense of familiarity, but I can't remember it for a while.

"Are you a student of Zenis?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically, glancing Allegri up and down, his gaze falling on the steel knife at his waist, and then nodding, "He's out, and he'll be back later." ”

"Then I'll go out and wait for him. Under his glance. Allegri always felt a little unnatural.

"Wait," he just turned. The middle-aged man suddenly commanded, "Go and find me something to eat." ”

"Yes, sir. Allegri replied that since he was a friend of his teacher, he was his elder. Although this guy looks like a gloomy killer.

Pushing the door open and leaving the room, Allegri thought as he walked towards the front yard. Inadvertently, he touched the "hanging light" in his sleeve that turned into a dagger. My heart jumped suddenly.

It turned out to be him, no wonder he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had not recovered from his injuries. It's just that the Demon Warrior who assassinated Logan, how did he get involved with Zenis?

In the room, Arcane Hunter Gilvo stood by the window, looking at Allegri's back. There are also some doubts. Could it be that he had met him before, otherwise how could he have a sense of déjà vu?

He went to the kitchen to get some roast meat and bread, and placed a glass of dark beer on the tray, which Allegri did his best to pretend to be nonchalant and carried the tray to Zennis's room.

"I don't drink, change me some water. Guilvo pushed his glass aside. Tell Allegri to arrive, it seems that he is a man of great self-control.

But it sounds, he really thinks of himself as a servant. Allegri left with his beer in his hand, thinking to himself. The good news was that the other party didn't recognize him, after all, the night was as dark as ink, and he couldn't see his five fingers, so he hid in the dark and observed for a long time. is familiar with the other party's every move, but the other party is suddenly attacked, and there is not much time to react.

But in the past few days, the horse's feet must not be exposed, and the big dog will stay with Beverly, and the "hanging light" in the sleeve needs to be properly disposed of.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and put a glass of water on the table.

"How long has Zenis been teaching you?" asked Guilvo casually, cutting large pieces of roast meat with a knife.

"Not long after, I just studied with the teacher. Allegri replied.

"But I think you have a solid foundation, like someone who has been practicing martial arts for many years. Guilvo looked at him quietly, as if observing his reaction.

"The teacher said I was gifted," Allegri scratched his head shyly, "but I always felt that I couldn't reach my physical potential." ”

"Just practice," Zennis pointed out in an elder's tone, "Of course, if conditions permit, traveling is more effective, and the training between life and death can greatly promote the combination of body and skill." ”

"Yes. Allegri nodded.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Zenis walked in.

"Teacher. Allegri turned to face him.

"Are you here?" the old man said, gesturing to the middle-aged man, "this is my old friend Gilvo, a big man from Sindwar. ”

Guilvo snorted and didn't speak.

"Mr. Guilvo. Allegri saluted him.

"This is my new apprentice in swordplay, Iago," Zennis casually introduced, turning to him and instructing, "You go out first, I have something to talk to Gilvo, the training has been suspended for the past few days, you can arrange it yourself." ”

"Yes, teacher. Allegri was overjoyed, and after saluting again, he turned to leave. He was worried that he had no excuse to take a leave of absence.

"Any news?" asked Guilvo impatiently, waiting for the door to be closed again.

"There are no strange magicians in the docklands these days," Zenis replied, sitting across from him, "As for Logan, he may not appear for a short time, so he can only investigate slowly." ”

"The copper compass has been rooted in the docks for many years, and it has also cultivated a lot of forces in secret, why don't you know everything?" asked Gilvo with some annoyance, the injuries on his body, the pressure on his head, and the loss of the "hanging light" made him extremely upset.

"You kind of go find it yourself," Zennis said unceremoniously with a one-eyed glare, "aren't you an arcane hunter?

"The magic mark on Logan's body is gone, and the Iron Fist gang still has those miscellaneous fish, but it's useless. Gilvo replied with a cold face, "I suspect that a high-level magician is intervening, otherwise the spiritual imprint I left on the 'Hanging Light' would not be so easy to be removed." ”

"It can't be the other party's move, right?" Zenis's expression also became solemn, "If that's the case, you must report it to your adult immediately." ”

"Don't worry, I'll see if I can find Logan by tracking down the Iron Fist Gang. With that, Guilvo changed the subject. "By the way, you student, you seem pretty good. ”

"He's not bad in body and talent, but he doesn't have any big ambitions," Zenis shook his head, "His highest goal is to be a mercenary and earn two gold coins a month." ”

Guilvo smiled and didn't say anything. It's just that the gaze is deep.

Allegri, of course, did not know that they were talking about himself, and he returned to the hut where the hay was stacked, sat on the edge of the bed, and after making sure that no one was prying eyes, he took the "hanging light" from his sleeve.

An ordinary black iron dagger that seemed to show signs of rust, but occasionally flashed with arcane brilliance. It still shows its extraordinary. Even on the island of Thran, there are very few enchanted devices with the Nine Rings spell attached, which means that legendary mages are involved in the manufacturing process and consume a huge amount of rare materials.

Where should he hide? Allegri thought sharply, and after realizing that Gilvo was the demon warrior from last night, he didn't dare to put the "hanging light" directly on his body.

Half an hour later. He finally had an idea, and the black iron dagger telescoped and changed, stretching into a slender thorn. Allegri casually carried the oak stick next to him, pierced the blade into it, and stuffed it with sawdust, which would never be visible unless he looked closely.

After this camouflage work. He took the stick and, as usual, left the tavern and walked towards the shantytown.

"Toast, jerky, water......" Beverly counted one by one, "look, is that enough?"

"That's enough," Allegri said, nodding his head, "find me a cloth bag and put it in for me." ”

"No problem," asked Beverly, curiously, "but where are you going?

"Confidentiality for the time being. Allegri flipped through the books in his hand, and after last night's toss, the magic books in his arms were also defaced to varying degrees.

"If you don't say it, don't say it," Beverly guessed, "you wouldn't have had a lover like those merchants, would you?"

Allegri shrugged his shoulders and did not answer.

Lanaya, dressed in a gray robe, happened to come out of the bedroom, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Igo is not that kind of person. ”

"Knowing people and knowing faces does not know hearts. Beverly smiled and glanced at him.

"Mr. Iago, can you help me make a fire-based spell scroll. Lanaya walked over and pleaded with a serious face.

"Good. After surveying the sky, Allegri nodded in response. He prepares to sneak to Logan's hideout after dark to bring him food and water.

On the neat desk, there was a delicate papyrus, and the magic ink beside it had been concocted, and the most important thing was the fiery graphite, which shimmered with sparks in the black.

"Mr. Iago, which three-ring spell are you best at? Lanaya asked.

"Serial fireballs. Allegri said casually, he can't say that he is good at all the flame-based three-ring spells.

"Then here we go. Lanaya sat down next to him and clenched her fists vigorously.

It was dark.

After making two three-ring spell scrolls and having dinner with the sisters, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Simba, you stay. After playing with the big dog for a while, Allegri patted it on the head and commanded softly. Last night was there a reason for the incident, this kind of dangerous action, or it was more convenient for him to be alone.

Picking up the sack of food and water and pinning the stick to his belt, Allegri left the courtyard and walked around the ruins.

Turning into an alley, I waited quietly for a few minutes to make sure no one was following. He set off again, turning left and right for hundreds of paces until he slipped through a dog's hole in the grass and into the hidden basement.

Logan, who was on full alert because of the sound, found out that it was him who put down the short knife in his hand and sat back in the chair.

"How's it going, is there anything unusual today?" Allegri put down the cloth bag and took out the jerky and water bladder.

"Nope. "Dahan is obviously mentally depressed, and the lack of effective treatment means that the injury is uncontrollable and may even deteriorate further.

"Why don't you contact the gang and find a doctor to treat you?" Allegri asked with concern, and by the candlelight on the wooden frame, he noticed that the big man's face was gray, and his vitality seemed to be slowly draining.

"They may still have remnants of magical imprints," Logan explained, coughing a few times, "and there are other gangs in the docklands, and there may be enemy eyeliners among them." ”

"Speaking of which, where is the enemy?" Allegri asked softly, perhaps involving some secret, but since he had already implicated himself, he had to ask clearly. What's more, he also discovered that the demon warrior had an inexplicable relationship with his teacher Zenis.

"Brother, it's better that you don't get too involved in this matter," Logan was silent for a moment, and persuaded him kindly, "In a few days, when I regain my mobility, I will leave Dover City, and then you will pretend that you don't know anything, remember?"

"Yes...... But......," said Allegri hesitantly, "when I returned to the tavern today, the teacher was receiving a guest who seemed to be the one you fought last night. ”

"Are you sure?" said Logan, raising an eyebrow.

"Not only are they similarly formed, but they are also wounded," replied Allegri, "and according to the teacher, it was his old friend, named Gilvo, from Sindwar. ”

"Guilvo, Guilvo...... Arcane Hunter?" Logan's expression grew more and more solemn, "You mean, he's from Sindwar?"

"That's right. Allegri nodded.

"Brother, I need you to send a letter," Logan whispered after a long thought, "it may be dangerous, but I really don't have any other options." ”

"Leave it to me, Brother Logan. Although he felt a little sorry for his teacher, Zenis, Logan was also kind to him, and Allegri nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, brother. Logan tore off a piece of white cloth, pricked his finger dryly, and sketched on it, all of which were lines that Allegri couldn't understand, which should have been pre-agreed passwords.

... (To be continued.) )

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