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"Well, yes, Your Excellency, I heard from the half-elf thugs, and I don't know what kind of god they are, but I know that it's the bastards, well, the gods that the half-elves believe in. ”

The knight didn't notice the strangeness of the psychic warlock, the psionic charm made his brain instinctively regard the spellcaster as a friend, and he would pour out without doubt when he thought of anything, and from the beginning to lead the way for a group of people, the knight seemed to let go of his arms, and there was no match to find something to say, and now he opened the conversation box to his heart's content:

"Ah, by the way, speaking of these half-elves, don't be deceived by those legends, they are all the same group of scum, lazy people, Lord Duke should have put it in order a long time ago, but in fact, don't look at Lord Duke is majestic on weekdays, but in fact, he has always been kind-hearted, well, but sometimes it's not good to be too kind...... So this time, I finally made up my mind to get rid of those tumors in Gushan City. ”

"Where do those half-elves live?"

Edward suddenly appeared, and his power just now may have been a little too heavy...... Shaking his head helplessly, he interrupted the other party's nagging.

"Xicheng District...... Inside the Bauhinia area. But now, the duke has ordered a part of the city to be under martial law, ordinary people are not allowed to enter at will, and the people there, most of them are half-elves, and they can't come out casually, of course, it doesn't matter if they are like this, after all, they are all over the city, and they are not easy to manage, but in the last day or two, maybe things will be resolved, you know......"

"Bauhinia District, doesn't that sound like a good name?"

"Master Mage. This flower is a wild flower that is unique to this place, and it grows very quickly, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be a large area, and even if you trample it, it will still sprout and take root the next year...... It's like those damn pariahs, so for the sake of sounding, the place where those inferior people live is called the Bauhinia District. The knight smiled, and gushed unaffected:

"Most of these half-humans are honest on the surface, and to be honest, they don't dare to let out a fart even if they hit them three or four times with a stick...... Oh, excuse me. However, if you think they are kind, you may be at a loss...... What these guys are best at is forming gangs and forming guilds of some shitty thing, maybe the gods they believe in are also the gods of thieves, or some other shitty thing, some say demons, in short, unless the big families have been thoroughly cultivated, they are informants. Street vendors, mercenaries. The deserters on the battlefield, the ruffians and hooligans, you can find them there, and there are many treacherous people who have learned some of the magic of chickens and dogs, and in the last ten years, they have gathered more and more there, and the Duke sees them as pitiful, and gives them a place to live, but now it seems. Not only did they not know how to be grateful, but they became more and more grateful...... Is......

"How to get to the Bauhinia District?"

"How? Are you going to go there? Well, it's pretty easy to get there, just follow this broken road all the way to the west for a mile or so, but it's now blocked off by the city guards, and there's nothing to see there, aren't you going to see the lowly people?"

The knight blinked incredulously:

"And. Those half-elf women, although one or two of them are really good-looking, but they are never clean, and they all smell rancid. And they have more or less inherited some of the goblins' **...... Haha, this inferior bloodline, so it's best not to be ...... for such a young master and young lady around you Oops!"

The comment finally came to an abrupt end with a scream, and he couldn't bear to be a 'lowly', a 'low' half-elf lady on the right, and gave him a two-ring magic trick casually, so that this unscrupulous guy could have a good understanding of the truth that came out of his mouth. The cold negative energy flowed into the human body, destroying, clogging and eroding the nerves, and the slow stinging pain made his mouth open wide, but he couldn't even say a word of pain...... I could only fall headlong and arch up with convulsions.

"What about the bloodline of **...... It's really good. ”

Daheni wasted no time in chuckling, and her proud figure shook and shook, which was particularly eye-catching: "It turns out that you are not very good in human knowledge......

"Shut up! Believe it or not, I let the Shadow Hound eat your two pieces of fat!"

The half-elf snorted with a grim face, but the young lady was obviously not interested in arguing with the Drow priest at the moment, but only kicked the unlucky fellow hard by the way—it hit a special part, so the unlucky guy added foaming at the mouth to the convulsions, like an old dog who had eaten poisonous mushrooms by mistake.

The people around them cast strange glances, but fortunately, the voices around them had long been under the control of the psychic warlocks, and the mercenaries around them gathered together, which also somewhat blocked some of the sight, and did not cause much commotion.

"Edward, stop your boring business at once, I'm going to see what the hell is going on here! Viero's damn old dog! If I really let my people be sent to some mine, even if it's just one, I'm going to put him on a wood and skin him with a knife!"

The half-elf gritted his teeth and growled, as if to declare his identity. Tear off the silk that covers your ears on your temples casually.

Edward tugged at the corners of his mouth helplessly.

"Grace, demeanor...... Little Lily, you want to be a lady. ”

Moaning slightly, he reached out and grabbed the angry little lady, re-tied her head, and covered her pointed ears: "No matter how angry you are about these things, I don't want to go to the door like this, although I really don't care about anything...... But a random rush will only attract more attention and make the opponent prepared, so my advice is to find a place to settle first. Also, you seem to know more about this Arestoteler than I do, so I need you to explain it to me. ”

Obviously, the little lady was really angry this time...... Thoughts are like water. The constant fluctuations, even the spirit that had been firmly sealed up, also opened a thread, allowing Edward to calmly calm her anger

Of course, in the end, the group still stepped into the so-called Bauhinia District.

Casually manipulating the thoughts of the two guards and letting them go, the group walked through the wide street and stopped at a small hotel...... Outside the door hangs the sign of a coconut tree, also known as the Coconut Grove, in this inner 6 cities. It's relatively rare, and it can be seen that it has a bit of a unique idea, so it is also the largest hotel within sight.

But when you walk through the door, you can notice that the hall is only fifty feet square—as a slum, all the buildings in this city are not of any size, and it can accommodate forty or fifty guests like this, which is quite large.

Business at the inn didn't seem to be very quiet, though it was only around noon. But where the hall is against the wall, there are still two or three tables with some people gathered.

Standing inside the bar was a middle-aged man, the top of his head was bald, but instead of his chest and rolled up cuffs, the thick brown hair made his small body look like a bear lying on the counter. When he saw a group of people entering the store, he blinked his eyes vigilantly, and his face seemed to have no kindness at all as a shopkeeper.

"If you're sure you're not wrong, then do you wait for someone or find someone? If you want to discuss important business, the box on the second floor is more expensive, but it can ensure that it is not eavesdropped...... As long as you pay enough money, there are other special dishes at the counter that are not on the menu. But. Nobody asks for three silver coins per copy."

This kind of hospitality is really rare.

"Okay, let's pick the big ones and give them one each. As for a few of us, let's be a little more elegant. They ask for an ale and a few glasses of wine. ”

"I'm sorry, I can only pay the bill first, there are often accidents here, and no one can guarantee that they will finish the drink safely. Receiving the five shiny pieces of metal thrown by the young man, Daddy Bear's face seemed to have finally softened a little: "But I promise that the food and drinks here are affordable and you don't need to tip." You won't find a better one in the entire Bauhinia District. ”

"Arry Stotler. He was originally a god who had disappeared into legend...... God of intrigue and intrigues, god of shadows, god of thieves and conspirators, assassin ......"

After the group sat down, the half-elf's gaze swept around to make sure that everyone was not focusing on themselves: "In the last battle of the gods, the evil god who died at the same time as Her Majesty Bellena was also the opponent of the goddess. His power was eventually inherited by Vikna, the mortal god of the Lich. ”

"But apparently, with the resurgence of the goddess, this long-dormant evil seems to be on the rise, and they are obviously moving much faster than we are......," she explained, grinding her teeth.

"Is he resurrected? that is, your ...... Well, Miss Belle didn't kill him completely?" Edward asked, nodding his head.

"Gods are immortal beings, and of course they cannot usher in death like mortal beings like us. ”

The half-elf groaned for a moment, as if thinking of the right words, but Daherne wasted no time in speaking:

Unlike mortals, thoughts, beliefs, and feelings are not the most important parts of a god, but only the laws and energies that constitute the essence of a god. If, for some reason, it is no longer possible to maintain this under a strong will, it is death as is commonly understood, although this is not entirely true. ”

"In fact, almost none of the gods actually die, they simply lose the power of activity and go into stagnation. They will enter the astral plane. In that world where there is no time shackles, there is always zài. She said.

"That's why the astral realm is called the graveyard of the gods. ”

Although it will not die, it has been reduced to a long and painful sleep, sinking into the endless silver void of the astral plane, forgotten by the multiverse, and drifting here forever-

For a god, this is undoubtedly the worst ending, and the invincible and powerful existence can only be lonely forever...... But that doesn't mean it's the end, because they still have hope of resurrection—it seems that just like that Lady Bellena, as long as they accumulate a certain amount of divine power and followers, it is not a wishful thinking to want to resurrect from the ashes.

Let's say now......

Edward frowned, contemplating the odd situation. Soon, however, a timid voice came from not far away, interrupting his thoughts.

"Beautiful and kind ladies, do you want to buy a flower?"

The voice was soft and clear, so its owner was unsurprisingly a girl.

A large hat covered the top of her head, but the girl's face, which was as weak as a sheep, peeked out from under the hat, with a few dusts, and her thin little face made a pair of pale green eyes look extraordinarily large. The pale blonde head tied in a ponytail was clearly visible and uncombed. A linen skirt with a few patches had been starched and washed a little white, but. But it's very clean. The thin and pale arm carried one as a flower basket, rattan weaving, and a dozen bouquets of fresh flowers, which were placed inside. Although they are all ordinary varieties, they are also delicate, and even have a few traces of water droplets. It seems that it is protected very carefully.

"It can be used to decorate your shoots, or it can be used as an ornament, it is very fragrant, just a little water. It will not wither for three days. ”

A qiē and a qiē seem to have condensed into a fixed image.

Little girl. Wake up early in the morning with a basket of flowers...... Buy flowers, buy flowers, sing ......

The little song that suddenly flashed in his mind made Edward uneasy, but just as he fell on the two ladies with his inquiring gaze, little Ryan, who had just sat down on the side, suddenly spoke. "This ...... How much does it cost?"

It seems that the little girl has some little luck, at least today, she will not go home to see her father and mother with her money bag empty.

"A bouquet of copper coins. Sir, you want to ......" The little girl's eyes became eager, and it was evident that she did not have much expectation of her own, but the little nobleman had already taken out a coin and handed it to him.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and grasped the golden coin with her pale and slender fingers. But she quickly let go, and she shook her head gently: "Sorry, Your Excellency, please wait. Can I exchange change with my uncle?"

"No, you don't have to, the rest is for you, just treat it as ...... Well, tip, tip ......"

Casually taking a bouquet of flowers from her basket, the little nobleman replied in a panic...... So, he got his wish and received a shy smile from the other party.

"Yes, at a young age, you know how to cherish fragrance and pity...... But don't forget, the half-elf is much longer than you, are you sure you're not secretly sending autumn waves to an aunt?"

Seeing that the little nobleman had been left on the happy back of the girl selling flowers, Edward couldn't help but joke softly, making the little nobleman's face redder, he retracted his gaze, his immature face was almost dripping blood, but obviously he didn't have the courage to protest to anyone here, especially Edward, so he could only hang his head deeply and stuff the tip of his nose into his neck scarf.

"You're not much older than him...... I didn't see you call Miss Ben Auntie. ”

The half-elf lady complained dissatisfiedly, but she didn't forget to sarcastically mock a certain old enemy: "Of course, in terms of age, someone can be your grandmother."

"Or, though, my eyesight may be much better than his, isn't it?" His gaze paused at the little girl who walked out the door, and Edward turned to little Ryan, "Why give her gold?"

"I, I just want to help her...... Isn't that okay?" the little nobleman seemed to have gathered a little courage to speak at this time, but the voice was as thin as a mosquito, which made the rebuttal pale.

"Want to help her? It's very simple, you have a part of your power, for example, if you get your Swan Castle back, then you can help anyone you want. Edward nodded, but his voice was stern: "But do you think that a little girl with a gold coin can return home safely in such a place? and how can she safely spend enough money for her family to live for a month?"

"This ......" The little nobleman's face turned pale, and although he was timid, he was not stupid, and easily understood what the telemagician said: "I ...... I'm going to chase her back, and I'm ......."

"Forget it, there's no need, don't forget what we're here for. ”

......

Summer nights always fall very late. Although a full moon has long been running on the blue-gray mountains. But the burning sunset was unwilling to retract the last rays of light, and it was not until two hourglasses at the end of the day that the sky over the city completely darkened.

And in a big city like Gushan City, the lights will also be lit up, magic, candles, or firewood, and the city will be shrouded in a layer of warmth again, driving away the unpleasant darkness and allowing the joy of the day to continue.

Of course, these forces that have expelled the darkness are not comparable to the sources of light, and at best, they are only small resistances from powerful people.

Therefore, the night of Gushan City is always the earliest to visit the Bauhinia City.

A famous dish here is lemon juice squeezed on top of sliced raw fish. Edward tasted it too. The taste is not bad, the fishy smell of the slice is greatly reduced, and the freshness of the food itself quickly dissolves in the mouth, and the sourness of the lemon is set off, the more people have an endless aftertaste. However, this method is still not as suitable as mustard after all, and the sterilization effect of lemon juice is not too good, not to mention that there are no weird parasites, so Edward tasted two or three slices and stopped eating them.