Yasinger didn't wait long before the food he ordered was served, and at the same time, a guy full of alcohol sat directly opposite Yasinger without being invited.

"Yo, little brother, you're alone. The man grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and looked very lewd.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't know Your Excellency. Yasinger said, holding the food in front of him.

"Little brother, I came to chat with you kindly, it's rare to have a warm-hearted person like me in this world, why don't you order two bottles of rum, let's have a good chat." The drunken man continued, and a foul smell of alcohol poured out.

Yasinger became disgusted with this drunkard, but he didn't want to let him go directly, and calmly refused the other party's request.

"Hey, why are you so ignorant, uncle, I kindly want to be friends with you, it's good that you don't give me face. The drunkard snatched Yasinger's food plate and threw it to the ground, and many of the people in the tavern had already noticed the scene, but no one came to dissuade them, and they all watched it with a smirk, as if waiting for something interesting to happen.

Yasinger was really angry, this drunken man seemed to have seen his face deliberately come to find fault, plus his current age looks relatively young, if it was a child of a noble family, he would definitely not appear on this occasion, and guessed that he was a down-and-out guy, so he took the initiative to come over to find fault and have fun.

"Don't look at me like that, it's upsetting me, uncle, fix you!" the drunkard continued to shout, and at this time someone in the surrounding crowd was already shouting.

Yasinger thought about it and it was better not to cause such trouble, it would be a trouble to make any noise and alarm the soldiers of the garrison to come, so he simply put up with it.

"Stinky boy, I see you like a piece of wood, just looking for a beating!" said the drunkard, his hand already clenched into a fist and ready to beat Yassinger, but when his hand was half swung out, someone actually stopped him from mid-air, and at the same time there was a deep sound.

"You blind dog, you don't even look at what clothes he's wearing, just because a scum like you wants to do it?"

As the words fell, only a crisp 'gaba' was heard, and the drunkard's arm was broken straight by the man, followed by his screams of severe pain.

At this moment, the sound in the tavern was a lot quieter, and Yasinger looked at the man who helped unexpectedly - with short hair, sharp edges on his face, and a sword wound from the eyebrow bone to his face, which looked quite terrifying.

"Kingsley... My lord!?"

Someone in the tavern recognized the name of the man who shot him, and it seemed that he was still quite jealous of him.

"Oh, do you know me?" the man looked back, and under his brutal gaze, none of the taverns dared to answer.

"Thank you. ”

Yasinger cleaned up the scraps of his clothes that had fallen on his body because the food had been spilled, and then thanked him.

"How could the students of the Imperial Capital Academy come to this place, this is not the place where a seedling like you should come. Kingsley said, in a somewhat unfriendly tone, but it made sense.

"I'm looking for someone, because I haven't found it all day, so I want to find a place to eat, and I ended up here, but I still have to thank you for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do. Yasinger lied.

"Ha, little ghost, you are very interesting, Uncle Ben's name is Kingsley, he is a captain of the Imperial Capital Guard Force, if I hadn't been idle today and wanted to come here for a drink, I wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing, but I would like to remind you that the students of the Imperial Capital Academy still have some privileges, and if you see this kind of miscellaneous in the future, you can solve it directly, if there is any trouble left, you can directly report Kingsley's name, I believe that no one will dare to go against me." ”

"Lord Kingsley, are you the captain of the Imperial Capital Garrison, is that similar to Lord August's position?" asked Yasinger curiously.

"Why, do you know that old man Auguli?" asked Kingsley, a little surprised.

"My teacher's name is Xiuzener, an old friend of Lord Oguli, and after I was admitted to the Imperial Capital Academy, the teacher entrusted me to the care of Master Oguli. ”

Kingsley grew his mouth in surprise, "It turns out that your kid is really hidden, the official position of that old man is higher than mine, and I am just a warrior, so it is naturally lower than the level of a magician, but looking at your weak appearance, it is indeed suitable to stay with August, hahaha." ”

Yasinger didn't understand the meaning of Kingsley's last sentence, so he asked again, but Kingsley's voice was almost mocking, "You kind of magicians, you look weak and weak, if it weren't for the fact that a warrior can't carry out a super wide range of damage like a magician, how can a magician take the limelight everywhere, to put it bluntly, the profession of a magician is more suitable for women to do, and a man must hold a sword in a dignified manner." ”

Yasinger had nothing to say about Kingsley's strange theories, but he had a good impression of him for the sake of the other party's help.

"It's not for a kid like you here, let's go, I'll take you to a good place, the food there is 10,000 times better than here, hahaha. Kingsley, who was talking happily, began to beckon Yasinger to leave, and he wanted to take Yasinger to another food hall he frequented to try it.

For Kingsley's request, Yasinger naturally accepted, he didn't expect that he could know such an interesting warrior, it seems that the imperial capital is really full of all kinds of guys.

Leaving the tavern, Kingsley led Yasinger from the bustling alley to a secluded spot where few people passed.

"I thought this shop was opened by my former comrades-in-arms, but now he has changed his career to become a chef, but his craftsmanship is absolutely top-notch, I believe you will like it after you taste it. Kingsley said as he walked.

"Why choose such a secluded place, so that there are fewer customers? Yasinger asked, puzzled.

"Cut, that guy is a weird temper, and he doesn't like to do certain things to make a profit from it, and he has only saved a little money after being a captain for more than ten years, and it is already very good to be able to buy this kind of small shop, you must know that the houses in the imperial capital are very expensive, and he doesn't have that much money. ”

Yasinger silently walked behind Kingsley, this place is indeed a bit remote, compared to the bustle of the main street, this is simply a country feeling.

"Take a turn in front of you, and you'll be there—" Kingsley described the route to Arsinger, but an ominous feeling suddenly hit him, "Looks like it's not a coincidence, little ghost." ”

Yasinger doesn't have Kingsley's intuition at the moment, but Yasinger feels a sense of oppression in the air, and there seems to be a murderous motive in this quiet alley.

Kingsley and Yasinger both stopped, and in the depths of the alley, a figure began to slowly appear.

"Little ghost, today I am fortunate to let Uncle Ben open your eyes and let you see how passionate the battle of warriors is. Kingsley took off his coat and showed off his muscles, as well as the broad-bladed dagger that had been hidden behind his back.

"Who are you, tell your name first. ”

Facing the gradually emerging figure, Kingsley shouted.

In the depths of the alley, the figure of the assassin gradually revealed, it was the same muscular body, but with a demonic mask on his face.

"I don't like to kill nobodies, come, report your name, so that the other fools who died under my sword can know each other on the Yellow Spring Road. Kingsley continued to laugh.

"If you don't kill a nobody, then the women who died at your hands have names. "Under the mask of the demon, there was a faint voice, without a trace of emotion.

Kingsley's eyes changed, and his fierce murderous aura was revealed, "Who the hell are you!"

"'Iron Rider'!"

The demon mask said coldly.