As a result of a good exchange, the eldest lady of the tavern stayed in the tavern for the first time and did not go out, and the next day she did not stay upstairs all day, but went in and out of the first floor of the tavern, although her expression and attitude were still a little lazy, but she was more lively, talking and laughing, more like a member of the tavern.

This change surprised the elder Damon and some of the former employees, and they turned to full of energy, and the atmosphere in the tavern had not been as hot as in the past ten years, and their admiration for Penny had reached new heights.

Dark Horse and Cangyue are no longer in the hotel business, and the tavern's business has gradually improved in the past two days, and they can make a net profit of four or five Belen a day - it is only a matter of time before they turn a profit.

Occasionally, Penny sat on a high stool at the hotel front desk, boredly listening to the soundtrack poetry. It's nothing more than a knight saving the princess, Dragon Quest, the people of Faeron are just like this, no way, it is impossible for the grassroots to experience the lingering pathos with aristocratic delicacy, just like the eight o'clock dog blood dramas are often sold and literary films are sad most of the time, in fact, Penny is also a layman, he can't listen to tangled stories, he listens to the bard's nonsense, so he thinks about it, and begins to wonder if he will stay in this tavern for the rest of his life, drink a little wine every day, talk and brag with drinkers and adventurers, and occasionally make cameo appearances as musicians, forget the identity of the traverser, forget the eight years of apprenticeship。

Actually, it's pretty good, isn't it?

Penny whistled, and suddenly saw a ghost outside, this man was fifteen or sixteen years old, with small eyes, a collapsed nose, and withered yellow hair: "Is Sicole there?"

"Who are you?" Penny frowned, as soon as the man came in, his omens gave birth to bad feelings, and hearing his name was Hiccol, this feeling was even deeper, and he decided to put a set of words first.

"Yes, my name is Gomi, and I'm a friend of Hiccol, and she didn't go to our ball last night, so I came to her. It was a good attitude, but Penny didn't let his guard down, for the negative signs in his mind became more and more evident as the man approached.

"Haven't you heard of any proms around Dehumi?" asked Penny with a smile.

"This ...... Some of our young people are small groups that entertain themselves, and they are not worth mentioning. Gomi shook his head, but Penny keenly picked up a little unnaturalness in that look as Hiccol walked out of the backstage with a tray of dishes: "Hi Gomi, sorry, I missed my appointment last night. ”

"Uh...... It's okay, but today's party is important, so come with me. ”

"Okay, you wait a minute. Hickor put down his plate, dusted his hands, and smiled at Penny, "Penny, I'm going out at night, so I don't need to prepare dinner." ”

Hearing Hickor say this, Penny's heart was even more alarmed, he knew that the vision he sensed two days ago seemed to be about to erupt today, but he still nodded quietly: "Okay, have fun." ”

He knew very well that with his current relationship with Hiccol, he was not good enough to arbitrarily dictate her private life, and if he stopped it, he would probably not succeed, and he might fall out with the stubborn girl, so he just cast a secret magic mark on Sicole: "Come back early." ”

"Well, have a good night's rest. Hiccor winked at Penny, and it was clear that the boy had a place in her mind.

Penny poured a glass of juice, drank it in one gulp, and walked over to a table of strong men, this is a mercenary group that often goes in and out of the town, there are quite a few strong warriors, the name of the 'Vulture Thorn' is widely spread in the neighborhood, and he has often visited the tavern in the past two days, and he has also met this generous little boss.

For such a powerful mercenary group, Penny's generosity can be said to be excessive, discounts and exemptions are a common thing, and accommodation fees are rarely charged, because he knows very well that it is very beneficial to have a good relationship with such a group, and now is an opportunity to use them:

"Hey, Uncle Flossen, do you know of any regular party organizations nearby?"

"I haven't heard of it, but Bane's cultists often get together to study the uninteresting violence. "Flossen Gangator is the leader of the mercenary group, a famous berserker in the Northland, who is said to come from a berserker camp in Lysserman, and whose strength in the time of rage can even tear iron plates with his bare hands, and he is also a little famous in the city of Dehumi: "Why do you inquire about these things? ”

"Actually, I want to hire you. Penny said solemnly.

The weight of the gloom in the omen made him quite nervous, knowing that it would be difficult for him to succeed on his own.

After all, he is just a little mage who has just officially entered the magic net.

A group of warriors laughed, "Boss, we're struggling because we don't have a place to stretch our muscles. ”

"However, we hope that our rust and sweat will sell for a good price. Flossen said, "Brother, although we know each other well, the rules of mercenaries ......"

"I will be satisfied with my reward. ”

As Penny said this, Flossen shouted, and a dozen men with tomahawks and crossbows followed Penny out of the tavern.

The location of the arcane mark is not far from Penny, about three or four hundred feet away, because of his special perception ability, he can sense that the distance of the arcane mark he casts is much farther than that of ordinary mages, almost equal to the spell-like tracking ability of high-level monsters, a group of people followed the trail to the north of the city, walked about a mile away from the city, and arrived next to a ruin of Gulmul Holland, it was already dark, and there were bursts of fluttering singing from the ruins, and the singing was cold, which did not seem to be a good sign.

"This is where the ball is held? God of War bless, this music is terrible. A mercenary said.

"I didn't like this place. Flossen frowned.

"Guys, can you sneak in?" Penny suggested after observing for a long time, comparing the atmosphere of silence and frenzy in his perception.

"Just to be on the safe side, it's best for Marc to go in with you, we're in ambush a little farther away, and if you want us to attack, Marc knows how to signal. As a mercenary who has experienced a lot of battles and seen all kinds of scenes, although Penny didn't say it very clearly, but Flosson almost knew what Penny wanted them to do, and gave the order, a tall and thin man in tight black clothes stood up, Penny easily sensed the deep hidden aura of this person, this was obviously a skilled wanderer scout, he nodded, that is, he entered the dark ruins with this Mark.

As soon as he stepped into the ruins, the gloom in Penny's heart became heavier, and he could barely breathe.

His mood was even more gloomy, this time the trouble was not small, he had known that he should have killed that Gomi in the tavern, and even if he had a falling out, he would have to find out the truth from Hiccol's mouth.

"What kind of trouble is this damn girl causing her? Penny muttered, observing the sight in front of him.

The walls in front of him were layered on top of each other, and there seemed to be countless portals opening in front of the uninvited two, but each one seemed to devour the light around them.

Marc took a cool breath.

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