"Here, where is this..." The man waved Duan Qing's hand that patted his cheek, and then opened his sleepy drunken eyes: "I, where am I now..."

"This is the Adventurers Association." After looking at each other with Ciyu Ninglan, Duan Qing sighed helplessly: "Where did you go to drink so much? Isn't it because you won money?"

"Win... win a head..." Rex seemed to mention his sore spot. Rex, disheveled and smelling of alcohol, turned over with difficulty and seemed to want to get up from the ground: "Labour and management.

Luck has never been so good... They actually refused to admit it, and even beat people..."

Yes, it seems that I won too much and was beaten out by the dealer...

Duan Qing, who was guessing, sighed and shook his head, then dragged the drunk bard to the door of the hall and sat on the ground next to the doorpost: "Don't gamble anymore, the stories I have heard so far

Here, no one who gambles will end up well. Instead of hoping to get rich from that family, you might as well sing a few more songs and pass them on to us... We have urgent matters and don't have time to care about you for the time being.

Can a person go back alone? Where is your home?"

"I, I'm not done yet..." Rex looked up to the sky, staring blankly at the dark night sky: "Their bragging is as insignificant to me as ants. How can the stars in the sky fall like this?"

How could the legend exist..."

"I know, I know." Looking at the Chairman of the Adventurers Association who was gradually approaching from behind, Duan Qing frowned impatiently: "If I have time in the future, I will definitely listen to your boasts...

Oh no, it's a story that has been told for a long time... Hey! Don't sleep here! We really don't care about you! President Freestone, do you know where his home is?"

"...No one knows where this guy lives." Felicton shook his head indifferently: "No one, including the Shadow Society, knows where this guy usually lives."

"……What?"

Looking at the guy who was about to fall asleep with his head tilted, Duan Qing made a strange cry after a while: "There is such a god? What should we do? Do we really want to take him in?"

"If there is really no other way..." Feriston rolled up his sleeves on both sides, then flicked his wrist: "The only thing we can do is..."

"Valletta..." The man lying on the ground suddenly laughed loudly: "The stars in Valletta, hahahaha, it's so funny! I've never heard of any star with this name..."

"..." Duan Qing stopped what he was saying, and at the same time looked up at the face of the president of the Adventurers Association. The latter's movements also paused, and his expression gradually became serious: "Valletta?"
Chapter completed!