The gathering place is still a bar in the camp, and it is usually used as a conference hall. After all, there are too few buildings in the camp, so it is good to have a place to talk about things anyway.

When Li Huailin walked in, Gibert, Gurem and Vanessa had arrived, but Li Huailin did not see any people like the Timas Rogue, only the three of them.

"Huilin, here we are here." Seeing Li Huailin come in, Gibert stood up and said. Gurem here is still not very talkative. He nodded at Li Huailin, and Vanessa next to him waved naughtyly.

"Didn't you say that the people from Timas are coming?" Li Huailin found a chair nearby and sat down and said.

"Yes, it should be coming soon. The news of our sentry has been sent back. There are only two people coming to the other side. It seems that they are quite sincere." Gilbert said.

"According to the information coming from the afternoon, Earl Barian's team will arrive in Yorkmok City tomorrow. In this case, a search will be carried out as early as tomorrow afternoon, and Morin should be anxious," said Gurem.

"I have been to Yorkmok City today, and the security level there has been improved again. It seems that it is really fun." Li Huailin also said.

"You didn't encounter any danger when you went there," Gilbert asked immediately, a hint of concern came from his words.

"Oh, it's okay, the other party received me very friendly." Li Huailin, to be honest, the guards were really kind to him. After all, his reputation in the main city was still positive and friendly.

"Oh? Is that?" Gibert smiled, "You have a way."

"On average." Li Huailin said, "By the way, that Molin..."

Li Huailin was about to ask Molin about it, but before the words could begin, a loud noise suddenly came from the door. Li Huailin turned around and saw that the wooden door of the bar was kicked open directly. At the door was a male NPC in his fifties, wearing a strange ink blue costume, two muskets and a sharp knife, wearing an exaggerated big hat, black hair, a big beard on his face, almost all growing together with his eyebrows, and the green name showed the name of Molin Duncan.

"Gibert!" Morin shouted loudly.

"Huh?" Gilbert stood up and said, "Are you looking for death? The people in our bar are going to kick you out."

"Ha!" Morin didn't say much, pulled out his sharp knife and slashed at Gibert.

"Oh..." Li Huailin didn't know what was going on. Why did the development of things feel so unpredictable. He just wanted to get up and start a war, but Jibert, who was here, pulled out his sword at a super fast speed and met him, and immediately held the other party's sharp knife.

"Look at this!" Morin failed to hit, raised his knife and changed his hand, and slashed at Gibert's chest.

With a "ding" sound, Gibert immediately held Morin's attack with his knife. The two kept facing each other, and the two knives were holding each other together and stopped moving.

Just when the atmosphere became very tense, Morin here suddenly smiled slightly: "Gibert, it's been a long time since I haven't seen the strength improve again. I will not be able to beat you in a few years."
Chapter completed!