Chapter 250 If you take it seriously, you will lose

Brave Bar.

"Peace is so good."

Sitting in a quiet area, I twirled the cup in my hand and sighed at the mingling figures opposite. The enthusiastic and heroic barbarians had brought up the atmosphere of the entire bar. They talked loudly, argued loudly, and talked loudly without scruples.

Laughter, even the usually calm mage and the aloof assassin seemed to be affected by the noisy atmosphere, and their words and deeds couldn't help but open up.

Even in the soundproof area, the heavy vibrations coming from the wooden floor and the heat waves coming one after another really made people's blood boil, and they couldn't help but long to join the unrestrained and noisy team.

Compared to the crowd and hustle and bustle over there, it seemed a bit cold here. The table for six people was only shared by me and one other person, which was simply unimaginable in Rogge Camp.

"Do you agree?"

Turning around, the other person sitting at the same table with me said with a smile. He looked a little timid and hesitant, his thin body shrank cautiously, and his small eyes were like a mouse stuck in a hole by a cat. He was always uneasy.

Gulu was spinning around, wearing a brown linen short coat and a black cloth belt tied to the side that hung down to his knees, which constituted the most classic dress of the poor nowadays.

"Yes, sir, you are absolutely right."

Tok, the middle-aged man who led me when I first came to Lugaoyin, was using a flattering expression at this time, barely opening the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouth of yellowed teeth, and playing with his

He would take a sip from the ale cup from time to time, but judging from his appearance, he probably couldn't taste it.

I shook my head secretly, wondering if that demonstration really scared him. Xiaoxue's momentum was such that even senior career changers didn't dare to compare with it. No wonder Tuoke, as a civilian, still remains...

The shadow remains.

As a local snake in Lugaoyin, Toke is undoubtedly an excellent assistant. Before starting the task assigned by Akara and the others, I started to ask around for useful information. "The troops and horses have not moved, but the food and grass go first." However, there are still

A premise, something that needs to be grasped before food and grass, is intelligence. If you don’t even know where the enemy is, how can you “go first with food and grass”?

First of all, I thought of the Mages Guild. As a large "transnational" organization, they must have certain communication channels throughout the Western Kingdom. However, when I found Talon, the leader of the mages, with high hopes, the result was surprising.

People are extremely disappointed. Under the leadership of the research madman Talen, Lu Gaoyin's mages' guild is filled with a research atmosphere. Some mages are so obsessed that they ignore everything outside the window, as long as it does not endanger major events in the entire Western Kingdom.

, they generally just let it go.

After bastardizing Tarun, I immediately thought of Tok. This wretched middle-aged man who claimed to know everything about Lu Gaoyin. In my opinion, these people who rely on tour guides or selling gossip to survive, at least

You should also have your own circle. In this circle, you can communicate together and give and receive from each other. Only in this way can you stay one step ahead of others and get the latest news.

As I expected, when I found him in the Brave Bar according to the local method provided by Tok, this wretched man looked frightened and distressed. Without me having to elaborate, he honestly admitted that he was in four cities in the Western Kingdom.

, there are a few "good brothers". It's just a "small fight" and cannot completely guarantee the timeliness and accuracy of the news.

For me, this level is enough. Although sometimes the news is wrong or comes too late, which makes me go through several unnecessary trips, but Darkness does not have a mature network and communication like the previous world.

It is inevitable for tools to make mistakes, generally speaking. If I had not relied on the information they provided, I would probably still be wandering around the villages like a headless fly...

"But..." While I was in a daze, Tok spoke with difficulty again. Facing the man in front of him who seemed to be shrouded in black, he could not stop his heart from trembling.

"I heard that the village of Amutai over the Dry City has been attacked by monsters recently, and the villagers suffered heavy casualties." He added to the corners of his chapped lips, and Tok poured the ale foam into his mouth tastelessly, which he had never seen before.

He said that it was because after several months of understanding, he knew that Lord Yandi was not interested in news "about Warcraft".

"Amutai?"

I have some impressions in my mind, but they are very vague. There are tens of thousands of villages in the entire Western Kingdom, and I have passed not only a thousand but also eight hundred. If I could really remember them all, I would have the ambition to challenge Princess Sanwu to a test of memory.

My index finger kept lightly clasping the table, and the dull sound echoed in the air in the corner of the bar, which seemed particularly abrupt. I frowned involuntarily - there couldn't be any remnants of the fallen, after all, they behaved inhumanely and despicably.

Framing attacks by bandits or monsters is their usual behavior.

"Credibility?" When I thought about the possibility of another trip, my mood immediately deteriorated, and I only uttered three words coldly.

"According to my estimation, Amuteai Village is close to the misty forest, and the possibility of being attacked by monsters is indeed very high. Moreover, it is not like before. There are many villagers who have escaped from Amuteai Village. The information comes from them.

I got it from my mouth, so the credibility should be very high.”

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Tok trembled and expressed his thoughts. Naturally, "like before" refers to the tragic incident where the degenerates attacked the village some time ago and left no one alive.

"Let's do this. You guys should pay close attention and give me accurate information within five days." After considering the time, I stood up and said.

"Yes, sir, please don't worry." Tok stood up quickly, and the wooden cup in his hand almost spilled on the table because of his panic.

"If you have nothing else to do, you can go." I took out a heavy sack from my arms and threw it on the table, and the crisp friction sound of gold coins was heard.

Tok thanked him repeatedly, put away the sack and turned around to leave. Compared to the first time he got the reward, he was not even a little bit happy now. Over the past few months, he had vaguely guessed something, but he did not dare to show it at all. Oh God.

Bless yourself - a devout and kind-hearted believer who just wants to live a more stable life, otherwise he would have gone to sea with Captain Masif to make a lot of money. But now, God knows whether that adult will suddenly treat him one day.

Saying cruel words such as "You know too much, don't blame me", Tok felt like he had stepped on a pirate ship. Escape? If he had the courage, he would not refuse Masif's invitation.

He walked out of the Brave Bar with a sad face. Forget it, let's squander the money quickly to avoid "returning the property to its original owner" one day and feeling the heavy weight in his arms. His bitter face finally managed to show a smile. It was okay.

At least I can have some fun before I die.

Watching Tuoke's figure disappear outside the door, my straight body relaxed. Tuoke is quite agile in doing things. He is a talent. If possible, I really want to stay with him. But after thinking about it, I still forget it. His current ability

It was based on his understanding of the Western Kingdom. If he brought it to the seaport of Kurast, he might not be able to use it if he was unfamiliar with the place. It would be better to find some local snakes to help him.

"What a pity." Looking at Tok's leaving figure, I sighed feebly. I don't have any shortcomings, I'm just lazy. It's annoying to have to find an assistant again.

"Brother, do you mean to put him..." The little ghost had a serious face and pretended to whisper. Then he rubbed his white neck with his little hand.

"I said, are you too into the drama..." It's all my fault. I instilled the knowledge of the underworld in her when she was bored. I was a bitch and I deserved it.

Seeing me lying limply on the table, the little ghost couldn't help but smile, blinking with bright big eyes, not knowing what he was thinking...

On the sixth day, that is, the second day after I confirmed from Tok that Amuteai Village was indeed attacked by monsters and not the remnants of the fallen. My sister was very abrupt. She told me as if it was natural that she planned to leave.

.It didn’t leave me half a second of buffering time before and after.

"Brother, you have been wronged these past few days." My sister only asked me to walk to the gate and stroked my hair. After seeing the charred villa behind me, my sister's face was full of apologies.

"It doesn't matter, as long as my sister is happy." I held her hand and smiled. Seeing my sister smiling so happily made everything worth it. If I had to say there was something I wasn't happy about, it was looking at Moissa.

My relationship with my sister was so "good" that I actually felt a faint jealousy in my heart that my sister had been snatched away by someone else.

After leaving a soft kiss on my forehead, my sister, who never likes to be sloppy, turned around and left. She didn't even say hello to the other person. With the druid's keen intuition, a subtle kiss was almost

Ignoring my gaze, I was quietly watching my sister's leaving figure...

"You didn't leave a word. She is such a cruel mother, isn't she?" Before the owner of the sight came back to his senses, I made a big circle and found the person behind the big tree in the courtyard who was peeping like a little thief.

A small figure outside the gate.

"What are you talking about, Master, do you need to check your brain?" The figure turned back like a frightened squirrel, but its beautiful face remained stern, and its expression and eyes refused to reveal anything.

emotion.

Damn it, I originally thought I could take advantage of her trance to get out her inner thoughts, but I didn't expect that this little guy always showed special vigilance when he shouldn't be alert, which made people feel an indescribable feeling of frustration.

After confirming that her sister had left, Princess Sanwu seemed to be throwing a grand celebration banquet. However, she took out a tea set, brought boiling water from who knows where, and sat under the shade of a tree, leisurely.

I made tea, and there was only one cup. I simply ignored the existence of my master. Have you ever seen such an arrogant maid? Not at all. Fortunately, a few days ago, I risked being scolded by my sister to take care of her.

My poor blanket, barbecue, light snow, and honey - well, this doesn't seem to count...

"Don't you think you should serve your master first... ugh~~!?"

I stepped forward and glared at Moissa, who was leaning under the tree with a smile on her face, holding the teacup in both hands and taking a sip. Before I finished speaking, in her dull eyes, a pretty red face appeared.

Approaching without warning, the next moment, the lips were blocked by a soft and fragrant object, and traces of warm and sweet tea kept seeping into the mouth.

When he came back to his senses, the gentle touch on his lips had disappeared, Princess Sanwu in front of him had also disappeared, and the sound of hurried footsteps and words became increasingly distant behind her.

"Are you satisfied with this...service...? Let me declare in advance that it is only...only this time..."

"Click-" the sound of the door being slammed shut. "Crack--" seemed to be the sound of being locked. When I turned around, even the iron-barred window on the second floor had been tightly closed.

"Is this a dream?" I pinched myself hard, and there was still a hint of warmth and sweetness between my lips and teeth. The voice that I never expected to hear from her mouth, with a hint of shyness, seemed to still be there at this moment.

echoed in the courtyard.

As if to confirm, his hand involuntarily reached out to the teacup from which he had only taken a small sip. Before he could touch it, another small hand snatched it away.

The pretty face shrouded in dark clouds suddenly approached and said word by word: "Are you satisfied with your service just now? I dearly love the land owner!!?"

"Yeah!!" He nodded honestly, and then he realized, my God, I, a master of platitudes (?), have actually been tricked!!

"Very good, very good. Since you like it, let's enjoy it." The pretty face covered with dark clouds suddenly smiled, as bright as the sun breaking through the clouds, but in my eyes, there is no doubt that this

It's the Antarctic sun.

"Gulu gulu~~" The noble, great, elegant, beautiful, pure and noble--Her Royal Highness the Saint, who was in a state of rage, poured the hot tea into her mouth with great courage, and jumped forward with her cheeks bulging high.

"Wow~~, can your ears drink tea?!"

"GuluGulu~~" Ammunition is being replenished.

"Damn it, your eyes are not good either, you idiot!!"

Someone's screams of extreme joy and sorrow echoed in the courtyard.

"What?" In the Mages Guild, I looked at Talen with wide eyes.

"Elder Fan, there is nothing we can do here. Long-distance transmission requires both parties to be ready at the same time before it can be used!" Talen sighed helplessly, shrugging his shoulders.

"How long will it take to be ready?"

"Just the day after tomorrow."
To be continued...