Doomsday Sanctuary

For three consecutive days, the Sanctuary City did not give any response, nor did it give any policy change instructions. It seems that the lord of the city disappeared after the system policy, and no department gave any explanation.

The mercenary incident in the city is getting worse and worse, and more than 80 hunting groups have joined the anti-mercenary alliance.

Now the Gale Hunting Group has become the leader of the entire Sanctuary City Hunting Group.

Those who did not join the alliance also hid in the station and did not dare to show up, for fear that it would cause misunderstanding, everyone was watching.

It started raining at night, and it didn't stop in the morning. The sky was gloomy. The sky was full of patters of autumn rain, and the damp wind was chilly.

After the world has changed, the rain in this land of Zhongzhou has also increased, and it will definitely rain after three to five days, sometimes for half a day, sometimes for several days.

This kind of weather is not suitable for hunting or looking for food at all. Many people choose to sleep in a comfortable bed.

Wei Sanshan, the head of the Gray Wolf Mercenary Corps, likes to get up early, and he has a habit of drinking a glass of Yuluchun in the tavern every day. It seems that only after drinking a glass of wine does he feel that he is still alive today and has not been to the tavern for three consecutive days. , His addiction to alcohol can no longer be suppressed.

I have to have a drink today anyway!

It was not too rainy, he was holding an umbrella and strolling on the quiet street, smelling the sweet earthy smell in the air and the indescribable comfort of the faint and floral fragrance.

It was only eight o'clock, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and there were not many shops on both sides of the street. Even when they opened, there were no people. They crawled on the counter and watched the rain outside.

Wei Sanshan watched as he walked, Quandang took a walk, and he came to the tavern only ten minutes later.

In the past few days, because the mercenary group has been making trouble, there are very few people in the busy tavern, especially in this morning, there is no one. The entire tavern hall is empty, only a few staff members are wiping the table boredly. .

The task hall next to it is even more bleak, with only a few staff members chatting in the window, and lonely scrolling task information on the large screens.

Usually this place should have been robbed, there are countless people robbing each task.

Wei Sanshan was about to step into the gate and suddenly stopped. The hunting group alliance has already heard that no one can register for the mercenary group, otherwise he will be collectively rejected by all the alliance groups. He is just a small mercenary group and dare not fight at all. These alliances.

He is also afraid of causing misunderstandings by those who oppose the Alliance. When will these people deal with himself?

However, after hesitating for a while, the alcohol addiction finally prevailed. Anyway, I have come to drink. I don't register as a mercenary. Why should I drink?

He still raised his leg and stepped into the door. A waiter greeted him. He threw a cup of crystal coins and said, "Little Er, a cup of Yuluchun!"

With that, he found a seat by the window, ready to enjoy the rain while tasting wine.

Soon Xiaoer brought a cup of Yuluchun, which is ordinary Yuluchun, a cup of only one or two, worth a dime, which is a bit more expensive, but when he smells the aroma of wine, Wei Sanshan feels that it is all worthwhile.

He couldn't wait to drink a glass of wine, but he insisted for a while, so that he could feel a little more refreshing and let the fragrance stay a little longer.

The rain outside is getting heavier and louder, making a rattling noise on the leaves and weeds, making the world extremely quiet.

After sitting for five or six minutes, more than a dozen people finally arrived in the tavern one after another, but at first glance they knew that most of these people were people who sheltered the city government barracks and the city guards, and there were no more than four or five people scattered.

Wei Sanshan also secretly marveled in his heart, the power of these alliances is indeed not small, there is really no one here, but usually many people come to drink.

Although there are also reasons for the rain, the most important thing is the group's rejection of the mercenary system.

He finished the last bit of wine in one sip, and was just about to stand up and walk. He was afraid that a long time would cause trouble. At this moment, he saw two people hurriedly walking in the rain.

He knew these two people as the guards of the city lord, and they had a red logo with a tiger head on their left chest.

The two of them also walked in the rain without holding an umbrella, but the rain was blocked by an invisible force on the two of them and could not fall on them.

Wei Sanshan, who had originally wanted to leave, was moved. He sat firmly again and did not get up. He deeply felt that there must be something wrong with the two men who came to the Mercenary Guild early in the morning.