I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

It is obviously impossible for a duke who is recognized by the royal family and holds a title to appear in a tavern in such a small place. So 'Duke' was closer to a nickname or a code name, and Sifa easily recognized this and moved towards the bar.

He heard someone yelling towards the bar: Sangqi, here's another beer.

Sitting on the high chair in front of the bar, Xifa didn't take the initiative to speak. He was sure that the original owner had been to the bar before, but he didn't know what the original owner was doing in the bar.

Although he inherited the memory of this body, but now it seems that there are only some fragments of it.

He needs to retrieve other memories by himself in order to piece together a complete past.

This matter can start from the sea monster tavern.

Regarding Xifa's silence, the bartender who had just delivered a glass of beer didn't seem to be surprised. He continued to wipe the glass and said, I thought you weren't coming back. If that's the case, my work will be in vain.

Cifer looked up and glanced at him through the black iron mask.

The bartender shrugged his shoulders: Why, you forgot, you entrusted me to inquire about something.

It seems that you have an idea about that matter. Xifa deliberately lowered his voice, making his voice deep and mature, which was different from his usual bright and clear voice.

The bartender Sanqi glanced at him casually: Are you sick? Your voice sounds a little different from usual. Your nasal voice is heavier, and it's not so hoarse.

Yeah? thanks for reminding. Xifa adjusted slightly, and then said: Probably because I haven't closed my eyes in the past 48 hours.

San Qi smiled: It's normal, you are our best bounty hunter, it's nothing if you haven't slept for two days.

Bounty Hunter? The original owner is actually doing this? I probably know why he is so proficient at killing people, but why does this young master want to get himself a bounty hunter?

Interest, or another purpose?

By the way, do you want to know the result? I mean that. Sanqi put down his glass and looked at Sifa.

certainly.

Xifa also wanted to know what the original owner entrusted him to inquire about. The bartender took out a small notebook from under the bar, threw it in front of him and asked, What would you like to drink?

Xifa took the notebook: Old rules.

Sang Qi snorted and began to mix the wine.

Xifa opened the notebook, only to see some information scrawled on it.

‘Shadow Gauntlet, this is a half-fingered glove, the material is unknown, it can increase the strength of the user and increase the strength of the blow. And during the attack, the 'Shadow Fist' will be randomly summoned, and the Shadow Fist will be generated from the void or shadows, causing an impact on the target's body and mind.

Well, I heard that it increases the chance of summoning Shadow Fist in a dark or shady environment. '

This is an extraordinary weapon!

The original owner was actually collecting extraordinary weapons? He knows the existence of extraordinary ability? Not surprising, he was already a bounty hunter, and one of the best in this small place.

So here comes the problem, being an excellent bounty hunter, albeit just an average person. But why was someone killed on the Shouxuan, thus giving me a chance to be reborn?

If the death of the original owner was man-made, it was arranged. Wouldn't it be suspicious to see him come back to life?

Could it be that I'm already on someone's blacklist.

Thinking of this, Xifa broke out in a cold sweat. Now it seems that he was able to disembark safely, perhaps because of some arrangement.

Must improve strength!

Well, it starts with getting this extraordinary weapon!

Xifa put down the notebook, at this time Sanqi pushed a glass of wine over, the glass of wine was red like blood, as if blood had seeped into it. The original owner likes to drink this kind of thing?

Gently uncovering a corner of the mask, Xifa drank it in one gulp. When it entered the mouth, it felt like juice, but when it entered the stomach, it felt like a flame was burning.

Putting on the mask again, Xifa pushed the book back: Where can I get this thing.

San Qi put it away, put his hands on the bar, leaned forward, and lowered his voice: The seller is here, in the card room. His name is Bridge, and you can negotiate with him directly.

Xifa remembered Leon's guidance and hunters' habit of collecting information, so he asked without rushing to leave the bar: What do you know about Bridge?

Sanqi shook his head and smiled: You know, Duke, I have to protect the privacy of my clients and cannot provide their information.

you can.

Xifa took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, took out a 5 pound denomination from it, and put it on the bar.

San Qi shook his head, quickly covered it with a cup and said: This guy just came to our town recently. He seems to be in trouble. He is suspicious and likes to play cards. Oh, by the way, he entrusted me to find a bodyguard, but It's a temporary kind.

Xifa took out another 5 pound note: There are more.

Damn it, duke, you can't let me do this. Sanqi took the note in, Well, Mr. Bridge should be in a lot of trouble, because the bodyguard he wants to find, in addition to asking In addition to being professional enough, he also said that it is best to be a Extraordinary!

Yes, you heard that right. We need Extraordinary people as bodyguards. God knows what trouble he got into. If I were you, I wouldn't be in this muddy water.

Xifa put away the remaining banknotes: I like your honesty.

roll!

San Qi said angrily, but put away the 10 pounds honestly, and pointed to a room behind the bar.

That's the card room.

Sifa lowered his felt hat, walked from the wall, passed some drunks, and came to the card room.

He knocked on the door and someone opened it. A choking smell of smoke wafted out of the room, and the misty white smoke floated in the air, making the light of the gas lamp seem unreal.

Xifa walked in, handed over his hat and coat to the waiter next to him, and exposed the holster to the air. He just leaned against the wall and didn't participate in the game.

After observing for a while, Xifa knew that they were playing Texas Hold'em, a game invented by the fellow traveler.

Now, at the poker table, a middle-aged man with gray hair in a formal suit turned over his hole cards. So an A of spades, a 10 of spades appeared on the table, and the others were 2 of spades, 9 of spades, and K of spades, forming a flush.

This made the men around make regretful voices. Obviously, the middle-aged man won.

He stood up, with a hearty smile on his face, and swept the banknotes on the table towards his corner. Before they could start the next game, Sifer coughed dryly.

Which one is Mr. Bridge, I was introduced by Sanqi, and I want to buy a special thing.

The man who just won the money raised his head and looked at Sifa. He stayed on the iron mask for the longest time, followed by the gun holster under his arm. Then he smiled and spread his hands: Gentlemen, how about, let's call it a day.

It seems that he is Bridge.

People knew that he and Xifa had something to discuss, and they left one after another. After the waiter left, Bridge counted the banknotes and said, What do you call it?

They all call me 'Duke'. Sifa announced his nickname here.

Duke? Bridge raised his head, Are you the best bounty hunter in this town?

Perhaps, Mr. Bridge, what is the price of your 'Extraordinary Weapon'? Cifer pulled up a chair and sat down, leaning forward slightly, showing concentration and releasing a little sense of oppression.

The status has been changed, and the double update will start today, asking for a wave of monthly ticket investment~

In addition, the double update time is 8:00 pm and early morning update, so there will be another chapter in the early morning~