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Chapter 482 The Seven Gods took me to take a 'bath'

Soraya and the other three followed Moss' gaze and looked at the big tavern. I found that its high spire and magnificent architectural pattern actually looked a bit like a large monastery!

But guarding in front of the door were several female knights. The armors on these female knights were hollow, covering only a little bit of skin on their bodies. They were bewitching and enchanting, practicing standard "Templar etiquette" towards the crowds coming and going in front of the door, but their faces were laughing and joking. When someone stretched out their hand, they would respond with a wink.

The crowds of people coming and going in front of the door were also drunk. Judging from the looks of them immersed in wine and sex, they were obviously here to perform a special 'worship'.

And on the balcony upstairs, there are many beautiful naked girls! They leaned lazily on the railing. After seeing everyone's gaze, a beautiful girl with blond hair blew a kiss to them.

Suddenly, Lorna and the others completely understood. They turned back to look at the big liar, their eyes filled with deep contempt.

"Oh? Is this a dirty place doing such despicable things?! Well, Aji, you and Moss should go and have a look." George clasped his hands behind his back and said righteously: "If it's really what you said. If this happens, let’s go in. Otherwise, we’ll stain the eyes of some ladies—be careful, this is not our territory, don’t cause too much trouble.”

Kaili couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the boss didn't mention his name. But after Aji and Moss listened, their secret joy was almost beyond words. Only George was filled with tears.

He looked at a few girls who looked a little dazed and said: "If there is a wild elf on the road, our road in the rainforest will be much smoother. But if it is for a slave, it is not worth it to cause a big thing. ”

His words were filled with a look of disinterest in this kind of place.

After listening to George's words, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other, and suddenly realized that they seemed to have missed and blamed him.

Soraya couldn't help but grabbed the two Aji who had oiled their soles, and said to George angrily: "George, you are too utilitarian. The Holy Court has banned slave hunting for centuries! In this Seven Gods How can you tolerate such a dirty place under your feet! You are the 'Righteous Knight' of the Seven Gods!"

Seeing Soraya's eyes burning with anger and pulling him to go inside, George couldn't help but be stunned: 'What do you mean? Is it possible that you want to take me to visit the brothel? ’

All he felt was that his scalp was exploding. If they go in, let them see those dancing 'wild elves'

"Ahem, Soraya, you see this store is so big. If it is connected with slave-catching, then the entire city of Canglan may not be clean. Can't we seize the entire slave-catching industry here? Maybe, there are still people in the main hall here!"

George opened his mouth and started to lie. He was not afraid of making trouble at all. What he was afraid of was that after the trouble was over, he would attract Count Salman to meet him.

"I'm going to the cathedral!"

"No! Soraya! It's not too late for us to go in first and take a look." George looked at the big tavern with a blank expression and said, "I promise, if there are slaves, I will definitely rescue them, okay?"

At this point, George did not forget to pass the blame and said: "I don't know if the news is accurate, but Aji said it is."

Aji nodded bravely: "That's what the news said, you have to take a look at the details."

"Stop talking nonsense!" When Soraya thought of the poor girls here suffering in dire straits, she pulled a few people and strode over there.

Lorna and Angel trotted up and followed. The three girls looked at each other, and their eyes slowly filled with a sense of justice.

The chivalry stories they had stayed up late watching these past few days made them very excited at the moment.

Looking at the door that was getting closer and closer, George's heart started beating loudly. He looked at the little faces of several girls, and a strange excitement rose from his heart.

‘This is my first time being taken around a brothel by a girl! ’

——Soraya is making a fuss! There are no ‘wild elves’ really imprisoned here! As long as Soraya and the others are deceived and prevented from discovering the true purpose of their coming here, the face of the great lord can be saved, and it will also satisfy their own needs.

‘Hahahahaha! ~’

George was so worried that he quietly pinched the thigh of the 'Female Templar' in front of the door!

After passing through the corridor in front of the door, there is a small hall, which connects several corridors. The entire layout is very similar to the front hall of the monastery, but the metal chandeliers and paintings on the dome are more magnificent.

There are many sofa seats, oil paintings and sculptures placed in the hall. The subjects of these artworks are mainly human beings, many of which are nudes, but they do not look extravagant, but have an artistic atmosphere.

The guests staying in the hall all looked gentle and elegant, sitting on the sofa and chatting softly. There were a few aristocratic artists wearing small hats, even painting and sculpting on the spot. And the male and female models in front of them were all wearing clothes - although they were slightly underdressed, some were barely covered with a layer of gauze, but they were very graceful.

And these male and female models also seem to be noble men and women.

If it weren't for the fact that these people's faces were full of alcohol and sweat, and the women serving around were all dressed in veils, George suddenly thought he had walked into an art salon.

"These guys must have had a big fight in the next room," George whispered to Aji, only hating himself for not understanding art.

"Tsk tsk tsk, boss, we are not the only ones who brought girls here!" Aji said excitedly.

"How do you know that these people know each other?"

The two like-minded guys laughed.

An elegant male waiter locked his eyes on these new guests after seeing the arrival of new guests.

The male waiter was very young and handsome, with very smart eyes. He looked like a close-fitting male servant of some "male-loving" nobles, but his dress was very special, and every move revealed the taste of a noble butler.

These "welcoming male waiters" are the faces of the store, and they have obviously been specially trained and cultivated. And from the temperament point of view, the master behind this store is definitely not an ordinary person.

The receptionist seemed to recognize the people who came in at first sight. They were not familiar customers. But after seeing Moss's dress, he paused slightly.

This figure, tattoos, and the silk coat with unique patterns, at first glance, he was a great noble in the Southern Wilderness.

And the male servant knew that in the Southern Wilderness, their custom was to tattoo their battle records on their bodies, and many people would also paint the powerful opponents they killed as totems on their bodies. So often the guy with more tattoos is more brutal-the old man in front of him has a full chest of tattoos, even from the neck to the face.

This is the first time he has seen such a Southern Wilderness person

Obviously, this Southern Wilderness man is not only of noble status, but also has a bad temper

He quickly glanced at the companions around the Southern Wilderness noble, who were also dressed in extraordinary clothes and should all be great nobles. He estimated that those nobles should have come to play with him in order to please the Southern Wilderness noble.

The male servant recalled the Southern Wilderness nobles who entered the city a few days ago, and felt a little confused. After whispering a few words to his companions, he straightened his clothes and felt a little uneasy.

If it were the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, they wouldn't have to be so careful - since there was nothing, they would just follow the rules. In this small piece of land of Canglan City, no matter how powerful the nobles are, they have to be treated as grandsons.

However, these Southern Wilderness nobles are all masters who must not be offended.

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