Quickly wear it as your sister's body

As the night deepened, people in the increasingly lively tavern quickly noticed that a little sheep seemed to have strayed into the pack of wolves among them.

Taverns anywhere can be summed up by the four words "sensual place", and this place is obviously no exception.

In fact, this place where a large number of blood-licking mercenaries gather is obviously not comparable to the taverns in the Holy City where even the hostesses wear crosses. The Pope is looking forward to the kind of fun and harmony like in the rivers and lakes. Everyone sits down, eats, drinks and chats together. or something like that?Sorry, none exist.

However, he did feel a certain degree of hospitality from the locals. From the moment he sat down, before he finished his glass of barley wine, several groups of people appeared to invite him to drink.

Su Huaijin didn't have the nerve to ask others to pay for him, so he declined the kindness of those people, and then chatted with them as naturally as possible.

He is really an eye-catching person. Even though he is wearing a white cloak that almost covers his whole figure, he must show his face in order to eat after sitting down, no matter it is the magically handsome face and slender figure, or The occasional peeps of well-cut and expensive material peeking out from under his wide cloak are enough to make him the eye of all sex-hunters and fortune-seekers.

The pope, who knew nothing about the openness of the foreign land, didn't realize it. There were only a few well-dressed magicians sitting beside him, but after a few glasses of wine, the small table was already occupied by women who came to strike up a conversation. —and (more) men, of course—there was a full circle.

The wine list here is rich - for an antique who has only seen white wine and red wine, it is too rich.

The exuberant curiosity and warm atmosphere caused a row of empty glasses to be quickly placed in front of Su Huaijin - he felt that the body's capacity for alcohol seemed to be really good, at least now that he had drunk so much, he was still not at all calm. Ann's dizzy, uncomfortable feeling when she's drunk—a little tipsy at best.

He didn't know how much stamina these colorful, refreshing and tempting drinks had.

Later, the onlookers who kept persuading him to drink were a little dumbfounded: they couldn't imagine how ignorant a person is to drink so much spirits in a tavern surrounded by wolves so recklessly. Ni is drinking it like apple juice.

The most terrible thing is that even though he drinks like this, he still damn well shows the appearance of a well-educated upper-class man-that is not just a temperament that can be cultivated with money, in short, it is completely similar to this The crude furnishings of the place are out of place.

To be honest, this is the reason why they are most itchy and yet they dare not go forward: Although this young man looks like an inexperienced rookie, the aura of the superiors around him is not like this Said.

How should I put it, it's as if you saw a blue and clear lake, and you were tempted by the refreshing coolness under the scorching sun, but you can tell that the water is deep, and there are even some ferocious beasts hidden in it, Out of instinct, I want to stay away from him.

But... Once the lake is conquered, the result is too fascinating.

When the bartender brought him a fifth glass of different types of spirits, he couldn't help but look at the stranger worriedly. His beautiful face was already stained a little red, and his ice blue eyes should have looked indifferent, but he was drunk Under the fumigation, it presents a moist luster, looks like a newborn fawn, so confused and innocent that one wants to kiss into that blue lake.

The atmosphere in the tavern is hot, and the fireplace is also burning brightly. He has pulled down his hood now, revealing his long light golden hair as if gathering sunlight. Shining brightly, like some fine silk, or the magic of health and peace cast by a mage of light.

Wait...Mage?

As Su Huaijin's hood came down, sharp-eyed people noticed his magic robe hidden under the cloak—the robe was also pure white without a trace of variegation, although it was not the style that ordinary magicians often wear, but The magic pattern embroidered with silver silk thread on the neckline is still very obvious.

Ouch, it’s broken, this is a master magician...

After noticing this, many mercenaries retreated.

It is necessary to have good eyesight in the land of Scudder Town. In this kind of place where there is no royal law, even if you do something to the noble children of any kingdom, you don’t have to worry too much, but if it is a magician... then It's a completely different concept.

As we all know, most magicians are weak in body, and once they are approached by warriors, they can only be slaughtered by others, but this does not mean that they are easy to provoke. Those who can persist to the point of close quarters are usually ruthlessly bombarded and killed far from the safety line.

It is common knowledge that a magician is the one with the strongest combat effectiveness among occupations of the same level.

To provoke a magician as an enemy for a moment of pleasure?It seems a bit worthless...

Many people faded away in despair at the moment. If you want to live in this place for a long time, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge - the forest next to it is the residence of the most beautiful elves in the mainland. People who don't know how much they weigh have been eliminated long ago.

But correspondingly, the interest in the eyes of those who stayed on relying on their own strength became stronger.

God of light, that's a magician. This kind of opportunity doesn't come across every day.

Moreover, although he didn't wear a badge that symbolizes strength, he almost wrote the words "high position and weight" on his face. When he didn't know his identity as a magician, he could be understood as a noble son of some principality, but now... …

You know, in addition to talent, family wealth and status are also indispensable for cultivating a magician. Senior magicians will even directly receive the title of Lord issued by the Principality-you can imagine how respected this profession is on the mainland. And know.

Moreover, magicians are such a special group. They are powerful, but they are not as strong and burly as brave warriors. The paler and thinner, even the higher the cultivation base, the more so.

It's not that there are no magicians who have thought about training their own physical skills, but just like Su Huaijin put down his Changfeng swordsmanship for the time being - there is that time to study magic and can't study it, how can you waste time studying it with the same effort? It is a physical technique with much less lethality.

Not to mention that they don't have the kind of formula suitable for cultivation.

There is nothing wrong with saying that wizards are a bunch of mad scientists.

This kind of strong contrast is really easy to stimulate people's desire, just look at the stronger light that burst out from the eyes of those people around Su Huaijin.

Seeing more and more empty cups accumulated on the table, and the prey began to show obvious drunkenness, finally someone couldn't help but to do that early bird.

"Hey," a plump and enchanting female warrior showed a charming smile at the Pope in white, but she didn't dare to show a little frivolity. She approached cautiously, her red lips printed ambiguous marks on the glass in her hand , "Sir, are you alone tonight?"

Su Huaijin froze for a moment, even though he had entered a comfortable half-drunk state, he could still hear something wrong in this question.

He blinked his eyes, and chose his words cautiously: "No... yes... I just came here today..."

...This setting that can't lie really sucks.

Another man dressed as a magician also joined the conversation. He had a blue rose medal fastened on his neckline. It was the certification given to senior water magicians by the Magicians Union—in this not too big place. In the tavern, he was undoubtedly the strongest among them.

In fact, he does have the capital of arrogance. The resource of magicians has always been scarce on the mainland. The status of a senior magician is enough to find a good position in any kingdom, and he can become a nobleman who is supported without any effort.

If he hadn't met a group of very interesting mercenaries in the elf forest today, and there was a very beautiful middle-level wood-type female magician there, he wouldn't have appeared in such a place.

Clearly, he now sees better options.

The man puffed out his chest triumphantly, making his shining badge more eye-catching, then proudly pushed away the female soldier's wine glass, and sat down next to Su Huaijin pretending to be intimate: "If you just arrived today , Are you going to enter the elf forest tomorrow? The elves seem to be in some trouble recently, and the road inside is not easy."

He said this just to divert the topic, and enjoy the admiring eyes of the young "junior" by the way. If everything goes well, the other party might take the initiative to ask for his help.

Come on, no matter how advanced magic is, it can't change a person's appearance. No matter how talented this kid is, how can he be so good at this age?

Seeing that the other party was really drawn to his attention because of his words, the man secretly made a done gesture in his heart.

Hmm... It looks like a little prince from some country is traveling. Although it is strange not to have a large number of guards, he may have sneaked out - this can explain that he has no experience of being hooked up at all. Performance.

The female soldier was still a little angry when she was pushed aside, but she was discouraged after seeing the shiny badge on the man's collar, and could only walk to the side in desperation.

Originally, she was quite confident in her own strength and appearance. She was always the one who was sought after in this tavern, but a handsome senior magician... Isn't this a bully!

What day is it today, why are all those noble gentlemen with eyes above the top running here?

On the other hand, Su Huaijin was really interested in what the magician said - he came here to seek help from the elves, and if something happened to the forest of elves, it would not be good news for him.

He first glanced at the exaggerated posture of the other party's chest sticking out strangely, wondering if his chest was uncomfortable and whether he should give him a blessing from the God of Light: "What happened to the forest of elves... Mr. , is there any discomfort in your body?"

"What? No...of course not," the magician was puzzled by the question behind him, and tried to think about whether there might be some kind of flirting that he had never used before, but he had no idea, " As for the elves, when I went in today, I occasionally encountered their patrolling sentries, and the range seemed to be wider than before, and Finch said they might be looking for something, right, old man?"

He turned around and picked out a tall soldier in the crowd. The soldier was full of beards and looked unruly, but he also had a senior soldier's medal pinned to his chest.

He is the captain of the mercenary team that the magician met today. He is not bad in himself, and he has a kind and helpful attitude, so he has a little reputation in the neighborhood.

Finch rubbed his face, rubbing off the drunkenness and tiredness on his face a little bit, his voice was booming, as if thundering: "I've lost it for a few days, and during this time, the forest of elves is full of soldiers... Damn it, the monsters outside were scared and hid in the cave, and the harvest is not as good as before."

"That's right, I don't know why those elves are crazy."

"Tell me, who is so bold as to steal from the elves...God Silvis, that is simply a role model for thieves!"

"I don't think it's a matter of daring or not... Do ordinary people have the ability to go deep into the forest and pull out even a single blade of grass from the protection of elves? Even swordsmen have to be shot into a sieve Bar?"

"It's more than that... Doesn't it mean that all the elves have at least the ability of high-level fighters? The elf king is even the legendary Dharma saint. With the God of Light, how many Dharma saints are there on the mainland?"

"Could it be the giant dragon family? Their interests and hobbies are quite close..."

"No way... It's okay to grab it tomorrow, and this kind of sneaky thing is not like what the Dragon Clan can do... It's shameless."

"..."

Speaking of the things that everyone is interested in recently, many mercenaries who are ruthless and courageous have opened up the chatterbox - they may not have the intention to spoil the magician's good deeds, but they are not responsible Besides, he himself brought up this topic first.

Su Huaijin listened very carefully. There were already many people around him, and now it has almost become the most eye-catching place in the entire tavern. Regardless of whether they are interested or not, as a person who lives in Scudder Town A member of the group, always come to join in the fun when encountering problems related to livelihood.

Besides, the recent behavior of the elves is indeed too strange, which has seriously affected everyone's business of making money, and they can't run in to give advice to the elves, it's really frustrating.

Mr. Magician, who started the conversation just now, regretted it a long time ago. Fortunately, no one dared to come up to push him away because of his strength. Even so, it is not easy for him to intervene now.

"Hey little brother," Finch looked at Su Huaijin up and down for a long time, knocked his cigarette rod, and asked in doubt, "Why don't you wear a badge—I mean a mercenary badge, you can't do anything without it Into the forest of elves."

Su Huaijin frowned: "What is that... Isn't the forest of elves open to the entire continent?"

Everyone in the tavern burst into laughter. Looking at this little rookie, they couldn't tell whether it was a sense of superiority or a sense of guilt for abducting the "children".

Old Finch patted his forehead helplessly: "God, this is really the first time for you to travel far, isn't it?"

The atmosphere has completely changed before they knew it. First, a senior magician who shouldn't be here came out and made everyone feel that they had no chance. When they were a little bit lost, they inexplicably discussed the most troubled thing recently. After discussing the topic, they were surprised to find that this young master lacked common sense. Now that they looked at Su Huaijin, they suddenly felt a sense of guilt for their previous thoughts.

Don't this be a minor who looks a little anxious, right?

Forgive our Pope, he has never been out of the exquisite birdcage of the Holy City in his life, and even rarely wanders around the city. He is either in the office or in the library every day, and his life can be called isolated from the world.

Even if he occasionally goes out to pray for the congregation, or takes action on things that his subordinates really can't handle, there will naturally be someone who arranges everything for him properly, just take the time in Adrian's previous life memory to have a fight with the elves In terms of formal negotiations, the town of Scudder had been investigated and emptied a week earlier. The Pope drove directly into the forest and met with the Elf King at the border between the two races. Who else could ask him for anything? Badge?

That's right, he does have to deal with documents from all over the mainland every day, but he also knows that those that can be submitted to his desk are all major events, even if some civilian deeds are related to religion, there will never be introductions The minutiae of life.

Under such circumstances, his lack of common sense is all too natural.

Not to mention that he left in a hurry this time, even the priest in charge of the temple hadn't had time to give him a basic explanation. Su Huaijin came all the way in a griffin carriage, full of oriental or modern thoughts, just thinking With the combination of myself and An An, I am not afraid to travel all over the world, and even if I am in trouble, I can ask for help from the Temple of Light all over the mainland. Who would have thought that there are so many twists and turns in the middle...

The young Pope's pale face turned red, he couldn't help but licked his lower lip awkwardly, and admitted: "That's true... Sir, do you have to have a mercenary badge to enter the Forest of Elves?"

"Of course," the red-clothed female warrior who first struck up a conversation just now interjected with a smile, and sat down on the other side of him, "Unless you're an elf, you just have to show the guards those pointed ears... You're not an elf, are you?"

Su Huaijin shook her head quickly.

"This is actually to protect those young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth." Old Finch pointed out, "There are not only beautiful and elegant elves in the elf forest, even if the monsters here are not as good as those outside the Dragon Valley , is also enough to be called the top five dangerous places in the mainland."

Su Huaijin suddenly realized and nodded: "It really should."

The female warrior looked like she wanted to reach out and pinch his face, but fortunately she held back.

Mr. Magician was suddenly frustrated and realized that the prey he was targeting might not even know the meaning of his badge. After thinking about it, he waved his hand and ordered the bartender to serve another two glasses of Night City, then smiled and tried to draw the other party's attention. Pulling back: "After all this, we don't know your name yet, baby?"

Old Finch looked at him a little condemningly: "Avery..."

"Also, are you an adult?" The magician continued persuasively, "This tavern does not allow minors to come."

Su Huaijin didn't have a good impression of him. Ignoring the lack of common sense brought about by his identity and background, his EQ is actually not low. Before, under the warm atmosphere of the tavern and the anesthesia of alcohol, he didn't notice the malicious intentions of most people. Forget it, later the magician came out specially, and he gradually discovered that uncomfortable desire in his eyes.

"I'm an adult, sir—actually I'm 25 years old, you can call me...Eddie, I don't want to drink this kind of dark stuff either." The City of Darkness who came over moved his body obviously at the same time, trying to stay away from the opponent.

In front of him were two empty cups specially used to hold the City of Darkness.

Such a refusal was too impolite, and the magician Avery looked a little ugly for a while. Since he was promoted to a senior magician, no one has ever given him such a look.

Of course, this has a lot to do with his proficiency in showing different faces on different occasions.

The female soldier almost laughed out loud, but after seeing the other party's expression, she suppressed the laughter. She looked at the old Finch sitting across the table a little uneasy, and the surrounding mercenaries seemed to feel something too. The extremely warm atmosphere just now froze for a while.

Su Huaijin drank the last bit of wine she ordered, nodded sincerely to old Finch and the other mercenaries, pushed the glass and stood up: "Thank you tonight, I had a good time."

Avery also stood up and grabbed his wrist: "Going back so early? The night view of Scudder Town is pretty good. Do you want to go and see it with me?"

Su Huaijin looked at his hands, a flash of anger flashed quickly in her ice blue eyes.

"Let go."

His voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but after these two words appeared, the atmosphere that was only a little bit cold just now seemed to be frozen suddenly. Avery's fingers trembled, and he backed away involuntarily. step.

"Avery," old Finch said suddenly, "you drank too much today, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Avery was a little annoyed—the most unbearable thing for a man like him was to be trampled on his self-esteem in person, and the behavior of being scared off by Su Huaijin just now made him feel ashamed. Lieyan is a spice of life, but now she can't wait to let this innocent and arrogant pretty boy cry and beg for mercy in front of her.

He shook off old Finch's hand and raised his chin slightly: "Boy, I'll teach you one thing today—never be disrespectful to a magician with his followers, understand?"

He waved as he spoke, and the tall man who had been sitting silently by the door just now stood up and walked towards the center of the conflict.

He turned out to be a senior fighter.

The mercenaries around couldn't help but gasp in a low voice, even old Finch raised his eyebrows movedly, looking at Su Huaijin with deep sympathy.

The female soldier stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do - she herself was only an intermediate fighter, and she was not even qualified to speak out in such a situation.

I don't know who this Avery is, but there are soldiers of the same level as his followers, it seems that he has a lot of background.

Avery looked triumphantly at Su Huaijin who was frowning, and when he stretched out his hand again, he already had a taste of humiliation: "Let's go, sweetheart?"

Su Huaijin sighed, she would not have left An An in the hotel if she had known earlier... Do you want him to show his strength in a place like this...

At this moment, a sudden change happened, and the senior soldier who walked step by step showing the posture of a master suddenly froze, and then fell to the ground with a bang without even making a sound. The mercenaries around who hadn't reacted coughed again and again.

A handsome man with long hair as bright as gold appeared from behind him. He was slender, but exuded undeniable strength and coercion.

There was silence in the tavern.

The man stepped forward, grabbed Avery's outstretched wrist, and lazily said amidst the crisp "click" and the other's screams: "I will teach you a lesson today, never provoke a bright mage with a knight." ,Understand?"