Londale is a country that was born on the port. It used to be prosperous, but now it has gradually declined.However, the glory of the past makes this place still look densely populated, and many humans are looking for business opportunities and opportunities here.

In a small dark bar next to the port, several people sat around a table. They were discussing the next mission, going to the distant dense ocean to search for the ship that was killed by the tsunami not long ago.

There are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry on it. The most attractive thing is that it is rumored that there are a few long swords made by elves, made of mithril, which are priceless just looking at the materials.That is a very rare item. You must know that the elves are always mysterious and repelling people thousands of miles away. They are proud and isolated, and never trade with humans. This makes the items of the elves always extremely scarce.

"As long as we get them, even if it's just a sword, we won't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives, haha!" A man with beards laughed and smashed the wooden wine glass in his hand on the table.

Sitting next to him is a beautiful woman, dressed very coolly, her eyes are blue, with a hint of shrewdness inside: "Don't be so confident, Jack, you must know that the ocean is always unknown, if you encounter If I get into trouble, I don't want to lose my life there."

"Hey, Maggie, when did you become so timid?" The strong man named Jack put his hands on Maggie's waist with a smile, "You are always very courageous, aren't you? The mage last time, But being you is so fascinated by you that I can't find the door."

Maggie obviously didn't like Jack's hands and feet. She twisted her waist, but this made the woman look more charming. The hand with red nails pinned the hair behind the ear, and looked at it with her chin Looking at the crowd: "Well, I don't think I can convince you anymore, if this is what you expect..."

"jingle."

At this time, the wind chime at the door made a crisp sound, interrupting Maggie's words.

Maggie's eyes turned to the door, and a person in a black cloak entered the tavern.He was tall, and he had to bow his head when entering the door to enter.

The cloak covered him tightly, but Maggie was an observant woman, and a pair of precise eyes was the key to her profit in this dangerous profession.The woman's eyes looked at the feet of the black cloak, and she could vaguely see the toes of the cloak occasionally showing when the other party walked around.

It was a pair of boots, black and of fine leather.But what attracted Maggie the most was not this, but that the shoes were very clean, without any trace of dirt.

This is the pier, but it just rained yesterday, and the ground is muddy.Even though this guy in the black cloak has his own mount, he still needs to walk from the street.

"This is a mage with a cleanliness, or... a powerful mage." Maggie laughed, stroked her long hair again, stretched out her hand, and slapped Jack's arm on her waist hard superior.

"Hey, Maggie, you can't always treat me like this, your friend." Jack yelled, frowning.

Maggie didn't even look at him, smiled slightly, stood up, lifted up the leather skirt which was not long at all, exposing her round thighs, and strode towards the bar.

She is a person with a brain, and if she wants to make a profit, she must pay danger and price.

And a mage from other places who is not familiar with the place, oh, a male mage, may become her prey and help her get gold coins, which is a very good deal.

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The black cloak sat on the bar, without taking off the hood, just stretched out his hand and looked at the table lightly: "Wine and bread."

The tavern owner is a dwarf with a scar on his face, which is rare. In the human world, it is always human beings who can be recognized and accepted by them.But looking at the appearance of the dwarf boss, he was once a brave warrior. His bronze skin and long scars made him look very difficult to provoke.

Even now that he is the owner of the tavern, the dwarf still has an ugly smile on his face: "What wine?"

The black cloak's voice was a little hoarse and low: "The strongest."

"That's a little expensive, a guest from afar." The dwarf smiled, but his eyes looked very shrewd.

The black cloak took out a strap and put it on the table. The sound of metal clashing inside made the dwarf boss' eyes light up instantly.

The money bag didn't attract too many people's attention. After all, the business in this tavern was good. Noisy conversations and quarrels covered up the inconspicuous voices, but Maggie, who had already approached the black cloak, could hear them clearly.

It was a sound that sounded like heaven to Maggie, money, yes, who wouldn't love that?

The woman's smile became more charming, and the smile on her face became more alluring.

Walking to the bar, Maggie sat sideways on the seat next to the black cloak. This posture made her round thighs easy to be seen by the black cloak: "A glass of wine."

The black cloak didn't look at her, but focused and calmly took the bread and put it into the hood.

Maggie didn't mind the indifference of the black cloak. She held her chin, showed her side face, and looked at the people around her with a smile: "Hey, you seem to have traveled a long way."

Hearing this, the black cloak put down the bread in his hand, and the darkness under the hood turned to Maggie.This allowed the dim candle light in the tavern to shine into the hood, dispelling a small shadow, and Maggie could only see the man's chin and a little bit of lips, but just this little bit, Maggie's face brought out more charming smile

It was an arc that excited Maggie. A jaw without any beard would always look not brave enough, but this man's arc from chin to Adam's apple was perfect and suffocating.

Maggie stretched out her hand and gently placed it outside the hood of the black cloak. She could feel the man's slender neck wrapped in the rough cloth under her palm: "You look like a mage."

This kind of action is an invitation, a very blatant but ambiguous invitation.However, the black cloak was obviously not in a hurry to do anything, he just asked plainly: "May I know why, beautiful lady?"

"I like mages, you are always good-looking." Maggie leaned towards the black cloak, and her arms clung to the man, "Even though you don't have a rough appearance, you are just as lovely, I Guess, you must be a very beautiful man."

The black cloak didn't move at all, as if he didn't respond to the woman's blatant seduction: "Thank you for your compliment, but I'm not interested."

Maggie is very stubborn, she is not just as simple as before, just to let him be her partner, to dig for treasures in the ocean, now she has a little liking for this mysterious guy.Just when Maggie was about to rub her thigh against the black cloak's leg, the black cloak reached out and gently held Maggie's knee, stopping her movement.

Maggie lowered her head and looked at the hands on her knees, so slender and slender, even without any modification, they were so beautiful that people were fascinated.

The woman's eyes dimmed instantly, she looked at the black cloak, and smiled: "You don't seem to like me, but it doesn't matter, you will like it, I am very experienced..."

"You are an attractive woman, who would reject you?" The black cloak smiled softly, his voice was not as hoarse as before, but as clear as a stream in the forest, "I am I have something to do now , can you do me a favor?"

Maggie laughed and didn't let go of the man's hand: "Then what reward will you give me?"

The woman is very confident in her heart now, as long as a man asks her, Maggie has the ability to tie him by her side.

The black cloak let out a deep laugh, and held the woman's back with his beautiful palm, pulling her towards him, Maggie looked up, and saw the face of the black cloak poking out of the hood.

It was a face that made Maggie feel suffocated, as delicate as a fine carving, and those turquoise eyes made Maggie almost drown in it.

"What do you want me to help you with?" Maggie wanted to touch the man's face, "I can give you a discount."

But the man didn't let her get what she wanted, he tilted his head, avoided her hand, and said softly: "I want to sell something, you know it's a very good thing, but I can't sell it in a public place it."

"Contraband?" Maggie frowned, "I don't touch those things."

"No, it's not, it's just some trophies. My friends and I went to get these, but they unfortunately lost their lives because of it, leaving me alone." The man's explanation was very calm and indifferent, as if It's like discussing whether the bread is good or not.

However, this sentence had a different meaning in Maggie's ears: "It sounds like you have done some tricks, my lovely mage."

The man smiled lowly: "Why, if I killed them, would you be afraid of me?"

"No, no, you will become more sexy. I like ruthless men." Maggie smiled, her red lips slightly opened and closed, and her voice was pleasant, "And you have an irresistible face."

The man laughed and gave Maggie a hug.Yes, just a simple hug, no kissing, no flirting, and this hug seems strangely well-behaved.

Here, no one can resist Maggie, but obviously, this man can.

Maggie felt that she should feel depressed. After all, she said so much and got only one hug, but in fact Maggie felt very satisfied, because the man's gratitude was very sincere and clean.Cleanliness, this is Maggie's long-lost feeling, as beautiful as crystal.

Maggie closed her eyes, maybe he couldn't sleep with this man, the woman's sentimentality made Maggie feel that she might need such a man, without sex, she would get more.

After leaving the tavern together, Maggie asked, "You haven't told me your name yet."

The man turned his head and could only see the gracefully curved neck and the slightly curved corner of his mouth: "Al, just call me Al."

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