Master loves me alone [Western Fantasy]

Cyril took out copper coins to help Liz pay the money, and gave Liz a bellflower.

Carl couldn't believe it: "Why wasn't Cyril stolen?"

Cyril smiled: "No one can steal anything from me."

Heidi nodded approvingly.

Cyril: "Let's go, settle down first..." Before he could finish speaking, Carl robbed the words: "But our purse was stolen for nothing?"

Liz was not reconciled, "If I want to catch a thief who steals, I will definitely take his hands off."

Cyril: "Of course not, just settle down first, and then we'll go find the money bag. Come on, come with me."

They found a big tavern, Carlitz was stolen, but Cyril didn't lack money, so he rented four rooms directly,

One room per person.Although they were still stuffy, they finally landed and were hungry, so they decided to eat something good first.

In the tavern, there were all kinds of people, and the first floor of the tavern was even more noisy, so Cyril would rather spend more money to find a quiet place on the second floor.

Polya is known as the kingdom of grapes, and the wine it produces is unrivaled in the world. You must taste it to live up to coming to Polia.

Xi Ruier and the others ordered wine and some special dishes to taste. After eating and drinking, the thing about the purse being stolen was not so annoying.

After that, Cyril asked Heidi to visit her sister first to understand the situation, and he took Carl and Liz to retrieve the money bag.

Carl was curious: "We don't even know who stole the money bag. It's like finding a needle in a haystack. How can we get the money bag back?"

Liz also agrees. Generally speaking, when encountering such a thing, one can either catch the nasty thief on the spot, or consider himself unlucky, and there are probably very few who can get it back.

"Of course I have my own method." Cyril didn't want to spend too much time explaining: "You can understand after following me."

Although it is intellectually impossible to get it back, because this is what Cyril said, Liz and Carl have actually believed it.

When they left the tavern where they stayed, the weather was already getting late, but Cyril felt that the time was just right, that place was like a sewer hidden in the dark, and it only became lively at dusk.

"Both of you, you need to change your attire," Cyril said.

Carl looked at Cyril: "Hey, why did the color of your mask become like this, Cyril?"

Cyril's original mask was made of silver and gold patterns, but now it has become black and gold patterns, and Cyril usually wears magic robes, but now he wears a magic cloak and puts the hood of the cloak on, Covering his dazzling blond hair.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Carl sighed, even if Cyril is a necromancer, no one would doubt it.

"To go to a special place, of course you must have a special dress." Cyril said while casting magic on Carlitz and Carlitz, and suddenly the clothes on Carlitz and Carlitz were not so new and regular, even the skin It became rougher, and the whole person appeared more ruthless and frightening.

"Syril, what kind of magic is this?" Karl asked curiously.

"It's just an illusion, your original appearance has not been changed. Let's go."

The two of them followed behind Cyril, and couldn't help but wonder why Xiril was so familiar with this city of Gavro, could it be that Cyril had been here before?

Cyril looked very experienced, and it was not impossible.

Turning and turning, the two finally came to a remote alley led by Cyril. The alley was relatively narrow and deep. Looking inside under the dark sky, it was a dark one.

There are several families at the entrance of the alley, there are imps in dirty clothes running around, and some people sell fish on the ground with rattan boxes.

Liz frowned, what the hell kind of place is this?

Cyril greeted the two of them: "Let's go."

They walked in, and the woman sitting on the steps at the alley looked at them very uncomfortablely, as if she was being stared at by something.

What Carl and Liz didn't expect was that the alley became wider and wider as they walked in, and the voices of people became more and more noisy. There were even many low-key but expensive carriages parked on the road.

Wall lamps were gradually hung up inside, but the lights were extremely dim. Under the lights, there were women wearing gorgeous dresses, but the skirts were full of dirt, and the women with their white breasts exuded the smell of inferior face powder. The pillars on the wall playfully seduce passing men.

Carl's face became hot when he saw it, and he quickly turned away.

Cyril kept his eyes fixed all the time, and adapted well in such a mixed environment. They finally walked to a tavern.

There is only a dim oil lamp hanging at the entrance of the tavern, and there is a narrow door under the cramped eaves, but when you open the door and walk through a corridor, the entire large venue is exposed to people.

All kinds of people gathered here, the smell of beer and liquor filled the air, and the buzzing noise was very loud, but people couldn't hear any information inside.

Liz was very disappointed in this environment: "What can we do here?"

Cyril: "Don't be impatient, Liz, this place is much bigger than what you see, follow me in."

It was also the first time for Karl to come to such a place, and he felt the excitement of spying on the living space of another kind of person.

When they turned to a door, two unsmiling soldiers stopped them suddenly, "Let no one enter."

Liz looked at them contemptuously with folded arms, and Carl waited for Cyril to speak.

At this time, Cyril's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Fight, remember to be more aggressive."

Before Karl realized how he became a thug, he drew out his sword and attacked. There was a bout of bang-pong fighting, and the two soldiers were knocked down by Karl. The closed door suddenly opened, and a man with a beard Say to them, "Your Excellency is welcome," and invite them in.

"What's going on here?" Carl approached Cyril and asked in a low voice.

Cyril ignored him, because they quickly walked to a room and saw a red-haired man of extraordinary status.His red hair was a much brighter color than Carl's, like a burning flame.

"Mask? It's you." The man raised his glass and looked at Cyril, shaking it.

Cyril took the lead and sat down, Liz and Carl sat next to him, wondering: This person knows Cyril?

"Why are you here?" Although the red-haired man asked, he kept looking at Cyril.

Cyril raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said: "We lost our money bag at the port of Gavro, and I heard that you are in control of Gavro's illegal forces, so I came here to visit."

The red-haired man: "Hey, I thought it was a big deal." He waved his hand, and the person serving him bowed his waist, "How much did you lose? What does the purse look like?"

Carl and Liz spoke one by one, the red-haired man nodded, and the bowed man was ordered to leave. After a while, the two purses were brought back and placed on the table in front of the red-haired man.It was the two lost by Liz and Carl.

"Is it them?"

Cyril: "Indeed."

The red-haired man grinned and said, "I'm really sorry, the minions under my command don't have much vision."

Just when Liz and Carl were about to take back their purse, a man ran up and whispered something in the red-haired man's ear, and then the red-haired man suddenly blocked the purse with his cane.

The cane hit the table with a loud thud.

Carl was annoyed: "What do you mean?"

The red-haired man only looked at Cyril and said: "I can only say sorry, the people above are in trouble, and your money bags cannot be returned to you."

Karl sat back fiercely, and Cyril was a little surprised. When did it start, there are people in this city of Gavro who are more powerful than the red-haired man?

The red-haired man ordered someone to bring a box of gold coins, and then pushed a skinny and shy child in. The child knelt on the ground, "This is a little thief who stole money. It's up to you. And this box of gold coins, when It is my apology."

Liz frowned, the person who stole was actually such a child!Children are small in stature, and in a place as crowded as the port, they are like slippery fish, no wonder they don't notice it.

Cyril only glanced at the child, and his eyes became cold. The red-haired man probably made it for himself, and he was hinting at the identity of the so-called superior.

It seems that the red-haired man is very wrong with the other party and wants to use him as a knife. .

"In that case, excuse me."

Cyril did not deal with the child, but only motioned Carl to pick up the box and leave.

When they came out to the street with fresh air, Carl hurriedly asked, "Syril, what happened just now?"

Liz: "Stupid."

Cyril explained: "The location of the port is superior, and the thieves who can commit crimes there are organized. If you find their leader, you can usually recover the stolen things. We showed our strength, and the other party knew that it was not worth offending us for a little money. So give us the purse back."

Liz: "What's the reason behind that? The red-haired man suddenly repented."

Cyril: "Go back first, this matter is not clear."

Carl and Liz have never been to Gavreau City before, and Cyril knows that it is probably because of him, involving the use of children to steal. Could it be that he didn't deal with it last time?

But what does that matter?At most it was just another kill.

When the three of them returned to the tavern, Liz said worriedly, "It's already this time, why hasn't Heidi come back yet?"

Although Heidi went to visit her sister, they agreed in advance that Heidi would go back to the tavern and report about her sister, and Cyril would see if she could help.

But Heidi didn't come back.

When everyone was in a hurry, a woman with disheveled hair rushed into the tavern. As soon as she came in, she cried and shouted everywhere: "I am Heidi's sister, Mrs. Cyril, Mrs. Cyril, I am Heidi's sister!" younger sister."

The voice was choked and muffled, and they realized what the woman was yelling after hearing Cyril several times. The owner of the tavern asked the staff to drive her away, but Liz hurriedly stopped her: "Wait!"

"You are Heidi's sister, come here quickly!"

As soon as the woman saw Cyril, she knelt down towards him, "Master Cyril!" She knew Cyril.

Cyril handed the woman a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and Liz asked, "What happened to Heidi? Why didn't you see her?"

The woman looked at Cyril and burst into tears: "Master Cyril, it's Charlie Barber, he's not dead yet, he took Heidi away!"

Cyril couldn't believe it, it was impossible, how could the person he killed with his own hands be resurrected, it was simply absurd.