Indescribable tarot cards

As usual, Gad, the dragon-tiger man, was standing in front of his wine table, wiping the wine glasses and pouring cheap malt liquor for the drinkers.

In a place like Badibila, the price of even the cheapest malt wine is comparable to many fine wines in other areas.

Maybe even just one cup is enough to feed a family of three for half a month.

Of course, everyone present didn't care anyway, whether they were giving money or receiving money.

Perhaps because Pan Shen Village was completely dismantled a few days ago, there were many more new faces coming to drink in the tavern today, and the atmosphere was cooler than usual.

Many people just sat silently, casually looking at the drinkers around them, and there were even fewer loud conversations.

Even if there are people communicating, they are mostly exchanging new things about Pan Shen's identity, while still lamenting the destruction of Pan Shen Village.

That's right, Pan Shen Village is finished, from head to toe, completely finished.

After learning Pan Shen's true identity and witnessing Pan Shen's true identity, no one was willing to stay in Pan Shen Village.

Pan Shen, who was the core of the village, also left with his thirty-sixth wife and disappeared without a trace.

This village originally prospered because of the existence of the god Pan, but in the end it was destroyed in one day because of the god Pan, and it only stayed in people's exchanges and chats.

Most people were regretting that there was now one less place to provide supplies in Badibila.

Even though the price of drinking water in Panshen Village is much higher than that of ordinary people, its quality is indeed impeccable.

Moreover, the previous Pan Shen Village also provided services to exorcise the atmosphere of evil spirits. If this happens, God knows if other places will take the opportunity to raise prices...

Thinking about it this way, people's mentality has become complicated unconsciously.

Ged turned a deaf ear to the comments around him and concentrated on wiping the wine glass in his hand.

He was not even remotely interested in these talks, because he had already known the whole process a few days ago, and the content was far more than everyone present knew.

After all, sometimes those shiny little guys are quite useful, especially for intelligence gathering like him.

Regarding this matter, he was calmer, even indifferent, than he showed.

Having lived in this world long enough, as a legendary archmage, he knows what he should know and what he should care about.

It's just a pity that guy...

Thinking like this, Gad heard a familiar cough. He frowned unconsciously and subconsciously raised his head, only to see the stranger who had been here not long ago.

"Long time no see." Aaron whispered, and laid out nine gold coins on the table.

These gold coins vary in style and quality, some are slightly worn, and some are even stained with unknown blood.

These gold coins all come from some blind bandits on the road.

There are gold belts for killing people and setting fires, but there are no corpses for repairing bridges and repairing roads.

This capital-free business is indeed a huge profit industry, as long as the money is spent alive.

"What do you want?"

"information."

Gade glanced at the blue-haired Garcia and said nothing. He turned around and took out a blue wine bottle from the wine cabinet behind him, and poured half a glass for Aaron and the three of them. "A lot of things have happened recently. …”

"About Pan Shen Village."

"Didn't you come back from Pan Shen Village?"

"you know?"

"There are always people who want to exchange information for some money, and you didn't cover up your whereabouts. Hanging Sword, hehe... I'm curious about how you survived."

As he said that, as if he sensed something, Gade glanced at Aaron's chest, and then said to Aaron with a faint smile: "I've seen that guy Pan Shen, but he's not an easy person to talk to."

Because Gade was unabashed, Aaron could clearly feel that he was staring at the extraordinary card placed close to his chest, and his heart froze.

Gade seems to have discovered the old man?

However, fortunately, it seems that Gade is not willing to expose this matter face to face, and just brushes it off.

The old man seemed to have sensed something. He had not communicated with Aaron since he entered Weedao Town.

So Aaron could only force a smile: "Maybe God Pan is a henpecked man."

"Afraid of your wife...?" Gad chuckled and coughed inadvertently.

There were harsh sounds from behind Aaron, and there were even whispers of curses from someone.

Aaron looked back subconsciously, only to see that the wine tables in the front row did not retreat as neatly as before, but were placed unevenly.

Some have been moved back, while others are still in place.

Obviously, someone doesn't understand the rules of Yecao Town.

Perhaps because of the destruction of Pan Shen Village, there are indeed many people who don't understand the rules of the Weed Tavern recently.

However, fortunately, Gade's reputation still existed. After a little chaos, the front row wine table finally retreated silently.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business."

"I want to know about the relationship between the Hanging Sword and Agrant III..."

Mentioning this, Gade's amber eyes clearly flashed with surprise. As a faint ripple spread, the wine table was completely isolated from the outside world.

"Boy, can you really tell?"

Gad frowned, glanced at Garcia and Alice, and asked Aaron.

Before Aaron could express his position, Garcia picked up the glass and poured all the liquid into the newly condensed ice crystal goblet. Then he nodded to Gad and turned around. left.

As an outsider, Garcia knows his position quite well and doesn't even have to worry about Aaron.

In fact, the reason why he came with Aaron this time was also for Boss Gade.

He came to look for Ikri. Even though he heard from Aaron that Ikri did exist, the elusive elemental elf had long since disappeared.

Looking at Garcia's leaving figure, Gade said solemnly: "You also know about this?"

"My guess."

Even with the person in front of him who was on the same side as him, Aaron was still vague and even lied.

"Ha..." Gad smiled silently, his slightly golden fur wrinkled, "I have indeed received similar news recently, but most of them are speculations without conclusive evidence."

As he said that, he gave Aaron a meaningful look.

Who dares to confirm this?

Are you really not afraid of being targeted by the Kingdom of Algrant?

However, at this time, even just guessing is enough.

Following Gade's words, Aaron's heart sank to the bottom.

I was still lucky at first, thinking that no one would discover this conclusion, but now it seems...

After all, I thought too much.

However, if this is the case, I’m afraid this trip to Asia Grant will have to be...