The Legend of Fatality

"Maybe in a moment," Bai En replied, when one of them put her arm on his arm. He tried to shake it off, but she just gripped tighter. Oh, well, he thought about it, and then went on.

Bai En quickly glanced around, and found that the dwarf oath takers were at a table near the bar, from which they could clearly see the huge stairs leading to the upper room.

A group of drunk men and exposed women kept walking on the steps. A chubby Kaslev rider bumped on Bane, and then walked staggeringly. Bai En felt that he had grabbed his belt with two hands, and he suddenly became happy because he put the wallet inside his jacket while he was outside.

"Will a girl have a drink?" Said the woman holding his arm.

"If we get to the bar," he replied, squeezing forward again. In front of him, a group of mercenaries surrounded a table, and a young woman was slowly unveiling her veil, wearing a robe like King Harper's harem. Bai En believes that her tattoos and piercings are very interesting.

"I have a ring like that, through my belly button," the girl beside Bai En said after noticing his eyes. "If you are willing to go upstairs, I can show you—"

"Let's drink something first," Bai En interrupted the girl.

They reached the bar. This place is already full of people. Bian was forced to squeeze between two large men in halberd uniforms belonging to the Marnus Empire and asked the bartender for two glasses of beer.

"I don't want beer," the girl announced. "I want wine."

"Replace it with Tirya dry red," Bai En added. He is a little angry now. Initially, he had hoped to inquire about the situation of Olaf and Sergey among the bar staff, but it was clear that they were too busy with things to handle.

Facts have proved that this is much more difficult than he originally thought. On the bright side, no one seemed to notice him except the girl who was with him. This place is so crowded that you must be a dwarf oath taker or elven prince to stand out from the crowd. In fact, Baien once again swept the dwarf oath taker position, I am afraid that only the elven prince can be truly noticeable.

"Let's find a place to sit down," Bai En said. "I need to rest."

"I hope you are not too tired, handsome guy." The girl hanging on Bai En's arm said seductively.

"I spent most of this afternoon on the city wall," he said. "This is the nature of men."

"You don't sound like a guard or a soldier of the Duke. Are you a mercenary?"

"It's almost like this." Bai En casually said.

"You are either or not." The girl didn't seem to intend to let the question go.

"When the evil army appeared, I was stuck here."

"So, are you caravan guards?"

Their shoulders ...

Walking side by side to a table, he nodded. This seemed a better idea than telling her the truth. If someone is looking for Bain Fatalin, the man on the airship, the fewer people who know who he is, the better. In fact, Bai En knows that the waitress in the tavern is also often an outsider of some organizations collecting information. After all, men often brag about things in bed, hoping to make women value themselves more.

Bai En looked at the woman closely. She is very small, and he suspects that she looks older than she is. Her skin was pale, her hair was curly and bright as gold. Although her face is beautiful, she looks haggard. The facial features look puffy.

Nonetheless, there was a sharp and vicious wisdom in her eyes. Her smile is very professional, but also very pleasant. The hand that reached up to his thigh was obviously practiced.

"You don't sound like a caravan guard. It's more like a priest or a clerks for adults."

"Are there many pastors here?"

"If I told you who would come here, you would be surprised. Elves, dwarves, wizards, various nobles."

"Have you seen a pair of tough guys named Olaf and Sergey?" He took the opportunity to ask, and she might know something about his prey. He put his hand on hers. The slow massage stopped. "One is big, looks fierce, and very strong, very strong. The other looks fat, but his pace is quick, his actions are quick, and he uses a knife.

"Are they your friends?" She asked cautiously, her eyes carefully glancing around. The smile on her face seemed to freeze, almost frozen.

"Not exactly." Bai En shook his head gently.

"What's the connection?"

"I am looking for them."

"Do you want someone to be injured?" The way she talked when she talked made people sound like she wanted to say something better than hurt, and then she changed her mind. "I'm surprised-you look like someone who can do it yourself." Her fingers started moving again. Bai En smiled and squeezed her hand so that her hand couldn't bounce.

"Do you know where I can find them?"

"It depends on how much it is worth?" There was a flash of light in her eyes.

Bai En reached into his arms, took out the money bag, he showed her his money bag, and then opened the money bag so that she could see the flash of gold and silver.

"It depends on how you told me." Bai En said.

"They were here last night."

"I know this."

"They told Sasha they would come back, but they never came back. Maybe they went somewhere else. Maybe it's a gilded tree."

"Sasha?" White asked, knowing that the Gilded Tree Tavern is also a well-known brothel in Prague.

"Tall girl with dark hair. She has a leg with them."

"Are there both?" # ......

"There are all kinds of people here."

"Where can I find Sasha? I want to talk to her."

"If you give me some money, I might find her for you. I can even persuade her to talk."

"Why does she need to persuade?"

"Your friend is not easy to bully."

"Then you better remember some things."

"what is that?"

"I'm also a bad guy who can't hide."

"I started to doubt." The girl said with a smile.

"Go find her. If you bring her here, you will get the gold inside." Bai En shook his wallet in his hand.

"I would rather get it now."

"I believe you will. These silvers may keep your interest."

"I'm already interested in you, handsome guy, but silver is always popular ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Bai En watched her disappear into the crowd, don't know what she will encounter, but decided to continue anyway He really wanted to know everything about the people who attacked him last night. He did n’t have much hope for this, but he might find out the master behind the scenes. Go grab any chance to find it, no matter what it has No matter how slim, it seems better than waiting for a poison dagger behind him.

He took a sip of beer and then resolved to stay awake. He may soon need all his wisdom. If the girl did not run away with his money. Or her friend didn't warn the person behind this, talking about someone talking about Olaf and Sergey. Damn, he wished he could bother to find her name before. She probably took his money and never returned. Just when he thought about this problem, he saw the blonde girl coming back alone.

"She will talk to you, but she said she won't talk here."

"So where are you going?"

"Of course it's upstairs. Is there anything else? You still need to pay for the room and her time. This is what you owe her and me."

"Very good. Let's go."

Bai En stood up and followed her, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, trying to make him look less conspicuous. When he reached the stairs, he turned to look at the dwarf oath takers. Guerrerogan noticed his gaze and nodded slightly. His actions reassured Bai En.

He raised the five fingers of his empty hand. He hoped that Gray Logan would understand what he meant by five minutes. Grey Logan nodded again. Bai En continued to go upstairs, suddenly felt too imprudent. If there are any traps here, he may die within five minutes.

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