Night Crow Sovereign

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Outside the tavern, an old hunter walked into the tavern while exhaling white gas.

A building with a mixture of stone and wood, Romanesque style, with round arches, the exterior has been renovated, with bright colors, triangular gables and towering roofs, protruding eaves, and some metal The axle-shaped bucket arch.

The style of the Arabella Empire had a considerable influence on the port city of Congobert.

Compared with the Barcelona Empire, the influence is greater.

The tavern has a 4-Layer, the upper 3 floors are for accommodation rooms, and the 1st floor is the normal tavern layout. At the same time, food will be provided to wine guests.

When the old hunter walked into the tavern, the tavern was full.

This tavern is not remote, and because of its proximity to the mercenary guild, many mercenaries often come here to drink.

The old hunter squinted his eyes, looked around, and finally found his acquaintance in the corner, a one-armed old man similar to his age.

His body was thin and his face was vicissitudes of life, one after another wrinkles mixed with scars made him look older, but those scars were also his honor and made him look irritable.

He carried a giant sword on his back, and his broken right arm was covered by a fur cloak that didn’t know it came from. The only left arm used a fork skillfully to fork the food in the plate. , In the entrance.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the food he forks up is always level, and the left and right sides are always balanced.

The other places in the pub are already full, but the one-armed old man’s side and the opposite position are not at all sitting down.

Before the old hunter, a few young mercenaries who had just walked into the tavern were about to walk over when they saw an empty seat, but were held back by their companions.

And the eyes shined of the old hunter walked directly over.

“Gant!”

Hearing the sound, the one-armed old man looked up and then continued to eat the food on the plate, completely ignoring his meaning.

The old hunter was not annoyed, and sat directly on the empty seat opposite him with a smile on his face:

“Gant, do you have time?”

“…” Although the one-armed old man didn’t drive away the old hunter, he didn’t pay attention to his meaning either.

Seeing that he still ignored himself, the old hunter made a slur, and each minding their own business said:

“I heard that someone encountered a sea elves at sea.”

Hearing this sentence, the one-armed old man just made a stop, but it means not at all.

The old hunter, who had been staring at him, noticed this movement and couldn’t help but smiled, but in order to avoid accidents, the old hunter narrowed his smile.

He turned his head and looked at it, then shouted to the maid who was walking through the tavern with a tray:

“Al Lena! Al Lena!”

Hearing the shout, the maid turned her head and swept her eyes. After finding that it was the old hunter, she sighed and walked over.

“Guest, what do you want—”

The voice of the tavern maid was unabashedly disgusting.

“I said Al Lena…” The old hunter was about to say something when he was interrupted by the maid.

“I’ve said it many times, Stroud! My name is Elmina! Not Al Lena!”

The maid both hands crossed near chest with an uncomfortable expression. The constantly shaking tray reminded the old hunter of being hit his head by fiercely last time.

“I’m too old to remember, I can’t remember.” The old hunter named Stroud hehe smiled twice, “Bring me a roast beef. By the way, I want beef shreds.”

“Isn’t it broken?” Elmina looked disgusted, but she still made a note of her request, but she didn’t at all and left.

This old man is really stingy. He has never seen him give a tip once. During the checkout, he also used various methods to give away a few Copper Coins.

Because the amount is too small, there is no way to file a case. After a while, the old man will come here again and still use the same method to pay less for the meal.

Since she got the job of a tavern maid, she has done this no less than 20 times.

She has thoroughly remembered this stingy cheapskate.

The most important thing is that this old man always calls her wrong name.

Al Lena?Was it the warbler on Liuying Street?

But I don’t know why, what the mother said flashed in her mind. She had never seen her, and her great-grandmother, who had passed away for several decades, seemed to be called by this name.

If the great-grandmother were still alive, she would be more than 100 years old now.

It’s a pity that there has never been a professional in her family, not a single one.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, I have money, I have money!”

The old hunter named Stroud took out a small bag in some thin fur coat, took out a piece of bullion money from it, then grinned and put the money in Elmina’s hand .

“…”

Looking at the smile on his face, I don’t know why, Elmina had an urge to punch him.

After receiving the money, Elmina turned and left and walked to the bar with a tray.

And watching her leave, the stingy old hunter showed a look of nostalgia, and then he looked towards the one-armed old man, who was looking at his fingers, two worn iron rings.

The old hunter moved his hands together naturally and blocked the two rings:

“Time flies quickly, isn’t it? Gunte, since coming to the Kingdom of Ellen, three winters have passed. Apart from you and me, there are not many people left in the original mercenary group.”

The one-armed old man lightly clicked nodded:

“En.”

Then he glanced at the maid Elmina, who was walking in front of the tables with plates, and recalled:

“Also a tavern maid.”

“Right, right!”

The old hunter haha ​​smiled, then took the wine in front of the one-armed old man and took a sip:

“She works as a maid in Laufer’s tavern, her daughter is also a maid in Laufer’s tavern, and her granddaughter is a maid in Laufer’s son’s tavern, and now…”

The gaze of the one-armed old man looked towards the middle age person standing in the bar. It was Laufer’s grandson.

Seeing the look of the old hunter, he was silent for a while, and didn’t intend to talk about it anymore, then hesitated:

“What you just said… could it be her?”

“I don’t know.” The old hunter laughed.

The one-eyed old man Gunte frowned.

“This is the news our head told me. I haven’t seen that sea elf again. Who knows if she is what you have been looking for?”

The one-eyed old man asked with some confusion:

“Head? You joined the mercenary group?”

He and Stroud used to belong to the same mercenary group, and Stroud is the one who is most loyal to the group leader.

In a commission for an awakened-level monster, the leader and some members were killed.

Subsequently, Stroud worked hard to make money and wanted to retain the members of the team, but no one continued to stay in the mercenary group that had been destroyed. Even if it was himself, he was accompanying the stubborn Stroud with 2 people. After receiving a few years of commission, the mercenary group chose to leave.

Finally, I heard that Stroud had maintained the mercenary group for several decades, and finally the mercenary guild cancelled the name system of the mercenary group due to insufficient numbers.

Since then, the opponent has always been a lone mercenary.

This stubborn old fellow will join the new mercenary group?

Gangte was very surprised, and then he asked, “Why would you?”

“A newly established mercenary group, the head is a little girl, but the strength is quite strong.”

The old hunter not at all answered positively because he joined the mercenary group, just said with a smile:

“Do you want to join?”

Not only joined, but also to win over yourself?

Gunte was even more surprised. Did this old fellow take the wrong medicine?

“What’s your leader’s name?”

“Mary.” The old hunter replied, “Although she is not very famous in Congobert, she will be famous soon.”

When he said the name, on a table next to them, a youngster dressed in a tuxedo with a temperament similar to a bard, took a break and turned his head and looked towards the two people.

“Mary? Is she here already?”

And his movements made the other bard sitting opposite him a little puzzled:

“What’s the matter? Mr. Klester?”

Hearing what he said, Kleist, or Yate, turned his head and said with a smile:

“It’s okay, because I heard a familiar name, so…”

“Familiar name?” The bard also looked towards the two old men, recalling the name he had just heard, “Marjor?”

“It’s Mary.”

Yate, who used the name of a certain violinist in his previous life as a vest, with an expression of admiration on his face, deliberately raised his voice:

“Master Mary is a powerful awakened person!”

“Awakened? Anything?” The bard was a little interested, and then took out a small notebook from his coat.

The deeds of various characters are the source of inspiration for the bard’s creation of stories.

There must be some legendary story for someone who can make Mr. Klester so admired?

“Come on, let me tell you…”

Under the gazes of other curious drinkers, Phantom Yate narrated Mary’s deeds in an exaggerated form.

The one-armed old man and the old hunter also noticed the conversation between the two. Upon hearing the praise, the old hunter’s face also showed a smile, and the one-armed old man was also listening quietly.

However, he was also paying attention to the man named Klester, and with the instinct of a warrior, he felt something strange about this storyteller bard.

Yate not at all pays attention to these things such as miscellaneous people, although his current attributes are only awakened Level 1 level, so is the level, but…

In terms of actual battle strength, as long as it is not a powerhouse above awakened Level 3, it will not cause him even the slightest trouble.

The two old fogeys of awakened Level 2 are completely idle and miscellaneous.

Under his order, the shadow crows also moved into action.

In the information he found, Mary is likely to be the son of sorrow, or at least the son of the pseudo-era.

And… The most important thing is that after a lot of intelligence analysis and screening, it seems that Mary has gotten something related to the Soul Research Tower, which is probably one of the keys to the secondary tower.

Yate is very interested in the Soul Research Tower, even if he can’t get that thing, he still needs to get some clues from Mary.

As for the way…

There are many.

However, if it is not necessary, Yate does not intend to be an enemy at present, not because of friendship or the like. The two people have only met two people. If they are friends, they have to say otherwise.

The main reason is that it is not cost-effective.

And…Yate always feels that the other party has some powerful means.