Song of Blood and Wine

"Master George, please allow me to ask one more question...Is the matter of your appointment as the black clothed guard treated as a confidential item, or is it a piece of information?"

"It turns out that he was worried about being killed."

George was made by the bartender's cautious expression, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, although George is not a bloodthirsty person, he doesn't care about it. Whether the matter will spread, but curiosity also prompted him to raise his doubts to the bartender:

"Well...if it is handled by intelligence, how much is this intelligence worth?"

"If I want to acquire this information, I will issue fifty Gold Coin!" the bartender said categorically.

"The price is okay, so please buy this information." Although George pretended to be calm and tranquil on the surface, he was secretly speechless inside. He didn't expect it to be just a black clothed guard. The news, it can be worth so much money, you know, fifty Gold Coin can probably buy half of this underground tavern, and this dirty and smelly tavern, is there really that much money hidden in it?

Didn't expect the bartender was overjoyed when he heard George’s approval, a few flashes back to the kitchen, pulled down the soundproof curtain, and muttered with the chubby tavern boss for a while, then he was pregnant. A heavy bag of Gold Coin trot over and quietly stuffed it into George's hand.

After watching George actually accept the Gold Coin, the bartender with his face full of flesh showed a satisfied expression, as if it was not George who received the money, but him himself.

"By the way, Lord George, do you have a place to stay tonight? If not, please let me do my best! If you need it, I know a lot of good stuff here , You are satisfied!"

As the bartender said, he showed a "you know" look.

"Accommodation...then trouble you, besides, I have to hurry tomorrow morning. I don't need any'goods' from you, do you understand?"

According to the arrangement before entering the city, George should have stayed in the high-class mansion arranged by the City Lord with Rex and Arthur, but according to the current situation, if he didn't find a place to stay, he would really have to sleep on the street tonight. .

"Understand, please rest assured!"

……

Under the management of the bartender, stay in the best high-class hotel nearby and have a good time George, who had slept for a while, didn't know that during the time he was asleep, the bartender knocked on the doors of dozens of aristocratic mansions overnight. Every time the bartender knocks on the door, every time he enters a courtyard, every time he warns a nobleman George to take office, it means that he can get ten more Gold Coins and the favor of the noble lords, and the bartender deliberately puts it in the first place. A visiting nobleman, the Mike Bai Family, when he and the steward at the door mentioned the heresy court, the patriarch of this family even personally visited the bartender, and after hearing the news, he directly gave the bartender 100 Gold Coins as Reward!

The night is dark and the moon is red!

……

According to the positioning given by the bartender last night, the heretical temple of judgment near the city of Alexandria is located near the mountain range area to the north of the city. The town is also on the only way to the temple.

Although under the crotch is Zantos, the king of nightmare beasts, who travels thousands of miles a day, George does not intend to use Zantos for the high-speed movement and endurance of battlefield offensives to drive, low-key action is The best policy, so George still intends to stay in the small town of Morak for a few days and visit the famous blacksmith in the bartender's mouth to build a brand new saddle for Zantos.

It’s just that George’s travel plan has not yet begun, and he is already facing the probability of shelving.

The Northern Part of City gate of Alexandria.

"Sorry, are you the great Sir George Lucifer?" Just as George was about to leave the city, a kind-looking Little Old Man blocked his way.

Although this Little Old Man is an ordinary person without the power to bind a chicken, George noticed that there were two followers around him who kept their heads down. The aura on them was obviously experienced. After careful investigation, George discovered that the battle strength of these two followers could even reach the average level of the cross army soldier, which is the third-order advanced battle strength level. Even George couldn't say that he could easily knock them down at the same time.

If you can invite such an expert as a personal guard, it must not be simple. George suddenly became interested in this Little Old Man.

"I’m George Lucifer, let’s talk, how much did you tip the bartender?"

George guessed at first who exposed his whereabouts, and he didn’t show up long ago. He didn't show up late, but he showed up as soon as he woke up. If it weren't for the bartender who sold him for a good price, he would rather believe that there is still a good thing in this world.

"Trifling a hundred Gold Coins is not enough. If Sir Lucifer is willing to spend some time listening to the villain's demands, the villain is willing to give ten times, or even a hundred times the price!"

Little Old Man's tone is not small, but George is willing to believe what he said a little bit. Anyway, George is not in a hurry, and the Little Old Man on the opposite side does not seem to be malicious. It is better to listen to what he wants to say.

"Please lead the way."