The Amber Sword: Act 46 The lv up

Act 46 The lvup

"Red Copper Dragon Story Club" is a bar whose door opens on the street between Bonoan Market and the Traveler's Bridge and is open all night for mercenary, adventurers, prostitutes and merchants who sell goods from unknown sources.

If you can endure the terrible atmosphere and vulgar slang here, this is a good place to have fun. There are cheap ale, dressed waitresses and enough food to fill your belly, you are here to drink a whole The wine at night does not cost a few copper --. You can even whistle as much as possible without worrying that the guards will catch you in the dungeon for one night.

However, when Freya approached this place where the dirt and dirt were hidden, she couldn't help but feel a little bit trembling. This rural little girl clutched the one's own sword with both hands, and her head was full of tips from Brando.

She fluttered a small face and lowered her head, carefully passing through the crowd, because she had been so frightened by at heart that she even pulled ponytail. Freya can't help but think wildly what to do if someone suddenly rudely? Would you like to cut his hand with a sword? Or stabbed him with a sword?

She secretly glanced at the exposed waitresses, her ears were getting hot, and she just thought how to do that! It's simply shameless!

Freya walked to the counter with a sword in both hands, and the chubby bar owner held her cheek to look at her from head to toe: "This is not where you should come, little girl."

Freya flushed, and then realized that Brando was lying to itself. She couldn't help gritting her teeth and clucking her sword, but wasn't ashamed to lose her temper in front of strangers. But thinking of his previous performance, Freya couldn't help but look up: "Well, I'm here to inquire about someone ..."

Leto looked at the girl in front of her, her head was almost lowered to the bar, could not help but a little funny: "The bar is where the news is sold, but little girl is not our free service!"

"I know, I will paid, please tell me."

"Well, who do you want to inquire about?"

"Hood is the textile merchant on Bonoan Market."

"That guy, are you a relative in his country?"

Freya quickly shook his head: "No, just someone asked me to send him a letter."

Leto shook his head, but at this time Correct, a group of guards hurried past. He keenly felt that the little girl body was tensely tense in front of him. He had been a bar owner for ten years, and he had no sense of comparison in the nearby area. Through this detail, he immediately smelled something unusual.

But what's dramatic is that the guard fell back after passing by. Shouted outside: "Leto, by the way, have you seen any suspicious characters."

Leto bowed his head and saw the girl pretending to be calm in front of herself, but she was so nervous that her fingers were pale. He sighed one breath and asked, "Are they looking for you right?"

Freya was shocked. subconsciously held down the one's own hilt.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just used to profession."

At the moment of Freya, at this moment, she was thinking like a flash of lightning, but she blessed herself and said to spirit / mind: "I, I have money, can you hide it for me?"

"A hundred Tor, are you rich?" Leto smiled. He is mixed with dragons and snakes here, and hiding a fugitive is also commonplace. Besides, he sees this little girl as pleasing to the eye.

One hundred Tor is a silver coin, Freya quickly nodded.

When several guards came in from outside, Leto happened to hide Freya in a wooden barrel behind the bar. None of the people in the bar could match the army, and naturally would not stand up and identify. Besides, each line has its own rules, such as the place where the three teachings and the nine streams are mixed, they all belong to one's own Laws.

This is called grey area. The guards in the city will come to check the news in the bar. The same is true of the unscrupulous businessmen and Thief. They know each other's existence, but they abide by the rules and will not tear their faces in person.

This is Laws of game.

But Leto thinks so, Freya is not the same. As soon as she hid in the dark wooden barrel, she regretted it and couldn't help but say to herself: Freya, Freya, have you never thought that others would betray you? You really can't do anything. Are you still the Captain of the Bucce militia third team?

She heard the bar owner chat with the guards outside and there was no tension. She was afraid that the other person would suddenly open the lid and carry her out, although she said nothing, but she knew what would happen if she was caught.

But after a while, she heard someone knocking outside. Said: "They already are gone, come out."

Freya Then I opened the seam of the barrel and saw that there was no one outside. She couldn't help but sighed in relief, but saw everyone in the bar looking at her with a smile, and some even raised her glass to signal to her.

"Good job, little girl dares to oppose those guys in the army!"

"Come, toast!"

Freya couldn't help turning his face red, and said to the bar owner, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, I received you a total of 110 Tor," laughed the chubby boss, he beckoned and called out a simple leather skirt from the room inside, dark skin and a long The girl with a twisted braid came to her and said, "This is my daughter. Let her take you to the Hood house. By the way, little girl, I'll give you a piece of advice. It's too late for someone else to run around, your companion. ? "

Freya couldn't help but think of the guy Brando. She wanted to be angry for a while but couldn't hold her temper. She thought that Brando might be holding the honed heart to let her come out alone, and thinking about her previous performance, in addition to shame or shame.

She couldn't help but tighten her one's own sword.

"My name is Su." The girl looked at her, and extend the hand came: "I occasionally help my father to see this shop, but now I just have time, come with me."

"Thank you, my name is Freya."

"Someone touched fish in muddy water, Lord Thane."

Ciel replied, staring at the fire of tall buildings in the distance.

Brando frowned, I didn't expect existence to be a force outside the two parties in the city. The fire of Chamber of Nobles did not help him, but caused him a lot of trouble.

However, this time is really grasped every second. He thought for a moment that the -- opponent should be at least an insider, at least knowing that they had escaped from already.

He recalled the situation then, maybe it was one of those noble at night. But who? What is the purpose of the other party? Brando shook his head to throw these cluttered thoughts out of his mind. Although it was a bit unpleasant to be used, he would not be qualified as an insignificant little person.

"I hope not to cause too much trouble," he said, "but we don't need to be affected. Since someone is better, we just need to do our one's own thing?"

"But you haven't answered yet, what are we going to do, Lord Thane." Ciel asked aside.

"Someone borrowed a sword from me, and of course I have to get it back." The Oberg VII that Brando knows is not a generous person, but I don't know how close the so-called His Majesty's close minister is.

"Who?"

"A Count."

Ciel fluttered: "I have never seen anyone more lawless than you, Lord Thane. Do you really think that the noose is not stiff enough for your neck?"

"We escaped from the dungeon because we were going to be hanged. In that case, why would we care whether there was one or two noose around the neck?" Brando couldn't help laughing, to be honest he was also nervous. It's very good, but he finds that this Squire is still a very funny person.

"That's true, but what are you going to do with Lord Thane?"

"Ingress from the front, of course, the bigger the movement, the better."

Ciel couldn't help but glance at Brando. Although he talked and laughed freely, his face without blood and his pale hands still showed the tension in his heart. But even so, the other party calmly and calmly arranged the one's own plan there.

"What if you die." Brando thought about it and asked.

"Of course Card died on the battlefield and would enter the cemetery. I will stayed there until you had a way to fish me out of Lord Thane," Ciel replied.

"I'll be careful if I say that."

Brando said, estimating the time in his heart. After probably calculating how much time I have available, I raise my right hand to let Gargoyle in midair catch --

Ciel also raised his hand.

The two looked at each other and nodded. Gargoyle rose quickly into the air, and, under the cover of the night, flew over the grove on a hill in Rydenburg.

The wind whispered around the ears of the two, Ciel could not help asking: "Lord Thane, are you sure that an Lord Count will temporarily live in such a forest? Not the castle behind you?"

He refers to the castle on the island in the center of the river at the junction of Usson River and Webster River.

"What do you say, I ca n’t hear you because of the wind?"

"I mean, Lord Thane, are you flying in the wrong direction?"

"Me? Of course not. Did I say I'm going to find that Lord Count soon?"

"What are we going to do?"

"Of course, go to lvup! If you want to be good at work, you must first sharpen it?"

"lvup? Is this some kind of ancient word?"

"Crap! Let me tell you, there are three indicators in a game that are always existence, that is, skills, equipment and Attributes." Brando shouted in the wind: "When you look at these three indicators, One of them can help you. If you will grow into a big Wizard one day, then you must thank me for telling you this secret.

"game?"

"Life is like game, game is like life, understand?"

"Reluctantly understand, Lord Thane you are really inscrutable --" Ciel said wrongly, in my heart I just felt that it would be so cold to fly in the air at night, I felt my hands and feet froze.

Brando stared at the forest, thinking that he had fifteen minutes at most.

Usson inside the castle --

The middle-aged man sat on the sofa for a long while and then put down the leaf-shaped sword in his hand. His face did not change, and he was still a grim expression, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"What do you think?" the figure behind him asked.

"This should be the sword. I don't know how the youngster got it. But he must disappear in this world anyway. But the two women around him are good, I like it."

"A little hobby doesn't hurt you, but don't delay the business."

"I don't give them a hint. How can those short-sighted idiots think of acting on my name. But people kill them, please, flattery, no one will doubt us. Up. Just make everything look reasonable. As for personal reputation, when do we care about this? "

A sneer sneered on the thin lips of middle-aged people: "You said it too, a little hobby doesn't hurt you."

The man smiled and looked back at the sword: "Did you see any clues?"

The middle-aged person shook his head: "How easy is it."