"Ulrich's disciple?" the tavern owner murmured, quietly moving back a few steps, almost completely hiding in the shadow of the tavern wall: "The legendary great lich? The mentor of countless lichs
?"
"Misthorn?" Another guest also exclaimed: "Have you ever challenged the Siren King's Misthorn?"
"Is this little girl a subordinate of Captain Misty?!"
"She does have the mark of the Mist on her arm!"
"When did the Lich and the Siren join forces? What are they doing in Dreamland?"
Suppressed discussions with a bit of surprise buzzed in the tavern. Every guest looked at the two uninvited guests with careful eyes. Some bold guys even dared to look into the eyes of the banshees.
The hands-on scene Nikita expected did not appear.
When she exposed her fair neck, the three young hunters from the Exoneration Hunting Team not only did not rush up to chop her, but instead took a step back more cautiously, forming a conservative triangle defense formation, ready to face the two
Banshee.
The reason why I do this is not because of cowardice.
Instead, Maodou just said "meow" to Zheng Qing, telling him that the other two members of the hunting team would be here soon, and they were less than a street away from the Maomao Tavern in Menis.
Therefore, to be on the safe side and allow his side to gain a greater advantage, Zheng Qing does not mind acting more conservatively at this moment. But this is not enough. He does not want to make a move, and does not want the other party to make a move. He can delay it for a little while.
"We are all curious about the purpose of the famous Mist's crew coming to this small town." The young public servant gestured to his companions to calm them down, and at the same time used words to delay time.
Not waiting for the desired result, the banshee felt slightly disappointed.
But she didn't mind chatting with a few young wizards for a while - perhaps because of Zhou Zhou's obsession hidden in her heart, Nikita could occasionally feel a little nostalgic for the wizarding career deep in her memory.
She waved.
A glass of freshly poured mead fell into her hands on the bar.
The banshee took a sip, smacked her lips, and the scarlet red in her eyes softened a bit: "I'm looking for someone... to be precise, I'm looking for you."
Zheng Qing licked his dry lips and twitched the corners of his mouth:
"It's... unexpected... scary."
…
…
"boom!"
A bamboo basket in front of a fruit stall was knocked into the air, and several purple berries flew up with the basket, falling in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.
The curses of the stall owners and the noise of the passers-by were like boiling water in a copper pot, fermenting in this crowded alley.
"Sorry! So sorry!"
A tall and sturdy blue fat man apologized to the stall owner while running forward quickly with no intention of stopping to solve the problem. Not far in front of him, the red-faced main hunter was
He ran wildly, knocking over stalls and pedestrians blocking the road one after another.
Maodou led the way ten meters in front of the two wizards.
Because he could shuttle between gaps in space, the dog did not cause any commotion when leading the way. Instead, he was able to do so with ease, and even had time to chase his tail in circles.
And the reason why he was running so fast was because Maodou brought bad news.
Zheng Qing and others encountered a demon.
This is not the first university. Without the school's protective circle and the teaching assistant team that can rush to the scene quickly, the young hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team can only rely on themselves.
This is not a game of hunting a mature monster on a hunting ground.
But to face the real monster.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jixin's expression became more serious, and his steps became a little faster.
…
…
The Cat Tavern in Menis.
In the hall.
The confrontation remained the same, and the young public-sponsored student was still trying to delay time: "Would you be honored to know...what do you have to do with us?"
He tried to use politeness to bridge the distance between the two parties.
Nikita took another sip of the mead, savoring the taste deep in his memory on the tip of his tongue, and then spit it out: "Repeat the previous proposal."
"Previous... proposal?" This time, Zheng Qing really couldn't react. Jiang Yu and Xiao Xiao also subconsciously looked back at the wizard, asking him what he meant with their eyes.
Zheng Qing's face was no less confused than the two of them.
Fortunately, Nikita quickly solved their confusion.
"The proposal I made on the special plane to enter the school last year." The banshee shook the wine glass in her hand, with a charming smile on her face, and reminded: "...Come with me to the Misthorn, wealth, freedom, power, everything you want,
It’s all available on that boat.”
Maodou squatted at Zheng Qing's feet, snorted, and seemed to let out a weird laugh.
Zheng Qing also showed a hint of surprise on his face.
After a while, he came back to his senses and sighed: "Look, even the dogs are laughing at your words... Those things you said can also be obtained by staying at First University, but for us, what we want is not
The most important thing is what you don’t want... So, can you give me some more constructive suggestions?"
The banshee's scarlet gaze fell on Maodou.
The dog screamed and disappeared into the air with a pop.
"Then what don't you want?" Her eyes returned to the young public-funded student.
Zheng Qing lowered his eyelids and looked at the little banshee sitting on a chair a few steps away, dangling her short legs, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "I don't want to eat human flesh, drink human blood... and I don't want to be as depraved as her.
.”
Nikita followed the wizard's eyes and looked at the little witch, and raised his eyebrows again.
"Well, maybe there's a bit of a misunderstanding." She tilted her head and explained patiently: "It's not the little guy you thought it was. The little guy you thought was still in the enchanted forest... This is
The crew member on the Poseidon, Faceless. Well, you should be familiar with him, he was also a pet in school for a while."
Wu Mian raised his little hand in time: "Hey, Brother Qing, long time no see, how is Feifei? Is that idiot Nicholas still pestering her? When we first met, I thought he had evil intentions and planned to bite him to death, but
Feifei won’t let me… What do you think of my newly painted face?”
Zheng Qing ignored the little banshee's chatter and reminisced about old times.
He felt his eyes light up, and the thick clouds that had been suppressing his heart suddenly dissipated.
But at the same time, right behind him, there was a clear and crisp sound of the cup falling to the ground. Before the little banshee could finish her words, a violent wave of magic came from behind Zheng Qing.
"You are the faceless demon!"
Accompanied by Jiang Yu's angry voice, five blazing fireballs rubbed Zheng Qing's hair and shot out from behind him. Because the distance was so close, Zheng Qing could smell the burnt smell of his own hair.
This chapter has been completed!