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Chapter 1082 Longding Inn (4)

No wonder they say harmony brings wealth!

The series of reactions in front of him made Fu Qian look appreciative.

Although there are no very powerful characters in Siren's team, in terms of scale and organization, they are almost rampant among the people in front of them.

Not to mention that in this kind of lawless place, the night guard wouldn't even care if someone was hacked to death.

But whether it was towards himself or Nora who didn’t mind buying him a drink, although Gerald’s attitude was very unkind, he still didn’t give an order and took action when he wanted to.

Siren, who is interested in opening a business in the wasteland, does not seem to want to ruin his image in the minds of potential customers.

As for the proprietress over there, not to mention, when faced with a customer like herself who could risk destroying the store at any time, she did not directly drive them away without being polite.

It must be because of these fragile tacit understandings that Ms. Nora and her party had the courage to try to get some information while maintaining a certain distance when faced with the interruption of a troublesome person.

After all, after waiting for several days, it is inevitable for people to become anxious.

Coincidentally, I also need to get some information at the moment to find out the general situation.



"Thanks!"

Seeing that Noila didn’t even pour the wine directly, but pushed the bottle and glass over to indicate her operation, she secretly praised her for her meticulousness before paying.

It not only maintains a sense of distance, but also shows that there will never be any manipulation in the wine, so that the other party can feel sincerity.

He is indeed a veteran who has been traveling in the wasteland for many years.

He was not polite before paying, and immediately picked up the bottle and shook it.

It's exactly the same as what's on Gerald's table over there. It seems that the proprietress only has this kind in stock.

The seal is pretty good, and the ordinary-looking wine glass next to it is also wiped clean.

This business is both casual and serious!

In admiration, Fu Qian, who once again transformed into a one-armed madman, opened the bottle with one hand and poured himself a full glass.

"Mr. Lu, do you know me?"

Nora, who had been watching him the whole time, then asked, and the topic was quite simple and natural.

"I just know him."

Hearing this, Fu Qian smiled and moved his chin towards Mr. Tier.

"you know me?"

Tyr was obviously a little surprised.

"No one in the wasteland knows the name of the Hand of Justice."

Fu Qian's face straightened, and his tone was filled with longing for the name.

"They are just some joking names for old friends..."

Tier, who never expected that the fanatic in front of him was his fan, and who was instantly the center of attention, kept his composure and said a modest word.

"Mr. Lu also came here for blessings?"

The next moment, he went straight to the topic, and continued to tout his chance to change the subject before paying.

"If this is the case, I can only say that you came at the right time. The blessing has not appeared until now. If you want to admire the past glory of this ruins, I am afraid you will have to wait."

So the unreal existence under the bright light mentioned in the mission introduction is an old image of this place?

So what do these people plan to get from it?

Fu Qian recalled the ruins he just saw and nodded.

"Everything in this world has its own destiny, and Lu never forces it."

The old man asked such a straightforward question. If he continued to deny the motive of coming, we would not be able to continue the conversation today.

And it can be seen that his successful gesture had a great psychological impact on the hunters who were obsessed with profit.

Among them is Gerrard, who has been staring here.

The latter snorted and seemed to have lost interest in this guy who was talking nonsense all the time. He stood up and walked to the back door, obviously to check out the murder scene.

"...So in Mr. Lu's opinion, it is not certain whether the blessing will appear again this year?"

Nora, who paid for a treat but was ignored, decisively asked a somewhat difficult question at this time.

"No."

Before paying, he simply shook his head.

"It will definitely happen, even I know something will definitely happen."

So sure?

The overconfident tone before paying obviously made the already tense atmosphere worse.

The drinkers who had already started chatting fell silent again.

how come……

The questioner Nora was even more shocked.

Originally I just wanted to get some value out of my drinking money, but I didn't expect to receive such overwhelming feedback.

"How can you be so sure? Is it possible that the ancient dragon will appear again this time?"

The next moment she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and asked.

I got another interesting piece of information... Is this ruins related to the ancient belief in dragons?

Judging from Nola's tone, the dragon had even appeared before.

The drinkers who were listening attentively did not look surprised at all, indicating that it was very credible.

Sure enough, the chat scale must be large to gain more results!

Fu Qian was even more satisfied for a moment and pointed to his right hand coolly.

"It's hard to tell about the ancient dragon, but as long as I take out my right hand, there will definitely be a bloody disaster."



At that moment, Nora looked like she wanted to slap the wine bottle on her face.

Judging from the audience's reactions, she is far from the only one who has this idea.

I've wasted half a day on expressions, why don't you leave me with this brain teaser!

But it was just a momentary bad mood. Ms. Nora, who is experienced in the world, quickly realized another explanation for this nonsense.

No matter how crazy a person is, he wouldn't take huge risks and come here just to show off his treasures, right?

He knew something, but it was inconvenient to say it, so he could only sit over deliberately and remind himself and his group in this way...

Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at Tier. Sure enough, the latter had a solemn expression, not showing the slightest hint of being teased.

I still need some heat!

Nora sighed secretly, feeling ashamed of Tier's sophistication.

"This is just the beginning..."

At this time, Mr. Lu, who was opposite him, picked up the wine glass and sniffed it. He did not drink it in a hurry, but whispered to himself.

"You mean...someone else will die?"

The other party was still interested in saying a few words, so Nora was excited and asked cautiously.

"certainly."

Otherwise, wouldn't our task be completed lying down?

Before paying, I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

It's a pity that there are still too few things as humane as the Blind Holy Grail.

After looking around, he saw that the morale was obviously much lower than when he arrived, so he stood up with satisfaction.

"The resting place is free, right?"

He checked again with the proprietress who had been staring here, and after receiving a positive reply, he turned around and walked over.

But before opening the door and leaving, he glanced at a certain location intentionally or unintentionally.

It was almost the darkest corner of the room, and there were three people sitting there at the same moment.

All were wearing heavy burqas and hoods, and everyone was just drinking by themselves without any communication.

It was really lively this night!

While sighing silently, Fu Qian slightly relaxed his hold on his breath, then opened the door and left.

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