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Chapter Fifteen Night Banquet Three

Gilga's appearance is very ordinary, but he is not ordinary among commoners or lower-class people, but ordinary among nobles. He is wearing the leather armor that mercenaries love, and he seems to want to pretend to be an ordinary mercenary, but he still cannot hide it.

He has a superior temperament.

The soldier noticed this and wondered whether he should take action. His eyes fell on Gilga's epaulettes.

"Oh! It turns out to be the mercenary group of the Lane family." The soldier suddenly laughed strangely, and his murderous intention was instantly raised, "Young men! Don't worry about that woman anymore! This person is from the Lane family, take him back.

, Your Majesty the Duke will definitely reward us!"

The other soldiers immediately looked at Gilga, and without hesitation, they let go of the girl's hand, took out the weapons from their waists, and surrounded Gilga.

Suddenly rescued, the girl's body went limp and she fell to the ground. Then, she rolled and crawled to the old man's side, howling and shaking his shoulders vigorously. However, the old man's body no longer had the breath of life. Several others also

A woman dressed as a refugee walked up quietly and forcibly took the girl away.

Gilga then said: "I didn't expect that the soldiers under Grand Duke Enkara would be so miserable!"

"Spit!" the leading soldier spat and cursed, "What do you know! We are originally sky pirates!"

Hearing this, Gilga's expression became fierce, he stopped talking, and unsheathed his swords! The sword blades crossed and bit into the neck of the leading soldier!

This warrior had quick eyesight and quick hands, and decisively pushed the long sword in his hand forward in an attempt to block Gilga's attack. However, the level difference cannot be ignored most of the time, and a third- and fourth-level warrior could not block the attack of a near-advanced warrior.

The two swords directly cut the long sword, and then continued to cut the warrior's neck!

Blood spurted out from the cut on the soldier's neck, like a small fountain. Gilga retracted his swords and stood there quietly. There was no need to continue fighting. When the other soldiers saw that the leader with the highest combat power was killed with one blow, they immediately

Dispersed, leaving behind a few vicious and useless curses.

Gilga turned sideways, bowed slightly like Aranza who had been sitting still, and said: "Lord Aranza, it seems that I have to take a step forward. See you next time!"

After that, he walked quickly towards the stairs, and his figure disappeared from the end of Aranza's perspective.

Karu looked at the corpses of soldiers still bleeding on the ground and said, "Master, we probably have to evacuate here too."

Aranza nodded and stood up while saying, "Well, the banquet is almost over. Let's go back to the hotel and wait for Fatty. We need to confirm Gilga's information."

The two chatted, stepped over the soldier's body, and left the hotel. As soon as they pushed open the hotel door, a figure suddenly rushed out from the corner next to the hotel and stood panting in front of Aranza. It was the girl just now.

Aranza still looked carefree. At this time, he really looked like an ordinary guard beside the lord. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Well, what, I'm just sitting there, you don't have to thank me."

At this time, the girl was not in the mood to pay attention to Aranza's joke. With tears on her face, she handed a necklace to Aranza and said, "You know the person just now? Can you help me give this to him?"

,Thank you for helping us..."

Aranza's hand stopped in mid-air, not knowing whether to take the necklace or not.

"Haha!" Karu laughed suddenly, pulled Aranza over, and said, "Sister! That boy is not short of money. Besides, he can't help you every day. You have to help yourself. Think about it.

Find a way to escape to other places!"

The big man thought for a while and took out a bag of gold coins from his arms. This was one of the benefits that Jie Xi gave the members of the Thorn Mercenary Group every month. Karu stuffed the bag of gold coins into the girl's arms and continued: "The boy's name is

Gilga is a member of the Thirteenth Mercenary Group of the Royal Knights. Well, let me think about it, their stronghold seems to be near the city of Yilan in the north. Take the money, change your clothes, and make yourself look like

Nobles, take the airship over..."

After that, he didn't wait for the girl's reaction and directly dragged Aranza away.

"Well, well," Aranza twisted her waist and walked with Karu towards the hotel where they were staying temporarily. "Big man, we have a lot of lives under our men. Why are you so kind today?"

Kalu hugged the pillar and actually started to think seriously and said: "Maybe... we all prefer the plot of a hero saving a beauty..."

The big man continued talking, but Aranza suddenly stopped and looked up warily at the window of their room on the second floor of the hotel.

"Well, there's someone inside!"

The big man asked strangely: "Isn't it Jin? He should be back."

Aranza frowned and said, "Well, no, but... there is very little hostility in this person's soul fluctuations. Let's go up and have a look."

The two of them were ready to fight, walked into the stadium, and rushed directly to the second floor.

"Bang!"

Karu opened the door roughly first and his eyes just entered the room, but he was stunned.

"gold?"

Aranza walked in and was stunned. At this time, the fat man was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a cup of black tea in his hand.

When the fat man saw the two people coming in, he immediately cursed: "What's going on with you two! You actually let me walk back by myself?! What did I do when I hired you here!"

Karu didn't know why and said: "Hey, Jin, what's wrong with you?"

When the fat man saw that Karu showed no respect to him, he immediately said angrily: "What's wrong with me? Are you working for someone like this? Ha?! I paid the salary!"

His words made Karu even more confused. They were just pretending to be a lord and a guard, but there were no outsiders at all now.

At this time, Aranza stepped forward, drew the sword from behind, and said, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The fat man felt bad, his face was a little nervous, and beads of sweat were running down his fat face, but he still said bravely: "I am Baron Kim Gates, and I am your employer!"

Aranza curled her lips in disdain, put the edge of her sword against the fat man's chin, and said, "No need to pretend, tell me, where is the real Kim Gates?"

After hearing this, Carew finally understood what was going on. It turned out that the Kim Gates in front of him was fake. He walked forward, put down the pillar in his hand, waited for the person in front of him, and said: "He f*ck, he actually did this

So similar!"

Aranza nodded and said, "It should be the mage's shaping technique, but it seems that only the dwarfs can use this technique."

With a little force on his wrist, the blade of the sword immediately lifted up, lifting the head of the fake Kim Gates a little, met his eyes, and said: "Well, it seems we have found a treasure, a dwarf mage who can shape shape."

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The fake Kim Gates swallowed a gulp of saliva, but he didn't expect to be found out as soon as they met. He said unwillingly: "How did you know that I was fake?"

Aranza ignored him and asked Karu to hold him captive, thinking to himself: "Well, so that's it. I said how could Alsace use a bunch of airships to take down the city of Encala? He probably used this person to pretend to be

The original city lord."

He turned his eyes and looked at the fake Kim Gates and said, "Change back to your original self. You'd better cooperate."

The fake Kim Gates nodded nervously, and then bursts of light appeared all over his body. His originally fat body slimmed down layer by layer, turning into a short and thin dwarf. The huge contrast made both Aranza and Kalu

He couldn't help but laugh, but the dwarf couldn't laugh, and couldn't even move, because Karu directly pressed the pillar on his shoulders, and he could only exert all his strength to keep the pressure on his shoulders.

"Well, this is what the so-called banquet is." Aranza spat disdainfully and looked at the dwarf with interest.


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