While Les was arguing loudly with Nia, he looked around without leaving any trace.
What frightened him was that the people around him seemed to be looking at his group of people indifferently.
There was a thump, and Les felt a chill in his heart.
broken.
"The City of Fortune is indeed not simple."
Les spoke to Niya quickly and silently using lip language.
"Then what do we do?"
The girl with long fiery red hair was flustered and responded with lip language.
"Coward," Les shouted suddenly in a loud voice, "I'm going out to have a good time tonight, sister, just tell me whether you can come or not."
"Who is a coward? I'm just worried that you don't have enough money to pay for my share and then someone will take your fingers and chop them off!"
Niya understood it in her heart and immediately shouted loudly.
"Listen to Uncle Marcus and go directly to him," Les looked calmly, lowered his voice and moved his lips slightly, "I actually feel malicious..."
Niya's face changed drastically.
Rice's profession is a Blue Wing Ranger. This is a special profession that can only be held by nobles of the mountain people. High-level Blue Wing Rangers are said to be able to see the enemy's malicious intentions across three mountains and track them in turn.
But Les's professional level is not high, and his perception is not that sharp. Unless he holds a dagger behind Les's back, it is almost impossible for Les to detect the malice of others.
The main selling points of a Blue Wing Ranger at his level are excellent eyesight and long-range strikes - the sense of danger is more of an add-on.
Of course, once the Blue Wings Ranger's origin is awakened, this supernatural ability to see through evil will almost insulate the Blue Wings Rangers from any man-made dangers and conspiracies.
But on the other hand, if Les, who has not yet developed the sense of malice, can detect it, then you can only imagine how strong the malice is.
"Are you from Falaro?"
A crisp voice came from behind, and Les and the two turned around in shock.
I saw a beautiful figure standing cutely behind me.
Les swore he had never seen anyone so handsome.
That is a completely different beauty from the mountain girl who emphasizes natural health. The long black waist-length hair does not stand up, just fluttering naturally in the cold wind. The delicate little doll-like face is red from the cold, and the long hair is
The long eyelashes are flickering and timid like a small animal, which easily arouses the male's inner protective desire.
Especially the skin that seemed to be white and almost transparent due to long-term illness, giving Les the illusion that it would melt if heated slightly.
I am used to seeing mountain girl who can tear cheetahs apart and challenge porcupines. This exotic beauty captured Les's heart almost instantly. After all, he is a mountain man from Falaro, and the people of Loda Khan never
Know how to hide your lust and be proud of it.
"We are from Falaro - beautiful lady, may I ask your name?"
"You can call me Heilan."
The frail black-haired lady tilted her head in distress and did not say her last name.
She said: "I am a local. If you have any troubles, just ask me."
"Is such that--"
Les spoke almost without hesitation.
Niya quickly tugged on his sleeve.
The fire-haired boy smiled and shook his head, indicating that Niya didn't need to worry.
He could feel that since this beautiful girl appeared in front of them, the malicious looks from all directions have shifted away.
This kind of collective xenophobia is not unheard of in Farajo. However, this kind of regional xenophobia usually ends with the guarantee of a senior local. In Les' view, the situation in front of him is no different.
How many.
"Don't be nervous, she is a good person."
Les spoke to Niya quickly, and the red-haired girl's expression quickly relaxed.
She chose to trust Les and his hunches.
"First time coming to the City of Fortune?"
Hellan looked at them with a smile, his voice full of tenderness and a smile that could not be concealed: "Come on, I will take you to eat ice. I remember there is a tavern that sells fruit ice."
"Fruit ice? What is that?"
As expected, Niya's attention was quickly distracted.
"The delicacies that the nobles of Titan liked to enjoy at that time generally tasted best when eaten with ice in the summer," Heerlan said calmly, "But for professionals like us, eating ice in the winter is nothing.
Is it serious?"
"That's natural!"
Les nodded proudly: "The descendants of Loda Khan have conquered winter long ago! I once sneaked into Fararu's Crystal Lake in winter and endured the severe cold for three nights, and then captured a water goblin!"
"...Oh? Really? Then you are really awesome!"
Heerland seemed to be taken aback, his mouth opened slightly, and through the slender fingers blocking his mouth, he could almost see the tender tongue inside.
Les couldn't help but swallowed.
Mountain man men never doubt their own charm. If this were Fararu, any mountain man girl would have been shocked by his strong body.
But similarly, if this was Fararu, then he would not look down on those women who could fight better than him.
Feeling uneasy and heartbeating rapidly——
For the first time, the young mountain man felt the complex taste of tension and waiting.
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After getting off the carriage, Roland immediately felt the coveted and malicious looks from all directions, and the number was still increasing. Even the eyes originally looking at the two fat sheep siblings were attracted by Roland.
Those are probably spies from various forces in the City of Fortune.
Roland knew it in his heart.
In this chaotic city, the city gate with the largest flow of people is the easiest place to get information. Once inside the city, these spies must follow the wishes of the current street ruler in any street. This will have a negative impact on them.
The information collection work brings countless troubles.
On the other hand, the easiest place to gather information is at the city gate, which is not a street.
Despite the gaze that almost tore him apart and swallowed him, Roland was not timid at all. He just walked towards the two siblings with an almost perfect smile, and then followed a very standard procedure in the City of Fortune.
Two fat sheep struck up a conversation.
...could it be that we are traveling together?
Roland's actions soon made the people around him confused, but then they put aside this doubt.
——So what if we are peers?
Not to mention colleagues, even colleagues can't play any role here. Selling colleagues to the devil is considered a good thing, but not chopping up your colleagues and feeding them to pigs and then forcibly switching to the breeding industry is considered quite conscientious.
Crystal Lake...really?
Roland's innocent and pure light flashed in Roland's eyes, but the deepest darkness still resided in the depths of his pupils as deep as the abyss.
Moreover, Roland couldn't help but laugh when he thought about those stupid guys who really regarded these two little guys as fat sheep.
If he remembered correctly, Crystal Lake was a top-secret place that only the top nobles of Fararu could enter.
Moreover, the water fairy——
If Roland remembers correctly, there is only one mountaineer in this world who has captured the water fairy. That is the later Azure Duke Les.
Since he can survive to become a duke, it means that his experience in the City of Fortune has definitely not ruined him. In other words, he probably has some trump card to fight against the ubiquitous crises in the City of Fortune.
but……
Roland sneered.
Just because those idiots can't destroy you doesn't mean I can't.
Thinking like this, Roland hid the letter of introduction deeper in his sleeve.
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...Well, I’ve been very busy recently, so I’d like to make some recommendations and collections to appease Shixian’s young mind (tea)
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