Before Lin Li could say a word of comfort, Ina had already thrown herself into his arms with a gust of fragrant wind, her pretty face pressed tightly against Lin Li's chest, and she cried harder than before, as if all the grievances, all the
All my thoughts are released at this moment.
"Yina..." Lin Li raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, then slowly put it down, gently hugged Yina's shoulders, and let her wet the Raging Flame robe with her tears.
There was silence in the Chiba Tavern, except for Ina's low sobs.
"...Many people from the Merlin family came that day, and they all said that Cromwell asked them to come... I wanted to go with dad, but dad... dad used Destruction Dou Qi, and he asked me to run away alone.
...Mr. Ferre...I'm scared...I'm really scared..."
Ina's soft sobbing was completely a catharsis of emotion.
McGraney's death brought a huge blow to her.
During the day, Ina is still strong. She joins the Silver Hand mercenary group, leads a group of adventurers to hunt monsters, and celebrates with them in the tavern. She looks the same as before.
But in the dead of night, Ina would often wake up crying from her dreams and stay in a daze in the dark until dawn.
It wasn't until she pressed herself against that warm chest that the hesitation and sadness of the past gradually left it...
Lin Li just listened silently: "I know, I know everything..."
She didn't know how long she cried, but Ina, who was so emotional, gradually calmed down.
Lin Li patted the girl's shoulder gently: "Okay Ina, don't cry..."
"Yes." When she raised her head from Lin Li's arms, Ina's pretty face with wet tears showed a bit of shyness and a bit of joy. She nodded obediently and her voice was like a mosquito.
"Let's find a place to sit down first. Mr. McGraney left something, and he asked me to hand it over to you." Lin Li held Ina's hand and looked at a group of adventurers from the Red Moon Mercenary Group.
Sweeping: "Please give me some space, please.
"
"Boy, who do you think you are?"
The person who spoke was a young warrior who looked to be under thirty years old. He was wearing a tight-fitting black leather armor and had a barely tall figure. He had a scimitar in his hand that shone coldly.
It seems to be made of fine iron, but unfortunately it is born with a pair of triangular eyes, which makes people feel disgusted at first sight.
"This woman has swallowed dozens of magic crystals from our Red Moon Mercenary Group. You want to take her away with just one sentence? This is too cheap..."
"You're talking nonsense!" Ina's hand was gently held by Lin Li. Just when she was sweet and shy, she suddenly heard the young soldier slandering her, and her pretty face turned red with anger: "That's our silver hand.
What does the magic crystal hunted from the Nightmare Mountains have to do with your Red Moon Mercenary Group? I am jealous after seeing so many magic crystals.
We couldn't beat the Silver Hand, so we wanted to arrest us and threaten the leader, huh! How shameless!"
Unexpectedly, after so long, Ina is still so aggressive, Lin Li couldn't help but smile. He patted her little hand gently: "Let me handle it."
Ina smiled sweetly: "Yeah."
"What do you call him?" Lin Li asked the young soldier politely with a gentle smile.
This gentle smile fell into the eyes of the young warrior and immediately became a symbol of cowardice. For a moment, a look of pride appeared on his face: "Marco."
Honestly.
Although Marco has level nine strength, he is just an adventurer. Under normal circumstances, Marco would never dare to offend a magician. Olanna is not Garros. In this city, the Magic Guild
Powerful to the point of being frightening.
As long as Guild Aldwin speaks a word, he can easily crush ten Red Moon mercenary groups.
The reason why Marco still dares to stand here is for two reasons.
First, the magician in front of me is too young.
Second, the mage robe he was wearing was too long.
When these two characteristics were put together, the image of a weak and downtrodden wandering magician naturally grew in Marco's mind.
I won't mention it because he is young. The mage robe he was wearing made Marco feel a lot more at ease.
What does the Magic Guild do? It's a place where gems are packed in boxes. A magician walks out casually. His equipment is worth at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins. Look at this kid in front of you. His mage robe is wrinkled and old.
It seems like it has been worn for more than ten years. Who among the rich magicians would wear such a shabby thing?
As long as he is not a member of the Magic Guild, Marco is not afraid at all.
So what if he is a magician? With more than twenty people on his side, they can swarm him and chop him to death with random swords.
Marco felt confident and spoke more boldly.
"Boy, let me advise you. This is a matter between Red Moon and Silver Hand. If you have nothing to do, don't get involved in it. Be careful that the hero fails to save the beauty and gets yourself involved instead. "
"Mr. Marco, you misunderstood..." Lin Li smiled and shook his head: "I'm not interested in what kind of conflicts there are between the two mercenary groups."
Marco was even more certain that this young magician had no background. For a moment, even his voice raised a few degrees: "Then what are you doing here?"
"I'm just innocent..." Lin Li held Ina's little hand, still with a smile on his face: "I'm just here to kill someone."
With a gentle smile, an ice pick had torn the air, and a "pop" sound was heard. The adventurer closest to him had fallen straight down with a blank expression on his face, and was surrounded by gushing water.
In the blood, the ice pick inserted into his chest was still blowing out the cold...
"Hank, was this the man who cut you?"
"Yes...yes...yes...yes, Mr. Ferre..." Hank stood at the door of the Chiba Tavern and witnessed this horrific scene with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he even stuttered when he spoke.
It took several "yes" words to finally complete the sentence.
He had no idea that the young magician he had brought would be so ruthless and would kill people whenever he was told, leaving no room for negotiation.
It was only then that Hank suddenly remembered.
Back in the tree-lined hotel, that monster-like warrior also killed at will. Now it seems that he was actually influenced by this young magician!
What's even more ridiculous is that he was still worried about whether he could rescue the people of the Silver Hand without the help of the monster warriors.
Now that I think about it, I am really ridiculous. Look at what Magician Fei Lei has done. He killed a warrior above level seven with a casual shot of an ice pick. What kind of strength is this? Even if the captain and he
In comparison, I'm afraid it's a little inferior, right? How could such a person take the people of the Red Moon Mercenary Group seriously...
"Mr. Marco." Lin Li looked at Marco with a smile on his face full of regret: "I'm really sorry. Your subordinate just hurt a friend of mine, so he must pay a price."
"You..." Marco looked at Lin Li as if he had seen a ghost. He was completely stunned. Who is this person?
Marco's own men know best.
The one who was stabbed to death by an ice pick just now is called Maradona. His name sounds a bit crude, but his strength is definitely not. Among this team, he is already the strongest one, even compared to Marco himself.
, it’s just a slight difference. In terms of personal level, it is at least the peak of level eight. Marco can’t figure out how such a powerful subordinate can be killed in the blink of an eye...
The scene at that time was really terrible.
Without any warning at all, I saw a flash of blue light, and by the time Marco came to his senses, the ice pick had already been inserted into Maradona's chest...
Marco couldn't help but ask himself, if that ice pick was aimed at him, would he still have a chance?
The answer made him shudder, no... no chance at all!
"You...what do you want?" When Marco opened his mouth, there was a faint tremor in his voice.
"What do I want? Didn't I tell you, I'm just here to kill people.
Lin Li smiled with a friendly face, as if he was not talking about killing people but killing chickens: "Now that the people have been killed, I plan to take all of these friends of the Silver Hand away. Mr. Marco should have no objections."
Bar?"
"this……"
Marco hesitated for a moment and saw a fierce light flashing in the young magician's eyes.
"No, no, no... I mean, I have no objection.
"Marco finished speaking in one breath, and finally swallowed hard. This perverted magician was too scary. Marco swore that if he could, he would hide as far away as possible the next time he saw him.
Of course, it would be best not to see him again in this life.
"Very good." Lin Li then showed a satisfied smile, held Ina's little hand, and walked out of the Chiba Tavern together.
Following the two men was a group of whispering adventurers. Seven or eight members of the Silver Hand who had survived the disaster were all curious about this young magician. He was full of powerful and mysterious aura.
And from various indications, he seems to have a close relationship with Captain Ina...