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In the bar, there is a staggered view.
Sitting at a table not far from Allen, several men were talking about the abnormal changes in the wasteland.
"Have you heard, the dark king in the wasteland. That man is a monster who made Zasso surrender at the last move. What's more terrifying is that they even knocked out the branch of the Shadow Army in the wasteland. Didn't put our Demon Shadow Kingdom in the eyes."
"Our Demon Shadow Nation?" Someone sneered: "As if you are a big man, drink your bar. The wasteland will have to cause something to happen someday. Today is the Dark King, and tomorrow may be the Light King. Whatever, just listen to it."
"Nor say that. I have a friend who came back from the wasteland. He personally told me that the human named Dark King killed both the blood eye and the white devil. Forget the blood eye, the white devil Lucy is a ruthless character, I heard Master Gurant has friendship with him."
"So what, but just slaughtered Bloodeye and Lucy. Like this kind of stuff, is it worth making a fuss about a lot of our empire generals? Don’t say you don’t know, the empire doesn’t care about a big wasteland. . Even if a **** co-owner comes out, can he rebel?"
"Don't tell me, there is an army outside Stormwind City, and it may come suddenly one day."
"Then hell."
Then everyone at the table laughed. This should be the general mentality of the Empire. The Demon Shadow Nation and the Great Wasteland have been in peace for hundreds of years. Who would believe that the Great Wasteland dared to attack Mokdan? It is as ridiculous as hearing that there are people other than the Black Emperor who dare to challenge the Demon King.
Allen shook his head. The existence of the two supreme sacreds made life on this planet only know about Spinak and Frius, without putting other people in their eyes. In the eyes of the people of Barr, this is an unbreakable fact.
At this moment, Tracey walked over with two glasses of wine, and gestured to Allen by raising her glass across the crowd. When she walked past the table where the wasteland was discussed earlier, there was a Barr who recklessly reached out to touch Tracey's ass. Allen knew it was going to be bad, and as expected, the man suddenly became short, couldn't touch his **** and changed to propping on the ground, then let out a scream. Tracey retracted the heel that had broken her calf, turned around her face mask and asked coldly, "It's not easy to find death."
The woman let out a cold murderous air, causing several men who wanted to stand up for their companions to shrink their necks, and then set up their companions to leave.
Tracey put the wine on the table, replaced it with a smiling face, sat down, and glanced at Allen and said, "Am I doing something heavy?"
"That's not the case, originally I thought you would cut off that hand."
"I thought, I just can't pull my hand." Trisley glanced at the two glasses of wine on the table.
Allen laughed and said, "Then I must finish this cup."
With a triumphant expression on her face, Trisili unexpectedly ended up in waves. A figure smashed away from the men before and staggered back towards Allen. Tracey was not a kind-hearted woman, she was harassed twice as if she was murdered. She held the dagger on the side of her leg with her hand, and the ravaged tooth was only slightly out of her sheath, but Alan pressed her fingers and pushed it back. Alan stretched out his hand and pulled on the figure that had hit him, and fell to the ground beside him like a gourd, knocking over several chairs.
She is a woman.
He looks very young and is reaching out to touch the back of his head. Different women have different qualities, if Lucy is noble, Lola is wild, and Tracey is icy. Then the woman in front of her looked a little confused, she looked around, as if she didn't know who threw her over. At this time, the crowd parted on both sides, and Allen saw that the figure was thrown in the air and then fell to the ground. He frowned slightly. At this moment, the woman who fell to the ground exclaimed. Hidden behind Allen with his hands and feet, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Alan just wanted to speak, and the figure in front of him was blooming, and a full-body male Baer had already strode over. This dark-skinned man has short gray hair, two of his four arms are carrying wine bottles, and he is full of alcohol. The thick crocodile tail behind him continuously whipped the ground, cracking the floor tiles of the bar. He looked at Alan and shouted, "Hand over the woman behind you!"
Alan looked back, and the woman looked back with a pitiful look: "Please, sir, don't hand me over."
Allen smiled, stretched out his hand without saying anything, and threw the woman toward the four-armed man: "She is yours, go quickly, don't bother us."
He is not stupid enough to stand up for a strange woman in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed.
The four-armed man caught the woman who still hadn't reacted, raised his leg to walk, but put the thick leg down again. Seeing this scene, Alan frowned slightly as if he had a premonition. The man looked at Alan and said, "This woman stole my things."
"The person is already in your hands."
The Baer said in a deep voice: "But how do I know if you will be her accomplice? When you contacted just now, maybe she had already handed it over to you."
Allen smiled without anger, "Then what do you want?"
"Take off all your clothes. If the thing is really not on you, I can let you go." The Baer should be like this.
Alan was silent, but Tracey sneered. Her smile made the man even more arrogant. Throwing the confused woman aside, throwing away the wine bottle, four palms snapped, and grinned: "Do you want to resist? It's not good for you."
"the host?"
Allen nodded: "Don't kill him, you can take care of the rest."
Tracey blew her whistle, and walked up to Alan in a series of **** steps. She hooked her finger at the other party and said: "Come here, don't be afraid. My master said, don't kill you."
The man roared, and he also gave birth to a strong energy. It's a pity that she didn't look enough compared to Tracey, and he suddenly threw out. The onlookers saw Tracey's figure disappear suddenly, and the man rushed towards Alan. But his footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, the palm of his hand was less than a position away from Alan. Looking directly at the man in front of him, Allen gently took a sip from his glass. In his eyes, the man's expression became very weird, with surprise, anger, and fear. Then his four arms and the thick tail separated at the same time and fell heavily to the ground. When he screamed, the blood from the wound spurted out like a spring.
Allen silently put down the alcohol and said to Tracey who appeared behind the man: "Let's go, you can't drink."
The two left the bar and returned to the bustling streets. Just after walking a few steps, Tracey frowned: "The ghost will never go away."
Allen shrugged and turned around. Behind them, the woman who stole something and caused trouble for them ran over, panting and saying, "Wait, wait for me."
"Is there anything else?" Allen was curious about what she wanted to do.
She raised her face and said with a smile: "My name is Lu Qi, and I haven't thanked you for saving me once."
"It's nothing, but next time you steal something, it's best to check whether you can offend others. That's it, Miss Lu Qi."
Seeing Allen turned around to leave, the woman who called Lu Qi simply took his arm. Tracey's eyebrows rose immediately, wondering whether to chop off this woman's arm. Lu Qi didn’t know whether she felt murderous or lucky. When Tracey’s hand touched the dagger, she had already let go of Ellen and said, "At least, please tell me your name. You helped me once. , I will return you."
Don't say Alan when he heard this, even Trisley looked surprised. The people of Barr can cooperate, they can do the same thing for the common benefit, and they can succumb to the service of the strong, but there is absolutely no "return". But looking at this woman's serious face didn't seem to be a joke, Allen didn't know what to say. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, Miss Lu Qi, we'd better not live here."
Then took Tracey and left.
Lu Qi blankly watched them disappear on the corner of the street, then sighed and walked into a small alley next to the bar.
"Is that woman really from Barr?" Allen couldn't help but said on the way: "The character is... incredible."
Hearing him describe the woman in an unbelievable way, Tracey laughed and said: "Maybe it's really not, I really don't know how her personality survived until now."
They returned to the hotel, and Belmode had already returned. Seeing Ellen, he nodded and said: "I have found the man named Morocco."
"Very well, so let's rest early today. Let us visit this Moroccan gentleman tomorrow and see what he can do for us."
In a remote alley, Lu Qi walked alone. From time to time, one or two men passed by in the alley. They looked at Lu Qi curiously, but did not do anything out of the ordinary. Lu Qi stopped suddenly while walking, and there was a shower of footsteps behind. After a while, several figures jumped down on the buildings on both sides. At the same time, behind Lu Qi, there were five or six Bal people.
The head of the man was the man who chopped off four arms and thick tail for Trisley. He had already done a bandage. Because of the loss of his tail, his balance ability was not very good and he was shaking after walking a few steps. Seeing Lu Qi, he yelled: "Do you think you can run away, stinky woman! Now there is no such pair of men and women who will give you a head start, I see where you go."
Lu Qi seemed to be frightened, and sat down on the ground, covering her chest with her hands in fright. Obviously, there is no word "poor" in the Barr's dictionary. Looking at her like this, the man who was hit hard has the pleasure of revenge. He winked, and a person behind Lu Qi ran with a weird smile, raised a long knife and made sure to go behind the woman.
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In the bar, there is a staggered view.
Sitting at a table not far from Allen, several men were talking about the abnormal changes in the wasteland.
"Have you heard, the dark king in the wasteland. That man is a monster who made Zasso surrender at the last move. What's more terrifying is that they even knocked out the branch of the Shadow Army in the wasteland. Didn't put our Demon Shadow Kingdom in the eyes."
"Our Demon Shadow Nation?" Someone sneered: "As if you are a big man, drink your bar. The wasteland will have to cause something to happen someday. Today is the Dark King, and tomorrow may be the Light King. Whatever, just listen to it."
"Nor say that. I have a friend who came back from the wasteland. He personally told me that the human named Dark King killed both the blood eye and the white devil. Forget the blood eye, the white devil Lucy is a ruthless character, I heard Master Gurant has friendship with him."
"So what, but just slaughtered Bloodeye and Lucy. Like this kind of stuff, is it worth making a fuss about a lot of our empire generals? Don’t say you don’t know, the empire doesn’t care about a big wasteland. . Even if a **** co-owner comes out, can he rebel?"
"Don't tell me, there is an army outside Stormwind City, and it may come suddenly one day."
"Then hell."
Then everyone at the table laughed. This should be the general mentality of the Empire. The Demon Shadow Nation and the Great Wasteland have been in peace for hundreds of years. Who would believe that the Great Wasteland dared to attack Mokdan? It is as ridiculous as hearing that there are people other than the Black Emperor who dare to challenge the Demon King.
Allen shook his head. The existence of the two supreme sacreds made life on this planet only know about Spinak and Frius, without putting other people in their eyes. In the eyes of the people of Barr, this is an unbreakable fact.
At this moment, Tracey walked over with two glasses of wine, and gestured to Allen by raising her glass across the crowd. When she walked past the table where the wasteland was discussed earlier, there was a Barr who recklessly reached out to touch Tracey's ass. Allen knew it was going to be bad, and as expected, the man suddenly became short, couldn't touch his **** and changed to propping on the ground, then let out a scream. Tracey retracted the heel that had broken her calf, turned around her face mask and asked coldly, "It's not easy to find death."
The woman let out a cold murderous air, causing several men who wanted to stand up for their companions to shrink their necks, and then set up their companions to leave.
Tracey put the wine on the table, replaced it with a smiling face, sat down, and glanced at Allen and said, "Am I doing something heavy?"
"That's not the case, originally I thought you would cut off that hand."
"I thought, I just can't pull my hand." Trisley glanced at the two glasses of wine on the table.
Allen laughed and said, "Then I must finish this cup."
With a triumphant expression on her face, Trisili unexpectedly ended up in waves. A figure smashed away from the men before and staggered back towards Allen. Tracey was not a kind-hearted woman, she was harassed twice as if she was murdered. She held the dagger on the side of her leg with her hand, and the ravaged tooth was only slightly out of her sheath, but Alan pressed her fingers and pushed it back. Alan stretched out his hand and pulled on the figure that had hit him, and fell to the ground beside him like a gourd, knocking over several chairs.
She is a woman.
He looks very young and is reaching out to touch the back of his head. Different women have different qualities, if Lucy is noble, Lola is wild, and Tracey is icy. Then the woman in front of her looked a little confused, she looked around, as if she didn't know who threw her over. At this time, the crowd parted on both sides, and Allen saw that the figure was thrown in the air and then fell to the ground. He frowned slightly. At this moment, the woman who fell to the ground exclaimed. Hidden behind Allen with his hands and feet, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Alan just wanted to speak, and the figure in front of him was blooming, and a full-body male Baer had already strode over. This dark-skinned man has short gray hair, two of his four arms are carrying wine bottles, and he is full of alcohol. The thick crocodile tail behind him continuously whipped the ground, cracking the floor tiles of the bar. He looked at Alan and shouted, "Hand over the woman behind you!"
Alan looked back, and the woman looked back with a pitiful look: "Please, sir, don't hand me over."
Allen smiled, stretched out his hand without saying anything, and threw the woman toward the four-armed man: "She is yours, go quickly, don't bother us."
He is not stupid enough to stand up for a strange woman in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed.
The four-armed man caught the woman who still hadn't reacted, raised his leg to walk, but put the thick leg down again. Seeing this scene, Alan frowned slightly as if he had a premonition. The man looked at Alan and said, "This woman stole my things."
"The person is already in your hands."
The Baer said in a deep voice: "But how do I know if you will be her accomplice? When you contacted just now, maybe she had already handed it over to you."
Allen smiled without anger, "Then what do you want?"
"Take off all your clothes. If the thing is really not on you, I can let you go." The Baer should be like this.
Alan was silent, but Tracey sneered. Her smile made the man even more arrogant. Throwing the confused woman aside, throwing away the wine bottle, four palms snapped, and grinned: "Do you want to resist? It's not good for you."
"the host?"
Allen nodded: "Don't kill him, you can take care of the rest."
Tracey blew her whistle, and walked up to Alan in a series of **** steps. She hooked her finger at the other party and said: "Come here, don't be afraid. My master said, don't kill you."
The man roared, and he also gave birth to a strong energy. It's a pity that she didn't look enough compared to Tracey, and he suddenly threw out. The onlookers saw Tracey's figure disappear suddenly, and the man rushed towards Alan. But his footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, the palm of his hand was less than a position away from Alan. Looking directly at the man in front of him, Allen gently took a sip from his glass. In his eyes, the man's expression became very weird, with surprise, anger, and fear. Then his four arms and the thick tail separated at the same time and fell heavily to the ground. When he screamed, the blood from the wound spurted out like a spring.
Allen silently put down the alcohol and said to Tracey who appeared behind the man: "Let's go, you can't drink."
The two left the bar and returned to the bustling streets. Just after walking a few steps, Tracey frowned: "The ghost will never go away."
Allen shrugged and turned around. Behind them, the woman who stole something and caused trouble for them ran over, panting and saying, "Wait, wait for me."
"Is there anything else?" Allen was curious about what she wanted to do.
She raised her face and said with a smile: "My name is Lu Qi, and I haven't thanked you for saving me once."
"It's nothing, but next time you steal something, it's best to check whether you can offend others. That's it, Miss Lu Qi."
Seeing Allen turned around to leave, the woman who called Lu Qi simply took his arm. Tracey's eyebrows rose immediately, wondering whether to chop off this woman's arm. Lu Qi didn’t know whether she felt murderous or lucky. When Tracey’s hand touched the dagger, she had already let go of Ellen and said, "At least, please tell me your name. You helped me once. , I will return you."
Don't say Alan when he heard this, even Trisley looked surprised. The people of Barr can cooperate, they can do the same thing for the common benefit, and they can succumb to the service of the strong, but there is absolutely no "return". But looking at this woman's serious face didn't seem to be a joke, Allen didn't know what to say. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, Miss Lu Qi, we'd better stay here and then take Tracey and leave.
Lu Qi blankly watched them disappear on the corner of the street, then sighed and walked into a small alley next to the bar.
"Is that woman really from Barr?" Allen couldn't help but said on the way: "The character is... incredible."
Hearing him describe the woman in an unbelievable way, Tracey laughed and said: "Maybe it's really not, I really don't know how her personality survived until now."
They returned to the hotel, and Belmode had already returned. Seeing Ellen, he nodded and said: "I have found the man named Morocco."
"Very well, so let's rest early today. Let us visit this Moroccan gentleman tomorrow and see what he can do for us."
In a remote alley, Lu Qi walked alone. From time to time, one or two men passed by in the alley. They looked at Lu Qi curiously, but did not do anything out of the ordinary. Lu Qi stopped suddenly while walking, and there was a shower of footsteps behind. After a while, several figures jumped down on the buildings on both sides. At the same time, behind Lu Qi, there were five or six Bal people.
The head of the man was the man who chopped off four arms and thick tail for Trisley. He had already done a bandage. Because of the loss of his tail, his balance ability was not very good and he was shaking after walking a few steps. Seeing Lu Qi, he yelled: "Do you think you can run away, stinky woman! Now there is no such pair of men and women who will give you a head start, I see where you go."
Lu Qi seemed to be frightened, and sat down on the ground, covering her chest with her hands in fright. Obviously, there is no word "poor" in the Barr's dictionary. Looking at her like this, the man who was hit hard has the pleasure of revenge. He winked, and a person behind Lu Qi ran with a weird smile, raised a long knife and made sure to go behind the woman.
A woman screamed in the alley.
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