There were a lot of people at the bar, and it took two minutes for the bartender to greet Downton, "What do you want to drink?"

"Three glasses of juice!"

Downton's voice just fell, and the people next to him looked at it, and burst out laughing, a big man drinking juice, it was really fresh.

"Boy, go home and drink milk, this is not where you should come."

A drunk mercenary shouted a few times and continued to tease the prostitute sitting in her arms.

Downton aimed at the drunk.

"What are you looking at? Look at Lao Tzu to pick your eyes out and step on them."

The drunkard shouted.

"What are you talking about?"

When Walnut rolled his sleeves, he was about to start and was stopped by Downton.

"Quiet, don't know these drunks." Downton tapped the bar with his finger. "Come on, hurry."

"What's the hurry!"

The juice was only worth a few dollars, and the bartender glanced down at Donton angrily, uncomfortable.

"Dare you ask for an entry fee of ten gold coins for this service?" Walnut was very annoyed and wanted to tear it down.

The bartender adjusted the juice, flicked his wrist, and the glass slipped along the bar to the three Downtons. I didn’t know if the guy had deliberately spilled some juice.

"It tastes good!" Walnut took a sip and smacked his mouth. "I want to drink."

"No." Downton refused and greeted the bartender. "Hello, I want to ask something."

The bartender's unreasonable expression did not sweep Downton's eyes.

"Did you want to ask for information about the dark area?" A middle-aged man leaned over and patted Downton's back, smiling with a smile, "I know."

"I want information on all underground races, including combat effectiveness, lifestyle habits, etc., as well as terrain and vegetation..."

Downton made the request.

"No problem. But the price is not cheap."

The middle-aged man is a magician. When he was young, he always ran this business road. Afterwards, his injuries and his old age made him unable to move, so he made a living by selling intelligence. Many people like him in this situation. So Downton doesn't have to worry about being cheated, unless middle-aged people don't want to eat this bowl of rice again, or just ask someone to find out if they know the truth.

"Bartender, give him a glass of wine."

Downton is very kind.

"I want whiskey and add some ice."

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, his face full of excitement, and he began to introduce Downton to everything in the dungeon. Several intelligence dealers were only one step behind and could only leave. Find the next guest.

"I want to find a guide who must be very familiar with the dark area and have been there at least ten times."

Downton listened silently and finally made a request.

"This kind of guide is very expensive, and the asking price is more than 100,000!"

The middle-aged man glanced down at Downton, and said that he looked away. Although this man was dressed like a desolate little nobleman, he didn't seem to be short of money.

"No problem. Go find it for me!"

"What are you looking for? Go, let me take you directly. He has just rested recently." The middle-aged people have a wide network of contacts. Although they have a normal relationship with the guide, they talk like brothers.

Walnut drank the juice in one sip and followed.

"Hey, old cloth, I will introduce the business to you."

The middle-aged man greeted with a smile.

"Don't let anyone take me here. How can I have so much time to cope?"

The man named Lao Bu was about thirty years old, very strong, and looking forward, he was murderous. There are absolutely no fewer than one hundred human lives on the hands.

"Everyone's salary of 100,000 gold coins has been promised."

The middle-aged man was choked, embarrassed, and quickly covered up.

"Oh?"

The old cloth stared at Downton and looked at the three of them carefully.

Downton's look remained the same, but Juliet felt as if she had been stared at by a hungry beast. She couldn't help but take a step, but it was Walnut, and she glared back.

"What's your business group's name? How much goods? How many guards are there?" Lao Bu said bluntly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that 100,000 is just the starting price, and I have to determine it based on the size of the business group."

"There are no business groups, only three of us."

Downton looked to the side. There were still six people on this table. Looking at the appearance and clothing, they were not all the way. Obviously, they wanted to hire old cloth as guides.

"What? You entertain me!"

The old cloth frowned and his face sank. After glaring Downton, he looked at the middle-aged man. "Don't blame yourself when this happens again."

"Don't, I didn't ask clearly." The middle-aged man hurried to the smile face and reached for La Downton, "Go away."

"What's going on? I'm here for a guide."

Downton knew that the negotiation was going to fail, but he could not be obsessed with it and left obediently.

"Your kid is not ill? Single action, how is that different from death?"

The people who heard this all around looked at Downton as if they were watching an idiot.

"My young master, he has ruled the seventh order. It is said that he can be promoted to the Tulongian only by the feeling of being close to the door. You will provoke him and there will be no good ending."

The middle-aged man quickly pulled Downton.

The wizard is a very profitable profession, especially the senior one. The old cloth is the leader among them. Although each trip can earn a lot of commissions, but for the huge resources of the rank, plus he is a A person who likes extravagance consumes a lot of money every day, so he can't make ends meet, but he is not the kind of person who does everything for money.

Tu Longjie is a big challenge. It needs to accumulate continuously, but also to sharpen the mind and soul. Lao Bu has been doing this kind of business struggling on the edge of life and death, in order to use the danger of dying to break through that limit, so I will not discuss it Actual combat experience, he is terrible.

"Get off!" Lao Bu opened his eyes in a rage, and shouted, "Disturb Lao Zi's business again, and cut off your head."

"How to talk to Big Brother? Believe me or not, cut your tongue?"

Walnut is very angry, Downton has all sergeant Lixian, the goods are still arrogant, I really don't know what's wrong.

"I'll say it again, get out, or even the little kid and I will kill you!"

The old cloth exhaled, and the sound wave technology was already in his voice. The appearance of the guests around the shock changed and he couldn't help covering his ears.

Take the attack head-on. Downton and Walnut are okay, and Juliet only feels her heart pull out for a while, and can't help but take two steps backwards.

"Yo, good strength!"

Lao Bu was a little surprised.

"If you have something to say, don't move, otherwise the security of the tavern will clean up ours."

Middle-aged people hurried to play round.

"This guy is very powerful. Actually controlled the sound wave within a radius of ten yards, there is no overflow, and this alone is worthy of praise."

Homer reminded him to stop Downton from messing up.

The guests at the table brought in the farts. The guide such as the old cloth is exactly what they need. The stronger he is, the higher the chance of survival for everyone.

"And you, also get me out of here, what's wrong with me today. I always run into stupid people, and I want to go alone into the dark area. Do you think that is the place for tourism? That is the place where the brutal underground race rages, single If people act, they will be killed by those races for lunch within three days."

Lao Bu stared at a **** the right, not allowing her to refute.

The girl was about eighteen years old, with long black hair curled up and a hairpin inserted into her head. Her cheeks were thin and she kept coughing. Obviously there are hidden diseases.

"Sorry, I took the liberty."

The girl got up and glanced down at Dunton before leaving, probably wondering what this guy, like himself, wanted to go alone into the underground world.

Her appearance is very mediocre, but she has very bright eyes. As clear and beautiful as the stars in the night sky, the glance at the moment made Dunton couldn't help but praise.

The girl had no impurities in her eyes, and she was polite, even if she was abused by the vulgar language of the old cloth. There was no dissatisfaction, but apology.

"Two idiots, you don't want to live, I don't have enough to live." Lao Bu cursed, and even picked up the glass and smashed the girl's back.

"Hey, you don't have to be too intrusive!"

Walnut can't stand it anymore. She feels that such a pure and weak girl should not be bullied.

"She didn't even talk, can you control it?" Lao Bu spit, "Go away, or if Lao Tzu goes crazy, the goddess can't save you."

"Let's go!" The middle-aged man blocked Downton and pushed him away with brute force. "Look at my face, don't make trouble, let's find the next guide. Rest assured, I only charge half price."

Middle-aged people are exposed to a lot of people every day, and their eyes have been exercised for a long time. He knows that people like Downton eat soft but not hard. If he is hard-hearted, even if the old cloth wins, it is estimated that he will have a big loss because he In the boy's eyes, he did not see any panic and flinch.

I searched for three guides in a row. When I heard that Downton was a single person, I immediately refused. There was no room for negotiation.

"It's not good, you should join a business group!"

There is no way for middle-aged people. This agency fee is really hard to earn.

"Bring me a glass of wine!"

A mercenary with a full beard shouted, but the waitress next to him ignored him because Downton spoke.

"Go, give me a bottle of brandy!" The tutor was unfavorable. Downton couldn't be bothered. He took out a stack of gold tickets from his wallet and was too lazy to count them. He put them on the tray. "The rest is your tip. "

The waitress leaned over ~lightnovelpub.net~ He kissed Downton's face and rubbed his arms with his full chest. His big watery eyes were full of self-recommended pillows.

"My Emperor Polo!"

The middle-aged man's eyes are straight. This young man has a generous shot. The denomination of the stack of gold tickets is a thousand, not to mention more than 10,000, and the bottle of wine is only how much. This waitress is considered a profit.

The waitress was not stupid. Such a customer didn't care about the money and had a very good taste. So she asked the bartender to take the brandy instead of fake wine that didn't deceive the mercenary, otherwise it would be drunk and troublesome Not small.

"Adult, do you need anything else?"

After opening the bottle for Downton and pouring the wine, the waitress did not leave, but got tired of him and tried his best to tease him.

"Hey, I want wine, haven't you heard?"

The bearded beard was ignored, angry, and came out to mix. The most important thing was a face. In front of a group of friends, it was despised by a waitress who had no status, and it made him angry. (To be continued...)