The blood-red magic cloak, the black magic robe, a delicate flesh, and the presence of coercion, all show that the young man in front of him is not only a spellcaster, but his identity is extremely simple.

Most of the people in the tavern were turbulent mercenaries and warrior professionals, but no one expressed dissatisfaction with a caster. After all, in Sunland Germany, the caster status is very high because the caster There are very few humans, and the combat power of the dual fire mage is indeed relatively strong, which makes people in this country have a natural sense of awe for the mage.

Beta is very clear that he caused the current situation. Although he was stared at least fifty pairs of eyes, he was not a little frightened, but walked calmly to the counter and placed a gold coin on the table.

Then he turned around, looked around at everyone in the tavern, and then said in a nonchalant voice, "I know that you have the largest mouse in the city, take this gold coin, go back and tell your boss, let He came to see me, and if he was timid and unwilling to come, then it would be fine to send someone who can dominate, and I would entrust him with something. "

After dropping the coins, Beta left the tavern.

After his figure completely disappeared from the pub, the lively atmosphere was restored again.

A gold coin is already a lot of wealth for the bitterness of licking blood on these blades. Many people's greedy eyes swept over the gold coins at the counter, but no one dared to step forward and take it.

Not long after, a mysterious man in a black cloak and a black silk scarf, wrapped in a black robe, came in and took away the gold coin.

When the man in black came in, the tavern became quiet again. After he left, the tavern became lively again.

Beta returned to the hotel, meditating while waiting for the guests to come while doing the magic scroll.

In the evening, Perth City was quiet. Just when most people were going to bed, a man in a black robe quietly turned in from the window on the second floor of the hotel while it was night, and then walked to the door of Beta , Knocked gently on the door.

Beta had been waiting in the room for a long time, and when she heard the knock on the door, she put people in.

"sit."

Beta pointed to the table, where drinks were ready.

The man in the black robe sat straight down, and the husky voice came out from the black face towel: "I don't know what kind of business you intend to let us do. One shot is a gold coin, and I want to listen to it before I make a plan."

"I don't know what your intelligence network is capable of." As soon as Beta heard the other party's voice, she knew that the other party used voice-changing techniques, but he didn't care. The mice that resell intelligence have always been so concealed.

The man in the black robe smiled in an awkward voice, and then slowly said, "Beta-Lyon, nicknamed the Red Priest, senior bishop of the Vol'jin Temple, and also the lord of the wetland. Do I need more information?"

"No problem."

Beta nodded. Not many people knew his nickname and identity in the country of Holebun. Here, a nest of 'rats' knew it so clearly, which shows that the other party's intelligence capabilities are really good.

"I don't know what your intention is for us to do?"

"You mice are the best at intelligence. I naturally want you to ask me something."

The word mouse is derogatory most of the time, but in the face of special characters, it is only a neutral word. These black-robed people who hide their heads and their tails don't mind being called mice by others.

Beta looked at each other's eyes and said calmly, "I want to know about strange things happening in this city, such as somehow dead people, or strange stories, as long as they are strange things, you can report to me. . "

The man in black looked at Beta silently. There were some doubts in his eyes, but he still restrained his curiosity and said, "This is not difficult, but it takes a lot of people to pass the message, I need a reasonable price."

Beta pulled out five gold coins from the space, put them on the table, and said, "Employee money ends in three days, five gold coins each time. Of course, if I hear interesting information, I will double it. Hire. "

Looking at the gold coins on the table, a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he shook his head and said, "We don't know what information is useful and what is not ... these things are entirely up to you."

"I guarantee the aristocrat's credibility, and if there is valuable news, it will definitely increase the price." Beta is still the same tone: "Moreover, if you can get five gold coins every three days, even if you only have one day, you are still earning. I do n’t know, but I ’m very clear that the so-called mice are actually ordinary people. You poor poor beggars are united. Although they are mysterious and mysterious, the information is very impressive. I admire it. I do n’t need to be here. Something deceives you ... money, I have. "

The man's eyes were horrified and his eyes widened.

Beta slowly said, "Take the gold coins away. This is a win-win deal. Although I know your details, I have no malicious intentions against you."

The man in the black robe stared at Beta, seemingly trying to see something in his eyes, but Beta has been the lord of the game for several years, and the wind and the waves have been seen much, even the goddess Ogkin can be treated equally An ordinary person's inspection, to him, is like the fog of the summer solstice in the morning, which makes people feel cool and refreshing.

Seeing that the oppression of his eyesight had no effect, the man in the black robe picked up the gold coins and turned away without any hesitation and hesitation.

Beta watched the man in the black robe disappear, and he gently waved his right hand, and the invisible mental power covered the door gently.

There was a movement in the mansion space. As soon as Beta was thinking, Emma wearing a magic robe appeared in the room.

Beta looked at the pretty girl and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Go out with me."

The young girl with short brown hair stood in front of Beta, and her watery eyes were full of hope.

Beta is not a very romantic person. He feels that there is a lot of time to spend that time, it might as well be used to make more magic scrolls. This world is different from the Chinese nation on the earth. The Chinese national song and dance leveled up, but it is in crisis everywhere.

On the earth, Beta can accompany her to spend a lot of time, but here he does not want to do this ... Whether it is the upcoming jihad, or the demons and human beings that will fight for the right to exist in the future, it is extremely dangerous. One more Dividing strength is a guarantee of survival.

It was just that he looked at the expectation of the girl, and had to sigh a long time in his heart, then stood up.

Emma's eyes all smiled and bent, like a bright crescent moon.

The night of the desert is very late. It ’s a true portrayal of this kind of environment when eating watermelon and lunch at night. Normal desert people will not run outside during this period. Even if they are outside, they will set up tents on camels to avoid being caught. Frozen to death.

The problem is that neither Beta nor Emma is afraid. Both are master-level professionals, and the ordinary natural environment makes it difficult to have a big impact on their bodies.

There is very little water vapor in the desert, and naturally there will be no clouds, so the desert night is particularly bright ... A large cold moon hangs in the sky, so bright that even a few stars cannot be seen.

The endless sand dunes rise and fall, the yellow sand reflects the moonlight, and when you look at it from afar, it is like a sea that has started swimming but suddenly stopped.

Emma walked forward with her hands on her back. There was no sound of insects in the surroundings, and occasionally a light breeze blew, bringing a whistle-like sound.

Emma trot to the top of a sand dune, facing the full moon in the sky, her hands kept spinning with open hands, and the girl's brisk voice passed out in the desert at night, far and wide.

The female priest of the Temple of Storms is characterized by a magic robe. Emma has a pair of white and tender, long glossy legs, reflecting the moonlight, and looks like the most beautiful opalite.

After a few laps, she exhaled a long breath, and the mist appeared in the cold air, then disappeared quickly.

"Beta ..." Emma looked down at the man on the half-waist of the hill: "Do you only like women with big breasts?"

When Beta heard this, she was speechless.

And Shirley, who has been playing in space, and Alice, almost sprayed out the cactus fruit in her mouth.

After finally swallowing the contents of her throat, Alice said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Emma was so brave. Such a question could be asked for me instead."

Shirley also saw a ghostly expression: "I thought only I dared to speak to Beta like this, but I didn't expect that Emma would also become bold."

The little maid Jessica looked at her chest ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and compared Emma again, then she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Beta didn't want to answer this question, but he saw Emma staring at herself very seriously, it was a kind of persistent seriousness, without any meaning of ridicule or stuff, and then he knew that for Emma to come That said, this is a very serious and serious issue.

Beta thought for a while and nodded and said, "Well, I prefer a bigger breast than a girl with a flat chest."

In the mansion space, Shirley raised her chest proudly. Her looks and body are cloned from the goddess of vorking, which is the most beautiful golden ratio. Whenever a man sees her, no one does not think she is beautiful and sexy.

If it is an ordinary tablet girl, it is likely to be sad to hear this, but Emma is not an ordinary girl. Instead, she said: "In fact, petite and exquisite girls also have unique charms ... if you do n’t believe it, Come to me, I teach you. "

The girl stood on the top of the dune with her back to the moon, and just smiled at the man below, charmingly suffocating.

(To be continued.)