Liming calendar year 874, February 12, one o'clock in the morning.

　　 At this time, the night is already deep, and most of the people in Dilno City have fallen into a deep sleep, eliminating the exhaustion of the whole day in a peaceful sleep.

　　 However, at this time, there are still a large number of guys still immersed in the hustle and bustle.

　　 The bright and colorful neon lights illuminate half of the sky in Dilno City, extending a great distance.

　　 The cold silver moon hung high, but it was not as cold as usual.

　　 Dilno city northwest, noisy and noisy streets are almost all nightclubs and bars.

　　 Alan walked slowly down the long street, standing tall and calm, but not very conspicuous.

　　 There are noisy sounds all around, and the drunks who appear from the hotel from time to time don’t care about Alan’s existence. Even if there are a few sober guys sometimes, they are busy flirting with their female companions.

　　 Or, carrying a drunk woman on her shoulders and walking towards the hotel.

　　 When they were all anxious and racing against time, they were busy paying attention to Allen, who seemed to have a different temperament from the public.

　　 And, besides, Ellen's appearance is nothing, I can only say that the other party does not come often.

　　 This golden and expensive area has not attracted a few chicks who want to meet the world at any time.

　　 These things are simply too normal.

　　 However, after seeing these young people who were either drunk or had an aftertaste of excitement on their faces, Allen seemed to have reacted.

　　 Although his assassination and infiltration method may be biased towards the Berserker genre, at the moment, he still does not want to provoke him.

　　 In other words, it’s okay to shoot the grass and startle the snake, but at least wait until he finds where the snake is.

　　 Otherwise, it would give them hints for nothing, and they would not get any benefit at all.

　　 Alan's complexion was slightly adjusted, and his body became loose, but within a few steps, the whole person's temperament suddenly changed, and the original awe-inspiring momentum became green, like a high school student who has not yet left campus.

　　 But to be honest, Allen is now the age of a high school student.

　　 Although I have joined the executive department, I usually dress in style, but I am very different from my peers.

　　 However, he can still disguise himself when he changes into a more ordinary outfit.

　　 However, although Allen slowed down specifically to make himself look unsurprising, it didn't take much time to finish this street.

　　 After thinking for a moment, Allen walked towards the best location and most luxurious nightclub.

　　The scarlet color radiated from the signboard hung at the door, creating a sense of surprise and excitement.

　　 This color is not very dazzling, and it is softer than the light from an electric light.

　　 At the first sight of this sign, Allen discovered its essence.

　　 The sign itself is not surprising, but the paint on the handwriting carved with scarlet fluorite is quite informative.

　　Although Alan couldn't see the composition of the pigment based on the smell and color alone, Alan knew that the person who directed the design of the signboard of this nightclub must be an expert.

The color, smell, and the pattern carvings on the signboard that seem to be used for decoration seem to be irrelevant, but they are wonderfully integrated between these squares, sending out psychological hints to pedestrians who see this signboard, and attracting visitors. Coming.

　　 And the most amazing thing is that there is no extraordinary trace in it. If you insist on saying the mystery, it is probably the fusion of pharmacy, design, and psychology.

　　Although it is a fantastic idea and an extraordinary effect, it does not violate the extraordinary laws enacted by the empire.

　　 And this kind of hint is extremely shallow, not like planting the [Thinking Seal] that has immediate effect, more, it is actually a subtle influence.

　　 Maybe you can't see anything once or twice, but if you look at it more often, then the other person will naturally become curious about this nightclub, and then walk in.

　　 Allen stood at the door, stopped slightly, looked at the blood-red writing on the sign, and a meaningful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Bloody feast."

As he stepped in, the noisy breath rushed into his face. The extremely noisy and violent heavy metal music was endless, as if countless shells were exploding in his ears, and the scalp of the shaking person was numb, as if the heart would start to agitate with this rhythm. , The blood is surging.

　　 However, Allen's complexion was as usual, and there was no such natural flushing because of the warm atmosphere.

　　 After all, if music alone can make a physical fitness reach the silver level, a superhuman heartbeat change that is ten times higher than that of ordinary people.

　　 Then Alan doesn't need to spend so much time searching, just go straight up.

　　 After all, only characters or magic tools of the same rank or even higher ranks can touch the silver rank transcendents.

The atmosphere in the 　　 nightclub was crazy and manic, and it was extremely enthusiastic.

　　 The colorful lights change constantly, stirring people's emotions.

　　 Sweat, wine, aroma and other scents are fused together, so that everyone who enters this paradise is unconsciously immersed in it and even more enthusiastic.

　　 Watching the crowd who twist their bodies on the dance floor like a flurry of demons, wantonly vent their suppressed desires in the day.

　　 Allen just smiled and walked along the path by the dance floor towards the bar.

　　 "A glass of oatmeal beer, thank you."

　　 Allen went straight on and said with a smile at the bartender who was looking at him.

　　 The bartender, who is tall and burly, with scars on his face, looks more like a mercenary, and then pours him without a word.

　　Because Allen ordered a cocktail that does not require craftsmanship, in just a few breaths, a large glass of beer with boiling hops and mellow aroma was placed in front of Allen.

　　 And all he needs to pay is 20 coppers.

　　 Alan glanced at the bartender unexpectedly, surprised by the quantity and quality.

　　 To be honest, if you are outside, there is no problem buying a small barrel of oatmeal beer for 20 coppers.

　　 But in nightclubs or bars, the price of drinks is much more expensive than outside, so it is not a problem for the other party to charge this price.

　　Moreover, from the decoration and security hidden in the crowd and corners, it can be concluded that this is not the kind of nightclub that is more intimate, but a more high-end and luxurious occasion.

　　 So, the price is not beyond Allen's expectations.

　　 But he didn't expect that the other party was quite sincere, and didn't look at the act of killing for the sake of his tender face.

　　 did not speak, smiled kindly at the other party, Allen raised the beer, turned halfway, and looked at the dance floor where the demons were dancing.

　　 The cold and mellow beer mixed with the rising hops entered the throat and was swallowed by Allen in a small mouth.

　　 The cold breath flows from the throat straight into the lungs, dispelling the hotness of the nightclub from the outside world, whether it is the atmosphere or the temperature.

　　 The tilted cup was illuminated by the light, emitting a blurry color, reflected by the liquid in the cup, filled with a wonderful halo, covering Allen's eyes.

　　 Although in the outside world, according to the truth, you should be careful, so as not to accidentally get a trick.

　　 But to be honest, with Allen's current physical fitness and perceptual ability, it is really difficult to be recruited.

　　 Moreover, Allen gathered his mind, sank into the magical space around his waist, glanced at the cards that Ms. Kelly gave him and Leonard, and felt a sense of peace in his heart.

　　If it is really going to that level, then in a sense, the situation is much clearer. Moreover, Allen is not in substantial danger.

　　 Just like that, Allen just sat there quietly, drinking wine, and casually observing everything around him.

　　 The violent heavy metal music around is endless, and the colorful lights flicker and change.

　　 In this case, the direction of the bar seems to be the most unique place.

　　 is like an isolated island in the sea, and like a reef in a torrent, it seems to have a different sense of tranquility from the field.

　　 And Allen is the most outstanding existence among them.

　　 It is true that there is no shortage of people around like Alan, who just sit there instead of dancing.

But they are different from Alan. They either hold a wine glass and talk loudly, saying how many times they are exaggerated, or they look at the "prey" on the dance floor with the people beside them, with an indescribable smile on their mouths, or a cry Drinking boring wine without speaking, as if trying to relieve the depression in my heart.

　　 And Allen, just sitting there, his eyes drifting in the field, but there is still no fixed number.

　　 After drinking for a long time, most of the beer in his glass is left, as if he came here late at night just to drink a glass of beer and take a look at the prosperity.

　　 But what he didn't notice was that when he was observing on and off the court, some people became interested in him.

　　 "Hey, brother, where do the stairs go there?" With his stray eyes retracted, Allen turned back and looked at the bartender who was in charge of this section of the bar again.

　　 "The second floor."

　　 The bartender's voice is cold and steady, and the answer is simple, with an extraordinary aura.

　　 Allen smiled, his eyes full of unexpected sighs.

　　 From the very first contact, he found a sense of familiarity, familiarity with the other person's walking and sitting style, and familiarity with the other person's momentum.

　　Although there are many armed forces in this world, there is only one profession who can create this kind of momentum, the soldier.

　　 So, his first question is not so much a question, as it is affirmation of his own conjecture.

　　 "Then, can the guests go up?"

　　 Allen put down and drank for a while, but there was a lot of beer left, and continued to ask.

　　 said, the bartender stopped wiping the cup and gave Alan a deep look.

　　 "You can't." Then, as if nothing had happened, he lowered his head again and replied in a deep voice.

　　 "If you don't tell me how to ask you to know I can't."

　　 Alan was not annoyed at the other party's answer, but said with a smile of interest.

　　 Before he came in, he knew from the architecture that this nightclub is not only the first floor with a huge area, but also the secret second floor.

　　 For ordinary people, the dance floor, bar, and deck on the first floor are enough for them to relax.

　　 But this is only for ordinary people.

　　 What Ellen wants to see and hear is not these ordinary things.

　　 Hearing Ellen's reluctant questioning, the bartender's face naturally fell silent, the cup in his hand was gently put down, and a bitter breath began to spread, shrouded in Ellen, violently and killed.

　　 Very familiar, murderous taste.

　　 However, for this level of murderousness, Allen just smiled, then lowered his head again and took a sip of beer.

　　 It can be seen from the opponent's body shape and temperament that the opponent should be a soldier changed career, and the murderous aura on the opponent has verified his conjecture.

　　 Even, Allen is already thinking about where the opponent is, or the possibility of which unit.

　　 After all, in this age of peace and prosperity, there are not many troops that can have actual combat opportunities.

　　 Judging from this piece of information, it is enough to exclude most ordinary troops.

　　 If you continue to think a little deeper, it will be easier to narrow the scope of thinking from the background and power of the master behind this [Blood Feast], the Tierros family.

　　 It’s just that the violent murderous aura in front of him has faded before Allen has delineated the final range.

　　 The tall bartender was expressionless, and looked at Alan, who raised his head again.

　　 "Recommended by three acquaintances, 100 Kimpton annual members."

　　 After hearing this, Allen couldn't help but pinch his teeth, expressing surprise at this rule.

　　 The former is nothing, because most private secret clubs have similar regulations.

　　Although this is a nightclub, for ordinary people, it is limited to the first floor. As for the higher floors, it should be a private place. So Alan is not surprised by this rule.

　　 But the latter is a bit too much.

What is the concept of 100 Kimptons? An ordinary family can spend a month in a wealthy family, but it is only about one Kimpton~lightnovelpub.net~ In the black market, 100 Kimptons are more than enough to buy several good ones. Alchemy props, or the more common dark iron tier magic tools.

　　 This price is not expensive.

　　For ordinary people, it is almost an unbearable burden.

　　 But for aristocrats or wealthy merchants, although it is a bit painful, it is nothing.

　　 Alan thought about the few people who had been greeted by the waiter and took them to the second floor before, and there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

　　Since there is such a regulation, and there are people who are willing to pay such a high price, even if the number of people is not large, then the upstairs must be willing to let them pay this price.

　　 You know, there are no fools who spend a lot of money, but there can be so many.

　　 Just after Alan sat here for more than ten minutes, there were already a few people going up. It is conceivable that there are definitely a lot of people handling memberships here.

　　 So the question is, on the second floor, what is there?

　　 "Hello, can I sit here?"

　　 A charming but confident voice rang in Ellen's ear.

　　 Allen raised his head and looked at the enchanting and glamorous woman in the red dress sitting beside him. His eyes were calm, but he smiled and said, "Of course."

　　

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