Shalan is worthy of being one of the most experienced magicians in Moonlight City. She has a large number of widely distributed eyes and ears under her command. Otherwise, how can I explain what I need without any hint?

But this is what I expected.

If she couldn't say this, she would have made me look down on it, at least now I know that she has not lived in vain at this age.

So I smiled, and I complimented: "It's worth living for hundreds of millions of years..."

There was a flower in front of me, I only felt a huge force acting on my lower abdomen, my body flew out involuntarily, and the things in front of me quickly retreated. The next second, I seemed to hit the wall of the Moonlight Tavern, and I stopped for less than a moment. When I fell down, I continued to fly backwards, collapsing three walls in a row, and finally my castration subsided, and I fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time I landed, my face was full of emotions, not because of pain, but because of hatred.

What I hate is not Saran, but myself, so awkward, so good, what age is it!

With so many fiancees day and night, forgetting one of the most important things, the age of a woman, is a taboo.

If I had the strength to wave my arm now, I would have slapped myself bitterly, but unfortunately, my limbs are weak and my body is weak.

At the same time, I also caught some black and red phantoms in my peripheral vision, rotating around my left arm, turning slowly and heavy.

Subconsciously relieved, fortunately, it was not fully activated.

At this moment, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of my eyes, a purple-skinned beauty Shalan in a cyan dress, holding a goblet, gracefully walked into my vision, like a noble princess walking on the red carpet , That temperament is irreplaceable.

For an instant, I fell into a brief loss of consciousness. Is this Saran the princess of the dark elf kingdom?

There was only a moment of loss, and I woke up and smiled bitterly at Saran.

Seeing me smiling bitterly, Sharan stopped, her voice was clean and light: "Understood?"

"Understood" I nodded: "I shouldn't talk about women's age, it's very rude."

"I shouldn't do anything casually" Sharan politely said, apologizing: "This is also very impolite."

"Fortunately, you are merciful, otherwise you can only say this to my corpse."

"You show mercy?" Sharan shook her head: "I never show mercy to anyone who offends me. Your ability to live is your strength."

Ha, I turned out to be strong enough to withstand a full blow from national power?

I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, I would become so strong, wow ha ha ha ha ha!

Before leaving "Don't be proud", Sharan gave me a fatal piece of advice in a faint tone: "My physical skills are not strong, and can only be ranked second to last in Moonlight City."

I suddenly felt sad, tangled for a moment, gritted my teeth, and asked Shalan who was going away: "Who is the last one?"

"Alice."

I was disappointed. I thought I played the xylophone for hundreds of millions of years.

Seriously, I'm looking forward to the wonderful performance of Alice piercing the brick with a finger.

Although it ran through three walls, it didn't seem to alarm anyone in the tavern. No one opened the door to check it, and there was not even a question, as if the whole world had forgotten us.

With such a strong commanding ability, this woman Socia is not simple.

After recovering a lot of strength, I slowly got up from the ground, patted the sawdust from my clothes, walked slowly back to the wing, and sat back in my original position.

Socia poured me a cup of tea indifferently.

Thanks, and drank from a toast.

A cup of herbal tea calmed the last panic in my heart, and I regained my peace with a long breath.

"Can you talk about our deal now?" Shalan asked.

"Of course, the conditions you put forward are very attractive" I smiled and said: "As you said, blood purification is indeed a very troublesome organization. Their clever concealment methods, efficient actions, and harsh style are enough to make any A head of Moonlight City has a headache..."

Looking at Saran's slightly surprised gaze, I smiled and continued: "However, it is not enough to exchange my secrets."

Slowly raising his left arm, he showed the three women the exquisite and orderly ancient texts like tattoos: "I believe the three are all familiar with them. Yes, they are the ancient texts. Oh, forget, here, we have another one. A comer from the demon world, Alice, how are these symbols called in your demon world?"

Alice's lips trembled slightly, and she still wanted to talk.

Upon seeing this, I chuckled and said: "Since Alice is not easy to explain, let me speak for it. These ancient words are called words of great will in the devil world..."

"shut up!"

A clear and charming chi, resounding through the room, silenced my voice.

Alice's expression was both frightened and panicked. She looked at me and was full of pleading: "Please, stop talking."

A smile came up at the corner of my lips, and I asked softly, "Why?"

Alice once again returned to the difficult appearance of talking and stopping.

Seeing her look like weeping, I also felt that teasing the woman would be a bit unnatural, so I waved my hand and said, "Okay, don't look at me with that pitiful look like a discarded puppy. ...Please don’t stare at me with that kind of sad and angry eyes, I know that you women are all acting, but please don’t act so explicit, okay? It’s like watching a Sichuan opera change face, it’s a while, wonderful It’s wonderful, but I’m not going to pay for it, you’re in vain."

Alice was in grief and anger, her hands trembled, as if she was about to hit me with a xylophone.

Shalan coughed lightly and said, "It seems that the secret in your body is indeed not something I can reach."

"Since you can't touch it, don't touch it. This is the long-term way."

Socia took a sip of her wine and said lightly.

Huh? Where did she and Saran get the goblet and the wine in the glass? I do not know how?

"You came to the tavern this time to find Alice, can you tell me your purpose of looking for her?" Socia asked lightly.

"What is the purpose of a man looking for a woman?"

I asked with a smirk.

"Although Alice is still single, she and Taito Master Xiran are also considered to be affectionate. The concubine is interested. If you count according to seniority, you should call Alice Grandma. Even if you don't recognize this name, you should at least be courteous. It’s right to be together, am I right?"

A chuckle from Socia's lips: "The successor of the Xilan sword technique."

"I let you know. It seems that I still underestimated the intelligence capabilities of Moonlight Pub...Isn't this the headquarters of the intelligence agency under the two queens?"

"The Moonlight Tavern is a private tavern. It does not belong to any forces, it belongs only to me."

Socia's expression is still plain, but in the words, the arrogant aura peculiar to the superior is undoubtedly evident.

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