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Chapter 1990 Night at Swan Lake

"By the way, I have something to tell you." After chattering for a long time, the tree spirit suddenly stopped speaking in a casual tone.

"I have told Rhine about your guess about the ruins gate. Rhine also agrees with your idea. He plans to enter the central passage within these two days to detect the owner of the leather shoes who appeared in the passage before.

Are you here?" Shulin paused and said, "If it is confirmed that you are not here, I will contact you as soon as possible. You can go over and see if the door is as you guessed."

Angel nodded: "Okay."

Tree Spirit: "You'd better make some preparations in advance just like you did when you repaired the magic pattern on the door to avoid temporary problems. After all, behind that door is the real interior of the ruins. The longer you stay there, the more variables will change.

The bigger it gets.”

"I understand." Angel said solemnly.

"As long as you understand, you have already reached the dark alley, so I won't disturb you anymore. And..." When the tree spirit said this, he suddenly let out a long sigh: "Liana came to me again with the fire charm."

There is no doubt that Liana came to the door again to let the tree spirit open up the inner space.

Angel could only express his sympathy for this, and said silently in his heart: Just hold on for a few more days. After a few days, you will be relieved after telling the story about the Dream Wilderness.

dark alley

Different from the bright theme of the underground market, the dark alleys are almost all dark paths, where evil and chaos breed. Almost every distance that Angel walks, he can smell a rotten smell.

Even though the street looks smooth and clean, the new mud covering the old soil can tell how much blood and filth is hidden under the ground.

The senior managers of the underground market are well aware of the dark activities in the dark alleys, but no one has proposed to clean up the dark alleys.

Because although the dark alley is full of evil and chaos, it has the most developed and freest intelligence points. And the reason is very simple. A large number of spies and chess pieces sent by other wizard organizations hide and gather here. With the blessing of these spies,

, most of the intelligence from the Southern Territory swarmed in and gathered in the dark alley.

In the eyes of senior managers, it is better for spies and spies to have a place to dance together than to be scattered in the vast sea. Therefore, apart from intelligence reasons, this is also one of the reasons why they do not clean up or even control the dark alleys.

one.

Because the dark alley contains the most information, it is also the favorite place for some adventurers.

The place Angel went to now was a bar where adventurers gathered.

Angel stopped in front of a wall covered with moss and stains, and lightly touched the bird pattern on the wall. A small wooden door hidden behind the illusion appeared on the wall.

There are two baffles on the wooden door that can be opened and closed inside and outside. There are words on both sides of the baffles, which together mean: Night at Swan Lake.

Swan Lake Night is the name of this bar.

Angel walked through the door, and the cold and deep atmosphere outside was instantly washed away. A heat wave with a strong aroma of wheat wine, accompanied by the noise, hit his face.

The bar was almost full of people. Most of the wine tables were already in a state of drunkenness, which was why there was constant noise.

The clerks in maid costumes were walking around the store carrying trays of new wines, adding a touch of softness to this masculine bar.

The bar was very lively, everyone was talking to each other, and not many people paid attention to Angel's entry.

Angel felt at ease, walking along a long exotic carpet and passing through the narrow wine table. Angel came to the bar, and the sound of him sitting down made the bartender with short curly gray hair raise his head.

The bartender secretly looked at Angel calmly, but on the outside he smiled lazily and said, "Guest, what would you like?"

"I'm here to find someone." Angel was neither polite nor too lazy to be polite.

"Who are you looking for?" the bartender laughed, his eyes narrowed and revealed: "I hope the customer is looking for a living person."

Angel raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

"If it's a living person, we can help the customer find it quickly, and the price will definitely be relatively cheap; but if it's a dead person...it will be very troublesome to find it. After all, there are so many dead people in dark alleys, who knows where they are buried?"

Where is it?" The bartender rinsed his glass and said, "But unfortunately, those who come to the dark alleys to look for people usually find dead people."

Angel smiled softly: "I'm looking for a living person, let me see where he is."

The bartender was stunned for a moment. Before he could understand what Angel meant, a huge wave of perception covered the entire bar.

Pure perception did not affect the drunken people around him, but the bartender standing in front of Angel was very stressed, with sweat dripping from his forehead. He seemed to be facing a towering mountain!

At this point, how could the bartender not understand that the person coming was definitely not an apprentice!

The bartender swallowed dryly. Although the bar had hosted many formal wizards, those formal wizards all had names. The middle-aged man with red hair and golden eyes in front of him actually had no experience with him.

Saw it.

An unfamiliar official wizard brings uncertainty. And uncertain factors are very likely to bring danger to the bar.

The bartender has already made a decision. No matter what the other party says, he must first stabilize the other party's plan.

However, what the bartender didn't expect was that the other party quickly withdrew his perception and said: "The third room from the last on the right on the second floor, I want to go in."

The bartender instantly recalled the information about each room on the second floor. He remembered that the guest in the third-to-last room on the right hand side of the second floor seemed to be a villain? A literal villain.

"You..." The bartender was thinking about what was behind this, whether it would cause a chain effect, and whether it would cause any trouble to the bar.

Angel directly interrupted his train of thought: "Don't worry, I have no interest in this bar."

The bartender was stunned for a moment and showed an awkward smile: "Guest, please come this way. I will take the guest there now."

Angel nodded and followed the bartender to the second floor without comment.

Of course Angel could just break in, but he had heard from the tree spirit before that the backstage of this bar was "Konoha Rose" Ye Sewei.

After all, Ye Sewei was the object of the tree spirit's secret love, and Angel couldn't get enough of her, so he didn't break in or sneak in.

The bartender took Angel to a room marked 215: "Guest, do you want me to open it for you?"

Angel shook his head: "No need."

Angel signaled the bartender to leave, then knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened. However, there was no one behind the door. When he looked down, he saw a little man no taller than a bowl, looking up at him with a puzzled face.

"Are you the test officer of the Tiger Armor Adventure Group?"

Angel didn't say anything, so Ku Doudou took it as acquiescence, opened the door diligently, and let Angel enter the room.

"I have learned the healing arts, magic flying skills, and greasy tricks. I also have some racial talents. I can act as a scout. However, if I become a scout, the price must be increased because the dangers faced by the scout will increase.

Bigger..." Ku Doudou led Angel into the room while talking about his natural abilities.

After Ku Doudou finished counting all his abilities, he saw that the "test officer" behind him didn't even say a word in reply, so he turned around in confusion.

I saw a red-haired man standing at the gate, and a water pattern suddenly appeared behind him.

Immediately afterwards, with the red-haired man as the center, the surrounding environment began to slowly change, as if there was a new layer of space, superimposed and covering the original space.

The originally cramped and old room turned into something else in the blink of an eye.


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