Reborn as a fox

Chapter 102 Quiet Night
If you look down from a high altitude, you can find that Academy City at this time is the time when thousands of houses are lit.

In fact, this city seems to have become a city that never sleeps.

But even so, behind the light, there is always the deepest darkness.

Even this academy city known as "the freest magical holy land" is no exception.

at this time.

The location is a bar called "The Forest of Scarlet Dreams".

The decoration of the bar is similar to the goblin's house described in the ranger novels, with round tables, barrel-shaped seats, and knight swords hanging crossed on the walls... and so on.Moreover, the special wine provided is also the ale that the dwarves love to drink very much in the legend.

Although there are many things worth mentioning, all in all, in today's Academy City, which is full of high-rise buildings, there is a retro style everywhere.

The owner of the shop is a half-mature woman, so far, she still has a charm, presumably she was a beauty when she was young.

At this moment, she was wearing a set of black and white headmaid attire, with gold-rimmed glasses, leaning against the edge of the bar, slowly and carefully wiping a goblet in her hand.From time to time, he raised his head and glanced around the bar slightly.At the same time, an elegant and intellectual smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She glanced at the waiter Xiao Tou who was trying to mop the floor at this time, and then at the regular customer Xiao Su who was sitting at the side of the bar and slowly drinking ale, and then turned her gaze to the corner sitting not far away number of people.

Immediately afterwards, when he noticed that one of them turned his head and glanced at her vigilantly, he couldn't help but smiled and nodded slightly.Then, he slowly and carefully wiped the goblet in his hand again.

No matter how you look at it, this is just a very ordinary charming woman who runs a small classic bar.

However, this is not true.

Because at least, a woman's appearance and temperament are not something a bar hostess can possess.

If we were to say that he was a beautiful killer who was famous for a while but now retired, or that he was an aristocrat who was not free in rich clothes and food but now enjoys an ordinary and happy life, or a singer who was so stunning in the past but now returned to the ordinary and simple. Ji..., these are not impossible.

The atmosphere in the bar is good, but for some reason, there are very few customers.

Except for the young man who was leaning against the bar and drinking alcohol, and a few people sitting in a corner not far away who seemed to be discussing something, there were only a few other people.

At this time, looking from a distance, I saw that several people who were discussing in the corner seemed to have some differences.

"The newcomers are really just newcomers, and they not only let irrelevant people know about our plan, but also let the other party run away, hmph..."

The speaker was a man with sickly pale skin, wearing a red gentleman's hat and a tuxedo.Judging from the image of his sitting posture, he is not tall, and it can even be said to be short.

What is particularly noticeable is that his voice is unusually sharp, which is not commensurate with his gender.

Of course, there is also meanness.

When he was speaking, he looked sideways at the man with a broken arm, with undisguised sarcasm and sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

However, despite such blatant contempt, it did not arouse the slightest emotion in the man with the broken arm.The latter still sat quietly, as if thinking about something.

However, even if the person involved chose to ignore it, Bruce, his best friend, couldn't help becoming angry, and sneered, "What are you talking about? What right do you have to say such things? If you met that boy at that time, would you Whether it can appear here is still a question. Hmph, a scum with only 5 combat power."

"What, bastard, if you have the guts to say it again."

"Ah, some people are really cheap. It's not enough to be scolded once, and you have to ask others to scold him more times. The scum with only 5 combat power..."

"asshole……"

"How, do you dare to bite me?"

"Shut up for me!"

At this time, just as the two people in the quarrel were about to escalate to a fight, suddenly, out of thin air, there was a loud shout.

Although the voice was not loud, it instantly froze the behavior of the two who were about to fight each other at this moment.

"Noisy, don't you think things are not chaotic enough?"

Immediately afterwards, the man glared at the two of them fiercely, and then closed his eyes solemnly.

I saw that this man was tall and strong, with a hard Chinese character face and a full beard, his expression was not angry and majestic, and there seemed to be a murderous aura between his brows and eyes, just like the legendary A mighty black knight in general.

If you think about it, it was this person who suddenly turned her head when the proprietress of the bar looked at him not long ago.

At this time, he closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened them, looked at the man with the broken arm, and said, "That boy, if I guessed correctly, he is probably a member of the 'Jie Dao'."

"Knife ring?"

Hearing this, "Fireman" Bruce couldn't help but questioned in confusion.

In this regard, Guozilian glanced at Bruce, nodded imperceptibly, and then continued, "The so-called 'Jie Dao' actually has another name called 'Jie Dao'. A bloodthirsty magic blade with extremely powerful power. However, there is a premise that the user must have the gene of mad blood."

"However, the 'Jie Dao' is still called the 'Jing Dao'. That is because, although this bloodthirsty magic blade is very powerful, it is also extremely dangerous to the user. If it is not careful, it will result in death."

"So, if you can not use it, you will never choose to untie the boundary of the knife. Therefore, it is a warning."

"In Yunxuan Kingdom, the only person who is good at using this kind of bloodthirsty magic blade is the iron-blooded mercenary group named 'Dragon and Rose'."

"Could it be that 'Dragon and Rose' is the 'Dragon and Rose' who is known as the 'First Iron Blood Regiment' outside the Northwest Great Wall?" At this time, when he heard the words "Dragon and Rose", the short man couldn't help but look Shocked and surprised

"It is no exaggeration to say that there are very few talents who can liberate the bloodthirsty magic blade twice, even in the entire continent. Not to mention, the vast majority of these few are concentrated in the 'Dragon and Rose' In the 'Jie Dao' squad. Therefore, it is highly possible that the boy is a member of the 'Jie Dao'."

When the Chinese character face nodded affirmatively.

At this time, under shock, the short man suddenly looked sideways at the man with the broken arm, and sneered again and again at the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically, "Hehe, you really did a good job, rookie..."

"Shut up, Snyder."

Suddenly, at this moment, the short man's speech was interrupted by the face of Guozi.

Then he looked at the man with the broken arm, and said with a staid face, "Since the matter has reached this point, it will be useless to say anything else. Then, next, I hope that you can try your best to minimize the impact of this matter Limit. Can you, rookie?"

"You must do your best."

At this time, the man with the broken arm suddenly raised his head and stared straight at the face with Chinese characters.

The latter looked at each other, as if feeling the determination in the former's eyes, he couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, and responded.

Then he encouraged, "As a senior, I think the organization attaches great importance to your combat effectiveness and aptitude. As for your arm, the organization has specially made a skeleton for you. I can guarantee that it is definitely better than yours. The original arm is even stronger."

"So, in order to repay the organization's trust in you, I hope you can complete all the tasks assigned to you by the organization."

"learn."

At this moment, outside the bar.

The bright and clear moon climbed up to the top of the clouds, casting a clear shadow.

However, in such a quiet night, how many dark things are planning and happening...

(End of this chapter)