Blood of Mercury

While arguing loudly with Nia, Les looked around without a trace.

What shocked him was that the people around him seemed to be looking at his group absently.

With a thud, Les felt a chill in his heart.

broken.

"The city of wealth is really not easy."

Rice spoke to Nia quickly and silently with her lips.

"Then what shall we do?"

The girl with long fiery red hair was flustered, and also responded with lips.

"Coward," Les shouted suddenly in a loud voice, "I'm going out tonight to have a good time. Sister, tell me if you're coming or not."

"Who's a coward? I'm just worried that you don't have enough money to pay for my share, and then someone detains you and chops your fingers off!"

Nia understood it, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Listen to Uncle Marcus, go directly to him," Les looked calm, lowered his voice, and moved his lips slightly, "I actually felt malicious..."

Nia's face changed greatly.

Rice's profession is a Bluewing Ranger. This is a special occupation that can only be employed by the nobles of the mountain people. The high-level Blue Wing Ranger claims to be able to perceive the maliciousness of the enemy across the three mountains, and to track them in turn.

However, Rice's occupation level is not high, and his perception is not that keen. Unless he was holding a dagger behind Rice, Rice could hardly see into the malice of others.

For a Bluewing Ranger of his level, the main selling points are his excellent vision and super long-range strikes—the perception of danger is more of a bonus.

Of course, once the origin of the Bluewing Ranger is awakened, this supernatural ability to see into maliciousness can almost isolate the Bluewing Ranger from any man-made danger and conspiracy.

But on the other hand, if Rice, who has not yet developed malicious perception, can perceive it, then it is only conceivable how strong the maliciousness is.

"Are you from Farraro?"

A crisp voice came from behind, and the two of them turned around in amazement.

I saw a beautiful figure standing beautifully behind him.

Les swore that he had never seen such a good-looking person.

It is a completely different beauty from the mountain girl who emphasizes natural health. His waist-length black hair didn't stand up, and just flowed naturally in the cold wind. The delicate puppet-like face was flushed red with cold, and the long eyelashes were flickering, and being timid like a small animal could easily arouse a male's desire for protection.

Especially the skin that seemed to be so fair that it was almost transparent due to perennial illness, gave Rice the illusion that it would melt with a little heat.

Accustomed to seeing a mountain girl who can tear apart a cheetah and single out a porcupine, this exotic beauty captured Rice's heart almost instantly. After all, he was a mountaineer from Fararu, and the people of Lodakhan never knew how to cover up their lust, and were proud of it.

"We are from Farraro - beautiful lady, dare to ask your name?"

"You can call me Hurland."

The black-haired, sickly, eldest lady tilted her head in distress and did not say her surname.

She said, "I'm a local. If you have any troubles, just ask me."

"Is such that--"

Les spoke almost without hesitation.

Nia quickly tugged at his sleeve.

The hot-haired boy shook his head with a smile on his face, indicating that Niya doesn't need to worry.

He could feel that since this beautiful girl appeared in front of them, those malicious eyes from all directions shifted away.

Like this kind of collective xenophobia, it is not unheard of in Fararu. But this kind of regional exclusion usually ends with the assurance of a veteran local. In Rice's view, the situation at hand is not much different.

"Don't be nervous, she's a good person."

Les spoke to Nia quickly with his mouth, so the red-haired girl's expression quickly relaxed.

She chose to trust Rice and her hunch.

"Coming to the City of Fortune for the first time?"

Harlan looked at them with a smile, his voice was full of gentle and irresistible smiles: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat ice. I remember that there was a tavern that sold fruit ice."

"Fruit ice? What is that?"

Nia's attention was quickly distracted.

"At that time, the nobles of Titans liked to enjoy the food. Generally speaking, eating ice in the summer is the best," Helland said calmly, "But for professionals like us, even eating ice in winter is nothing. Is it serious?"

"That's natural!"

Les nodded proudly: "Lord Khan's descendants have already conquered the winter! I once dived into Farara's crystal lake in winter and endured the severe cold for three nights, and then caught a water goblin!"

"...Oh? Is that so? Then you are really amazing!"

Helland seemed to be taken aback, his mouth was slightly open, and through the slender fingers blocking his mouth, he could almost see the pink tongue inside.

Les couldn't help swallowing.

Mountain people's men never doubt their own charm. If this is Farraro, any mountain girl should have been shocked by his strong body.

But in the same way, if this is Fararu, then he doesn't look down on those women who can beat him better.

Feeling uneasy and beating fast—

For the first time, the young mountain people felt the complex taste of tension and waiting.

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After getting off the carriage, Roland immediately felt the coveted and malicious gazes cast from all directions, and the number was still increasing. Even the eyes that originally looked at the two fat sheep sisters and brothers were attracted by Roland.

Those are the spies of the various forces in the city of wealth.

Roland understood.

In this chaotic city, the city gate with the most traffic is the easiest place to get information. Once in the city, in any street these spies must do what the ruler of the current street wishes. This can cause countless headaches in their information gathering efforts.

On the other hand, the gates of the city, not counting any streets, are the easiest places to get information.

With the gaze that was about to tear himself apart and swallow him, Roland was not at all timid, just walked towards the two siblings with an almost perfect smile, and then followed a very standard procedure in the City of Fortune to them. The two fat sheep caught up.

...isn't it a colleague?

Roland's actions quickly made the people around him feel puzzled~www.NovelMTL.com~ but then they threw away this doubt.

——Even if they are colleagues, what can they do?

Let alone colleagues, even colleagues can't play any role here. Selling your colleagues to the devil is considered good, and it is quite conscientious not to chop up your colleagues to feed them to pigs and then forcibly switch to the breeding industry.

Crystal Lake... Really?

Roland's innocent and pure light flickered in Roland's eyes, but the deepest darkness still resided in the depths of the abyss-like pupil.

Moreover, Roland couldn't help laughing at the thought of those stupid guys who really regarded these two little guys as fat sheep.

If he remembers correctly, Crystal Lake is a top-secret place that only the top nobles of Farrao can enter.

And, the water fairy—

If Roland remembers correctly, there is only one mountaineer in this world who has captured the water goblin. That is the azure blue public Leis of later generations.

Since he can live to be a duke, it means that the experience of the City of Wealth has never destroyed him. In other words, he is 80% likely to have any cards to counter the ubiquitous crisis in the city of wealth.

but……

Roland sneered.

Those idiots can't destroy you, but that doesn't mean I can't.

Thinking like this, Roland hid the letter of introduction in his sleeve deeper.

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...Well, I've been very busy recently, so let's make some recommendations and collections to soothe the young mind of Toxian (tea)

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