Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

After Quevedo finished speaking, he looked at Erich and Karl. Although Erich and Karl were still expressionless, they still replied in firm language: "Of course, I am not the one who betrayed my friends." My aristocratic culture tells me that people who betray their friends will not get honor, honor is above all else."

Furen heard the assurances from the three friends. Although he did not swear, Furen instinctively believed that these friends were trustworthy people.

However, Furen said in his heart: "Alas, although the friends who know my path will most likely not betray me, but after all, the fire cannot be wrapped up in paper, living in Trier, and like me, I constantly have to meet at extraordinary gatherings. After all, it is not a long-term solution for those looking for extraordinary materials in the extraordinary market, and it is time to make a decision to leave Trier.”

Seeing that his friends had all made promises, Quevedo looked at the brooding Fren, and the habitually silent Erich and Karl, and said, "This matter will be turned over, and I will tell you a few more about my encounter. Interesting things about the extraordinary world we have come to..."

When Fren saw this, he also threw this thought to the back of his mind. In response to the knowledge of Quevedo's mysterious world, Carl and Erich also said a word from time to time.

After about an hour, Caderos stood up again, coughed twice, and after the room was quiet again, he said to the participants of the extraordinary party: "The time is up, then this extraordinary party will end. "

Having said that, Caderos sat on the chair and watched the waiter take out the participants of the extraordinary party, and Quevedo also left the room with Furen and others.

After Quevedo arrived on the first floor of the tavern, he did not rush to lead Furen and the others out immediately, but first brought Furen and the others to the large bar on the first floor of the tavern.

At this time, it was about eight o'clock, but the people in the tavern were more lively than Fren had seen before. The wine splashed around with the increasingly warm atmosphere, and before the gaming table, those gamblers were still there. Get carried away betting everything on yourself.

The largest bar was full of people. Quevedo walked to the front, lined up all the way, and led Furen and the others to the bar owner, Sergey Dennison.

Father Sergey was chatting very intensely with the alcoholics around him. Seeing Quevedo who came to the front of the bar, he was not in a hurry to speak. After chatting with the alcoholics around him in short words, he looked at the alcoholics or laughed. , or drink heavily, and come to Quevedo with a plea.

Looking at Quevedo, Father Serge said with a smile, "How about it, isn't it a good party?"

Quevedo also smiled and said, "Yes, the extraordinary party that Father Sergey promised to hold has always been good."

Instead, Father Sergey retorted: "I didn't hold it, I'm just a bad old man who runs a pub. The organizers of those parties are at most my tenants, and I'm not responsible for what they do. ."

Quevedo didn't immediately ask Furen and others about the pass, but asked more interestedly: "So, did something happen to the party in your tavern?"

Father Sergey smiled, glanced at the alcoholics who were chatting enthusiastically, and replied, "That's right, there are some criminals who like to drink and participate in parties, and the adults of the police department will also block the place to hunt them down, but Well, hehe, Father Sergey, who only provides the house, is innocent, so don't talk nonsense."

Quevedo curled his lips when he heard what Father Sergey said. Obviously, it was the people of the church who closed Feifei Gathering. Father Sergey also said it was the reason for the criminals, but he still responded: "Yes, Father Sergey. But it doesn't matter."

Then Quevedo didn't delay any longer and said, "In that case, Father Sergey, have my friends' passes been ready?"

Papa Sergey was obviously waiting for Quevedo's words, took out three cards from his pocket and said, "Of course, Papa Sergey is not just a boss, he's an artist. I feel like I paint The pass is more and more artistic."

Quevedo obviously didn't believe it. After he got the card, he glanced at it and said with a smirk, "Yes, Father Sergey is an artist, and his paintings are naturally more and more artistic."

Then Quevedo handed the pass to Fren and the three of them. Fren looked at his card. My dear, it is really becoming more and more artistic. The portrait on the card is hard to see directly. There is an unsolvable hatred between the painter and the model, but it is true that the general outline can still be seen, except that it is ugly.

Fren had never seen his own portrait so ugly before, he could only breathe out a long breath, and then fell silent for a long time.

Looking around at the friends, Karl and Erich didn't change their expressions, but Fren could still feel the air pressure around them dropping inexplicably. And Quevedo, the culprit who was at least half responsible, was still smiling heartlessly.

However, Quevedo didn't laugh for too long. Karl and Erich reacted to it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Looking at Quevedo with eyes that could freeze people to death, Quevedo seemed to feel the world's malice towards him. He shuddered violently, and then said to himself: "Why does it feel a little cold, oh, by the way, Trier's winter is coming soon."

Seeing that his companions were all relieved from the shock, Quevedo said to Father Serge, "Father Sergey, we accept this pass, and we're leaving."

Father Sergey also replied with a smile, "Okay, let's go all the way."

Quevedo turned around, waved his hand, and led Furen and the others out of the tavern.

The streets of Hawthorne Street were lit up, and the light that brought the light of Hawthorne Street back into the night was half the light provided by candles and half by the newly installed kerosene lamps.

Obviously, the production quality of the current kerosene lamps is obviously not very good, or in other words, the kerosene lamps in this commercial street obviously cannot be bought authentic, and the whole street has a faint smell of kerosene.

Although Furen is not disgusted with this smell, his experience of smoking smog on Earth for a long time made Furren obviously not very fond of this smell. But Quevedo seemed to be enjoying himself, and Quevedo took two hard breaths.

Then he turned his head and said to his friends: "Friends, the air in Trier during the day and at night is intoxicating. The air during the day is fresh but nothing new, and the air at night is a bit choking, but it makes me feel When it comes to the progress of mankind, oh, let's be grateful to Archon Roselle again." After Quevedo finished speaking, he took two sharp breaths of the smog again, making Fren shudder.

Erich also twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "This smell is the smell of a kerosene lamp of poor quality. The kerosene lamp invented by Roselle doesn't have this smell."