“Following the fox to sleep, wake up all dressed up; follow the wild dog to sleep, wake up to count the fleas.” Lilit said with resentment.

The end of the meeting lasted for a long time, from midnight to the morning. Walking out of the manor at the meeting, Lilit quickly sat in his carriage and walked away.

Standing on the balcony, watching the members of the council that Lu continued to leave, the obsidian council and the speaker, the devil Count Cunini knew that he had pushed them too tightly, but time is indeed This precious resource is not wasted.

“Go to Canivo Street,” Lilit, who was sitting in the carriage, instructed his coachman: “While the hangover revellers were not awake yesterday, there were not many people on the street, I have to Go and have some fun.”

The coachman driving the two six-legged horses immediately understood, turned the front of the car, and drove towards the southern district of Beit Western District. The horse’s hoof hit the ground paved with bluestone and made a “boom” sound. The black robe mage closed his eyes and seemed to be taking a nap.

The layout of Beit City is distributed in layers in a round shape, and it is mainly divided into four regions: northeast, northwest, southeast, and southwest: Beit and even Medici’s important logistics distribution, trade and trade center;

The Northwest District has a military port and many military facilities, including the Pharaoh Guard Legion, nearly 50,000 soldiers stationed here;

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The southeast district is a noble district. In addition to the Beit nobles, the Medici nobles in many other places will also set up businesses here;

The streets in the southwest district are relatively narrow, but there are many houses Except for the wealthy merchants who can buy houses in the southeast, most of Beit city dwellers live here.

And Kanivo Street is located in the border area of ​​the southwestern district of Beit, adjacent to the city’s majestic land wall. The street gathers all the restaurants of American Diqi, and there are many pubs here. Open.

During the Opat Festival, Canivo Street is very lively. Many foreign circuses, acrobatics groups, fortune-tellers, and Illusion Technique mages will choose to perform here to earn rewards after paying the entrance tax.

Perhaps because of festivals and alcohol, at this time of the year, Beit’s urbanites become extremely generous.

In addition to Tong Deben, some people even take out Silver Kate to reward the performers they admire.

Outsiders set up many tents on the street, and many young Beit people linger among them. Even some noble children who rarely appeared in the southwest area in the past will come here to relax and entertain during the Opat Festival.

In addition to watching the performance, if you are handsome or have a heavy money bag, you may be invited to the tent by a good-looking female performer-well, of course, to discuss some private things.

Lilit sat on the carriage and came to Canivo Street. Due to the narrow street and the blockage of the road with many tents, he had to get off the car early and let the coachman wait on the adjacent street. .

The arrival of the black robe mage did not wake up people who were still suffering from hangovers or headaches. Although the day is getting better, there are still heavy and deep snoring sounds in many tents set up on the street.

The sweet and greasy smell of alcohol, mixed with the faintly discernable vomit breath, stirred Lilit’s nasal cavity, causing him to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Carefully avoiding some drunks who collapsed in random places, the black robe mage slowly walked into the open-air camp composed of various tents until he reached a top that looked like He stopped outside the tent where the divination witch lived.

What kind of tent is this! Every time Lilit saw it, the idea of ​​burning it would always arise in his mind.

Any craftsman who makes a tent has to have a nightmare at night when he sees the house of a divination witch-this tent looks like it was randomly stitched with more than two dozen cloth pieces of different colors.

For a wizard like Lilit, who can perceive the essence through the appearance, it will be discovered that the different colors on the top form different patterns of different styles, and each pattern contains spell the power of.

It’s even more than that. Although I don’t quite understand, Mage Black Robe always feels a little confused when he sees this tent.

A sensible spellcaster will never rush into such a tent like a mage tower, but it is a pity that the hatred for the enemy has penetrated into his bones and has blinded his mind.

After applying a lot of protective spells for himself in an inconspicuous motion, Lilit lifted the curtain and stepped in.

Although the sun caressed every inch of the corner of Kanivo Street, the tent was still densely dark. If it weren’t for the ugly-looking oil lamp that hung from the middle of the ceiling, Master Black Robe might not be able to see anything a foot away.

But because of this, he didn’t bother to identify those things: all kinds of hanging bags, flasks, and indescribable utensils were hung everywhere; specimens made by living creatures after drying. , Are randomly stacked in the corners of the tent, some of them should be inseparable from humans.

“You should learn to knock on the door first,” a lazy voice came from the bed deep in the tent, and the Tifulin woman lifted the bedding and stood on the ground stretching her body, “So, I There is no need to change the bedding.”

As she said, she seemed to say goodbye to someone, moving towards the bed and waved her hand.

The dark green flame instantly ignited the youngster who had enjoyed the bed with him last night. Before the victim screamed, he became the same thing as the dried specimen on the wall and was cast The person lifted off the bed with one hand.

“Aren’t you a tailor?” Ignoring the complaint, Lilitt teased: “Would you not sew a doorbell for your own tent?”

“Aren’t you still a pot Craftsman? Why didn’t you carry a pot with you, or a box with brass tools?”

The female Tifflin sneered.

“That’s not a nickname you arbitrarily choose!”

Lilit was very irritable, but it was just showing it. Although I am very dissatisfied with the nickname “Guojiang”, this does not prevent myself from cooperating with each other.

In fact, after learning that the object of the other party’s allegiance was a certain powerful demon lord of Bottomless Abyss, and assisted him in escaping from the giant dragon Pasha, Lilit took advantage of the other party’s The idea of ​​revenge.

And the demon lord seems to be very interested in the proposal of the black robe mage. The evil demon hiding in Bottomless Abyss not only gave him the same nickname as the tailor, but also gave him the very restrained giant dragon spell.

Of course, in dealing with the devil, Lilit was very careful, he rationally rejected the “over-hearted” demon lord who wanted to reward the devil’s power.

The black robe mage just signed a spell contract to use the sacrifice Ques in exchange for knowledge about dragon slaying and the support of the demon sect organization developed by the tailor in the ashes world.

He came to Canivo Street this time just for a long-awaited plan, and he needed to have a final discussion with the tailor.

After a long period of stalemate, the conversation turned on track.

“The Old Guy,” Lilitt described Cunini angrily in crude terms, but because he was afraid of the power of the obsidian council chairperson, he did not mention his name, “I don’t want to The reptiles are enemies, and even humbly preparing for the alliance.”

When it comes to serious matters, the tailor or the Tifflin spy has also become a lot more cautious, “We must change the plan in time,” she resolute and decisive said: “In order to complete the task, I don’t hesitate to pay more.”

“Except for the obsidian council to make all the effort,” because of thinking, the black robe mage began to habitually use his hands. He picked up an obsidian magic orb, “In the Medichi Empire, I am afraid that only Daweishuer can deal with the evil dragon.”

“But Daweishuer has always applauded the monster, he The title of Pasha was recommended by Daweishuer, and the Pharaoh only agreed to promulgate it.” Lilit added what he knew about the court news, “If you want to make Daweishuer and the giant dragon Pasha turn against each other. , There must be a very sufficient reason.”

“Reason?” A handle appeared on Tailor Tifulin’s fingertips, and she quickly threw it in the direction of the tent wall, “That We will give him a reason, enough reason to’convince’ him.”

The flying knife passed through the tent wall. In fact, the felt wall treated with vinegar seems to be flying knife At the moment of contact, the hole was opened and allowed to pass through, and a groan came from outside the wall.

The black robe mage’s hands are clenched, and the powerful death spell is about to come out-the act of contact with the devil is taboo no matter in that world, he will not let any possible observers go.

However, without waiting for his spell to be used, a short and fast monster sprang from the shadow of the tent. It rushed in the direction of the tailor’s throwing knife, and immediately hit the throat. The observer with a throwing knife dragged into the tent.

How could it be him?

Lilit recognized the deceased as the carriage husband who was supposed to be waiting in another street at this time. For a moment, Master Black Robe’s mind turned wildly, and immediately thought of a possibility.

“He is a wind-speaker lurking around me,” Lilit could not help turning pale with fright, “They are under the jurisdiction of Daweishuer.”

After a while, the black robe mage noticed the little monster that had just jumped out quickly-it had been hiding in the tent, but he had not noticed the slightest abnormality, and the spell detection showed no trace of its existence.

“It’s our assassin,” seeing Lilit’s expression on his face, the tailor explained: “It’s a half-demon and half-kobold created by a great master. It’s as proficient as the master of Shadow Thief stealth, if necessary, he will also make a fatal blow.”

Seeing that Lilit was not relieved, but even more afraid, the Tifflin spy smiled and said, “This is not against you. Above, the life that the assassin will harvest is only the Pharaoh of Medici.”

The black robe mage suddenly changed his face, his face turned into a blackened iron pot.


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