Destiny Thief

Chapter 12 Journey to Avron II
Such an episode did not disturb too many thoughts, and Glo quickly put it to the back of his mind.Led by the attentive young waiter, the team walked into the backyard of the "Dolphin Village" and settled the horses and carriages.In order to facilitate the care of the goods, the carriage was specially parked in the view of the window of the guest room, and it was tightly wrapped with waterproof felt cloth.

Afterwards, the team came to the guest room on the second floor of the tavern. Glo booked a standard four-person room. There were 12 people in the team, exactly three rooms.

After a brief inspection of the room, the young waiter asked with a respectful smile, "Gentlemen, are you satisfied?"

Glo nodded, staring at the waiter with a very playful look, reached out and took out a Rael from his pocket, with a light flick of his thumb, the Rael landed on the hands of the young waiter.The young waiter's smile became even brighter.

"Please bring the dinner up later."

Glo confessed, looking into the young waiter's eyes.

"Ok."

The waiter who accepted the tip fully agreed, then lowered his head, turned and left quickly.

"Is it a secret whistle of the underground forces?"

Looking at the back of the young waiter leaving in a hurry, Glo suddenly murmured to himself in a low voice.

"Glo, what's wrong with you?"

Oliver on the side heard Glo talking to himself and asked.

"Just some insects that might cause trouble."

Glo smiled, turned and walked into the room.

For the bandit leader "Wild Wolf" who Nogo ranks as the number one, Afron's underground forces are really just insects.At the end of midsummer in 553 in the mainland calendar, the strength of those underground forces is limited even if they are stronger than ordinary people. Swallowing his anger, but Glo is an inaugural Ranger at LV10.

It's a pity that the other party didn't know his title of "Wild Wolf", nor his face.

While sitting on the bed and waiting for dinner, Glo couldn't help stroking the rapier at his waist. This is a subconscious habit of his - whenever he thinks about fighting in his mind, he always puts his hand on it. Convenient location for drawing weapons.

Afron's underground forces are just some weak people to him. Although he is not willing to swing his blade at the weak, he doesn't mind if the other party provokes them.

When he passed through the city gate of Afron before, Glo had already noticed the existence of this kind of people——his wandering eyes kept scanning passers-by's pockets or packages, and soon there were a few emaciated half-grown children Squeezing into the crowd, approaching the target intentionally or unintentionally, stretched out the "third hand" with an extremely skilled and light movement.

After that, Glo accidentally caught a glimpse of another scene - in the corner of a secluded street, those half-grown children gathered around a middle-aged man with a wretched face like chickens, and took out the money bag he got. In exchange for a piece of dirty dry hard wheat cake in the hands of the middle-aged man, he grabbed the wheat cake with both hands and began to gobble it up, biting until the crumbs flew, while those children who had not harvested silently swallowed their saliva and endured the middle-aged man's pain. Several fierce fists and feet.

Such things, logically speaking, Afron's guards have every reason to know, but they still acquiesce in the existence of such things-if there is no collusion between the two, only an idiot will believe it.

This is also one of the rules of the underground forces.

In line with the idea of ​​"a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake", Glo had no intention of being a good person, and those underground forces saw that there were 12 of them in a group, all of them were capable, so they did not choose them as their targets.

"Well water" originally did not offend "river water".

It wasn't until he came to the "Dolphin Land" that the heavy bag of Raellu in his hand was white.

Not too long passed, perhaps because of the miraculous effect of the Rael, the young waiter quickly delivered the dinner, and the food was placed neatly on a clean earthenware plate.After serving the dinner for 12 people, the waiter quietly left with an almost fawning gesture.

After stopping the conversation about Afron and his party, the members of the Bandit Group turned their attention to the food—golden fried fish pieces, tender kale, green beans, mushroom minced meat soup, and the staple food was a serving of steaming potatoes Mud, although not very delicate, has a lot of weight.

All the people immediately buried their heads in eating, including Glo - he was not worried about the possibility of food poisoning, just like the setting in the previous game, in the non-combat state, any food enters the stomach, Glo will get a Very slow continuous blood recovery BUFF.

If the young waiter really has malicious intentions, the "system" will give him a prompt message.

Glo chewed the food in relief, and it turned out that the young waiter did not do any dirty hands or feet.

……

Twilight in Avron.

The cool wind blowing from the sea swept away the hot air, and the number of pedestrians on the streets of Nancheng District gradually increased.

This port city in the North has an extremely rich and colorful nightlife, which is one of the reasons why many people in the Kingdom of Elante yearn for Afron. If they have the opportunity to come to this place, they will always think about it have fun.

At the entrance of a dark and remote alleyway, pedestrians occasionally passed by, but they left at a faster pace - they saw some men with beast tattoos on their arms, and men who looked fierce or wretched walked into it one after another.

In fact, there is another world in this alleyway.

This is the lair of the "Blood Fangs", an underground force in Afron.Perhaps, in the whole of Avron, "Blood Fang" is nothing, but in Nancheng District where the civilian population is the majority, this underground organization is a terrifying existence.

The men ended up walking into the same house.

The house is very spacious, without any barriers. There are simply two rows of chairs. Now there are more people in the room, and the chairs are full of people. Some latecomers can only stand behind the chairs.

The atmosphere was very quiet. None of this group of fierce-looking strong men made any sound, they just looked at the chief seat at the end of the two rows of chairs.

The main seat is a huge armchair covered with animal fur. The dirty color makes it impossible to tell what kind of animal the fur comes from. A huge figure sits on top.

Although he kept his sitting posture, it could still be seen that this figure was very burly, so burly that one wondered whether the owner of this figure had the blood of a wild tribe.

The owner of this figure is "Grizzly" Cosmo. Few people remember his name. Most people only know his nickname, and know that he is the leader of "Blood Fang".

After receiving the 540-year Calsace red wine handed over by a tall and thin man beside him, he easily pulled out the cork with two thick fingers. With a soft "Bo", Cosmo raised the bottle, and the scarlet was full of wine. The mellow liquid flowed over his lips and poured into his throat, revealing his yellowed die teeth.

After taking a swig, the liquid flowed down the lush beard and under the furry chest.

"Grizzly" Cosmo is in a good mood right now.

(End of this chapter)