All magicians, what's wrong with liking Versailles?

The next morning.

Ji Huan and her friends were having breakfast in the room upstairs when they heard a noisy sound coming from downstairs.

Beishan Eli and Song Lixu, who were sitting by the window, pushed the window open and had a clear view of the situation in the lobby downstairs.

"How dare you give us a second-class room? Do you want to die?"

There were more than a dozen people in the group, all with weapons hanging around their waists, looking ferociously at the innkeeper.

The innkeeper stood in front of the waiter, bent over and explained in a gentle voice: "My lords, you may not know that several lords came to our inn yesterday. Our inn is small, so we don't have that many first-class rooms!"

The bald strong man standing in the front grabbed the innkeeper by the collar, patted him on the face and said, "Then let those people vacate the house, understand?"

The bald man loosened his grip, and the innkeeper took two steps back with a pale and red face, and said cautiously: "This... This is probably not a good idea."

"What's wrong with that? Just do whatever our boss tells you to do."

The man with narrowed eyes next to the bald burly man jumped out and half-pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

A blatant threat to the innkeeper.

The innkeeper swallowed, and beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down his face to the ground. Just when he was in a dilemma, a 'ding' sound was heard.

The bald man standing in the front frowned and said, "What's that sound?"

Others also looked around, but none of them could find the source of the sound.

Only the squinty-eyed man who was standing next to the bald man and had just spoken looked at the transparent arrow that pierced the scimitar at his waist. His legs went limp and he sat directly on the ground.

It was almost there, just a little bit. If the archer had used a little more force, the arrow would have pierced his waist.

The transparent arrow disappeared, leaving only the round hole on the scimitar to remind everyone of the danger just now.

Soon, a puddle of water appeared on the ground where the man was sitting.

The bald man was originally afraid, but when he saw that the man was actually frightened to the point of peeing, he suddenly felt ashamed and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

"Who? Who is it?" the bald man roared. When he looked up, he saw Cao You standing by the second-floor window with the Red Moon Bow in his hand.

Cao You didn't pay attention to the bald man who was roaring like a mad dog. When he saw that the man was actually scared to pee, he felt a chill in his heart.

Her Red Moon Bow actually shot such a person. It was really unfair to the Red Moon Bow.

The others were eating calmly, not taking the people in the lobby seriously at all.

If they weren't staying in the first-class room that those people wanted to grab, they might not have meddled in their affairs.

The bald man grabbed the innkeeper by the collar again, pulled him over, and asked, "Those are the people staying in the first-class rooms, right?"

The innkeeper nodded, not daring to say anything more.

"Ha!" The bald man snorted coldly, his eyes full of cruelty. He pushed the innkeeper aside and said, "You are really brave. You dare to offend us with your strength."

The group went up to the second floor angrily.

Even though they learned from the innkeeper that the other party was also a warrior, the bald man and his men did not take it seriously.

Everyone knows that there is no demonic energy in the Far East, and promising warriors will never come here.

Otherwise, what's the difference between that and ruining your own future?

Most of the warriors who come here are those who are unhappy with their lives and have very low warrior talents. They may only be Black Iron Knights in their entire lives.

These people can only show off their power and seek a sense of existence in ordinary people's territory.

For example, this group of bald warriors is like this.

The innkeeper was helped up by the waiter, and he felt relieved when he saw those people go up to the second floor.

At the same time, I was a little worried about the adults who came yesterday. After all, these people looked like they were not easy to deal with.