Let you spend money to collect beautiful slave girls?

"Is this the place?"

Garen asked, looking at the tavern in front of him.

There were two B-level adventurers and a lot of people of other levels.

He wondered if he had been fooled.

"Yes, I didn't lie to you. The tavern is just a disguise."

The slave trader looked defeated and quickly admitted.

Garen didn't really care if what the other party said was true.

Although he was also registered as a B-level adventurer.

But just two people of the same level couldn't scare him.

Thinking of this, he stepped straight into the tavern.

As soon as he walked into the door, Garen noticed a strange atmosphere.

Everyone was looking at him.

And at this time, there was a companion.

The slave trader shouted, "Brothers, this guy is here to cause trouble, kill him for me."

Hearing this, the strong men in the room put down the bottles in their hands.

They all showed fierce eyes.

Someone else grinned and said, "I didn't expect him to be a handsome boy. Don't hurt him later. Leave him to me."

Hearing this, the man's companions moved away from him slightly.

Garen looked at the fair-skinned man and shuddered.

Thinking of the business, he glanced at everyone without fear.

"Where are the slaves? Where are the slaves you captured?"

"You really come here to cause trouble. Are you new to the maze city? You are so ignorant. Do you want us to teach you a lesson?"

A B-level adventurer jumped down from the table and walked in front of him.

Garen's expression turned cold.

Slave trading is not allowed, and the other party is still unrepentant.

It's really meaningless to talk to them.

The bigger the fist, the harder the truth.

He can't stand it anymore.

Well, in fact, the main reason is a pair of naked eyes.

It makes him creepy and feel cold in his lower body.

At this moment, the adventurer in front of him arrogantly put his face in front of him.

The original intention was to intimidate him.

But Garen subconsciously kicked out.

With a "bang", the opponent was smashed into the wall.

In the silence of the crowd, a hand stretched out from the dust.

The B-level adventurer patted the dust on his body, "Don't do it, I want to tear him apart."

Seeing that he was fine, people's faces were relieved a lot.

I thought it was a character who was not easy to mess with, and it seemed that it was just a surprise.

But then, they saw the scene of their companions being beaten up.

Garen dodged the opponent's open hands and grabbed it, and used the enemy's momentum to deflect it.

The two released magic power and fought each other.

After a few moves, Garen had the upper hand.

While feeling the astonished eyes of the people, he used magic to bounce the enemy away.

The people in the maze city are much stronger than he thought.

Perhaps because they often go in and out of the dungeon, they have quite rich practical skills.

It is estimated that he can only deal with ten such people at the same time at most.

Garen pointed at another B-level adventurer in the crowd.

"What are you waiting for? Come together."

He was provoked, and another person rushed out.

The three of them fought in a group, and the tavern was swept by magic.

Seeing that their own people were not the opponent, the C-level adventurers also began to use magic to support.

There were two girls watching this scene quietly.

Seeing that Garen fought two B-level and eight or nine C-level alone, it was still like strolling in the garden.

The rabbit man Lana nodded, and the magnificent chest shook with it.

"From the perspective of magic power, his combat power has just entered the advanced level. With this strength, it is estimated that he is about the same as us, right?"

The "us" she referred to was the slave girls who entered the advanced level.

"Yeah."

Although Rosa was so sure, she looked in another direction.

There was a man sneaking out from the back of the tavern.

He probably saw that the situation was not good and wanted to tip off.

Rosa waved her hand and threw something on the man.

It was a prop that could leave a unique smell.

She could use it to determine where the other person had been.

In the tavern.

Garen had just knocked down the last man and clapped his hands.

He walked to the B-level adventurer who was kicked by him at the beginning.

"Tell me, why did you fight?"

"Yes, you started it first."

The man opened his mouth for a long time and squeezed out such a sentence.

Garen thought about it and smiled awkwardly.

Then...

No, he clearly moved his feet.

How dare he falsely accuse him? How could he tolerate this?

Garen kicked the man away mercilessly, and then looked back at the trembling slave trader.

"Where are the slaves? Are they here?"

"No, they're not."

"Where is that person? I'll give you another chance.. "

In deep fear, the slave trader reported the name of "Swarm Bee".

It was a team organized by adventurers.

They usually went to explore dungeons, and occasionally took other jobs to make money.

The slave trader only traded with them and didn't know where the people were taken.

The information suddenly stopped.

Garen could only look for information again.

Fortunately, when he asked about his elder brother's news before, he heard about a place where he could buy information.

As a result, he learned that.

The organization called "Swarm Bee" has more than 300 adventurers, including a high-level magician.

With Garen's current strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with the siege of others while facing that person.

And "Swarm Bee" actually has a good relationship with a Saint-level strongman.

As for the location.

Base It is said that there is more than one location, and the exact location is unknown.

He was feeling depressed when a note suddenly floated down from above his head.

It stated the location of a base of the "Swarm Bees" and said that was the place he was looking for.

Not only did it mention that the Saint was visiting tonight and it was inconvenient for him to rescue people.

It also specifically told him that the transaction time would be tomorrow morning, and that would be the best time to take action.

The exact time was unclear.

Garen looked around in confusion, but of course he found nothing.

A kind person, or a trap?

After thinking for a long time, he decided to go and take a look.

It was a coincidence that he saw the Saint outside.

The overwhelming sense of oppression made his scalp numb, and he decided to act according to the instructions of the note.

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"Add 50 people?"

Rey looked at the terms of the transaction in his hand and handed it to Tilu.

"I know, I'll go there when the people arrive at the base. "

This kind of thing is usually Mus's job.

The number of slaves will be increased normally, but not so many at once.

The target of their transaction this time is the adventurer organization team - Swarm Bee.

I heard that some of them are the targets of arrest by the Security Bureau Rand.

Rey didn't care.

After the Master Ceremony, his strength, identity and achievements were completely public.

No one dared to cheat him.

Seeing that Tilu was about to leave, Rey had a premonition in his mind again.

The transaction will be tomorrow.

Originally, he planned to rest.

But it seems that if he chooses to trade by himself, something will happen.

He called Tilu.

"Forget it, I'll go to the transaction tomorrow by myself."

Tilu was slightly puzzled.

Is the master so looking forward to those newcomers who have not met yet?

There are so many in the base.

She didn't ask the reason, but told Mus about it.