I don't date non-humans

The room next door was empty, with gray curtains blocking out the moonlight.

Cathorne is not there.

His teacher is a typical implementer of the stocking principle. Whenever he is interested, he will call his little apprentice to his eyes. He can't wait to mix the secret history of the capital from the age of the elves to the present. All the road maps were crumpled up and thrown into his head.

Most of the time, he is quietly being a priceless vase, looking up at the sky, the clouds and the sunset, his eyes are empty and confused like a standard melancholy male youth.

For Chi Diao, there are three words: don’t ask, don’t look, and don’t know.

If it was in the ancient times before Chiyu crossed, he estimated that his teacher had only two ways to go.

The first one is to become a real celebrity who is like a gentleman like a jade, who does not admire fame and fortune, and despises flowers blooming and falling, and is admired by thousands of people.The second one is the treacherous ministers and thieves who are under one person and above ten thousand people, who are in charge of the government and bewitch the emperor's heart. After many years, they are still poked at the spine and scolded, leaving a bad reputation for thousands of years.

The wooden corridor is a typical ancient Naga style.

On the four-meter-high floor, the four-leaf dream drunken flower hangs from the top that has not been cleaned for a long time, and the fine lines spread on the faded yew boards.

The staircase was painted an eerie deep purple.

The bright ones are like those pointed top hats in the shops.Pond Fishing has always been wondering if anyone would actually buy them, or if they were just a must-have for a window display.

"I knew it, there must be someone who couldn't help but do it first."

A large man in a black cloak with a shaggy beard and a low voice.

"Better don't let me know which gang is so unruly. Or I'll throw them all in the blueberry river to wash off the stench."

They ran down noisily, their heavy boots clattering on the ground.

Chi Diao took off his shoes, stood barefoot on the ground, and watched them disappear along the spiral staircase through the crack of the door.

Chi Diao didn't know who they were, whether they were the guards of the Musen family or tourists who lived here temporarily.

Wooden houses are always good fuel, and this is no ordinary fire.

The smell of fire attribute elements is mixed in the air full of panic.

The best catalyst.

A waiter in a short gray shirt was knocking on the door one by one, waking up those people from their sleep.

A brass key gleamed around his neck.

"How's the situation outside now?" Chi Diao stopped him and asked.

"Very bad, sir! Why did such a terrible thing happen here?!"

The waiter was pale.

"It's been a long time since something like this happened. The last time there was such a big fire was when the Naga had a king."

"I knew it must be the merchants. My old Nan said they brought misfortune wherever they went. That's true."

His stubby eyebrows fluttered up and down with the corners of his mouth.

"I'm going to call out all these guests, who knows when the fire will burn here."

Chi Diao expressed his thanks to him, and watched him knock on the next door. After no one responded, he rubbed the key to open the door.

In the spare kitchen on the second floor, Chi Diao took off the loose pajamas that got in the way between a pile of onions and vats of stuffed potatoes, opened the wrapped "Grey Falcon", and took it in his hand.

The spiders locked in the box kept colliding with each other, making popping noises.

"Okay, but you have to be good."

Chi Diao opened the box and placed it vertically on the ground.

He broke off a small piece of stuffed potato and put it in the palm of his hand, and the little spider couldn't wait to pop out of the box.Bite the piece of supper and get into the folds of his shoulder clothes.

The window on the second floor was not high, he jumped out from there, and the deceleration magic shone faintly under his feet.

People carrying wooden barrels ran in and out of the courtyard not far away, and he could hear the sound of water splashing when the wooden barrels fell to the bottom of the well.

Across a clump of lush sage, he estimated the total number of people, not many.

More hunters are still hiding in the dark waiting for the right time.

The wind blew and the leaves swayed.

Chi Diao lifted his wet fingers into the air.The skin feels a touch of coolness.

Chi Diao narrowed his eyes.

The direction of the wind has changed.

The branches were kept in a warehouse at the back, guarded by several men.

The wind blows the warehouse the flames are pointing at.

premeditated.

There were bursts of magical light flashing in the woods, and there were sounds of fighting.

He saw entangled figures through the hazy light.

Chi Diao walked along the path to the blacksmith room behind, and walked around among a large pile of horse bits and iron blocks.

This is a big window, on the back side of the moon.Looking out from this position, you can get a good glimpse of the whole warehouse.

There are noisy people in the north, but it is very quiet here.

The shield covered with broken patterns is covered with green vines, and Chi Diao peeks out while maintaining a half-kneeling posture.

Light footsteps came from behind him, and the bright light of the spell was triggered.

The blurry figure flashed by.

Chi Diao quickly turned around.

A few white spells passed behind him.

A thin voice came.

"No, no. Please forgive me."

The brass key around the man's neck gleamed in the smoldering light.

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There were two groups that showed up that night, the notorious Drunken Blade, and a band of escaped bandits from the White Empire who "just happened" to hear that there was a big deal going on at the inn.There is a reliable informant who is willing to provide them with information.

With the idea of ​​grabbing and running, they came to this hotel a few days in advance.

Someone set fire to the stable.

It is not uncommon for them to think that other colleagues are coming to grab business.

In short, they took advantage of the chaos and ran to the warehouse behind to make a good profit.

Even if they can't get the most valuable, the remaining goods are enough to satisfy them.

The warriors waiting there caught them squarely and compared them with these well-trained fighters.They are like a group of lambs who can only bleat and scream, and only have the strength to throw away their long swords.

"Well, after all, sea eagles will also be blinded by sparrows. What did they get? A fake tree branch, huh, it's ridiculous."

Lange rode on a tall bay red horse, his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly.

He obviously didn't say that the fake branch disappeared, and the space magic rune was found under it.

The horse neighed uncomfortably.

"One of them, I guess it must be the 'Red Otter', got a good bite from my 'Snake'. Even the venom on it is enough for them to think about."

There was a smile on his face again, as if he had won a big battle.

"As far as I'm concerned, one or two of them are still very good. It's a pity that the rest are useless rubbish."

Chi Diao smiled.

"Yes, I'm so sorry I didn't meet them. You know, I was in my room last night out of fear."

The author has something to say:

Chi Diao: I'm so scared.

Little Spider: I, I protect you! /jump

Pond fishing: / press down