After completely destroying the clone of the ancient god N'Zoth, Illidan quickly used his knowledge and power to restrain Sargeras' metal body and began to release a large amount of evil energy to neutralize the shadow energy.
After a while, this behemoth stopped resisting and struggling, and once again returned to its previous motionless state like a sculpture.
There is no doubt that without external force to drive and control, the temporary incarnation that the Dark Titan created for himself is an empty body, with neither consciousness nor perception.
This is also the reason why the ancient gods dare to take advantage of it.
Once the erosion or transformation is successful, N'Zoth will be able to obtain a free servant that is superior to most senior Titan guardians.
But it's a pity that although he planned well and cleverly used Vashj, the spy next to Illidan, and waited patiently until he reached the deepest seal before suddenly taking action, he still ignored an important variable in the end. .
What's more, it's not only the ancient gods who have spies around Illidan, but also the blood orcs of the Warsong clan arranged by Zuo Si.
So from the moment Deathwing flew over the Broken Islands, N'Zoth's conspiracy had been exposed.
Even if he succeeded in taking down Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong, he would not have enough time to convert the huge evil energy inside the Avatar of Sargeras into shadow energy.
Looking at the huge metal body burning with green evil flames in front of him, as well as the Eye of Sargeras, which contained astonishing destructive power, Illidan immediately realized something, touched his chin and spoke with a slightly He murmured to himself in a playful tone: "It turns out that all this is the result of the game between the three forces behind the scenes.
And I was just a pawn being used by them.
Kil'jaeden ordered me to open the seal of the Broken Isles through threats and intimidation, in an attempt to use the power left by the Dark Titan in Azeroth to reverse the unfavorable situation of Mount Hyjal.
The Old God noticed this, so he took advantage of it and sent Vashj next to me in an attempt to interfere.
The coincidence of the appearance of Soth, the God of Contract, shows that he also knows my whereabouts well.
So I was exposed to their sight from the beginning, and there was no secret in everything I did.
Although I am a bit reluctant, there is nothing I can do about it.
In order not to be someone else’s pawn forever, I need to gain more and stronger power. "
After that, Illidan turned his attention to the metal body of the Dark Titan and the Eye of Sargeras, which contained destructive power.
There is no doubt that as long as he absorbs and masters With the power of these two things, he no longer has to worry about the pursuers sent by the Burning Legion.
Just as the demon hunter was about to carve a magic circle to extract evil energy, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. Cut off his thoughts.
Turning around and taking a glance, I saw that it was Maiev Shadowsong and Zuo Si walking in from the entrance.
Especially the former, his demeanor seems a bit wrong, and his eyes reveal a very complex and resentful emotion, which is really different from the simple hatred and anger before.
In contrast, Zuo Si's mood was obviously much better, with a joking smile on his face from beginning to end.
Whenever Maiev Shadowsong made eye contact with his, the former would immediately avoid it, feeling a bit guilty, but also a bit like awe and fear.
As for the reason, it must be what happened between the two of them just now.
It's just that Illidan can't figure it out yet.
But he was too lazy to focus on such boring things.
Because in his eyes, Maiev Shadowsong is just a difficult woman with an extreme personality and stubbornness.
As long as you don’t chase after you every day in the future, you can do whatever you like and be loyal to whomever you want to be loyal to. Anyway, the farther away from yourself, the better.
What Illidan didn't know was that his image in Maiev Shadowsong's mind had changed from the heinous criminal he was before to something else.
This subtle change will gradually have a huge impact on the relationship between the two.
As a fun-loving person, Zuo Si was obviously very happy to see this situation. He glanced at the black blood and tentacle fragments on the ground, and said with interest: "So what you encountered this time is the ancient god. N’Zoth?”
Illidan nodded without thinking: “That’s right. At least that’s what this guy calls himself.”
< br>“I don’t know much about this.
I only know that it was sealed on the seabed under the waves.
As for the specific location, according to the memory of the Titan Guardian of Ulduar, his territory and body should be on the east side of the ancient continent of Kalimdor, which is now the Eastern Kingdom.
So if nothing unexpected happens, the seal should be in the area between the eastern continent of the Maelstrom and the Maelstrom.
But it doesn’t matter.
He has secretly gathered forces to build a special city called "Ny'alotha", and sooner or later he will jump out on his own.
It will be too late to clean up by then. ”
When he said these words, Zuo Si did not pay any attention to this ancient god who had driven Neltharion, the Black Dragon King crazy, and successfully twisted Azshara and other high-level elves into Nagas.
Because he knows that Ny'alotha is actually a spiritual world or void plane similar to the Emerald Dream.
That’s why those faceless generals and N’Zoth can use this as a base to continuously erode the Emerald Dream.
Perhaps it is quite a challenging task for others to kill N'Zoth in this special area.
But for Zuo Si, who was immune to all mental and spiritual attacks, it was as easy as eating and drinking.
And he has always wanted to find an opportunity to strengthen his mental abilities and mental spells from the root.
Ny'alotha, known as the Awakening City, happens to be the perfect sacrifice.
As long as N'Zoth dares to jump out and expose the coordinates of this city, Zuo Si will immediately teleport in and enjoy a delicious meal, imitating the old dragon Nicol Bolas and directly tearing up the entire space and swallowing it. .
This is also one of the biggest benefits of being in the evil camp. You don't need to consider too many other factors when you want to do something.
“You mean...don’t worry about these little tricks of the ancient gods?”
There was strong uncertainty in Illidan's voice.
Because he has experienced how terrifying the power of the ancient gods is, he is really worried that when he is concentrating on dealing with the Burning Legion, these guys will suddenly step in and cause trouble.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, you don't have to worry about the conspiracy of N'zoth and the other ancient gods.
Because I will personally deal with them.
What's more, the Titan Guardians I conquered in Ulduar are not vegetarians either.
These guys were able to destroy the Dark Empire on the frontal battlefield and seal away all the ancient gods one after another. There is no reason why they can't do it now. "
"Okay, I think I understand what you mean. Do you have any plans for this abandoned incarnation of Sargeras and that eye that contains powerful destructive power? "Illidan probed cautiously.
"No, you can handle them yourself.
It doesn't matter whether you keep it for yourself or give it to Kil'jaeden to win his trust.
Just like I promised before.
You have free will and can do whatever you think is right.
Because I trust you unconditionally. "
After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and patted the demon hunter on the shoulder.
This action instantly made Illidan show a shocked expression, although it disappeared in less than a second.
Because of overt and covert betrayals, Illidan has not known what it feels like to be trusted by others for a long time.
After all, even his biological brother Malfurion, his lover Tyrande who was willing to sacrifice everything for him, was unwilling to give him any more trust.
Even if everything I do is to fight against the Burning Legion, save Azeroth and the night elves from the most powerful force in the physical universe.
But now, a stranger whom I had just met said that he was willing to believe in me unconditionally.
It would be absolutely false to say that I was not touched at all in my heart.
But Illidan is Illidan after all, and he quickly regained his composure and reason, and responded in an emotionless tone: "Although I don't know why you are willing to give me your trust, I still have to say Thank you. I hope one day you won’t want to tear my head off because of some of my decisions and actions.”
"Haha, don't worry, if that day comes, it won't be my turn to take action.
Because from now on, dear Ms. Maiev Shadowsong will be with you the whole time.
I just said I've already spoken to her.
She and her Watcher force are willing to be a helpful helper while keeping an eye on you.
I believe that as long as you work together, you should be able to help soon. The Burning Legion is causing a lot of trouble..."
At the end of the sentence, the corners of Zuo Si's mouth turned up very obviously, and a smile that looked like gloating appeared on his face.
No way.
When he thought about the daily life between the two, he couldn't help but have the urge to burst into laughter.
And given the personalities of Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong, what they unleash will definitely not be a spark of love, but only a destructive explosion.
“Are you crazy?”
Illidan's expression at this moment was as if he had seen the arrival of Kil'jaeden or Sargeras, and the corners of his mouth were twitching uncontrollably.
You must know that the most annoying thing in this world for him is Maiev Shadowsong.
The 10,000-year imprisonment of PLAY inevitably left some psychological shadow on this fearless demon hunter.
So even though he has become the new demon lord of the Abyss and his strength has far exceeded before, he still feels frightened when facing Maiev Shadowsong.
As the saying goes, one thing reduces another.
Perhaps Maiev Shadowsong is Illidan's destined nemesis.
Appreciating Mr. Dan's almost distorted face, Zuo Si suppressed a smile and explained: "Of course I'm not crazy, I just provided a solution to the conflict between you.
You can refuse, but I can't guarantee that she won't continue to chase after you.
Think about it, do you want to continue this chasing game
or do you want to achieve it? Temporary reconciliation and a powerful helper?
I think any reasonable person should know how to choose. "
Speaking of this, Zuo Si paused deliberately, stepped forward and whispered in Illidan's ear: "Do you remember what I told you before?
You deserve better than Tyrande.
I think Maiev Shadowsong would be a good fit.
After all, a woman is willing to give up everything to chase a man, which in itself means a lot worth pondering.
What's more, didn't you notice that the hatred in her eyes had disappeared? "
The words have not yet finished!
Illidan subconsciously used his demonic vision to sense the changes in Maiev Shadowsong's body energy, and found that the red color that symbolized anger was no longer present. Instead, it turned into a neutral and friendly blue.
This 180-degree turn in his attitude instantly reminded him of many possibilities, and he couldn't help but shiver and grit his teeth. complained: "Damn it! Who asked you to mind your own business? As a god who is comparable to the Titans, are you usually so free? ”
“This is for your own good. You know, I wasted a lot of time trying to convince Maiev Shadowsong. ”
After that, Zuo Si didn't care about the painful and tangled expression on Mr. Dan's face, he raised his hand, snapped his fingers and disappeared instantly.
In the next few minutes, Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong remained silent, and there was an atmosphere of embarrassment and embarrassment in the air.
In the end, it was the latter who took the lead to break the silence and said in a stammering tone: "I... I admit that I had some prejudice against you before, and this pursuit... was largely motivated by my hatred of you. Tyrande massacred the Warden Jailer out of anger, so... I hereby solemnly apologize to you."
Apologise? !
Maiev Shadowsong actually apologizes?
At this moment, Illidan only felt that his brain was being violently impacted by an invisible force. He even scratched his palms with his nails in an attempt to use pain to confirm that this was not an illusion.
Because this matter is essentially no less than Tyrande suddenly divorcing Malfurion and accepting his advances. They are the kind of things that are absolutely impossible to happen even in the end of the world.
At this moment, Illidan only felt a numbness in his scalp. He had no idea what Zuo Si said or did to produce such an incredible effect. He could only bite the bullet and responded: " There's no need to apologize. Just stop causing trouble to me in the future."
"Unless you really surrender to the Burning Legion, there is no need to worry about my moon blade being placed on your neck again. ”
As the last word blurted out, Maiev Shadowsong immediately used flash magic to leave this awkward and uncomfortable place.
As soon as she walked away, Illidan let out a long breath and at the same time greeted Zuo Si wildly in his heart with the most vicious and unpleasant curse words he knew.
But unfortunately, because he was just cursing in his heart, the latter couldn't hear it at all.
What's more, even if he heard it, Zuo Si obviously didn't care at all about this "art of language" and would only laugh more happily.
At this moment, he has crossed the Endless Sea and arrived at the High Elf Station in Stranglethorn Valley.
Prince Kael'thas and a group of mages, who had been waiting for a long time, were currently trembling with excitement and breathing rapidly as they gathered around a small bottle filled with violet light.
After about two or three minutes, the Elf Prince raised his head and asked with a blushing face: "This...is this a portion of the well water of eternity?"
"Yes, this is a portion of eternity.
Since the Sunwell has been contaminated by the Scourge, I had to send people to take over the island of Quel'Danas and establish a base there. To compensate, I will give you this as a gift in return.
I believe that with it, you can create a new sunwell to alleviate the symptoms of magic addiction that have broken out since you left Quel'Thalas. .”
With that said, Zuo Si handed the water bottle in his hand to the other party.
Kael'thas carefully held the water bottle in his hand like he was caring for his lover, and said incoherently: "Thank you! Thank you so much!
I simply don't know how to describe my mood at this moment. .
Since escaping from Quel'Thalas, my people have begun to develop symptoms called magic addiction, and some people have even been tortured to the point of losing their minds and falling into madness.
In order to solve it. A group of mages and I have been studying this problem for a long time but have not been able to find an effective solution.
If things continue like this, many people will go crazy and die.
I even had nightmares about it for a long time and couldn't take a good rest at all.
But now, I can finally have a good sleep.
In the name of the Sunstrider family, I swear that from now on the entire high elven race will become your most loyal believers and followers. ”
How important is the Sunwell to the high elves?
Just look at those "disheartened people" locked in cages.
These lunatics affected by magic addiction cannot control their desire for energy at all. When the energy comes up, they suck almost everything into their bodies.
Whether it is arcane magical energy, or shadow, death, life, fel and holy light.
In the original timeline, many blood elves were unable to control themselves and absorbed the energy containing the power of death in the sunwell. As a result, there was a trend of becoming undead on a large scale.
Silver Moon City's senior officials even had to send out troops to reluctantly kill these guys, causing the already small population to plummet again.
Others who followed Illidan to the Outlands simply began to absorb more powerful evil energy.
In short, if there is no infinite energy source to draw from, what awaits the high elves will be constant weakening and death.
Because from the moment they created the Sunwell, they were destined to live only around a huge source of magical energy.
Zuo Si undoubtedly knew this very well and sent the most important Well of Eternity water at the critical moment.
In the eyes of the high elves, this is tantamount to the gift of reinvention.
In less than a few minutes, he could feel the threads of faith connecting him to the mages, warriors and civilians present, and each one was more fanatical and pious than the last.
"Have you found a place where you can create a second sunwell?"
Zuo Si obviously didn't like this atmosphere very much, so he quickly changed the subject.
Kael'thas quickly shook his head: "Not yet.
But there are many nodes where magical energy converges in Stranglethorn Vale. I think it won't be a big deal as long as you spend a little effort. problem.
In addition, the trolls in Zul'Gurbri have become more aggressive recently for unknown reasons.
Five days ago they attacked a farm.
But the strange thing is that they did not steal any property or food, but only kidnapped a family in the house.
Fortunately, the patrol team appeared in time and rescued the farmer's family of three. The trolls who participated in the attack behaved very abnormally. Even if they were all killed, none of them surrendered. ”
"Oh? You mean the trolls in Zul'Gurub are attacking from all sides to capture human and elven captives and bring them back as human sacrifices?"
There was a hint of surprise in Zuo Si's tone.
Based on his understanding of the Trolls of Stranglethorn Valley, the customs of these guys are quite barbaric, bloodthirsty and cruel from a modern perspective.
Blood sacrifices, living sacrifices, cannibalism and the like are commonplace.
It is hard to imagine that this is a race that has developed for tens of thousands of years and established a huge empire and a glorious civilization.
But under normal circumstances, they should not easily approach the activities of humans and elves.
Because a large number of trolls were forcibly transformed into forest elves, rumors began to spread among the troll tribes that humans had mastered some kind of evil witchcraft, which would make the trolls weak, degraded, and lose their ability. The regeneration ability that I am proud of.
Therefore, in the eyes of trolls, humans are the powerful and dangerous party.
And the trolls' sacrifices have complex religious overtones.
Generally speaking, only powerful warriors or spellcasters are eligible to be sacrificed tributes.
When food is plentiful, civilians with little fighting ability like farmers are not even qualified to be eaten.
Whether it is attacking farms and kidnapping farmers or approaching human settlements, the behavior of Zul'Gurub trolls is quite abnormal.
Kael'thas very carefully put the water bottle into a magic box and handed it to his most trusted subordinate. Then he explained with a wry smile: "I don't know if there are living sacrifices, but they It must be true that people are being arrested everywhere.
Even the goblins over there who are logging and mining for money, as well as the ogres living in the caves, have suffered.
The rich man of Booty Bay, Levigaz, even offered high rewards to adventurers and hired them to hunt trolls
In addition, your priestess, Calesia, has also lost contact. "
"Kalessiya lost contact? ”
Zuo Si was surprised when he heard the news, and immediately tried to track the current location of this high-level priest through the connection of faith.
But it made him feel incredible. The thing is, the thread of faith is still there, but the person has disappeared
To be precise, even the soul is gone.
Accidental death?
No!
No!
If it was an accidental death, Kalesia's soul should follow the connection between the land cards and go to Baator Hell.
But the hell side did not receive such a mortal soul.
So there is only one possibility, that is, her soul is imprisoned somewhere that cannot be detected.
And the guy who did it was very cautious and blocked the connection of faith in an instant, so that he didn't notice it at all.
"Interesting! It seems that there must be some secrets hidden in Zul'Gurora that we don't know about."
Zuo Si squinted his eyes and looked at the location of the troll city in the distance.
Although this jungle city looks very peaceful, it doesn't seem to be much different from usual.
But he had vaguely felt an aura of incomparable madness, greed and evil spreading from the inside out.
Has the blood god Haka arrived?
Or have the trolls summoned something more terrifying?
"Do you need me to send spies to Zul'Gurbri to inquire about the situation?" Kael'thas asked in a low voice.
"No, no need, I will confirm it myself later. All you have to do is keep an eye on these trolls and notify me as soon as you find any danger."
Zuo Si bluntly rejected the elf prince's kindness.
In his opinion, the population of the high elves is only this small, so they should just stay in the rear and risk their lives to have children.
If necessary, he would like to teach some magic that can improve the fertility rate and sexual interest to his pastor, and the church will come forward to organize multi-person sports every now and then.
“Okay, I understand what to do.”
Kael’thas agreed without hesitation.
Because with the failure of the Burning Legion's invasion, the Lich King was also brought under control, and the situation in Azeroth began to gradually stabilize and ease.
Although sporadic wars continue in some places, the scale is far less than before.
So this elf prince does not need to stay on the front line every day to provide magic support at any time like in wartime.
In addition, the water from the Well of Eternity can completely solve the most difficult problem of magic addiction, and naturally there will be plenty of time to do other things.
"Don't be careless. The trolls of Zul'Gurub worshiped the blood god Hakkar a long time ago. This is a very hungry and terrifying monster that feeds on blood, life and souls."< br>
Zuo Si issued a warning seriously.
He obviously knew very well that the blood elf prince had the habit of being careless and underestimating the enemy at critical moments.
If calculated purely based on strength, Kael'thas and Hakkar should be evenly matched.
The latter may be slightly stronger, but that's about it.
Even if Kael'thas cannot defeat Hakkar, self-protection and delaying time are still no problem.
Of course, the premise is that he must remain vigilant enough and not be killed suddenly by the other party.
"Blood God Hakkar? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."
Kael'thas frowned and began to search in his memory.
Like many geniuses of the immortal race who are smart enough, he also suffers from the problem of storing too much knowledge in his mind, so that many unfamiliar contents take a while to reflect.
Just a few seconds later, the elf prince immediately exclaimed: "Ah! I remembered! This is a Luo enshrined by the Troll Empire of Stranglethorn Valley - Gurubashi. Ah God. But then the oldest Zandalar trolls stood up and opposed it, destroying the foundation of belief in this god."
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes. I have reason to suspect that the blood god Hakkar has been awakened deep in Zul'Gurub. Otherwise, the troll has summoned something more dangerous."
"What about you? Are you going to do something more urgent?"
Kael'thas asked curiously.
"I made an appointment with someone to go to other time and space to meet a friend. It may take a few days."
After that, Zuo Si instantly activated the power of the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared in the original place. land.
The next second...
He appeared in the middle of a dirt road with endless wheat fields on both sides.
At the end of the road stands a majestic city-state with many huge statues and temples.
Even from a distance, you can still feel the majestic feeling.
Just when Zuo Sisi was about to confirm his position, a deafening loud noise suddenly came from behind him.
Boom! ! ! ! !
The ground immediately began to tremble violently. Pedestrians and business travelers on the road swayed uncontrollably from side to side as if they were drunk, and some simply lay on the ground and prayed to the gods they believed in.
As for the livestock, they were all running around like crazy.
No matter how hard the master beats him, it will be of no use.
Following the direction of the sound, Zuo Si saw red magma spewing out from the top of a high mountain.
Massive amounts of volcanic ash and harmful gases shot straight into the sky, turning the nearby sky into a gray scene.
"Well, I think this should be the legendary Mount Verus, and the city-state in the distance should be the famous Akros."
Zuo Si watched the continuous eruptions The boiling volcano whispered in a voice that only he could hear.
Just from these two place names, it is not difficult to guess that the time and space he is currently in is Theros, which is dominated by faith, gods and heroes.
Gideon Yura, one of the new generation of planeswalkers with unlimited regeneration ability, comes from here.
Elspei's Chengyang Sword was also born from this time and space.
The biggest feature of Theros is that when enough people believe in something, then this thing will appear 100%.
Even the most powerful gods were created by the faith of mortals.
Once a mortal no longer thinks that a certain god is still a god, even if he was standing above all the gods a second ago, he will instantly fall to become a mortal.
Elspeth took full advantage of this when she returned from the underworld after being plotted to death by the sun god Heliod, claiming that the spear in her hand was the real artifact, and Heliod What De has in his hands is a fake.
Although the truth is completely the other way around.
But as more and more mortals believed it, the two weapons collided during the final battle, and the fake shattered the real one.
In other words, with the blessing of the power of faith, the original fake in Elspei's hands has gradually been transformed into a genuine one.
This is the most terrifying place in Theros space-time.
As long as people believe, no matter how outrageous things are, things may happen.
Another planeswalker, Golden Mane Ajani, also took advantage of this and used the power of shimmering oil to perfect believers, ultimately achieving the goal of perfecting the gods.
Unreasonable and illogical, all matter and energy are shaped by the most extreme idealism.
Normally speaking, this kind of place is the world Zuo Si hates and dislikes the most.
Even in the original plan, there was no intention to come to Theros Space-Time.
However, considering the people he wanted to see on this trip, he reluctantly endured it and walked towards the distant city of Akros with the merchants and travelers on the road.
Since the overall style here leans towards ancient Greek mythology, people's clothing is also based on that period, which is basically just a piece of cloth wrapped around the body.
It is very common for men and women to expose their upper body or lower body.
As for those slaves, they didn't even have a loincloth. They were pushed into the market for public auction under the scolding and whipping of the slave owners.
Occasionally you can see various interesting monsters and humanoid creatures.
But none of this appealed to Zuo Si at all.
Because he took a huge risk and came to Theros for only one purpose, and that was to see with his own eyes the golden-maned Ajani who had the most heaven-defying ability among all planeswalkers.
The reason why I used the word "defying heaven" is definitely not an exaggerated description.
But this lion-man planeswalker does have such power.
If necessary, he can even directly create a soul entity with the same power as the enemy.
That is to say, even if the opponent is a planeswalker like Nicol Bolas or Zuo Si, there will be no exception.
Based on limited intelligence, Zuo Si has always felt that Ajani's ability should be to directly purify the target's soul, splitting it into good and evil parts.
The evil side continues to remain in the original body, while the good side is pulled out to fight with it.
Since the two halves of the soul are evenly matched and neither can defeat the other, this kind of battle usually has no results. It is more like weakening and consuming the enemy, or delaying time.
But even so, it still cannot conceal its power and terror.
After all, neither Nico Bolas nor Zuo Si would want to fight with their clones.
With various speculations about the ability of the lion-man planeswalker, Zuo Si walked into a tavern in Akros city.
Since the volcanic eruption has stopped at this moment, many people can be seen gathering here in the tavern to talk about the danger that just happened, and have a drink to calm their restless mood.
With the constant magical effect of glib, he easily understood the content of these people's conversations, casually threw a gold coin to the bartender, and motioned for the bartender to give him a drink.
I saw a man who looked about thirty years old took out a bottle of the best wine from the cabinet, poured about one-sixth of it directly into the glass, then gently placed it on the bar and pushed it forward. .
"Here, your drink. These are some of the best spirits in our store. Drink slowly. I don't want to see it spurting out of your mouth and spreading everywhere."
"Thank you!"
Zuo Si raised the cup to signal, then raised his head and drank it all.
In an instant!
There was a burning sensation in his mouth and throat. An ordinary person would definitely start to feel suffocated by now, and would have no choice but to spit out the strong drink.
Fortunately, Zuo Si's physical attributes have long been in the non-human category, so he remained unmoved and directly pushed the cup and the second gold coin.
This undoubtedly surprised the bartender and other drunkards who were expecting a joke.
The former even took advantage of taking the money to pour the wine and asked with interest: "You must not be a local, right? I don't remember a new face like you in Akros City."
"Yes, I come from a very far away place, and I came here to find someone. Have you seen a combination of a lion and a human female knight recently?" Zuo Si asked deliberately pretending to be casual. road.
"A lion and a human female knight? This combination is really rare. But if you can afford the money, I wouldn't mind asking about it."
The bartender said The filled wine glass was placed in front of Zuo Si, making a very obscure gesture.
There is no doubt that, like many tavern operators, he sells information on the side while selling alcohol.
And the latter should be the main source of income.
After all, you can only make a few bucks by selling wine, and a piece of information will cost you at least a few hundred gold coins to start with.
Zuo Si was also familiar with this and took out a pocket full of gold coins and threw it to the opponent.
After catching it, the bartender first weighed it, then opened it to check the quality, and soon showed a satisfied expression: "The pattern is exquisite and the gold content is full. The gold coin you paid is of quite good quality."
"What about the information I want?"
Zuo Si urged with an impatient look.
“Don’t worry, give me a little time.”
As he said that, the bartender turned around and opened the door and walked into the kitchen, muttering to a young man who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. sentence.
The latter immediately understood and rushed out at an extremely fast speed, rushing through the hall like a butterfly carrying the beer on the tray, and talking to the guests.
When you leave, you will leave a few glasses of beer as a thank you gift.
About ten minutes later, the young man came over with an empty plate, sat down on the bar next to Zuo Si, and reported in a low voice: "According to a businessman, two mercenaries and some street gangsters, With his words, you can basically conclude that the person you are looking for is in this city right now. Maybe you can consider going to the market or the Victory Palace to look for them."
"Okay. , thank you.”
Zuo Si stood up and walked outside without saying a word.
When he opened the door and disappeared into the bustling street, the young man couldn't help but ask the bartender: "Who was the guy who paid for information just now? Why did he give people such a strange look? Feeling? ”
"Don't inquire about customers' privacy. This is an iron rule in our industry. Have you forgotten it?" the bartender scolded angrily.
But the young man was obviously a little unconvinced and rolled his eyes angrily: "Come on. What we are doing is just inquiring about gossip, and it is not a strictly secret intelligence organization. And the person just now was obviously Not ordinary. I bet that the information about him will make us a fortune sooner or later. "Idiot! Didn't you realize that he was paying for it directly?" Did you conjure it out of thin air? Now go to the back kitchen and do some chores.”
The bartender woke up the boy from his daydream with the empty wine glass in his hand, pinched his neck and threw it into the back kitchen. Then the door slammed shut.
After all this was done, he turned his attention to the street outside the tavern.
Just ten seconds ago, another group of small gangs who did nothing all day long and relied on stealing, robbing and defrauding followed Zuo Si and walked out.
After all, those who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy information cannot be poor, and are the ideal targets for robbery.
It is foreseeable that something must have happened in the alley at this time.
The bartender doesn't care about the life and death of a group of homeless people, but he is a little worried about what to do if they die too brutally and the alley is filled with blood and minced meat?