The Emerald Tower

Flame Tavern, a very famous tavern in the downtown area of ​​the Emerald Capital.

Of course, its reputation does not come from wine, but because of some other things.

Doctor Mossan walked in here with a friend, an owner of a market shop in Xiacheng.

He looked at the fierce people around him, hesitated in his heart for an instant, but then, when he saw the timidity on his friend's face, he quickly adjusted his mind and calmed the other person.

"Don't worry, I am here!"

Doctor Mossan said like this.

That friend obviously believed Mossan very much. Under such comfort, he quickly returned to normal, but his face was still a little pale.

If he can, he definitely doesn't want to come here.

And, it has something to do with anyone here.

Because, although any person here is not notorious, but it is definitely a difficult rascal.

Even though, these people have another name: mercenaries!

That's right, the Flame Tavern is the gathering place for mercenaries in the Emerald City.

People have forgotten exactly when they started, but when they remembered, it was occupied by a group of mercenaries all day long, and the boss here seemed to be a retired mercenary.

Even some time ago, the ‘Qing Suppression’ of the Emerald Capital did not cause any loss to these mercenaries.

In other words, just like seagulls before the storm, these smart guys know very well what can be resisted. What is powerless.

Hiding early, wait until afterwards, and show up again.

For mercenaries. It is not unbearable.

Fame and dignity are far less important than a nickname for mercenaries.

It is precisely because of this that they are becoming more and more notorious.

"Doctor Mossan?"

The boss behind the counter looked at each other slightly surprised.

Obviously, the tavern owner is no stranger to this well-known doctor.

"I need help... I will pay!"

Doctor Mossan said as Dean taught.

"Help? Let us help you to get back that ‘salvation society’ from the ‘blood mark’?"

When it comes to the term ‘salvation society’. The tavernkeeper couldn't help laughing, as did the mercenaries around him.

In the eyes of these mercenaries. This so-called ‘salvation society’ is just a joke, a joke that makes people laugh.

However, Kimpton is real.

and so. The next moment, the tavernkeeper smiled, and he asked directly: "I want us to help you recapture the'Salvation Society' from the'Bloodmark', it's not a small number!"

"I don't need to take back the'Salvation Society', I just want to rescue the people who are under house arrest-I will give a hundred Kimpton!"

As the doctor Mossan said, he took out ten Kimptons from his arms and placed them on the counter.

"This is a deposit!"

He said.

The tavern owner and the mercenaries around him greedily looked at Kimpton on the counter.

For mercenaries, nothing is as cute as these glittering things.

"Not enough, not enough... At least five hundred Kimptons are needed!"

The tavernkeeper did not pick up those Kimptons. Instead, he said word by word to Doctor Mossan.

Obviously, this is a figure with a big mouth open, and the face of the friend standing behind Doctor Mossan is getting paler. However, not because of fear, but because of anger.

"Too many... Five hundred Kimpton is more than the number I can bear-three hundred, it can't be more!"

The situation was the same as Dean expected, so that the words of Dr. Mosang's answer became more fluid.

"three hundred?"

The tavern owner groaned.

"Yes, three hundred Kimpton. If there are more, I will go to other people. Know that I am a doctor. I have treated some city guard officers for injuries!"

Dr. Mosang said firmly.

"Okay, okay, 300 Kimpton, it's done!"

The innkeeper nodded.

Because he knew that what the other party said was not a lie.

Moreover, being able to have the current gain is already a great gain.

"Whenever you act, they will be held in a room in a civilian area!"

Dr. Mosang said hurriedly.

"Wait until you pay the remaining deposit! At the rate of one-tenth, you still miss me 20 Kimptons!"

While talking, the tavern owner put away Kimpton on the counter, obviously, he did not intend to give Dr. Mosang room to regret.

"I will get you together before sunset!"

Dr. Mosang said like this.

Then, he took his friend and walked out quickly.

The tavern owner smiled and looked at the two people who had left until they disappeared completely in the tavern. Then he said to a waiter on the side: "Go, sell this news to'Bloodmark'-I miss him It must be very interesting!"

"Got it, boss!"

The waiter nodded and ran out.

"Compared to hard work, I prefer this easy way to make money. Although it may be less, it is safer-cheers!"

The barkeeper laughed and raised his glass.

"Cheers!"

The mercenaries all around, the same toast.

Then, in the tavern, once again fell into a noise.

...

"Are those mercenaries really going to inform them?"

Returning to a specially arranged room, Dr. Mozambique looked at Dean, who was sitting opposite, still with a little suspicion on his face.

"At any time, don't think of others as noble as yourself!"

Dean looked at each other and couldn't help shaking his head.

For this kind-hearted to innocent doctor, Dean became more ‘admired’ as he got more in-depth contact.

Would you choose to believe in the credibility of a mercenary?

Unless the opponent meets a guy like Oilo. Otherwise, it is only oneself who suffers.

And in the entire mercenary world, how many guys like Oilo?

I am afraid it is less than the number of a palm.

"Then what should we do now?"

Doctor Mozambique looked at Dean and asked.

"Of course it is waiting for the'blood mark' to come to the door-the bait has been released, this guy who has never forgotten the list in your mind. He will definitely come! You know, here is a gathering of wealthy businessmen who did not expect him, and why you I kept biting my mouth without speaking, just to keep the secret of the unexpectedly rich businessman!"

Dean said with a smile.

"I didn't do this..."

It was almost instinctive, Dr. Mozambique explained.

"This is just the other person's thoughts, and does not mean you do it-people always think about other people in their own thinking, so. We show him what he wants to see!"

Dean soothed each other.

"But. Your Excellency Zelgaon, why don't we go directly to the "Blood Mark", you have your own knights, so you won't be afraid of him!"

Doctor Mossan looked at Dean suspiciously.

"I'm going to look for him. It is two concepts to come to the door with him-at least for you! After all, you can see the essence of a person in times of crisis. You may not want to meet Dr. Mosang. That’s right, but I hope you can see some... the true colors of the people around you who you believe to be trustworthy!"

Dean didn't explain the gap between ‘personal strength’ and the ‘Knight Order’, but only said some words that shocked Dr. Mozambique.

"You, you mean...there are other traitors?"

Dr. Mossan stammered until he took a deep breath. Then he spoke smoothly.

"I don't want to have, but...this needs to be proved by facts!"

Dean said so.

However, for that answer. Dean already knew it.

As for the ‘blood mark’ approach?

According to the description of Doctor Mossan, Dean also had some guesses.

...

‘Bloodmark’ left the Flame Tavern with a sneer.

He had received all the news he wanted, and even some extra news.

"Sure enough, there are surprising people on that list! This is really great!"

‘Bloodmark’ thought silently in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned upwards involuntarily. Sketched out a cold, hideous smile.

After two steps, the ‘blood mark’ stopped. Directly commanded--

"Call the other bosses together, and it's time for us to harvest!"

‘Blood Mark’ ordered this.

And in the bottom of his heart, he had already thought about his excuses.

Under his meticulous arrangement, Doctor Mossan, an idiot, was easily deceived and exposed all the people on that list who really deserved their attention.

In fact, the same is true!

He has already received news from the owners of some shops in the Xiacheng district about going to that house.

There were even two merchants from the upper city who also went there.

"This is just the beginning, everything is as planned, starting from the lowest civilian area, then the market in the lower city, and then there are people who are inextricably related to these merchants, and their relatives must be Some special and noteworthy people, soldiers, even officers..."

‘Bloodmark’ thought of his own plan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn’t help getting more and more ferocious.

Then, he suddenly thought of something.

"Go, bring those guys with you, and give our Doctor Mosang a big surprise!"

‘Blood Mark’ ordered.

"Yes, boss!"

The guard on the side immediately bowed, and then ran towards the civilian area.

But only ten minutes later, some people gathered in front of the "blood mark".

Some of them have deep breaths, capable actions, and obviously undergo considerable training.

And some cringe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a pleased smile on their faces from time to time.

"Let's go!"

"Blood Mark" looked at the people gathered in front of him and said coldly.

Without the slightest stay, these people walked towards Doctor Mossan.

ps second more~

It's so hot, so hot... The weather forecast says it's 33°, and it feels decadent at least 35°. I stepped on the road wearing cloth shoes and my feet were hot!

In the evening, herbal tea, burning grass, and Guiling paste~

This chapter is timed~

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