MTL - Final Redemption-Chapter 12 Into the night
It was about fifteen minutes ago.
The men with the eyes who had just arrived at Locke Town with a few giant wolves were surrounded by a group of urban residents. The head of the town mayor was a middle-aged man with a beard. When he saw them, he was enthusiastic. Already. Although I was a little stunned when I saw a female in the group, I glanced at the wolves' bodies with a little suspicion, but enthusiastically asked if they came to help the town wipe out the werewolf reward Golden hunter.
This question surprised a few people who reached the first step for a while, but after the eye man and the MLM man looked at each other, they both had the same intention. These two people are engaged in insurance and MLM, and they are all human-like characters. When the other party speaks, they have a little useful information.
The mission assigned to the space was to kill werewolves, although it was not known whether the bounty hunter asked by the mayor was the identity of the space. But both of them clearly realized that if they claim to be bounty hunters in these populations, there is no doubt that they can use the power in this town.
I even glanced at the MLM male, even thinking about the subsequent arrangements and explanations.
In case there is a genuine bounty hunter coming later, they don't need to worry about being misunderstood as impersonation, because here is where the information flow is blocked. Even if a genuine bounty hunter comes later, they can lie I have also received the task of helping them hunt werewolves, and even to show that they are right, I can also tell these urban residents that they and others do not need their reward at all!
It is absolutely free to help them.
By then, the problem of impersonation was not only solved. Can even highlight their high-quality character!
Uh ...............
If it wasn't for Zhao Futu left behind, the MLM man's plan can really be said to be impeccable. But what they absolutely did not expect was that when they were surrounded by town residents and walked into the mayor's mansion, Zhao Futu and the genuine bounty hunters also came here. Not only that, but also just happened to see them posing as these people!
头 "Head? What to do?" A warrior with a thin face came to Kane and asked.
I actually had people posing as them, and to be honest, they also encountered them for the first time. After the initial anger, Kane's face also showed a playful smile. He smiled at Zhao Futu and taunted, "Your companions are really interesting."
"Actually, I don't know them well." Zhao Futu also smiled and didn't explain much.
If Zhao Futu is really familiar with the glasses man, they will not abandon Zhao Futu in the wilderness and leave first.
Kane thought, naturally understood this.
伸 He reached out and patted Zhao Futu's shoulder, and his expression on the face suddenly became kind. He said, "It's getting late. Ignore them today, find a hotel in the town to settle down, and talk tomorrow!"
It is now evening.
下 In the context of this era, almost the majority of people have rested very early, and those who can afford oil lamps have to be big families.
The hotel is located in the southeast of the town. There is such a hotel in a decent town in general. It is usually used as a place for urban residents to drink and relax, and also provides accommodation for businessmen. In such an era, non-urban local hotels and taverns are separate. When the group walked into the hotel, they saw a drunk man. The Europeans had obvious faces, lush beards, big noses, and deep eye sockets.
"Wine! Give me wine!" In the corner of the hotel, the middle-aged man with a bigger physique was completely drunk.
His table was a mess, and with the alcohol content of this era, he wanted to drink it, and he should have already drunk a lot. The man's body is quite burly, the cocoon on the palm is very thick, mainly concentrated at the center of the finger, there are burn marks on the back of the hand, and the upper body is quite strong, especially the arm is very strong. Zhao Futu just glanced and whispered softly. "Is a blacksmith!"
哦 "Oh? How do you know?" Kane asked after he heard the words.
中 The middle-aged man looks only stronger, and it seems that there are no characteristics that indicate his identity as a blacksmith.
Zhao Futu naturally also expressed himself intentionally, and then he explained: "Look at his hand, calluses are concentrated on the palm of the hand, either for a long time holding a sword or holding other things, such as a hammer. There is a little on the back of his hand Burns, thick arms, strong and strong, should be out of long-term iron training. Most soldiers, even if they are strong, will maintain a certain proportion, but only use waist and arm strength, so his upper body muscles are very strong developed."
The blacksmith in this era can be said to be a high-paying occupation, belonging to the high-income class of blue-collar workers.
There is one thing Zhao Futu didn't say, that is, at the price of alcohol in this era, it is definitely a wealthy person who can get so drunk like this.
"Oh, interesting." Kane took a closer look at the words, and suddenly found that Zhao Futu was not false. This person was probably the blacksmith in the town.
He greeted someone to drag the horse to the backyard, and then he sat down and frowned, "What about people?"
"Presumably to the mayor's side." Murphy coughed slowly.
I just went to meet so many people, and the people in this hotel are probably going to have fun. It is now evening, and the people in the town are indispensable.
Sure enough, the shop owner returned after a while.
After seeing so many foreigners coming out of the shop all of a sudden he was happy, but then noticed that everyone was carrying a sword, a smile was squeezed out of a crumpled old face, and he greeted him diligently . Medieval Europe was sparsely populated and the population density was very small. The town of Locke was quite remote. Kane and others had been on the road for three or four days. After ordering the store to prepare some hot water for drinks, they were ready to rest.
I had dinner, but Zhao Futu had no sleepiness.
He got up and came to the lobby. The drunk blacksmith was still there, and a pot of wine was put on the table. The owner greeted him attentively behind him, and didn't come to control him.
"You are here!" The door of the hotel was pushed open, and the glasses man came in with the MLM man.
Although Zhao Futu was going to bury the body and fall behind them, if he came quickly, he should be in the town today. The town is not that big, without going to the mayor's mansion to find them, then it is only possible to stay in a hotel or the like. For Zhao Futu's combat effectiveness, the two are still very enthusiastic, and he is the only one in the group who has the ability to detect, and there is still a lot of need for him.
So, the two men will come to find him together.
"We just received a new task to help the people in this town clean up those werewolves." The glasses man watched Zhao Futu and said.
"The two tasks do not conflict, this task can be done with the main task!"
浮 Zhao Futu nodded, but didn't mean to say more, but said, "I'll stay here today. Let me talk about something tomorrow."
His attitude was a little indifferent, it seems that it was because several people had left him before leaving. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com
Seeing this, the spectacle man could not help revealing a hint of embarrassment. In fact, he also knew after leaving, that the bodies of the two men who remained to bury the two would not necessarily encounter any danger. It was just that he was affected by the idea of the MLM man. He lost a chance to make Zhao Futu for nothing. At the moment, he rushed over to find him and had plans to make up for the relationship.
In an industry such as insurance, smiley faces will be welcomed. Glasses veterans, as veterans in this industry, are naturally thin-skinned.
"Well then. Let's come over tomorrow and discuss what to do." He smiled slightly awkwardly, said.
浮 Zhao Futu nodded, turned around and noticed the drunk man who was still drinking, and then walked towards the accommodation arranged in the backyard. As he turned around, he heard the MLM man sigh with dissatisfaction when he left, which narrowed his eyes slightly.
Uh ...............
"I'm afraid it's not peaceful tonight." Zhao Futu didn't fall asleep after returning to the room, but sat cross-legged on the bed to vomit.
的 The main task of this mysterious space for everyone is to survive for 48 hours and kill at least one low-level werewolf! Almost a quarter of the time has now passed, but everyone has not even seen the shadow of a werewolf. Although the werewolves are not as afraid of the sun as vampires, they are rarely seen during the day. Forty-eight hours are just two days. They do not come tonight, and it is estimated that they can only come back on the last night .
The wolves will definitely take the initiative to attack, because if people who have just entered the space turn around and look for their tracks in the wild, it is no different from finding death!
浮 Zhao Futu estimates that there are more than 80% chance of a werewolf tonight!
