Chapter 97: Bloody knight (1/2)
Chapter 97—The Bloody Knight
The intersection at the front has been blocked, and the business on both sides of the street seems to be very sluggish. Several soldiers are there, and the pedestrians are checked one by one. It is so powerful that the business of the store can be good.
In the shadow of the corner of the street, Han Jin and others stood there, looking at the intersection far away, passing through the checkpoints arranged by the soldiers, and then a few hundred meters ahead was the gate. There are four gates in Xicheng. The only defense in this North Gate is the loosest. In other places, there are not only high-ranking warriors, knights, but also magicians. From that place, you are looking for death.
“Rushing over?” Moxike asked and asked if it was only the soldiers, the Mossenko didn’t even use the sword, they could kill them all.
”Let's wait.” Han Jin shook his head and whispered: ”Don't you feel very strange? Why are other places so tight, but there is no one here? I feel... here is a trap!”
”I also know that the situation here is very wrong, but do we have other choices?” Shannier smiled bitterly: ”From here, we still have a little hope, we will go out from other places, we will not go out!” ”
”Or... we still go back and so on?” Sasio intervened.
“No!” Han Jindao said: “I always have an ominous feeling, Xicheng... We must not stay here, we must leave as soon as possible!”
”Feeling?” Lei Zhe, he thinks this reason is ridiculous, but he thinks that Han Jin is his savior, so in general, he will not oppose Hanjin’s opinion, unless he feels that Han Jin is going to Take the road in the dead.
”Raphael is a prophet, we have to listen to him.” Senil said faintly.
”What else is there to say?” Moxie said: ”First, we can't go back. Second, we have to leave the city, then hey!”
”You still have to wait.” Han Jin shook his head. ”I think... someone should be more anxious than us.”
”You mean those dark elves?” Sinnel reacted suddenly.
”Isn't Michelle inquired? The dark elves had tried to get out of the city the night before, so urgent... there should be some reason.”
Just in the conversation, there was a bar near the door. Everyone, regardless of whether they were drinking or not, went to the bar and always stood on the street.
The barmaid was very surprised. It was rare to see the NPC running over at noon and drinking. There were so many people, but there was no reason to push the business out. Several waiters enthusiastically packed up a few tables for Han Jin and so on. The man sat down.
I ordered some ale, and everyone sipped without a bite, and patiently looked at the outside of the window. Time is just a little bit past, seeing it has arrived in the afternoon, after everyone has had a few ale, finally, there are several familiar figures on the opposite side of the street.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Han Jin. I didn't expect his words to be really effective.
Han Jin shrugged: ”You don't have to look at me like this, I guess.”
The dark elves also saw the people in the bar, but no one moved, just looking at each other silently across a street.
For a long time, a person emerged from the shadows, still in a black costume, the face is still so pale, but compared with before, the body is filled with a tired taste.
It is the dark elf, Hailuer.
Hairouer smiled, crossed the street, walked into the bar, ignored the front of the bar maid, sat directly on the table of Han Jin and others, and looked at Siniel: ”How are you here too?” ”
There was a hate in the eyes of Senil, but she turned her head.
”We are no longer friends, right?” Hailuer’s eyes always looked at Senil.
”Have we ever been friends?” Sinnel sneered.
Seeing the reaction of Xiannier, Hairouer sighed and was about to say something, but Han Jin’s voice rang.
”At least, we are not enemies.” Han Jin raised his glass and said with a smile. He said that Han Jin’s impression of these dark elves is not bad or bad, at least there is no evil feelings and hatred, because at the last time, the dark elves did not. Collaborate with the vampires to attack them.
Hailuer looked at Han Jin and smiled and nodded. ”Yes, no matter what, at least here, we are not enemies, nor should we be enemies, and... I saw your wanted order, huh, huh... ”
Lei Zhe reached for a shot, and a wine glass filled with ale slipped over, and the ale inside violently swayed, but it could not overflow.
”Thank you.” Hailuer grabbed the glass and whispered, ”Are you waiting here for a long time?”