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Volume 4 The Violet Tower 682 Returning to the old business

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    A few drops of light rain fell, and then the weather returned to neither cloudy nor sunny. This kind of gloomy and dull weather is the most likely to make people irritable. Without the sunshine, the earth also began to cool down rapidly.  ¡­ ¡°Sir, are you the new member of the Dragon Hunter team?¡± Allegri looked at the short and thin old man opposite and asked with a smile.  Since he had nothing to do today, Irlo dragged him to Maxner's small restaurant for dinner and introduced him to a new friend.  "I am Collison, Lord." The old man nodded and introduced himself.  He has a simple appearance and looks like an ordinary little old man among the crowd, but his head is a bit big, coupled with the sparse hair and two mustaches, he looks quite funny.  "Chameleon Collison, a famous legendary thief," Irlo boasted from the side. "His stealth skills are superb. He almost stole the wind dragon egg under my nose." "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you.  "Allegri habitually bowed his hand. Only in such details will the shadow of another world occasionally be exposed.  Collison smiled shyly, like a good old man who was harmless to humans and animals, but most of the people present were aware of his evil deeds.  Maxner, who was wearing a white apron, put down the tray in his hand, sat down in the chair, and warned, "Sir, don't be fooled by his appearance. You must check your wallet before going out."  "You old thief!" Collison glared and cursed angrily.  He also wanted to leave a good impression in front of his new employer.  "You are the old thief, don't use that kind of sneaky business to insult our great robber." Maxner immediately retorted, his tone full of professional pride.  He casually opened the metal cover, revealing a large plate full of barbecue. This time it wasn't Velociraptor ribs.  It is the most common beef, but it is moderately smoked, fragrant and mouth-watering.  "Lord, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. I never took action once when I was in the river valley." Collison explained vaguely with his mouth full of barbecue.  "It doesn't matter," Allegri said while operating the knife and fork, "I came here just to ask Mr. to take action." "Oh?" Collison raised his head in confusion.  While the other party was sizing him up, he was also observing the lord.  Collison is getting older. If Christina hadn't sent someone here, she would have asked him to come out with half force and half inducement.  He won't go back to his old ways.  After being captured by Illro, Collison thought the danger was in danger, but he didn't expect that the half-elf actually let him go. This moved the old guy very much, and he stayed in the Hersius Valley.  At least here, no one can force him to take action.  During this time, Collison stayed in Maxner's restaurant, eating and drinking for free.  Make a bed on the floor by the fireplace in the evening.  Two retired bad professionals make jokes every day.  Not that happy either.  Now, Collison wants to see if the lord here is worthy of his trust.  If he had the same virtue as Christina, it would be better for him to leave as soon as possible to avoid being used as a weapon.  "We are all our own people here, so I won't tell you anything." Allegri said frankly, "In the near future, there may be an army that will attack the Hersius Valley. I want to get their specific military plans." "The Holy See.  Army. Do you still have the strength to carry out a long-distance attack?" Maxner asked.  Everyone has long known about the four major rush battles directed by Inedil. The current Bright New Army is almost synonymous with the elusive rush battles.  "No, it's the Snowton Army," Allegri shook his head. "To be precise, it should be one of the Eighth Army and the Tenth Army of the Southern Expedition. Of course, it could be all of them." "What do you mean, sir?"  Are you asking me to sneak into the headquarters of these two legions and eavesdrop on their military plans?" Collison stopped joking and asked seriously.  "That's right," Allegri paused and added, "Sir, you can refuse, as long as you don't leak the matter." "What if I finish it? Is there any reward?" Collison thought.  After a moment, he suddenly asked.  "Sir, just ask, I will definitely satisfy you." Allegri was stunned and promised.  ¡°Then I want the ownership of this small restaurant.¡± Collison said without hesitation.  ¡°You¡ª¡ª¡± Lao Mai¡¯s eyes widened, glaring at him angrily, and he was about to poke a few holes in it with a knife and fork.  "ThisI'm afraid it won't work. This is his private property and I have no right to deal with it." It wasn't until Allegri spoke again that Maxner sat back and glanced at Collison with a victor's attitude.  "Your Excellency is the lord of this place and has the right to dispose of all private property in the territory." Collison looked unyielding.  "That won't work either," Allegri still disagreed."Sir, please change your request. The store next to it is vacant. Why don't you think about it?" "Then okay," Collison rolled his eyes and seemed to agree reluctantly, "I will give it to the lord."  To save face, let¡¯s be a neighbor with this old guy.¡± ****** Valley town.  Rubion walked through the bustling streets, his eyes wandering around, searching for the secret codes on the corners of the streets.  As an elite spy of "Blood Rose", he has already made sure that no one is following him.  Despite this, the convoy leader with a round face and thin eyebrows deliberately bypassed two street intersections and then turned to the southwest of the small town.  There is a gathering area for pubs and hotels, and everything is filled with the aroma of wine and food, as well as the smiling faces of the bartenders.  The Vale Council did not ban the existence of brothels, but established strict management regulations and levied higher business taxes on them.  Rubion stopped in front of a brothel called "Light of Heaven". Only in the Hersius Valley, a brothel dared to use such a treasonous name.  The exquisite four-story wooden building is covered with milky white paint. At first glance, it looks a bit like the church of the Church of Light. Rubion tried hard to eliminate the weird feeling in his heart and ordered the white-clothed doorman next to him, "Take me to No. 7  "Secret room." "Sir, please come here." The doorman led him into the building. It was a common corridor structure with white silk gauze hanging between the windows and a statue of a beautiful goddess in the middle.  Ang glanced at it and had to admit that the carving technique of this stone statue was really above average.  He followed the doorman to the third floor and knocked on the door.  A tall and handsome young man stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. When he heard the knock on the door, he couldn't help but smile happily and said, "Girl, please come in."  After looking at him blankly for a while, he hummed dissatisfiedly, "Hey, I called you girl." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: (First update today.)
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