Yes.Julian agreed.Xius didn't waste any time, and led the two of them directly over the wall.Julian was about to catch up when he was stopped by Owen.Julian:?
He gave Owen a puzzled look, and Owen raised his chin and motioned for him to look at his clothes.Julian realized that he was still wearing the crisp uniform, and immediately blushed, and hurriedly ran back to the room to change his clothes.Your outfit is not as easy to move around as the one you just had.Hughes, who ran back at some point, sat on the windowsill and held his chin and said.Julian coughed dryly: This set is not bad either.Xius shrugged, okay, you have the final say, anyway, you are a crispy mage, and the distance from the battle is far enough, and it makes no difference whether you wear a robe or the one just now.The two followed Hughes over the wall again, and when they had climbed several times in a row into the street, Julian fell into a deep thought: Isn't it good for us to go through the gate?
Owen paused, and the two looked at each other, their expressions a little indescribable.Hughus, who was still leading the way, noticed that the people had suddenly stopped, and circled back, looking at them in bewilderment.Julian repeated his words, and Theseus touched the back of his head and laughed: "Ah, get used to it, get used to it."
Julian and Owen twitched at the corners of their mouths.Is it true that people become stupid when they relax?
The two of them forgot about such a simple thing.Ahem, don't worry about those details, let's go, there's the inn in front of you, and that guy lives there.Hughes continued to lead the way.The two followed him closely and soon saw an inn.The door to the inn was halfway shut, and a boy who looked to be in his teens yawned as he was about to close his other half.Wait a minute.Julian shouted.The young man suddenly perked up and showed a big smile: Does Mr. want to stay in the hotel?
Julian smiled at him: yes, I'm going to stay in a hotel, help me find a quieter room.Okay, no problem, sir, please, do you want something to eat?
The boy welcomed Julian in very warmly.Julian noticed that the shop was very well kept, with simple décor and clean floors.There was no boss at the counter, but the boy deftly got under the counter, rummaged for a while, and found a large notebook and a bunch of keys.Registering in the big notebook, the boy came out from under the cabinet and carried the key to show Julian the way.I don't like to be disturbed, are you clean here?
Julian's seemingly casual cliché.The boy has probably experienced a lot of similar things, and replied with a smile: Don't worry, our rooms are very clean, and I specially chose a more remote place for you, sir, although the location is a bit out of the way, but it is very quiet, and the window is facing a small garden, the view is very good.Guarantee your satisfaction, sir.Julian replied casually, the housing prices here are not cheap, and the people who can live here will definitely not be the farmers who go to the city to work, and those adventurers prefer inns with bars and dancers, and the guests here should be the kind of wealthy commoners with small savings, or down-and-out aristocrats.Don't think that the nobles are rich, the poor can't afford to eat and there are more poor and exquisite nobles, at least Julian has seen it, the aristocratic lady who insists on keeping a decent dress even though she is about to starve to death.This inn is more stylish, and there are no mud-legged or rude adventurers, which is just right for them.Julian and Owen disguised themselves as young masters and guards who were away from home, and there was a sentence of cliché with the teenager.The boy was obviously defenseless, and revealed a lot of news about the guests with a big grin.For example, a room was inhabited by a mother and daughter, who seemed to have come to Casgar to join relatives, and a separate courtyard was taken over by a wealthy merchant, who seemed to marry his young daughter to some nobleman, and was so complacent about it that he could not show off all day long.Julian listened very carefully, and when he passed by a certain room, suddenly a small pebble hit his leg, and his heart moved, and he inadvertently asked: This room has a good angle, is anyone living in it?
The boy said: I'm sorry, sir, there is already a gentleman living here?
Is it?
What a pity.Julian said regretfully: I don't know what kind of people live here.The young man looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Sir, let me tell you, don't tell anyone else."
It's a weirdo living in it.Oh?
Julian's heart moved, and he pretended to be puzzled: What do you mean?
The young man lowered his voice: I don't know how to describe it, it's the guest here, he's been staying here for three months, but he barely leaves the house, and I brought him three meals.Julian pretended not to care, and said, "That's not surprising, maybe he just doesn't like to see people."
Not really.The young man hurriedly waved his hand, and his tone of voice was a little ostentatious, a little excited, and a little unconscious fear: no one else knows, but I saw him once, and he quietly threw out all the food, and didn't move a mouthful.That is to say, he doesn't eat all day long, you say it's weird or not.It's kind of weird.Julian nodded his head clearly, and then asked, "Then why didn't you report to the city guards?"
The young man's smile suddenly became a little embarrassed, and his eyes wandered: Then we are doing business, how can other guests owe room bills, we can't report it just because others don't eat, right?
Maybe he's going out to eat on his own.Julian could understand what he meant, and it was generally the case for those who did small business, and it was better to have more than less.It doesn't matter to them whether the guests eat or not, as long as they don't default on the room bill, everything is easy to say.On the contrary, if they take the initiative to report, it is easy to cause bad consequences, after all, the city guards are here, and if there is any dispute between the two sides, there is no place to claim for those things that are smashed.Probably thinking that he had talked a little too much, he didn't continue to talk about the strange tenant, no matter how much Julian asked.Owen's Diary: I'm a backdrop for emotion.Indifferent.
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When the dead man entered the room, the young man made the bed for the two of them, and after asking if they wanted hot water, he withdrew at Julian's signal.As soon as the door closed, the figure of Hughes emerged from the air.What do you think?
Julian asked.Theseus touched his chin, it was funny, with my strength, I actually felt danger when I entered that room.Julian's eyes lit up, and it was obviously wrong for a seemingly ordinary young man to make Theseus feel dangerous.No, wait.He remembered that Hughes had stolen the emerald from the young man only two days before, and that he had not noticed the danger at that time?
Hughes saw what he meant, and spread his hands: the interesting thing is here, the person is still the same person, but the feeling has changed.He made an analogy, if the day before yesterday he was just the most ordinary human male, then today, it seems that he has suddenly turned into a powerful demonic beast.Changed inside?
Combined with the curse of the emeralds, Julian would have guessed so.Hughes nodded, then shook his head again.How?
Julian didn't understand what that meant.Meaning, I don't know.Judging from the breath, people must not have changed, but in short, there are strangeness.Julian glanced at him, and said nonsense, I don't have to go to such trouble to investigate.What do you think?
He looked at Owen.Owen stood at the window, looked at the tight window closed not far away, lowered his eyes and said lightly: Wait and see.Julian also agrees with Owen's idea that the origin of this emerald is unknown, and judging from the experience of Hughus, it is likely that this thing has unknowingly spread in the imperial capital.Although the Golden Crown says that this thing needs to be held for a long time to cause bad consequences, it is compared to Iconse, and ordinary people are afraid that it will not take long to be finished.Of course, it's unlikely that a cursed gem like this will be mass-produced, so it wouldn't be used on ordinary civilians by normal reasoning.Julie moved with peace of mind and said to Hughes: Why did you steal his gems?
Hughes was stunned: What do you mean?
I mean, what is the reason why you want to steal this gem?
You're a seventh-order assassin, and you're not bad for money, and it's hard for me to imagine that you'd steal something from a young man for no reason.As soon as Julian said this, Xius was really stunned, and he frowned slightly: Yes, although I am more freewheeling, I will not act at will.At that time, the reason why I stole from that kid was mainly because I didn't like him.What did he do?
Owen asked with a frown.He bullied an old lady.Theseus also remembered the scene he saw that day, and his heart suddenly became alert.I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, that day when the young man was shopping for something, he was hit by an old woman, he was angry at the time, regardless of the old woman's repeated apologies, scolded the old woman, and the people around him pointed fingers at him, but no one dared to step forward to uphold justice.Theseus, who happened to be nearby at the time, saw the scene and decided to teach the young man a lesson.Later, when the young man was gone, he was playing with the emerald, and Theseus, thinking it was his beloved, planned to steal it.Unexpectedly, what he stole was a cursed gem, which not only made him wonder if that scene was specifically for him.You were there, did anyone else know?
Owen asked.Yes.Xiu Stanran said: I was finishing a tasting at the time, the food in that restaurant is very ordinary, but the seasoning is more special, the seasoning they use is a bit similar to your seasoning, but the seasoning alone is not qualified to be appreciated by me.That is to say, you were there at the time, predictably Julian tapped lightly on the table and thought.Who invited you to the restaurant?
Or how do you know that the food at that restaurant tastes good?
Hughes thought for a moment and shook his head: "There can't be a problem in recommending that person to me, that restaurant has been famous in the imperial capital for some time, and even if it wasn't for my friend's recommendation, I would have found time to visit."
As a master of food, Hughes is very sensitive to any news related to deliciousness, not to mention that the imperial capital has opened a restaurant with a special flavor, even if it is just a pancake on a small stall that is more delicious, as long as he hears similar news, he will make a special trip.In other words, you should be relatively simple when you want to design.Julian pondered.Hughes couldn't help but protest: I'm not easy to design at all, okay.He's a level 7 assassin, who can easily design him?
Julian smiled, and Owen took out the emerald and threw it, caught it, threw it again, and caught it again.Hughes: Reasonable, irrefutable.
_(:з」∠ _Okay, it's better to destroy this kind of thing as soon as possible, although it will only work after a long time, and it will have a bad effect in case it is short.Julian reached out and took the emerald.The golden crown in his body kept shouting, clamoring to swallow this thing.He was about to make a move when he paused.The last time the golden crown devoured the emerald, he had lost a big face, and he wouldn't do it again in front of others.He looked at Owen and Hughes faintly.Need me to recuse myself?
Although Hughes didn't understand why he should avoid destroying a gem, he guessed that it might involve Julian's unique knowledge, and without thinking much about it, he jumped out of the window.Julian continued to stare at Owen faintly.The corners of Owen's mouth twitched: I don't need it, I already know what will happen after you devour it.So you mean it's not fun to watch me lose face once, and you want to watch it again?
Julian squinted at him.Owen: Okay, what can my lover do if he doesn't want to see his indecent side?
Indulge him, of course!
Owen turned and left.When the door closed, Julian quickly arranged a magic array in the room to ensure that any influence and sound were isolated, and then the golden crown was released, and a little blood energy was used to protect his hand, crushing the gem The moment the gem was shattered, a black shadow also emerged from inside, and the holy light released by the golden crown surrounded the black shadow at once, and only a terrible cry of the black shadow could be heard, and it melted into nothingness in the holy light.Bang dang!
There was a loud bang in the room not far away, and before Julian could burp that full hiccup, he heard the sound of glass shattering and the door being kicked open.Don't think about it, the one who broke the glass must be Xius, and as for the one who kicked the door, except for Owen, he didn't be the second person.Hiccup~~~ This time, it's still quite a long hiccup.Julian was glad that no one but himself could hear him.The feeling of satiety brought by devouring the black shadow made him a little swollen, and he unconsciously rubbed his stomach very well, still flat six-pack abs, obviously the so-called swelling is a psychological effect.The psychological effects of yarn.Since signing the contract with Julian, the golden crown has been a little self-indulgent, usually not obvious when he sleeps, and when he wakes up, he talks like a little rascal.What is not a psychological effect?
Julian sighed twice to make sure there was no smell in his mouth, then he removed the isolation circle and pushed the door open from the hallway to the strange man's room.The clang, and the two loud noises that could not be ignored just now, had apparently awakened the vast majority of the people in the hotel.The down-and-out nobles who held their own identities would certainly not come out to see the excitement, only the unfortunate servants were sent out and looked up cautiously from the staircase.The innkeeper also came out, a thin man, with gray hair that made him look very old, and if it weren't for the fact that his face was still quite young, I am afraid that most people would guess that he was in his fifties.What's going on, the boss is probably in a hurry to climb the stairs, and he is out of breath when he speaks.The young man who came up with him was stunned for a moment when he saw Julian, and reflexively looked at the door of the strange guest's room.The door was wide open, and the fragments of the door were scattered on the ground, and the little boy actually revealed: Ah, sure enough, such an expression.