Esfia's doubtsPART1

"Welcome to the Mark City. I hope you can find what you want in this free city. Guards 2621 will serve you." The man in red and black patrol clothes was polite to Ellie. In his eyes, the teleportation spell under Ellie's feet gradually lost its light and then completely disappeared.

Looking confusedly at the unfamiliar scenery around, although neatly looking at very unpleasant buildings, the bright sky without sun, and strange creatures walking around, Cersei carefully pulled Alice's sleeve and stood strong in front of Ellie.

Pressing the hat, Ellie gently pushed Sergley away and asked naturally, "Is this the legendary Seal City?" That place of absolute freedom but absolute order?"

"Yes, if you really don't understand, please walk seven blocks from here. Someone will help you at the 'lost' hotel there, so excuse me." After saluteing, the patrolman turned straight to continue her patrol work, and Ellie looked regretfully at the ground that had turned into blue bricks.

"What's wrong with little Aili?" Seheri asked doubtfully.

"...I'm thinking, won't those guys split my booty? I didn't make a penny this time.

"Well... how much is a dime?"

"No, it's nothing." Although nothing can be seen on the surface, Ellie has already scolded those bastards for seven generations. Maybe, it must be separated! Everyone who came to dismantle the stage could see that they were all rich but stingy, which made Grande die of shame!

Pushing Serly with a stiff step forward. After all, the pedestrians around her are really challenging the bottom line of human psychological quality. Along the way, Ellie saw Tanali's kindly talking with an angel while walking, and a lich was competing with a shadow mage to drink, not to mention the kind people who attract people everywhere. We are.

"Do you believe in God?" A man in black suddenly came out of the alley next to him and stopped Ellie. That's what he said.

Ally looked up at him and simply replied, "No, I don't believe in God, although I respect them."

"How can it be respected! God is just a powerful man! The gods now are not gods at all! Come and join us and completely pull those pseudo-god gods down their glorious thrones, and one day our true gods will come——"

The man looked crazy, and soon several patrolmen came to twist his hands back and dragged him away with handcuffs made of mithril-mongerated metal.

Frightened by this, Serena, who is obviously a head taller than Ally, shrinks back more carefully and tries to hide behind Ellie. That's why it makes people want to bully Sehery more...

Until she walked a long distance, the curiosity that would never disappear came out again and pulled Ellie's sleeve: "That, little Ellie. What did that man do just now?"

Of course, for her sister, she has questions to answer (occasionally). As Ellie walked, she took out a soft copy from her bag, turned a few pages from the catalogue, glanced at it, and read in the tone she usually used in teaching: "God is not a god, a strange group whose main nest is in the imprint city. They think The current god is not the only god who has always believed in himself at the same time - if I remember correctly, the so-called only god was actually one of many gods, but he was unlucky to throw away the corpse in the astral world.

After a pause, Ellie turned around and walked to the corner of the street: "If it hadn't been for the imprint city, I guess they would have been hunted down by all the priests and holy warriors on the mainland."

"But it's strange that the idiots who are not gods really have so many abilities." Allie's beautiful purple eyes were full of doubts. There was nothing about this in her own copy, but just proposed a position.

The blaspant.

"This profession is amazing. It seems that their obsession can change from qualitative to quantity and then use something 'anti-divine power'. If my record is correct, it can invalidate the opponent's magic."

Crossing a few blocks, although it is very free, most of the residents or tourists here like to be with the same camp or race. After all, they look very intimate.

"More importantly, the part-time jobs of these blaspioners are a large group of combat professions."

The Lost Tavern is at the corner of the 32nd block. The wooden signboard is hung in the air by a crossbar, and the beer glass full of wonderful foam is engraved on it. From time to time, the noisy sound from it is mixed with familiar franca. The patrolman is really considerate.

Move the left hand that was held tightly by Cersili, and Ellie thought that she would not be crushed like this, right? This is really humiliating - but now it's time to go to the pub, which is the right thing to do.

Pushing open the wooden door of the pub, as if to release the hand pressed on the loudspeaker, all kinds of noisy sounds came to the face like a ten-meter-high tsunami, followed by a wooden aircraft carrier plane... Wrong, it was the pungent wine, the flying beer glass, and half-broken table legs.

Clammed the door calmly and listened to the 'dong' sound of heavy objects knocking on the door. Ellie looked up at the sky full of clouds. "Little Ellie, why don't you go in? Just subdue all those people?"

How to put it, the idea is very good, but it is forbidden to kill here... Huh? Isn't it murder? I guess it's the sequelae caused by the previous mental storm, cough, and the pleasant use of the thunderstorm.

But in essence, Ally is still a kind existence that doesn't even kill ants.

After waiting for a while, the sound inside gradually subsided, and then Ellie sorted out her clothes, gently patted Seshelie, who was still stunned, and pushed the door open again.

This time, it's much better. The group of fighting guys are currently lying on the ground, while the winners are sitting around with broken-legged tables, swinging the labor fee in their hands and asking the bartender to add wine to themselves. Seeing Ellie push the door in, they subconsciously whistled.

Needless to explain, Cersei immediately stood in front of Ellie and raised her head to show that she had a strong force, but because of the first move, more people whistled.

"...Sherly, how familiar do you think is better?" Allie smiled gently, and the spell book in her hand was ringing. The target was those idiots who thought they had the power to flirt with others.

A short guy rushed out, "Guest, guest!" He has a bloated figure and too fat limbs. The whole 'person' looks round. Even if he is very anxious to shout now, it makes people feel that he is actually squinting and laughing. The whole person looks like the type that is absolutely not threatening.

"Are you the boss here?" Allie takes back the book. In fact, you don't have to care too much about this small role. Scrap iron is scrap iron, and it can't be turned into fine steel no matter how you knock it. The guy who can suddenly get something from the five short waste materials and then feels that he has never killed it. Forget it.

"Yes, yes, I am the owner of this ' Lost' pub. Are the guests coming to eat or stay? We have the best food and good rooms here. How about 20% off today? The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his face with a smile, and several helpers were called by him to throw these poor people without money (as for money...).

Allie pressed the hat and pointed to Sesili. "Give us a guest room and ask her the specific requirements. When you choose a room to find me, I'm going to do something now."

Then turned around and stuffed a scroll into Sesley's hand: "If you want to find me, tear it apart. At that time, no matter what I do, I will be transmitted to you... Well, I mean, I usually come back in the evening!"

Although she was a little reluctant, Sershley was a good child who had been obedient from childhood to most of her. She just nodded and picked up Ellie for a while - behind her, the whistled guys spewed out the wine in her mouth in an instant - did she release flash bombs in this group of light? And it's also a twin lily!

..............................

If I remember correctly, there should also be a contact point opened by 'my own people' in the imprint city, and now all Ellie has to do is find the contact point and ask about the situation. If your money is enough for the contact fee.

But it's not bad. If you don't have money, just hit that guy until you agree!

After many unsucceedly asking the way, even Ellie seemed a little impatient. The connection code of those guys was always so entangled. Previously, it was the upper paragraph of the 'Mount Bear Taoist priest' and the next paragraph of 'picking chrysanthemums', and then it was changed to 'good man of the regiment leader' and 'good friend of the Taoist priest'. Now this question that no one can understand - you How much salt did you buy?

After complaining to a golden angel (yes, you're right. As long as you can get every wing on this guy's wings, he can be drunk for half a month in some famous leisure areas. Unfortunately, the combat effectiveness of this creature is not weak), he left in his psychopathic eyes. Ally was speechless and asked the sky, no The patrolman crossing the roadside seems to be very familiar?

Aili quickly walked up to stop him. The other party took off her hat seriously and asked politely, "What does this mage lady want to know? If I knew, there would definitely be questions to answer.

"...how much salt did you buy?"

Hearing this, the patrolman was stunned for a moment, put on his hat and answered seriously: "It's enough to marinate you into bacon."