Chapter 40 Guest
After squeezing out all the secrets of this person, Wang Fan gave him a pleasure.
There are also a few unexpected things: a set of dark fighting spirit cultivation methods, a super-level sword, and a horse in the town. Speaking of this man's big sword, Wang Fan felt ridiculous. Obviously, this man's fighting spirit is suitable for assassination and assassination, but he used such a pair of big swords. Wang Fan originally felt strange. After asking, he knew that super-level weapons are difficult to build. He can have such a sword that can instill fighting spirit, because this sword is a standard. Equipment.
"It's really dizzy. This guy is really not good. He has standard equipment, and none of them are his own." Wang Fan felt sorry for him when he thought about it.
"However, the tentacles of these people have reached here. It seems that it is not safe here. I have to leave as soon as possible. Humph, Viscount Brandt, I will repay you for your kindness today in the future." Wang Fan sneered. Viscount Brandt is the behind-the-scenes man who has been chasing.
Looking around, Wang Fan was vigilant and constantly used space exploration. Keep a safe distance within 100 meters.
It was not until Wang Fan left the jungle that the feeling of being peeped weakened.
When Wang Fan was far away, somewhere in the jungle, a black shadow quietly appeared. A pair of cold eyes like knives stared at the direction of Wang Fan's courtyard, but his tone was full of concern: "Corin, I'm very gratified to see that you have been able to protect yourself. It's just that where did you learn your magic? And it can also be integrated with fighting spirit. This is so strange!"
If Wang Fan is here, he will definitely be surprised by this sound. Because the owner of this voice is the missing Lip.
When he returned to the town, it was already dark. Wang Fan returned to the hotel by himself. Before his buttocks were hot, he heard a big news.
Lao Ban had to find Wang Fan with a serious face and said, "Your Excellency, I got the news that the second commander of Yuncheng has sent a second-order senior fighter to investigate the cause of Yanyang's death, accompanied by a first-order fighter."
Wang Fan was shocked and blurted out, "Is the news accurate?"
The old class nodded: "Yes! It's true. I guess it will arrive tomorrow afternoon.
Wang Fan nodded with a serious expression: "I know!"
At this time, Wang Fan remembered the assassin's law given to him by Uncle Lip: the first priority of concealment is disguise.
In the evening, Wang Fan was practicing fireball. This spell is the last attack spell. He has been practicing it for several days and is estimated that he can practice it tonight. In the past few days, he has been strengthening his strength because of the sense of crisis and eagerly chasing him, which makes him dare not rest.
"Bum!" Bang!" Bang!"
"Your Excellency, Mr. Albert has something to do!" The old class's voice came in.
Wang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, Albert? Hurry up and be affectionate!"
Before Albert entered, the bright laughter came into the house. He was still wearing light armor, as if he would not take it off at any time.
"Haha, Brother Albert, did you ask me to drink again?" Wang Fan had a good impression of him and joked as soon as he came in.
"Brother Dia, you must drink wine, but today is my mistress's invitation. I hope Brother Dia will have a good time!" Albert arched his hand and smiled.
"Your mistress?" Wang Fan was stunned. The beautiful lady came to his mind.
"Yes, if you have nothing to do with your brother, just come with me. My mistress has prepared the banquet!" Albert said with a fist. I came here to pull Wang Fan.
Thinking about the intention of this invitation, Wang Fan replied, "In this case, it's better to obey than to be respectful!"
When Wang Fan came to the caravan camp in the east of the city with Albert in a carriage, the camp was brightly lit and colorful, and the atmosphere was very hot. When Wang Fan got off the carriage, he was surrounded by several young girls.
"Your excellency, please!" Several girls, dressed in the clothes of maids, shouted Qi Qiying.
Wang Fan was calm. He also went to nightclubs in his previous life. Naturally, he would not have stage fright or anything. As Albert walked in with several girls. Along the way, the colored lights formed a passage, and the ground was a blood-red carpet. Far from both sides, some people in the caravan stood like guards facing the general.
In this world, countries are divided into three, six or nine-class, and the first-class, which are the three empires. It covers an area of tens of millions of square kilometers. It dominates the three major alliances. Second, there are dozens of kingdoms, large and small. The third class is hundreds of duchi and vassal states. These third-class countries are supported by force.
In the empire, there are legends, and they are the real terminal power of the empire. In the kingdom, those who support the rule of the country are those strong people above the seventh level. The Principality and the Hou Kingdom are the strong from the fourth to the sixth level. Any first-class country has a first-class force terminal. Once it is exceeded or weak, the change will cause turbulence.
And the chaotic area between the three alliances, because there is no unified regime, the rule by force is the most direct.
In this place, whoever is strong is the boss.
For example, now, Wang Fan is just a first-order fighter, which has attracted the great attention of this caravan. In this world, there are too few people in the world who can ignite fighting spirit and mana, almost one in a million. Every adult will pay attention to it.
At the other end of the red carpet is a huge and gorgeous tent. A group of people are standing at the door to greet Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at the distance and stood at the top of the beautiful woman. Next to her stood a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. When he saw this girl, Wang Fan sighed in his heart: What a coincidence! This girl is the girl she saved.
When Wang Fan approached, the beautiful lady smiled and said, "Lord Dia is very honored to come here. It's a great honor for us to come here. Albert, please come in!"
As I approached, I felt that the woman was gorgeous, like a ripe fruit, emitting a tender fragrance all the time.
"You're welcome, madam!" Wang Fan laughed.
The rest of the caravan did not enter, but dispersed after the salute. Only Albert, his wife and the girl entered together.
The tent is very large, and a banquet has been prepared inside. There is a table full of exquisite dishes. The color is gorgeous and the aroma is strong. Just looking at it makes people move.
After sitting down, Mrs. Martin smiled and said, "I heard that Albert said that there was someone in this town who could draw with him, and he was also a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young hero. I didn't believe it at first. Now that I see Brother Dia, I understand that he was right. Although Lord Dia is young, he is stable and elegant. At a glance, I knew that it was not something in the pool. Come on, I'll give you a toast."
Wang Fan also raised his glass with a smile: "Madam, I'm flattered! These are all well taught by my teacher. I didn't have that much ability myself.
After drinking, Mrs. Martin asked curiously, "Brother Dia's teacher must be very powerful?"
Wang Fan smiled and said indifferently, "My teacher doesn't allow me to mention his name now, saying that I can only be his disciple after my third level!"
Mrs. Martin and Albert's faces changed and they were shocked. After the third level, he is allowed to be a disciple. How powerful should this teacher be? The two looked at each other and found a surprise in each other's eyes: We picked up the treasure!
Looking at their shocked expressions, Wang Fan smiled in his heart. What he wanted was such an effect. He pulled the flag. Whether they were bad or not, they had to be afraid.
Suddenly, Wang Fan's face changed. Just now, he used a space detector for this camp to detect the breath of life within a radius of 100 meters, but he was shocked to find that there was a second-order strong man in it.
"I didn't expect that there was another second-order strong man in this caravan, but why didn't this man appear in the last robbery?" Wang Fan thought doubtfully. However, this second-order strongman is still a fighter with dark attributes.
"It's really strange. I've met people with dark attributes recently."
At this time, Mrs. Martin spoke again.
"Lord Dia, I'm ashamed to say that our caravan was almost robbed by robbers last time, but thanks to a mysterious magician, we escaped safely. However, this also shows that the defense of the caravan still needs to be improved. I want to invite Lord Dia to be the guest of our caravan. I don't know what Lord Dia is thinking? And Lord Dia, please rest assured that the reward will definitely satisfy adults.
Wang Fan was stunned: "Mr. Guest?"
"Yes, brother, I heard that you are not from this town. Why don't you leave with us? Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in terms of treatment." Albert also said aside. The attitude is very sincere.
"This?" Wang Fan was a little hesitant. He thought to himself, "You must leave. After all, the person who chased him has stretched out his tentacles here. However, it is really effective to leave in that way. You have to think about it."
His fingers were little by little on the table. Wang Fan thought for a moment and looked up to speak, but he looked into a pair of timid and beautiful eyes.
When the owner of that eye saw Wang Fan looking over, he lowered his head shyly and blushed. This is the little Lori girl who hasn't spoken since she sat down.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "I can only promise to be a guest of your caravan for the time being. If I want to leave, you can't stop me!"
Mrs. Meiyan and Albert both smiled. Albert said, "So, you agreed!"
Mrs. Martin covered her mouth and smiled: "Your excellency, don't worry, you are free to come and go. We will not restrict your freedom. As long as you have something to do, you can leave at any time.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "That's good!"
During the dinner, Mrs. Martin toasted Wang Fan attentively, completely showing her infinite amorous feelings, which made Wang Fan intoxicated. After the banquet, Albert left with Wang Fan in his arms.
Suddenly, Albert pointed to Wang Fan's hair and smiled, "Brother Dia, what's wrong with your hair? Why is it black and yellow? Why do you still like to dye black hair?
"Ah!" Wang Fan was shocked, and the wine immediately woke up.