Zhang Yi regrets it tonight

Roger pushed open the thick copper door of the "Sword Bay" tavern and stepped into the crowded, noisy and smoky tavern. The cold wind followed him in and took the opportunity to rush towards the drinkers sitting by the door. Many drinkers who were blushing were opening their arms and shouting. Suddenly, the cold wind slid into their collars and crawled into their leather robes. A trembling tremble at least half of the good wine they had just eaten.

Intermittent curses kept coming, and the waiter rushed over from the bar to prepare to close the door. However, Roger did not care at all and walked straight to the bar in the tavern.

The tavern suddenly became quiet for a moment, then there were whistles and strange screams one after another.

It turned out that the one who followed Roger into the tavern was Mei.

Today, she wore a straight black windbreaker, her upright collar covered her face, and her short golden hair flew openly in the wind. Her hair color was not as dazzling as sunny as gold, but slightly chestnut-colored, which set off the pair of jasper-like bright eyes under the broken hair on her forehead. It was just right, radiating wild unruly.

Rose-legged black lizard-skin boots, the brass and blue and white buttons of the windbreaker were neatly buttoned from top to bottom, without revealing a single skin, but the iceberg-like beauty and heroic and solemn outfit were no less attractive than the bold socialite who had a back-exposed dress at the imperial city banquet. Her right hand was hanging her legs, and her slender fingers poked out from the sleeves of the windbreaker, which allowed her to see her skin that was shaking frost and snow. Looking at the evil-shaped drunks in the tavern, the rose-faced face was as cold as frost, and her eyes covered by the short golden hair were filled with cold and angry light.

The leather boots under Mei took a crisp step and followed Roger toward the bar.

A strong man with his chest exposed stood up staggeringly and blocked Mei's way. "Hey, beautiful girl, how about staying with me for a drink?"

Mei suddenly smiled sweetly, and the instant charm made the strong man stay in place! She smiled and said, "Why not?"

While speaking, Mei had already added a copper wine pot in her hand. When the drunkards in the tavern saw a flower, the heavy copper pot had already hit the drunkard's face hard! There was a clear sound of bone cracks coming from under the copper pot. The strong man didn't even hum and fell to the sky immediately.

Mei sneered and looked around the audience, letting out five slender fingers one by one, and with a bang, the completely deformed copper pot fell to the ground.

The people in the tavern saw the light of fighting spirit lingering on her slender and beautiful hands, and turned their heads one after another. A few silent figures looked at the cuffs of her black windbreaker, which were inlaid with five brass cufflinks, and the surface of the cufflinks had faint shade patterns. They were the emblems of the "Tidal" Legion. They seemed to sigh and lowered their heads to drink the muffled wine.

Mei came to Roger, slapped the bar hard, and shouted to the one-eyed dragon boss in the tavern: "Give out the strongest wine here!"

The boss shook his head, took out a bottle of aged whiskey from under the bar, and took out another wine glass. Unexpectedly, Mei Chi grabbed the bottle with her hands. She clamped her two slender fingers, and had already broken the neck of the bottle. Then she raised her head and drank several large gulps, and it was already half a bottle of wine.

Mei's eyes became brighter and brighter, and murderous aura began to faintly exude his body.

The noise in the tavern became less and less, and timid drinkers began to slip away quietly. The one-eyed dragon boss shook his head with a wry smile. Under Mei's scary gaze, he swallowed all his complaints.

Roger leaned against the bar, shook the wine glass in his hand, placed a gold coin on the bar, and said, "Hey, man, I heard that your name is Corbitian?"

The one-eyed dragon reached out to grab the gold coins and said, "That's right."

Mei looked at Roger with a strange look. With her major's title, she only received a gold coin every two months of military salary. Although she didn't care about money at all, it was difficult to understand why Roger used a gold coin to confirm a news that she had known for a long time.

Roger took out another gold coin and said, "Is there a blacksmith in the city?"

"There are hundreds of them."

A gold coin. "Who is the best blacksmith?"

"Do you want to build equipment?"

"No, I just want to study one piece of equipment. I heard that there is such a blacksmith in this city who can't make a production but can only study and analyze ready-made equipment."

The one-eyed dragon looked at the whole bag of gold coins in front of him, and had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

Mei suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the one-eyed boss' collar, and almost took him out of the bar.

"Speak out everything you know!" Mei said coldly.

"Mei! Put him down!" Roger shouted softly. Mei glanced at Roger, loosened her slender hands, and let Corbettian fall back to her original place. She picked up the bottle and drank the remaining strong wine in the bottle in a few mouthfuls.

Roger touched all over his body, and couldn't find anything valuable. He pondered for a moment, took off a magic ring from his hand and put it on the bar.

The one-eyed dragon boss picked up the magic ring and looked carefully for a long time, sighed, and said unwillingly: "Although this ring is good, it is still a bit worse than this news. Oh, if you lose, you will lose. I accept it this time."

He stretched his neck and whispered an address in Roger's ear.

Roger smiled and patted the one-eyed boss on the shoulder twice, shaking him, and then said, "Thank you! I will come to take care of your business more in the future. Mei, let's go!"

"If you two come together, then forget it..." The one-eyed dragon boss rubbed his shoulders and murmured to himself.

Mei, who was following Roger, suddenly turned around and stared at Corbitian. The middle-aged one-eyed dragon was shocked and immediately smiled and said, "Miss Mei, walk slowly, you must come again next time! You must come!"

Mei snorted and then gave up.

There were only a few guests left in the tavern. They suddenly pulled out their weapons and rushed towards Roger!

Mei's body slightly turned to the side, and a sneak attack killer flashed through her. Her black windbreaker suddenly lifted up, and her long legs suddenly flew out, and the shiny tip of her boots hooked the killer's neck.

Roger seemed to turn around slowly, but when he turned completely and greeted the two killers who were rushing up from left and right with the warmest smile, they only moved about half a foot in the air.

Roger had a magical blade flashing with a faint black in his hand. He smiled, regardless of the rules, but he just waved his anger at the two killers. A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the two killers, but they could no longer control their bodies and could only rush toward the crisscrossing black gas in front of him.

Mei's long legs cleverly retracted and released, and she had already brought the killer to a circle. The shiny black lizard-skinned boots were then put on the killer's shoulders. Mei gave a clear shout and exerted force suddenly!

The killer knelt down on the ground with a plop. His spine could not withstand the sudden huge pressure, and a crackling sound came. The killer suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground like a soft pocket.

A strong smell of blood suddenly floated behind Mei. She turned slowly and saw Roger standing among blood and corpses, her hands in her pockets, smiling at her.

Looking at Rog's warm smile as bright as the sun, Mei suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"Hey, man! You've seen it all. This time, the guys Fenglang came to cause trouble for me first. I'm just defending myself and didn't violate your rules!" Roger loudly explained to the one-eyed dragon, and then took Mei to push the door away.

A drunk guest in the corner of the tavern quietly raised his head and only dared to stand up after confirming that Roger had left. He looked at the corpse on the ground and his mouth kept twitching. He then placed a few silver coins on the table and hurried out. Although the man moved quickly, his feet were silent.

The last guest suddenly stopped and looked at the tip of the sword from his chest in disbelief. He tried hard to turn around and saw the one-eyed boss looking at him with a smile.

He said with difficulty: "Are you not allowed to kill people here?"

The one-eyed dragon smiled and said, "My rules have always been only valid for customers!" He twisted the dagger hard and crushed the victim's heart.

Looking at the blood, limbs and internal organs all over the ground, the one-eyed dragon sighed with embarrassment: "These wind wolf guys are really troublesome..." Despite his sigh, he still rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning the tavern.

Roger took Mei and took advantage of the inconspicuous dilapidated building. The fat man looked at the door number again, and after confirming that he had not recognized the wrong place, he immediately kicked open the door.

The room was very simple, and there was nothing special. Suddenly, a sharp and delicate scolding came from the second floor, and then a figure of one meter tall ran down the stairs. It turned out to be a dwarf who was already quite young.

"Are you Nakba?" Roger asked with a smile.

"It's me! Who are you?" The dwarf said his name slightly calmed down when he saw the visitor calling out his name.

Roger said: "I want you to analyze a magical equipment for me."

When he saw that the person who came had something to ask for, the dwarf's arrogance became arrogant again. He almost jumped up and shouted, "Ahhh! You broke my door and wanted me to analyze the equipment for you? The genius Nakba has always worked only for his own preferences. Don't think that gold coins can make me work for you, it's impossible! Don't talk about gold coins, it's not OK to be a gem! Now, go out for me! No, get out, pay my door first!"

Roger laughed and said, "Genius Nakba, you made a mistake. I didn't plan to pay you gold coins, let alone gems. But you will still agree to analyze the equipment for me."

The eyes of the dwarfs turned red, which was a typical sign of extreme anger of this race. In order to show their majesty, the dwarfs would try to jump high as much as possible every time they said.

"You have angered the genius Nakba!"

“The price of angering Nakba is very heavy!”

"Nakba is an important figure protected by the wind wolf!"

Roger finally felt impatient with the jumping dwarf, and he said lightly: "Mei, find a way to make him obedient."

Mei Xiu frowned slightly, looking at the jumping dwarf, and another dangerous light appeared in her slightly narrowed eyes. She slid her left hand and had already grabbed the dwarf's collar and lifted him into the air.

Mei shook her right hand, and seven strange short blades of various shapes slid out from her cuffs. She then clenched her fist with her right hand, and there were one or two sharp short blades shining with a cold light in each finger.

Mei General's right hand, which was full of sharp blades, shook in front of the dwarf, and all the swear words in the dwarf's mouth disappeared immediately. Mei smiled coldly and said to Roger: "Are you planning to visit?"

Roger smiled and shook his head, "Then there is an empty room, you can play as you like, just don't kill him."

Mei snorted and entered the room with the dwarf. As soon as the door slammed, the dwarf screamed and begged for mercy, which was like a pig.

The door opened again, Mei walked out with the dwarf. She loosened her hand and Nakba fell on her. He struggled to stand up, but was so scared that he was so frightened that his legs were so weak that he had no strength at all. After tossing for several times, he was still like a pool of mud.

"So fast?" Roger was quite surprised.

Mei snorted and said, "I just explained a few words to him about the first punishment, and he was almost crazy."

Rog smiled faintly, squatted down, and said to Nakba: "Genius Nakba, are you going to rethink my suggestions now?"

"No problem! I don't want gold coins or gems. Nakba is your most humble servant now! Please tell me if you want!"

After a while, Nakba had activated the magic circle in the laboratory.

Although the dwarf is bullying the good and afraid of evil, and is greedy and cowardly, his attainment in alchemy and magical equipment is indeed not low. Once he starts working, the dwarf falls into a state of fanaticism. He runs around the room, jumps up and down, keeps tilting the switch, or adds one or two raw materials to the magic circle.

In the center of the magic circle, a dagger with dark red light was quietly floating, the Casinaras dagger.

After a long time of busyness, the dwarf took out a small box with gorgeous bounds, carefully grabbed a handful of blue sand from it, murmured for a long time to chant the spell, and suddenly opened his five fingers and spread the sand towards the Cassinalas dagger.

Roger also opened a magic equipment store in his early years and was very familiar with various magical raw materials. Therefore, he recognized these blue sands as extremely precious silicon star sand at a glance. This star sand has the mysterious power to track the past and cross the connection between time and space.

As the dwarf spell was completed, the mysterious spell figurines on the Casinalas dagger appeared one after another, followed by dozens of dark red filament lines. One end of these silk threads was connected to the spells on the dagger, and the other end led to other planes.

The dwarf stared in blood-red eyes and carefully identified every magic symbol.

"Casinaras, Dimon Fesla Lamizolab. Ah, this name belongs to the lineage of the Abyss Demon. It seems that the power of your dagger comes from the lava abyss. Dimon is a title that only beings above the Great Demon can possess. It seems that this is the reason why this dagger is so powerful. Well? Wait a minute, the light of Casinaras is very dim, which means that this is not the name of the demon's life, but it is indeed associated with a specific Great Demon..."

The dwarf muttered, holding his head and thinking hard. He suddenly jumped up and shouted, "I understand! Kassinalas is either the clone of a big demon, or its projection on another plane! Ah, everything will be obvious, Nakba is such a genius!"

Mei was confused when she heard this, but Roger praised her. This dwarf could be called a genius. She could infer so many things with just one dagger.

The dwarf turned to the thin red lines leading to the interplane on the dagger.

"Sure enough! No one of the demons is a good thing! The only function of these threads is to pass on the curse, but this is Cassinaras' curse on the dagger holder. In this way, no matter who becomes the master of this dagger, he must accept the manipulation of Cassinaras, otherwise, the curse of the great demon can easily erase the life of our plane. But it is very strange that these threads should be connected to you through the dagger, ah! Nakba is not cursing you, but, are you not the master of this dagger? Why does the curse red line lead to other directions?" The dwarf started to have a headache again.

Roger laughed and said, "Nakba, you are indeed a genius! You read that right, the Curse Line is connected to someone else's place. Haha! Very good, it seems that I didn't come in vain this time!"

Roger pointed to the red silk threads of Yuna and asked, "What about these? Is it used by Cassinaras to sense and control the dagger holder?"

The dwarf took a crystal lens, carefully studied the fine magic symbol connected to the root of the red line, and then hesitated: "It seems to be it. But I can't be sure. Although Nakba is a genius, he also needs time."

Roger nodded and asked, "Sininalas can control the dagger holder through these spell lines, can we also attack it through these spell lines?"
To be continued...