Not long after checking in, Sano and I left the hotel again.

The main reason is that neither of us carries a lot of luggage. Apart from a small amount of changing clothes, Seno and I can almost say that we are empty-handed. The most space in our luggage is even the guitar of the guy who eats on the surface, but this thing cannot be left in the hotel.

Originally, I threw the guitar on the bed and planned to go out, but Seno quickly sent the guitar back to me and even righteously warned me not to leave my arms.

I understand Seno's warning. In addition to occasionally making yellow remarks, Seno is still quite reliable, especially since she usually carries a giant sword wherever she goes. It goes without saying that she carries the giant sword behind her back. When Seno takes a bath, the giant sword will go into the water with her. Even if she is serving in bed, the giant sword is placed in the place where Seno is within reach, so Seno's words are naturally convincing.

I am very grateful for your considerateness, but the guitar is not my carry-on weapon. I lifted a corner of the adventurer's cloak, and the dagger, as a self-defense weapon, hung well on my waist. Who stipulated that the bard's weapon must be a musical instrument. It sounds very passionate to use the instrument to fight with the scales of the monster, but I guess the person would enter the beast's belly that day.

Some people may say that they can use music to influence monsters... It’s not that this method is not possible, but I think I don’t have such a great musical talent. Strictly speaking, if this can really be achieved, that song may not be called music, but should be called hypnosis.

Although I said that, considering that Seno was kind-hearted, I finally carried the guitar on my body. After Diana's special training for more than a month, my physique was much better than before traveling through time, and I wouldn't be so stingy.

The Demon Scythe I was originally using was thrown in the Demon Scythe. In addition to not being in line with the image of a bard, this weapon also takes up space. What's more important is that even under the guidance of the two heroes Diana and Seno, I still can't learn how to use the special weapon of the giant sickle.

Anyone who can cut horizontally is good at any normal person, but I feel extremely awkward to use a sickle to perform this action. Diana said that the most suitable way to use a sickle is to use a blade to stick it to the enemy's neck and rotate it in a circle along the arc of the blade, so that the enemy's head can be easily cut off.

This method is indeed easy to use, but I can only play this trick on the wooden target. If you really want to fight, I am afraid no fool will wait for me to put the sickle on his neck before starting the fight.

Put things away and let’s go out. Before leaving the room, I told Sano: We are playing ordinary people now, remember not to show our extraordinary strength. Of course, it is best if we can avoid causing any disturbance at all.

Lord Demon King, do you mean that we should act in a low-key manner during this period?

Yes, at least don’t make a big deal before the fast food restaurant opens. After thinking about it, this requirement should not be too much for Seno. Anyway, as long as I am not in danger, Seno should not easily resort to force.

Fortunately, it is not Luvika who follows me now. The Seraph does not understand the sufferings of the world at all, especially she has her own ideas, she is a nuclear bomb that can be detonated at any time.

In fact, with the existing high-level combat power of Demon King City, you really don’t need such a way to tie your hands and feet. You can raise the flag and suppress all forces that don’t accept you. Seno bowed and said, “It’s probably a big deal to use other names to me along the way. But her advice made me roll my eyes as soon as she made me roll. Therefore, Seno changed his words in time at the end: But since it’s your order, my subordinates should follow it.

Very good. Today's goal is to sweep away the city's food, to know yourself and your enemy, and to win every battle.

Although I don’t know where it comes from, since it is what you said by Lord Demon King, it is naturally reasonable.

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The hidden place is a distance from the hotel, and it is also a team of three people, including elves, lion orcs, and mysterious cloaked men.

The beheader separated from the bard and the convoy. According to Mark's return, he did not detect any traces of magic on the convoy. It seemed that the reason why the two men contacted the convoy was really a pure coincidence. The lion swordsman rubbed his hands, and the letter originally in his hand turned into dust. His tight face finally smiled: That's great, even if we successfully completed this escort mission, we can go back to our hometown to commit suicide.

No, I plan to stay for a while. The only woman in the team, Katia, poured a bucket of cold water from the lion swordsman at this time, but she did not hide the reason she left behind with her companions: I think the bard had information that was important to the elves.

Wow, I didn't hear anything! The swordsman of the lion clan suddenly stood up, covered his ears with his hands and screamed loudly, then he restrained his smile and sat back on his original position: Katia, are you crazy? Such an important thing can be said casually, but you and I are loyal to different forces!

Katia snorted lightly without responding, but the cloaked man who had been silent for a long time answered: Even if Katia didn't tell you, this incident will be known to the whole continent soon. The message that the bard mastered not only involves the elves.

The lion swordsman looked at the man in cloak in surprise, probably not expecting that he would answer.

Hum, runes, shadow island, balanced three ninjas... Do you think an ordinary story would have such a detailed structure? The man in the cloak pulled off the cloak, but the one under the cloak was not a physical human body, but a black shadow with blurred human facial features: his stories were all about what really happened on this continent, but the time was in an ancient era that was not recorded in history.

The lion swordsmen were dumbfounded. At first glance, Katia, who was not shaken, actually twitched the corners of her mouth. These were all information that their class could not access.

The high elves are the highest among the elves? Wrong, there are rune elves above them, but with the outbreak of the mass extinction, the elves lost all runes, and how can they master the lost inheritance! Who remembers the exclusive titles of the three major envoys of human dark forces in the past? The phantom's pupils shone white light, and the gas on his body became restless as his emotions fluctuated.

Katia gasped, but still tried to calm down: Captain, no, assassinate Shadow Lock, who are you?

Originally, he thought it was just a rare race who was proficient in assassination skills, but when Locke suddenly revealed such shocking information, Katia already knew that the shadow assassin in front of him was not as simple as recorded in open information.

Who am I? The shadow raised his hands, and the room where the three of them were in was surrounded by darkness, leaving only Locke's eyes with no pupils: the darkness is getting closer and closer, even if you can't see your fingers, you can still see my figure... I am the shadow born in a nightmare, I have never had a real name, but since the bard gave me a name, you can call me - Nocturne from now on.

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