Chapter 302 The atmosphere of sin(2/2)
At this moment, on a tall tower not far away, a man in white was really looking at everything below.
"Is that man Caesar?"
"Yes. King, he is the most powerful and handsome young man in Maya now, and only such a man is worthy of being the king."
Behind the man in white are two girls in the same white.
The girl in white smiled indifferently. I am afraid that even the people in the capital of sin did not know that Shura King was so young and a woman. Although she couldn't see clearly, she looked at the overall look. She was just a weak lady in front of her.
"Caesar, Caesar, what a domineering name."
The girl in white read a few words lightly, and the two maids behind her giggled, "Wang, if he knew that you entered the Holy Land earlier than him, I don't know what I dare to think about."
"A dead girl will talk nonsense. Sooner or later, you can't decide the outcome. I'm talking, you know when someone entered."
"Yes. King, I'm talking too much."
They said this, but the two maids had no intention of saying the wrong thing. They obviously had a close relationship with the girl in white.
"You guys go and arrange it. This period is an extraordinary period, and I don't want any trouble."
"Yes, king, let's make some arrangements. The king's orders are not dared to do anything randomly with them."
After the two maids finished speaking, their figures flashed and disappeared from the tower.
The girl in white looked at the man on the distance in a row. The more she looked, the more interesting she became. She had left the Capital of Sin three times in total, but unfortunately, she went to the Trust Mountains three times.
Since Clara came here, her residence has always been next to Caesar. In this special environment, Caesar did not avoid suspicion at all. Anyway, his room was also a large suite. Clara slept inside and outside. Only in this way can she feel at ease. Clara naturally has no reason not to agree. As for outsiders, they obviously don't care.
The hotel where the Dragon Knights go is called Shura Jing, which is one of the most noble places in the Capital of Sin. It is not that you can come here with money. You are special people who can come here. Moreover, there are rules for sins. Any revenge must be stopped in this place. Those who enter here will be protected by the King of Sin. Of course, no one will care after leaving.
Therefore, in order to avoid hunting, some senior criminals will even hide in such places for a lifetime. Of course, they also need enough money and enough quality, so that people here and in a few places.
There are almost everything in Shura Scenery. As long as you want and pay the corresponding price, they will satisfy you. Caesar and his group arrived to attract the attention of many guests. Such a dress is obviously not a resident of Fabregas, but also the attendant of the Shura King. Eighty-mostly, it is a great figure. Recently, it is said that n swordsman saints and magicians flocked to Fabregas, and these rare figures are everywhere.
"Damn, is that guy in the lead very tender? Although it is not a tender skin, it tastes very good."
"Hehe, why do you want to communicate with others?"
In the living room on the second floor, there was a group of people holding cigars and drinking fine wine and gambling. There were sexy beauties around them to satisfy their desires in all aspects. All they had gone out was endless money, but these people didn't care, because they had nothing but gold coins, and enjoying it was all day long.
"Go to you. I am only interested in women and beautiful women. Based on my own experience and talent, the woman behind that boy is absolutely tender and virgin. I decided to ask him tonight!"
"Come on, these people don't seem easy to mess with. For the sake of safety, be honest."
"Damn, I destroyed a principality and made so much money just to enjoy it. Anyway, I won't go out in this life. What are you afraid of? Besides, I'm not going to give money!"
Caesar's figure stopped. The waiter in front also stopped. The two of them spoke loudly, obviously they were used to being unscrupulous. Staying in some environments for too long will indeed make people's personality change greatly.
"Captain Caesar, please..." Before the man in white said, Bati's huge figure flashed and had already arrived at the fat man who spoke. His big hand suddenly lifted him up, punched him with his left hand, and the skylight on the opposite wall was opened.
He threw this guy out casually, and then after a punch, a red waterfall appeared outside.
The noisy hall immediately became silent... Who dared to break the rules of Fabregas!
"Ahem, Lord Caesar, this will make it difficult for us to do this. You cannot kill people in Shurajing."
Caesar smiled indifferently: "He is dead outside!"
The man in white was stunned. He couldn't say a word. He knew that Caesar was arguing, but... even if he killed him explicitly, it seemed that the Sword Saint had a bad temper.
"What Lord Caesar said is that the sword saint's words are the rules. Please don't go up. The villain takes you to the room upstairs."
The Silver Man is said to others, and Caesar can do this because he is the Sword Saint. No one else will do this.
Waiting for Caesar and others to go up, the fun came back below.
The person who was just now talking and laughing with the fat man suddenly became happier, "I originally wanted to kill him. I didn't expect to complete the task so quickly."
People around me felt cold...but such things were very common in Fabregas. It was very likely that my best friend would become an enemy in a blink of an eye, and my wife would become an assassin in a while. When too much happened, people would be numb.
"Haha, Batistuta, the fourth captain of the Cagliari Dragon Knights, is indeed well-deserved!"
"Damn, I didn't expect that the fat man's body was so big, so fast. Tsk, what happened to attract such a big man? I'm so curious."
"Sir, do you want to know the real inside story? If you invite me to have a drink, I will tell you what I know."
Shakespeare smiled and fanned the fan, looking like a cultural person. I heard that humans and cultural people like this outfit.
"Oh, you seemed to be with those people just now."
"Yes, the young actor was saved by them, not all the way, but he was very fond of it."
"Please, this pot of wine is yours."
The others were very polite, and no one would listen to his nonsense. How could the Dragon Knights save people casually, let alone let him follow him.
Shakespeare's cultural figure picked up the wine pot and took a sip, "Good wine!"
"Ahem, everyone, I will introduce myself first. Shakespeare, a young student, has ambition to be the greatest bard of Maya. He is talented and well-read. Please remember me, Shakespeare!"
After saying that, he stood on the chair and placed a pose with a fan.
The crowd was silent... There were not many people here, but they seemed to be better than him.
"Mr. Shakespeare, you have to say everything. As long as everyone is satisfied, the money will be yours." In one of the tables, a mercenary-like man still gave out a bag of gold coins, which was enough to be one hundred.
When Shakespeare saw the golden coin, stares appeared in his eyes, "Hehe, it's not bad, one bag, you can change another question."
"What is the power of Batistuta's first punch."
If anyone knows this mercenary, he will definitely be surprised. This guy is also a famous person on the list of extremely evil, killer, and the price is very high, and he assassinated two grand dukes.
Shakespeare's elegant fan of the distance, "Double Power!"
The mercenary silently recited it several times, "How to practice?"
Shakespeare stretched out a finger with a smile.
"Ten thousand?"
Shakespeare shook his head.
"Hundreds of thousands?"
The mercenary's face changed a little.
Shakespeare still shook his head, "I don't know, so I don't offer the price."
Smack~~
Another bag of gold coins was still on the table, "Where did that guy send in the Fourteen Dragon Riders just now?"
Shakespeare unceremoniously put the gold coins into his arms, "in the middle."
Everyone asked about these things just for entertainment. These people had money and time, but no one took it seriously. However, from the crowd, an inconspicuous little old man walked over slowly and stood in front of Shakespeare.
Take out a package from your arms and slowly open it. The room suddenly became brighter... It turned out to be full of jewelry and large silver notes.
...Is this old man crazy? I really believe this hairless boy?
"I want to ask, are they still looking for me?"
The old man seemed to have been here for a long time ago, and the smile on Shakespeare's face also calmed down, and he couldn't even look at the pile of things, "Yes."
After saying that, he didn't want to be so jewellery, so he turned to the stairs. Anyway, he earned his accommodation fee.
The old man suddenly grew a lot older, silently packing up the jewelry on the table, without any warning of showing his wealth.
Chapter completed!