A strange world

Chapter 1263 Section 185. Snow White - starring Black Widow

Gurgle...

Joan, who was lying in the stone hut with a hungry stomach, had a series of rumbling sounds in her stomach.

"You didn't eat?"

"I was caught by them before I could... After you saved me, I had no appetite and no mood, so I forgot to take it... Ugh."

Hunger reminded Joan of the experience of being hungry and full before she met Annan.

Go to the village now?

But the wanderers probably came once, and there is probably nothing left in the village... What if?

When Joan was struggling, she saw Elimoyas crushing a portal that was about to form in front of her without raising her head.

The magic elements scattered and turned into beautiful fluorescence and disappeared.

Joan could guess what it was: "Are you really not going to care about Annan anymore?"

"Dragons should not live with humans."

"But I am also a human..."

Ilimayas raised her eyelids: "Do you want to be driven away? "

"I firmly draw a line between myself and that person!"

...

The first night Annan moved into the Golden Palace, Black Widow tried her best to seduce Annan, including but not limited to accidentally getting stuck in the closet, on the windowsill, under the bed, dimming the magic lights to the lowest, and showing Annan dancing - except for forcing her, she almost used up all her means.

But Annan seemed to have no interest in women, grabbing her and constantly asking where Ilimayas would be.

If Black Widow had the habit of writing a diary, she would definitely write "Annan is the kind of person who makes people love and hate him."

Black Widow lay on her side in the soft big bed, wearing a veil. Looking at Annan meditating in front of the window, the moonlight pouring in from outside gave him a layer of silver coat, mysterious and charming.

She gently rubbed her legs.

...

The next day, when Annan woke up, he saw Black Widow keeping the same posture as last night, looking at him without blinking.

No wonder he always felt a vague greedy gaze on him when meditating...

"You didn't rest? "The young wizard does not need to rest." Black Widow sat up, stretched her seductive body, and the straps of her nightgown slipped off her shoulders. Black Widow is called Black Widow because she likes to "eat" the criminal experiences of little boys. In fact, she has rare, morbidly pale skin. If Annan makes a "Snow White" in the future, he will definitely recommend Black Widow to play the role - can Snow White still be called Snow White if she is not white? "It's great..." "What's great." Black Widow threw a coquettish look and pinched the other shoulder strap. "It's great to have a high professional level. "

But Annan is almost the same. He can also persist for a long time by meditating instead of sleeping, depending on when he wants to sleep--

Black Widow got up and walked barefoot to the window with her slender legs.

Looking at the Golden Palace from the outside is very shocking, and looking out from the Golden Palace is just an ordinary territory scenery.

Annan's attention was attracted by the Black Widow who was close at hand.

She stood in front of the sun, her whole body was glowing, and usually, this glare was blocked by the black robe, wide-brimmed hat, and black eyeshadow.

"You look better without black clothes." Annan said with appreciation.

He was more interested in making a Snow White movie, the only problem was that Snow White was just a fairy tale, and would simply copying it disappoint the audience and damage his reputation.

"Really?"

Black Widow turned around in surprise, shaking Annan's eyes.

"Well, let's go out and find the whereabouts of Elimoyas and the others. "

Twenty minutes later, Annan and Black Widow, who changed into a white dress, no makeup, and changed to a pure style, went out.

Lord Raymond was not stupid enough to restrict Annan's actions. He allowed him to leave the Golden Palace and asked Killian to accompany him and take him around the city, but Annan refused.

The inner city outside the walls of the Golden Palace is quite prosperous. The proportion of professionals on the street is very high. Almost one-third of them are professionals wearing leather armor, carrying long swords or bows and arrows.

Annan set three goals for himself: find Ilimayas and Joan and investigate what they did.

And find out what clues Lord Raymond has, so that he can win.

"Are there no one else in your eyes except Ilimayas?" Black Widow followed Annan step by step.

"You are the famous Black Widow, why do you look like a little girl who is not valued."

Black Widow couldn't help but said resentfully: "Is there anything you want but can't get?"

"Kinnar. "Annan didn't even think about it.

Wandering aimlessly on the street was obviously not the way to find clues, so Annan wanted to try his luck in the tavern.

"Why not go to the Mercenary Guild? They should have information about the blue dragon."

"Don't mention that place, and don't ask why..."

The Black Widow was very sensible. Her style today was naive, and she also gave herself a name "Lucia."

"Someone is following us."

"Catch him?"

"Forget it, you don't have to think about who it is."

Who else could it be except the owner of this territory?

He sent someone to follow him, and even if he found any clues, Lord Raymond would know them at the same time.

"It's really despicable..."

"It doesn't matter. If Raymond was honest, I would have nothing to worry about, but now..." Annan raised the corner of his mouth to represent victory, "I can guarantee that all his words are false."

The light cry of the Black Widow floated from the side.

"You're seducing me again..."

…

Black Reef Tavern, the first tavern Annan encountered. Even in the early morning, there was a lot of noise and noise in the tavern. The guests who came in and out were all dressed as professionals, so they opened the door and walked in.

call……

As soon as I opened the door, the strong smell of tobacco, alcohol, and sweat hit my face along with the unbearable curses.

"You damn scum, pigs born to lords and sows, goblins without assholes! Are you worthy of mentioning my boss!?"

"She was so powerful, wasn't she betrayed to that pig by you and skinned?"

"Say that again!"

The two gangs faced off in a dreary tavern that was reluctant to light candles. They stepped on the chairs and tables and yelled and cursed. The boss behind the counter wiped the wine glasses calmly.

And as the door opened, as if the noisy classroom suddenly lost its sound, the two waves of people who were arguing a second ago stopped at the same time, and all vented their remaining anger and ferocity to the door - a man with black broken hair. The blond boy stood there, surrounded by soft light, like an innocent lamb that had strayed into a pack of wolves.

At this time, another graceful shadow quietly emerged from outside the door, standing quietly behind the boy.

With her appearance, the magical elements in the tavern became restless and restless, making the mages uncomfortable, the warriors having difficulty breathing, and the ordinary people being silent.

The woman who played "Lucia" today said in a cold voice belonging to the Black Widow: "We are looking for the 'Evil Dragon', who has any clues about it?"