One Eyed Monster

While Igor and the others were exploring new things in Far Travel Academy, none of them was idle.

This person is Kuyturan, the chief of the alchemy workshop.

He saw his mentor in Gulu Mountain. Although he didn't achieve his goal, he still lost the longing in his heart.

At this moment, he was in a remote tavern in Simbal, the capital of the Kane Empire.

He came out in plain clothes, in order to prevent others from recognizing him, he deliberately wore a very wide hood on his head, which looked like a bishop of a certain religion preaching in a tavern.

Simbal is magnificent and pubs are everywhere. It’s just that the tavern that Kuy Turan came to this time is completely an inconspicuous place. This tavern is located in the northwest corner of Simbar, where it belongs to the slums. The place where the tavern is slapped, but it is full of tables and benches. The man was sloppy like a beggar, greeted the guests lazily, and there were no decent bottles of wine on the bar in the entire tavern. Such taverns belong to the fly house in the entire Simbal. Of course, the meaning of these taverns is not to provide a place for alcoholics to buy drunkenness. The meaning of these taverns is to hide. These great figures of the Fly House Simbal provide a secret place where these great figures can conduct ulterior transactions.

In such a tavern, there are many people coming and going every day. They come and go, never show their faces, either wearing a mask or wrapped in a scarf, in short, except for the eyes exposed, everything else is hidden. But today, it is still rare to have his entire face exposed like Kuyturan.

The guy at the tavern looked at Kuy Turan: "It's really the first time. I've been here for so long and I haven't seen anyone drink the wine here!"

Kuyturan picked up his glass and looked at the man: "Can't you drink this wine?"

"You can drink it naturally, but it's definitely not the wine you drink. It's all low-quality wine." The man shrugged and picked up a rag and wiped the table.

"We people?" Kuyturan looked at the tavern man, a little disapproving.

"I have been here for so long, and I still have this vision. You are not from a slum, you are from above, so the wine I gave you is definitely drunk. Although it is only inferior, it is good or bad. It can drink."

"Is there anything I can't drink?"

"It's not that you can't drink it, you can't drink it to you. Those wines are for the guys who come out of the slums. They can fight for a sip of Simbal Gupa's rum, and you can see the entire tavern. Then a bottle of Simbal Valley Barum, this wine is still recycled."

"Recycling?" Kuyturan was puzzled.

"Don’t you know that many big people with a mask have ordered this wine, but this wine is so expensive, our boss can’t afford to buy many bottles at all, so it’s not easy to have a bottle of wine like a treasure. I'm here, pour it out again and again, then add water and other wines, anyway, this bottle is still that bottle."

"You mean, this wine will be poured back even if it is poured in a glass?"

"Smart, you are different from other big people at first glance. I also told you this quietly. Who told you to be generous? The bottle of the best Gubarum on this bar is just poured. The poured wine, anyway, they won't take a sip for the big people who are covering their faces. They think the cups here are not clean." The guy in the tavern took out the gold coin and bit it.

"You have been so deserted here?" Kuitullan asked, and he came here this time for a private matter.

"No, it's just a coincidence that you came here. At this time, the guys in the slums are busy everywhere, and they don't have time to have fun at all. When it's midnight, here is the real trade."

"How many people get drunk?"

"It's the first time you've come to this kind of place. It's the first time you've come to a tavern like ours. There is nothing to buy drunk. Most of them come to buy and sell news."

"Really? So what do you think I am doing here?" Kuyturan asked suddenly, and the guy in the tavern was stunned by the question.

"Are you really here to have fun?" the tavern guy asked carefully.

"You don't have any fun to let me find it." Kuyturan said, nothing strange.

"Then you are here to buy and sell news?"

"Are you just simply providing a place for others to buy and sell news?" Kuyturan asked.

"Naturally not..." The guy in the tavern stopped talking.

"I'm here for that." Kuyturan lowered his hood from his head, revealing his entire face.

"First... Master Chief!" The chin of the tavern guy almost fell to the ground in fright.

The chief of the alchemy workshop, there are portraits hung in any corner of Simbar, this image of Kuyturan is known to everyone in Simbar, the youngest person in the empire to enter the chamber, the alchemy workshop The youngest chief, all kinds of titles were added to his head.

"Come out, there is no point in hiding there." Kuyturan didn't look up, "I have already appeared in my true colors, don't you dare to even come out?"

The guy in the tavern quickly stepped aside. Being a guy in this flies tavern can be regarded as walking on the tip of a knife. It's not a last resort and you won't risk doing this business. If the flies tavern is just a place for buying and selling news, it's fine, but this fly The tavern also takes care of other aspects, such as execution.

The tavern guys stood tremblingly behind the bar. There was a gap at the bar. Whenever someone did something like execution in such a fly house, they had to hide in the empty place... Otherwise, they might not even be able to save their lives. .

"You don't need to hide, I can guarantee that it won't prevent you from cleaning the table~www.ltnovel.com~ Kuyturan said to the tavern guy, this is not to let the tavern guy in nor retreat.

At this moment, some voices suddenly came out in the dark. These voices were of all kinds, including men and women, old and young.

"You alone, I'm afraid you can't do anything to us."

"That's right, didn't you say you came here to exchange information? Why did you suddenly change your mind!"

"It's a joke, is he here to die?"

...

The corners of Ku Yi's mouth suddenly cocked, and in just a while he had already determined where the speakers were! These people are still a little too arrogant, and they will suffer if they don't put people in their eyes.

Unfortunately, Kuy Turan has no chance to tell all of them this truth.

Monster with one eye