I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

"This tutor who is busy teaching swordsmanship every day, go to two people to test whether he is really low in strength, remember, just don't kill him."

"There is also this bar proprietress... Although she is a woman, I have always been worried... Except for gender, other aspects are too standard. I still need to send someone to the swordsmanship academy in Yinlin to really visit and see this Is the information fabricated?"

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He distributed dozens of different materials, assigned tasks to each person, and pointed out suspicious points of the suspected target.

That's his specialty.

He was [-]% sure that the white lightning was among these dozens of targets.

"Go and find out who disappeared without a trace at this point in time."

The leader gave the final order.

In the Queen's bedroom, Messiah was also looking at the sky, with a worried expression on his face.

Although she didn't know what happened, Miss Ada focused the eyes of the hunters again.

What can I do to reassure them of their doubts?

While thinking hard, Hussein pushed the door open with unconcealable excitement on his face: "Great, the workers at the water station have discovered the source of the poison, and I have asked the court mages to deal with it... What's wrong with you? "

At the end, he looked at his wife who was standing by the window looking out, and asked doubtfully.

"Oh, it's Sister Ada's business. She's going to be exposed. We have to find a way." Messiah sighed, turned around, and pointed to the soup bowl on the table: "But you'd better drink the soup first." Alright."

"What soup... sea cucumber?" Hussein frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

Messiah nodded: "Yes, I am about to become an adult, and spring is coming soon."

According to the habits of the species, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it.

Hussein: "????"

After the battle was over, Ada was happily walking home.

She tried fast movement, short flight, and electromagnetic gun skills in the battle just now, and she urgently needs to show off to her family.

Then, she also needs to choose an ability as the direction to break through to the third level of legend.

Ada's vindictiveness is the attribute of thunder, which makes her speed reach the extreme.

So she chose Thunder Blade as her legendary ability, which greatly made up for her shortcomings in attack.

And when he was promoted to the second level of legend, he condensed the thunder blade into a thunder sword, and at the same time used this as the foundation to develop many additional attack methods.

And this item has been developed to the end, so we can only choose a new project as a breakthrough.

But among the three previously tried skills, fast movement cannot be used for combat, psaa.

The preparation time for the electromagnetic gun is too long, and it is meaningless if it can only be fired at a fixed point - she still has no way to do the magical launch method of tossing a coin that does not require energy storage.

too difficult.

Then only short flights remain.

Although this kind of flying speed is fast, it can only control a general direction, and there is indeed a lot of room for improvement...

It's just that Ada feels that flying around is too inferior, and this thing consumes too much, maybe she will find a better way.

The girl rubbed her chin and fell into deep thought again.

Then suddenly he was woken up by someone who was a familiar drinker, and he shouted in a worried voice: "Miss Boss, you have come back, someone came to our tavern just now to inquire about where you went and why you weren't here. "

"Oh?" Ada's expression changed, knowing that her battle had attracted the attention of the bounty hunters, she quickly asked, "Then how did you answer?"

"Need to say? Of course tell him, you go to buy new clothes and come back to show us!"

The drinker showed a triumphant smile, and handed over a paper bag: "Here, everyone pooled money to buy it for you. With my years of observation experience, the size will never go wrong!"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Ada flipped through the dress-like pleated skirts in the bag, panicking, "How can this way?"

"That person is still sitting in the tavern, he hasn't left!" The drinker pointed to the plaque of Chimera's head in the distance, and reminded with a smile.

Ada suddenly felt that after so many years, is there a possibility that her group of guests have learned from the barbarians to control the barbarians, and they have become better than others?

398. Finish line

In the small and dilapidated tavern, there were two bounty hunters sitting facing each other, and Ida was startled and kept thinking: Is he really the main suspect?

So she behaved more and more "coquettish", and even learned to walk with her hips without a teacher.

And the performance is very natural, far from being as blunt as the previous few times.

I don't know whether she has discovered the genes hidden deep in the brain that every man has, or awakened the instinct of women.

The lady with a childish face and a tall stature made all the guests very excited.

There are calls for wine everywhere.

The business of the tavern suddenly improved.

"Boss, why doesn't this wine taste right?" The blacksmith on the corner called Ada, pointing to the glass in front of him with a little dissatisfaction: "I've been drinking wine with you for so many years, but Don't fool me?"

"It's rotten?"

This is a common thing. Ada picked up the glass and smelled it plainly, then dipped the liquid in it to taste, smacked her lips and looked at O'Meril, who was acting as a temporary waiter: "What's going on?"

The righteous Princess Yuelan crossed her waist: "We nobles never lie, you dirty bastard!"

"How do I call it a fake? All I sell are real parallel imports. Look at you, and you have made customers feel uncomfortable."

Ada taught this seemingly pedantic aristocrat a lesson, and pulled away the deep shadow staring at Omeril like a bulldog, ignoring her muttering: fake breasts, stuffing, cows and other words.

Grab the jug from behind the counter.

Then, in front of the blacksmith, he mixed half a glass of water into his glass.

Stir it casually with your fingers, then push it in front of him again: "Drink."

The blacksmith wanted to express his anger at this face-to-face deception, but after drinking a sip of water and wine to moisten his throat, he found out sadly...

That's the fucking smell!

Ada shook the wine in her hand, twisted her hips, and walked towards the counter with a limp.

The other guests watched the crystal clear drops of wine slipping from the green fingers of the proprietress, stared wide-eyed, and knocked on the table one after another: "I, I, my taste is not right, please come and try it too!?"

"Get out!" Ada, who had already lost money to O'Meril, turned around and roared, "What you're drinking is double alcohol! You have to make up the money before you can have a second drink!"

So the guests talked about him one after another.

Being able to prostitute the proprietress for money is something they can brag about for a week, and no one is stupid enough to really make up for it.

The two bounty hunters looked at each other, already having the same judgment in their hearts.

Someone so miserly... Could it really be White Lightning?

That's a big deal guy!

In the treasury of the Habbs family, there are still several stolen gold products that were auctioned at high prices and sold by White Lightning on the black market.

Without exception, there is a neat tooth mark on it.

Let me ask, how can a guy who can casually destroy a priceless handicraft just to leave tooth marks on it, although it will save a lot of money, but also leave a bad reputation forever, how can he be so stingy?

If Ada knew what the two hunters were thinking, she would be overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, her way of appraising gold products would be overinterpreted to such an extent?

If you don't bite it, who will know if it is real gold?

She swayed on her catwalk and walked to the counter as gracefully as she wanted.

At the same time, an old saying came to mind: When a man flirts, there is nothing wrong with women.

Anyway, it's already like this, just smash the jar.

But let's see, who dares to call herself a sissy!

The drinkers wished that the proprietress would look like this every day, so naturally they had nothing to say.

The voice of dissatisfaction came from an unexpected person.

"Hmph, you're dressed so calmly now, and you still have to hold back even two yells at night!" Deep Shadow was full of depression, remembering something, and his face was gloomy.

O'Meril would not let go of any opportunity, and immediately tried to sneak in: "Ida will sleep with me tonight, and I will hum to you all night."

"Get rolling!" The elf protecting the food was like a tiger, directly crushing the opponent with a thick steel plate.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! Surrender, surrender, okay?" O'Meril raised his hands: "Forget my mistake, let Ada call me the head office?"

Shen Ying's face turned pale, and he didn't realize it until more than ten seconds later, and began to accumulate energy with the sound of 'Mum'.

Ada looked funny, pinched her lover's ear to calm her down, and asked, "Where's Old Hei?"

"Sleeping," the elf pointed to the hotel next door: "She said she would see you in five days."

"Sleeping for five days?" Ada expressed surprise at first, then thought about the habits of dragons, and felt that this was also very normal.

Long spends most of his life sleeping. Taking the 1200-year-old Luminous Wing as an example, her real mental age may be only five or sixty years old.

Although they are still very big compared to them, don't forget that the Dragon Clan is quite nerdy. Even if they are awake, it is only for eating and taking care of their bodies. At most, they will read comics and then fall asleep.

Therefore, it is possible that Wings of Light, a two-dimensional adult rotten dragon, is mentally inferior to them.

This can actually be seen from what Long Niang said and did during the day.

But if you sleep for five days in a row...

"This is impossible!" Ada hurriedly said: "Tomorrow is All Saints' Day, we are going to go to Yushuitang to relax together, and I even bought her ticket!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head: "Tsk, I'll wake her up tomorrow morning."

"No!" A voice of disapproval came from Deep Shadow's mouth, her expression remained unchanged, she was obviously worried about something: "I'll call, you should sleep a little longer."

She was afraid that the perverted dragon would lie on top of her friend and call her father again.

"Well, you can do whatever you want." Ada waved her hand indifferently, looked around the tavern, and found that there was a small helper who was running around delivering drinks on weekdays, and asked, "Where is Little Wicker?"

"It's class. She and Mr. Merle are in the backyard." O'Meril answered instead.

Merle...

Ada muttered the name.

His entire new combat system recently was inspired by him.

"I gonna go see."

Ada said, walking towards the backyard.

I had promised before that I would help him perfect that sword technique.

In the backyard, Merle, who saw the girl coming in, couldn't help expressing his amazement: "It's unbelievable, overnight, almost overnight, Wicker's physical fitness has improved a lot, how did this happen? of?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's just a little tonic for her." Ada smiled calmly, expressing that it was not worth mentioning.

It's great that it works.

"It can improve people's basic attributes, and can get such a precious potion. Miss Ada wants her to win at the starting line!" Merle sighed sincerely.

"Starting line? You underestimate me."

Ada thought of the unlimited supply of drinks in Long Niang's body, and she felt infinitely confident, and clenched her fists: "I want her to reach the finish line directly!"

Chapter 399. Yushui Soup

All Saints' Day has little influence in the south, but it is indeed an important festival in the north.

Especially in the northernmost part of the mainland like the four provinces of Jianjue, All Saints' Day has become so important that it has officially replaced the New Year's Eve and become the most important day of the year.

Even the calculation of people's age is based on this day.

Because, according to the calculation of the lunar calendar derived by the ancient elves, from this day onwards, the temperature will become warmer day by day until everything recovers and the glaciers thaw.

At that time, White Harbor will also usher in a major event in the Bay Area: the Open Harbor Festival.

Therefore, All Saints' Day is also regarded as the beginning of the year in the Northland, which suffers from heavy snow in winter and cuts off travel and commercial activities.

The Yushuitang, where Ada's family is going, is located on the only natural hot spring near Baigang. From the east city, there is a wide avenue leading directly to the entrance.

And generations of operators of Yushuitang, old and young, have finally built this place into the leading resort among the four provinces of Jianjue.