Illusion and reality, this is a very inconspicuous tavern in the temple of the gods. The original owner of the tavern was a believer of the god of wine Cervantes. The winemaking level was very high, and the finished product was one of the special wines offered by the church of Sevantes during sacrifices and gatherings.

However, due to various reasons, after the death of the first generation boss, the recipe for brewing was lost. Later, people tried to restore the recipe for several generations, but eventually found nothing. Gradually, the tavern declined and there were fewer and fewer customers. By the last two generations, they were even close to the brink of bankruptcy and might not be able to hold on at any time.

However, in the past decade, the tavern has been changed to a membership system, and many mysterious guests come and go here. The neighbors around felt very surprised and wanted to enter to find out, but they were all stopped outside the door and were not allowed to enter without the guard's permission.

Lisa was disappointed when she walked to the door of illusion and reality with great anticipation.

In the girl's imagination, this mysterious place described by her brother must have a gorgeous appearance like a palace, a strong gate as strong as a city gate, a large number of fully armed soldiers guarding the gate, and even countless strange sounds floated out of the building.

Unfortunately, it is completely different from the girl's imagination. This place is actually a very ordinary tavern, even so ordinary that if it weren't for the name Illusion and Reality written on the sign, it would be difficult for people to associate it with the tavern.

The cold gray exterior walls, old brown wooden doors, the houses look like houses and taverns. Two bored men sit at the door, one on the left and one on the right, occasionally communicating a few words, and most of the time, they just sit there in a daze.

However, when the four people were walking towards each other, the two strong men stood up at the same time, showing the tower-like figure, and looked at the visitors from a high place. Only Moria's special body shape could compete with them.

"Bless you in the name of the Dark Moon." Once in the working state, Shuer changed into a sincere and holy expression, and his fingers were fainted in front of the two strong men, "I wish you both to be immersed in the fragrant wine forever."

"So it's Mr. Wright." After seeing the person clearly, the strong man squeezed out a smile that could scare the child. He rubbed his hands very philanthropically and said, "You... are business this time?"

"As you said." He took out five gold coins from his purse and handed them over, "Please open the door for you two."

With his palms turned, five gold coins disappeared in the palm of his palm with a flexibility that was not in line with his figure. The strong man smiled and said, "Then the old rules, you have obtained the qualification to exchange information in it within five days. You will have to pay the entry fee again in more than five days. Mr. Wright, you are fine."

He nodded without saying a word. The expressionless Shur looked very powerful as a superior, but anyone familiar with him knew that he was just remembering the five gold coins that left him and confessing to them at the end of their lives.

"Sorry, Mr. Wright, ask a presumptuous question." Although he had always been cautious, the strong man was still very dedicated and asked very cautiously, "These three behind you should also go in with you?"

"Saf, you two have seen it." He pointed to the shy girl who was hiding behind her back and only looked around with half of her face. "And Moria, they are all my assistants, and they should be qualified to enter with me according to regulations."

"Of course, then of course, I just asked clearly." The strong man smiled, "But, this little lady is also your companion?"

"This is my sister, come in with me to see it." Shuer's voice suddenly became dangerous, "Why, do you two have any objections?"

"What? Is this Miss Lisa?"

"Huh?" Although the girl immediately covered her mouth, she still screamed in surprise. She really didn't expect that these two big men knew their names. I had never contacted them, so why did they know me? The girl's cute little head was full of questions.

"You are quite smart." Shuer smiled gloomy, "So you don't want her to come in?"

"How is it possible? I dare not, I dare not, absolutely not. Miss Lisa is interested in visiting illusion and reality. That is our honor, hahahahaha, please come in."

The two strong men did not dare. Although they had never seen a real person, Lisa's name had been remembered by them for a long time. A cruel priest had dueled someone for this name seven times in two years, and beat the other party to a bruised face. The reason was that those people habitually teased the name.

Seven battles made the girl-protecting priest Wright and Miss Lisa who had never appeared before have become a sensation in illusion and reality. Everyone knows that if you don’t want to be plastic surgery, it is better not to comment on Miss Lisa casually.

Just talking about the name and teasing, they will be beaten up. The strong men are not interested in knowing what will happen if they stop her. It can be imagined that it is definitely not a good thing. Although rules are important, compared with facial health, they must be comfortable when they should be harmonious. So with a flattering expression, they turned around and pushed open the two wooden doors behind them, and smiled with a diligent smile: "Welcome Miss Lisa, I hope you have a good time inside."

"Hehe." The laughter of Moria and Suff came from behind. The two girls were so smart that they could guess the reason after a little thought.

"Ahem, be serious." Sul, who was serious in charge of the robe, pretending to have not heard anything, took Lisa's hand and stepped into illusion and reality together.

Although she hasn't grown up yet, how could the great Lord Lisa be stumped by this little thing? This is not the first time she has entered a pub. She has seen a lot of various local styles in the pub, but the girl is sure that she has never seen such a pub.

Warm fire, bright halls, loud music, rude laughter, the drinkers who gathered together to talk loudly, mixed with the smell of sweat and the smell of wine, this kind of place is considered a tavern, not as seen in front of you.

There was no fire in the hall, only a few crystal energy lamps were embedded on the wall, emitting soft yellow light and sparse light, which made the entire hall fall into a dim light.

There are no rows of wine tables and seats, only some soft black sofas and transparent glass coffee tables. Several sofas are surrounded by a circle, forming small circles, and each small circle is separated, ensuring the private space inside the circle.

There are many strange decorative paintings hanging on the walls, painting unprecedented scenery and characters. In the picture, there are huge mechanical puppets dozens of times higher than humans, gushing out flames from their mouths; there are three moons hanging high in the sky, a barren desert covered with hideous skeletons; there are huge planets hovering in the dark space, and the surface of the planet is surrounded by beautiful halos; there are also huge whales rising into the sky and changing into a giant monster bird on the endless sea.

The girl was sure that all of this was definitely not something that had appeared in Pavatiga.

There is also music here, but it is definitely not the traditional instrument of Pavatiga. Looking along the music, there is a large wooden box in the corner. An artist was sitting in front of the box and quickly pressing countless black and white buttons on the box. With his movements, the melodious music sound came from the box, with the peculiar sound, but the unique sound quality was also quite good.

The end of the hall is a little brighter, and under the light is an ordinary bar. A man dressed in a waiter stands in the bar, with hundreds of bottles of different kinds of wine behind him, and dozens of beautiful glasses hanging above his head.

Following the previous agreement, the girl said nothing and her eyes automatically jumped over someone's position. However, when she saw the strange tavern inside, the girl held her brother's hand and clenched tighter and tighter.

"This is the place for communication between different teams of Shadow-Travelers, we call it the House of Shadow-Travelers." Knowing Lisa's curiosity, Shuer explained softly, "Unlike the mercenaries, we Shadow-Travelers do not have guilds. This has a place like a club, which exists in some big cities."

"Because of the uncertainty of projection in another world, it is difficult for me to release tasks, so we don't need a platform to summarize and publish tasks. Even if there are targeted tasks occasionally, unless in a very special situation, it is enough to release them nearby. Do you see the notice board with a few sheets of paper over there? That is where the task is released."

"Most of us come here is not to find tasks, but to other purposes. The first is to exchange experiences with each other. Every projection world you enter may encounter different situations, see different creatures, gain different experiences, and in order to live next time, it is necessary to gain more experience, so it is very important to exchange experiences. However, everyone always takes more attention to the experiences they have gained, and is worried about being deceived by others, so there are not many successful examples of exchange experiences."

"The second is to collect intelligence. Many shadow-seekers like to buy rough information about the location of the projection gate in such places, from peers, intelligence dealers, or even from ordinary citizens. I have done this. Look, the two people in the front left are trading intelligence. That woman is an intelligence dealer who specializes in selling projection information for a living."

Following Shuer's pointing, sure enough, there were two men and women sitting on the sofa in the corner. They looked like they were talking ordinary, but their eyes were full of vigilance to observe the surroundings. At the same time, the woman's right hand was still writing something on the paper, and I guess what was written was the projected information.

Sensing the gazes of Lisa and Shure, the muscles on their bodies tightened, but their eyes did not turn, as if they were deliberately hiding their own gaze.
Chapter completed!