Under the colorful and dazzling lights, Allen held up his wine glass and looked at the lady who suddenly sat beside him without any concealment.

Her appearance is extremely beautiful, with a charming charm to all living beings.

The blue eyes are like the most exquisite sapphire, as deep and mysterious as the sea.

A red dress that was as bright as a burning fire on her body made her look more beautiful and charming, like a rose blooming in the sea of ​​fire.

No matter from any aspect, she looks like a beautiful and beautiful woman.

But Allen didn't like it because she had a breath that made Allen extremely disgusted.

It was easy to observe that what Allen expected was that this smell was not the smell of the bats he had imagined, but another burning scent of sulfur that was engraved in the depths of memory.

The smell of the abyss!

Just as Allen looked at her unscrupulously, the woman seemed to finally be unable to help it and turned towards Allen.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Sorry, I have always not appreciated beautiful things enough."

With a slight smile at the other party, Allen turned his head and glanced quietly at the security personnel who quietly stepped forward when he was staring at the other party.

Their dresses are different from those of customers who come to have fun, and they can tell at a glance the difference.

These tall men were wearing simple and solemn black uniforms, and exuded a sharp power all over their bodies.

If they were ordinary people, they would probably just stand up and calm the unrest and throw the troublemakers out effortlessly.

If someone dares to do it, they will probably be very happy. After all, they will not let go of this rightful opportunity to exercise their bodies.

Alan's eyes swept across their waists, but did not stop at the police contraction stick hanging on their waists, but looked at a somewhat bulging place that was inconspicuous.

That shape is the shape of a firearm.

These people can see the importance the Tilros family attaches to this bar.

Not only are professional soldiers who have just transferred to the industry, but they are equipped with such comprehensive weapons.

Police telescopic sticks are nothing. As long as they are adults with no bad record, they can be held legitimately.

And for such a lively place that requires a certain amount of security, it is more natural to equip such things.

Even the Public Security Bureau cannot say that it is wrong. Of course, it is necessary to report it in advance. After all, there is still a little difference between private use and group use.

If it is in the northern border, it is probably not necessary to even report. After all, in such a strong land, it is not a big deal to own large-scale firearms if it is not a large-scale possession of large-scale firearms.

But in the south, especially in cities that protect the imperial capital and are close to the center of the empire, this is already a big deal.

Moreover, Allen's body turned right, he looked in the direction of the bartender again, glanced at the position behind him, and his eyes suddenly became a little sharper.

Allen felt much more than he showed on the surface.

After a brief exchange, Allen and the lady around him fell into silence again, and a faint awkward atmosphere lingered around the two, but the two had a very tacit understanding and did not break it.

It seems that neither of them wants to be too proactive and fall under the predicament.

Allen sat there drinking, but the glass was unconsciously handed over from his right hand to his left hand.

His long sword was still on his body and was not put into the space magic tool. However, because he asked Renard to help attach relevant spells before coming out, no one noticed it.

Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether Allen could enter the door. Maybe he would be treated as a mess when he got in, and then both sides started fighting.

Although the situation has not yet endangered a certain degree, Allen has consciously liberated his right hand and raised his vigilance.

However, what Allen was thinking about in his mind was the identity of the woman beside him.

Although this woman is extremely beautiful, Alan is not the kind of person who is fascinated by the beauty when she sees her.

Although when he first met, Alan was surprised by the other party's beauty for a moment, he was more wary of the other party's sudden appearance.

After all, it doesn't seem like a coincidence that the other party appears so appropriately.

At the beginning, Allen once guessed whether the other party was this nightclub, or the Tilros family behind it took a photo to test his existence.

After all, Allen's previous performance was not like a newcomer, or a normal customer should have.

Of course, this was not because Allen was too indulgent and forgot his disguise, just because, after he came in, he found that simple disguise seemed to have no useful information.

If you want to gain something, you have to create some trouble.

Some things can only be clearly seen in chaos.

However, in the subsequent thinking, Allen denied this conjecture.

Because at the moment when the woman sat next to him, the bartender in front of him flashed in shock, but it was enough for Allen to see clearly.

However, it is more about fear than joy.

Therefore, the other party's identity is very obvious, not his own.

Allen seemed to have some speculation about the other party's identity, but it needed more verification.

After all, it would be okay if it was just an enemy in a nightclub, but it would be much more interesting if it was an enemy of the Tilros family.

You know, there are not many people in Dilno who can compete with the earl family.

Thinking quietly about the other person's purpose, Allen sat there, suddenly silent.

The perception of the whole body was carefully striking around the other party, but it was not too reckless and direct, but a shallow test.

If a dragonfly squints the water, it is like a spider exploring a web. As long as there is a slightest movement, you can react quickly.

However, what disappointed Alan was that the other party seemed to have hidden magic tools on his body, which covered most of his information.

Otherwise, by reaching the silver level, Allen could touch the other party's background.

Now, even with the help of the "power" brought by the master-level long sword technique, Allen just noticed the hidden deep, but extremely strong abyss aura on the other party.

In a trance, Allen seemed to see a scarlet metal door. The door was open, and among it was an area of ​​cracks and burning endless fire.

The shrill sound was endless, but it was mixed with metal collisions, sound booms, and dull sounds of physical collisions, which seemed a little inconspicuous.

The strong scent of sulfur flames spread wildly, as if it was about to burn the hearts and burn Allen from the inside out.

Zheng!

The long sword that was visualized in my mind suddenly roared, and the sharp blade spread across the sky, shattering the illusion.

"Hu." With the help of drinking, Allen let out a sigh of relief, relieved his mood because of the illusory scene he had just seen.

Although Alan had already experienced the invasion of the abyss when he was in Gria City a long time ago.

But at that time, Allen was not strong enough and was busy saving his relatives.

So, he just looked at the pillar of light that was reaching the sky and the earth from afar, and then remembered the scorching breath.

But now, on the other side, Alan seemed to face the abyss. Although there were obstacles, illusions and non-reality, this impact was enough to make Alan very shocked.

He glanced at the very calm woman quietly. Alan's curiosity was even heavier about her identity.

After all, although I don’t know who the other party is and where he comes from, Alan is still very clear about the other party’s strength, at most he is at the peak of the Black Iron.

It has the potential to touch the silver level, but it has not reached that level yet.

Then the previous vision is very simple, either something is wrong with the other party's body, or something is wrong with the other party's demon.

If something is wrong, this person will probably not be very normal.

Allen sighed silently in his heart, feeling that he had just broken through to the silver level and was lost a lot again.

After all, I just came out today and found two existences that could not be detected clearly. How could this situation make Alan happy?

One is the woman in red beside him. Although there are some clues, more of them are still unavailable.

And the other one is the building above Alan's head.

I don’t know what the other party used, but when Alan’s perception spreads upwards, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and he could not find out what was happening upstairs.

It would be no surprise that this is the Tilros family. After all, it is not an exaggeration to pay attention to his base camp.

But, isn’t it too much for a nightclub to do this?

Although it may be a bit arrogant to say this, the silver-level perception, mixed with a series of perception expertise such as the [Sixth Sense], and the "power" mixed with master-level long sword skills, cannot be said to be missing something that can stop Alan from sensing, but it is absolutely rare.

Moreover, they are all extremely expensive.

Even the Tilros family is probably bleeding when using these things.

Although perception was blocked and could not spread further upwards, Allen knew very well that what blocked his perception was not magic tools, but buildings.

The difference between these two is huge.

Although the magic tool is precious, it can be moved and can be reclaimed at any time.

Moreover, if a magic tool can cover a building with a wide area, it is probably not a big problem to protect a person.

In this way, this application scope will be wider.

But the building is different, and after it is built there, it cannot be moved.

Those precious and extraordinary materials have changed from versatile and flexible equivalents to irrefutable disposable products.

This cost is too high.
To be continued...