A group of people did not take the bus or even asked Marian to lead the way. The five people walked away from the Rose Garden and walked into the unfamiliar city.

When Mi Xin went out, her personal bodyguard Ma Xing must have followed her, and also brought a confidant who followed the convoy. This person is not unfamiliar with Crows. He is Mi Xin's special driver, who is responsible for driving Mi Xin's modified car. A few days ago, Mi Xin was attacked and returned to the banquet venue. He drove to pick him up. He was in the Source Energy Capital just now, and he had been driving for Crows. When the vehicle exploded, the crow took his collar and pulled him out of the car, and he escaped the fate of being torn to pieces.

According to Mi Xin's explanation, this young man is the child of an old friend of her. His friend was worried that he would not educate him well, so he entrusted the child to her to train him. She didn't do anything specifically, but she just took the child with her wherever she went. How much she could learn depends on his ability.

He said he was a child and looked almost twenty years old. Although the blonde and blue-eyed young man was not handsome, his appearance seemed very "clean". Especially when he smiled, he looked confident and free, and he actually had a bit of the aura of a superior.

It is already late at night in the capital of Source Energy, but it is afternoon in this world. The temperature is not too high, but the ubiquitous fog is covered with thick water vapor, which makes it look quite stuffy. Or because of this, there are few pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, I see people, and they are wiping sweat while passing by, without even looking at these outsiders.

"You can always say it now." The young man behind him had already been wet with sweat, but Mi Xin looked as usual, and she didn't even have the makeup on her face. She still had the heart to smile, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to the bar." The crow replied seriously, "In such a hot weather, it's important to find a place to sit down and have a few drinks."

"So that's it." I don't know what Mi Xin understood, and said thoughtfully, "You and Mr. Zhao were just talking about this?"

"Of course, they are professional bars. You can know where the wine is the best and where the service is the best with your eyes closed." The crow talked nonsense without saying anything, but his eyes were quickly patrolling around. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he smiled satisfied, waved to others, and entered an alley.

Two rows of buildings are built along the mountain, sandwiched with this narrow ramp. The long ramp winds upwards and sinks into a building. The paved stone slabs are covered with cracks. It seems that there is a long history. However, although the road is broken, it is unexpectedly coordinated with the surrounding ancient style buildings.

However, the crow did not pay attention to these things. His eyes were falling on the corner of a building. In a very inconspicuous position in the corner, there were a few graffiti drawn. The graffiti was very childish, very similar to a prank when a child was bored, but the crow was very focused, as if there was something seductive secret hidden inside.

"The symbol of your business?" Rose was holding a parasol next to the crow, bent down with him to look at the messy graffiti. After looking at it for a while, Rose sighed and shook her head, "What is it? I can't see it at all."

"Sign? No, the assassin has no sign. As for what he is painting... I don't know." The crow looked as if he was taken for granted, but when he found that the rose's parasol was about to move, he immediately explained, "It was so stupid. I guess no one knows what he wants to draw except the creator himself. However, it doesn't matter what he paints, and it's meaningless. What is really meaningful is the brushwork of graffiti, and useful information is hidden in these lines."

"for example?"

"For example, these lines tell me that there is a bar nearby that specializes in shameful business." The crow pointed to a few thicker lines and said, "According to Zhao Zheng's statement, it should be a branch of the World Thieves Guild."

"That's all? Then I can know without looking at your lines," Rose raised her chin to the side, "It's there, you can see it directly if you are close."

Indeed, the direction Rose pointed was a bar. Like other buildings, it was also a small portal that only allowed one person to pass through. Signs were hung on the wall at the door, with incomprehensible words written on it. There were piles of empty wine boxes and empty wine bottles piled outside the yard. A loud sound came from the yard inside the door.

"Duo Rising Steamed Bar?" Finally someone was not illiterate. Mi Xin looked up at the dilapidated sign. "A strange name, Mr. Crow, is this where you are going to bring us? Are you really going to go in? Then I can only hope that the people inside, especially the bar owner, will not be as strange as their names."

However, things went against my wishes, and the bar and the owner were even more strange than the bar’s name.

The bar is not big, with only a dozen tables placed, which makes it look a little crowded. The walls are hung with gears and mechanical parts of various specifications. There are also many metal models dotted between the gears and parts. The pure metal models are all large war weapons with heavy appearance, heavy armored tanks, ocean-going warships, steam armor, mobile fortresses, and various models.

At this time, the bar was half full, and more than a dozen drinkers gathered in the small bar. Two strong men in steam armor were wrestling their wrists on the table in the middle of the bar. One of them had almost touched the back of his hand, but neither of them gave up and were still increasing their strength. Every time they used force, the pressure relief valve of the armor screamed and sprayed out a stream of scorching steam.

However, except for themselves, no one cared about these two boring guys. More than a dozen drinkers sat in the corner, either taking off the metal prosthetic bodies on their bodies to maintain their heads, or repeatedly dismantling the weapons on their bodies. The environment was extremely quiet, and there were not even a few people drinking, and even the aliens trying to talk to.

In addition to these guests, there was a fat cat standing at the bar. To be precise, it was a person who was all covered in a fat cat doll. The fat cat had a cartoon style and looked cute. The man's body was wrapped tightly by the doll, with only his chubby face exposed. His hands wrapped in the doll were holding a white cloth and were wiping a plate carefully. His movements, which should have been slow because of the wrapping, were extremely agile, as if he had long been used to fine operations in this state.

So, when the five people opened the door and walked into the bar, the first feeling was that it was quiet and strange. What was even more strange was that when they saw the five people walking in, everyone's eyes turned to them, even the two mechas with wrestles were the same, but no one spoke. More than a dozen drinkers stared at the stranger who had just entered, just like not five humans but five monsters coming in.
Chapter completed!