Chapter 104: Cuijin City

View back to the hotel.

In the sky, on the eastern horizon, there is light shining, and a new day is coming.

Those who were about to get up early and hurry on their way had already packed up in the hotel room, and after checking out with the hotel owner, left in a hurry.

In one of the rooms, Denise of the mercenary squad was standing, neatly dressed. On the bed, Zach of the mercenary team was lying, wrapped in gauze, his eyes were exposed, and he stared at the roof.

Denise's eyes flashed and she said: "I'm sorry, Zach, I'm leaving with Uncle Mura. Your injury is too serious, so you can only stay, but I have asked the innkeeper to help you find someone who can take care of you. Yours is a very diligent guy in the hotel. He will do everything for you. As long as you don't give up, you will recover quickly and you can return to the team, with me, and Uncle Mula. Keep earning commissions."

Zach didn't say a word, didn't agree, didn't refuse, as if he didn't have any interest in these things. He continued to look at the roof, motionless, if it weren't for a round of eyes, he would really be suspected of being a dead person.

The atmosphere in the room was a little depressing.

Denise bit her lip and couldn't help but said again: "Really... I'm sorry."

"I know, you like me, and because of me, you are like this. But... I really can't stay with you, goodbye." Denise said, stepping forward and hugging Zach's head, kissing his forehead, quickly turned and walked out of the room.

In the room, Zach's eyes flashed on the bed, his lips opened and closed, and he said in a faint voice: "I...forgive you..."

This sentence, Denise did not hear, has disappeared outside the door.

"Da da da", Denise stepped forward in the corridor, stopped when she passed a certain room, turned her head to look inside the door, and saw the bed in the room, lying on the bed even bigger than Zach Terrible Cole.

"Da," Denise walked in. Seeing Denise appeared, Cole immediately opened her eyes and shouted, "You...you can't do this! Denise, let me tell you, you No way, don't leave me in this dirty, smelly hotel, they'll kill me!"

"No, Cole, Uncle Mulla will pay the innkeeper the remuneration you kept with him, and the innkeeper will find someone to take care of you, you don't have to worry about safety." Denise said, her tone a little stiff.

"No! No!" Cole became even more excited. "You don't understand! It was the money they were given, and they would kill me just to keep the money. I don't want to die, please, Denise. , take me away, take me away!"

"Cole, calm down." Denise said coldly, without any emotion on her face, "You should know very well that your injury is impossible to leave with me and Uncle Mura, in the hotel. A good recovery is your only option, who made you... so stupid."

"I..." Cole was speechless.

Denise didn't want to talk anymore, she turned and walked out the door.

Cole shouted in desperation: "No! You come back to me, come back to me! Even if I am really confused and do something stupid, you can't keep me here! I want to see Uncle Mulla, I want to Tell him! Come back to me!"

Cole twisted his body vigorously, moved towards the bed, stretched his neck and shouted for a long time, but saw no response, his voice suddenly became a little vicious: "Denise, I curse you, I curse you to die. It's you who caused me to end up like this, otherwise..."

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Da da da……"

Cole's eyes flashed, and hope was reborn. He stopped cursing, and asked, "Denise? Are you back?"

"Da da da", the footsteps got closer and closer, and then a one-meter-two figure entered the room with a curious probe.

The next moment, Pandora and Cole looked at each other.

There was a sudden silence in the room, Cole was already close to the body beside the bed, and with a "bang", he fell uncontrollably towards the ground, and fell heavily, causing Cole to let out a scream.

But Cole was not in the mood to scream in pain, he just shouted and stopped, his whole body was shrouded in huge fear. Staring at Pandora with wide eyes, Cole's pupils contracted uncontrollably, his whole body trembled, like a helpless child blocked by a villain in the corner, he said, "You... don't come here, don't come here! I was wrong, I was really wrong, please don't come here, I hit me..."

Pandora ignored it, and tried to get closer: "Big squirrel?"

Cole shouted in horror: "I... I'm not a squirrel, I really am not, please let me go, I was wrong. Ah, don't come here, don't come here!"

At this time, there was another footstep in the corridor outside the door, and Richard appeared in Cole's sight. Looking at Pandora strangely, Li Cha asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

"scare--"

"Let's go, I have to hurry." Li Cha said, without asking any more reasons.

"Oh." Pandora responded reluctantly, glanced at Cole again, then turned around and walked out, walking away with Richard.

Cole let out a long sigh of relief, and then felt that he had regained his life, and then felt the great pain pouring out of various parts of his body, drowning his consciousness.

Outside the inn, Richard took Pandora, slightly tilted his head and glanced at Denise and Mura who were about to leave. Without saying anything, he turned and walked forward.

...

After half a day.

Richard took Pandora and appeared in front of a majestic city, looking at the royal capital of the Emerald Kingdom called "Cuijin City", his eyes flickering slightly.

This is a typical medieval city with a wall of more than ten meters and a wide moat. In the war of cold weapons, it can become a solid fortress and a meat grinder for enemy soldiers, allowing the enemy to invest several times more. Troops cannot break through.

However, it may be due to too long peace, the maintenance of the city wall is not very good, although it is majestic, it has obvious damage. There are thumb-sized cracks in many places, and the corners are covered with dark green moss and lichens, like piles of vomit.

The moat is even more stinky, even in winter, you can smell the smell of feces and stinky water. It's no wonder that medieval cities rarely had a complete drainage system, and a lot of domestic waste and excrement were dumped directly on the street or into the moat. So, on modern Earth, some historians have dubbed medieval cities "built on dunghills."

But this will not stop people from yearning for the city. Even though the current city called "Cuijin City" is dirty and dirty, its prosperous commerce and the establishment of the royal palace still attract many people such as Moths gathered like a fire.

Li Cha pursed his lips and dragged Pandora into the city gate.