Chapter 1175 Weird Feeling

Bol?

Qin Ran looked at the figure walking in and almost instantly remembered the last time he passed by him.

The strange sense of familiarity that the other party gave Kieran last time was really fresh in Kieran's memory. Although he had never met before, he seemed to have known him before.

But this time, this feeling disappeared.

It seems that the strange feeling of familiarity last time was an illusion.

But is it really an illusion?

Kieran didn't think so.

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows when he saw the familiar person greeting the people around him, walking directly to the bar, and asking Rachel for a glass of boiled water.

Because that feeling of familiarity appears again.

"Hey, 2567, this is Bol, the new guy."

"Boll, who is this? I don't need an introduction, right?"

"Trust me, you two will become good friends."

"After all, this is the first time I've met two people who are equally stingy."

The tavern owner's wife acted as an introducer when Lawless was busy. However, compared to Lawless's sincerity in introducing friends to friends, the tavern owner's wife was more teasing.

“Points are hard-earned.”

Qin Ran shrugged his shoulders and said this while keeping his eyes on Bol.

The other party nodded, looking very approving.

Then, he was unwilling to talk to Kieran too much and maintained a sense of indifference that kept strangers away.

In response, Qin Ran glanced at the other party again, turned around and left.

It’s true that the other party is worth caring about, but this kind of face-to-face ‘stalking’ is really inefficient. Even ordinary people know how to be wary in front of strangers.

Therefore, some special methods are needed.

After passing by Lawless and saying hello to his friends, Kieran quickly left the tavern.

Looking at Qin Ran disappearing behind the door, Bol raised his head.

There was doubt in his eyes.

"Why, are you curious about such a big shot coming to my place?"

The tavern proprietress asked while wiping the cup.

"No."

"I'm just curious about other things."

Bol told the truth.

As for what to be curious about?

Bol didn't say anything more, and the tavern owner's wife didn't ask any more questions, but in the following period, the conversation between the two of them always revolved around Kieran.

However, this topic did not go smoothly.

"Did he really get the only title?"

"The information fee is 5,000 points."

"Is he really just a newcomer a few months ago, as the rumors say?"

"The information fee is 3,000 points."

"Is he really a lone traveler with no team behind him?"

"The information fee is 3,000 points."

"His flames are quite powerful?"

"The information fee is 3,000 points."

"Isn't there anyone who doesn't charge money?"

"have."

"His name is 2567."

"..."

Bol's lips moved, but in the end he couldn't say anything anymore. After drinking the boiled water in one breath, he walked to the lawless side without saying a word, looking at the noisy tavern and lost in thought.

really……

Is it no longer the time I remember?

Witch?

You are truly amazing.

Boll silently recited the name that he would never forget.

His fist was clenched unconsciously.

"Would you like a drink, Paul?"

"My treat."

As if he noticed something, the busy Lawless suddenly raised his head and looked at Bol.

"Thanks."

"I need to get some hair."

After Bol politely refused, he walked straight out the door.

Looking at Bol's back, Lawless frowned and subconsciously wanted to get up and catch up, but a slender hand pressed his shoulder and pushed him back to his seat.

After struggling several times without success, Lawless finally looked at the owner of the palm with a wry smile.

"Rachel, I just..."

"No matter what you discover or what you are worried about, don't forget the promise and guarantee you gave me."

The proprietress of the tavern spoke in a bad tone.

Even, it can be said to be angry.

"I know what you're supposed to find, just like I do."

"However, you have to believe that if this matter is related to 2567, he will be able to handle it with his ability."

"If it has nothing to do with him, you don't need to be so nervous."

"Now, sit here honestly and finish what 2567 asked you to do."

The extremely fast speaking speed, coupled with the bad tone, and the debt in his heart to the tavern proprietress, made Lawless feel avoidant and timid when facing the other party.

Just like the little white rabbit being cornered, Lawless nodded with a wry smile.

"Okay, I know."

"That's good!"

After saying this, the tavern proprietress walked towards the bar again.

As he walked, he shouted, "If you bastards don't pay back the money you owe me, I'm going to add interest!"

The lone travelers in the tavern were stunned for a moment, and then immediately began to wail all over the place.

"No, you can't."

"No, I can do that."

"My dear Rachel, you are so radiant."

"You can see my face even though the system is covering it up. Is your perception already extraordinary?"

"Your kindness is like a saint."

"In the darkness, I am the saint."

With every word, the loners felt Rachel's anger.

He also understood that communicating with the tavern proprietress would not work. Immediately, some smart people changed the initial strategy.

"What you just said must be angry."

"Please calm down."

"Yes, does lawlessness make you angry?"

"Don't worry, please leave him to us and we will let you calm down."

In a series of words, the lone travelers in the tavern surrounded Lawless.

"Asshole, hurry up and kneel down to Rachel to apologize."

"You're a freeloader, how dare you mess with Rachel."

"Do you know that you will be a drag on us?"

Looking at his aggressive friends, Lawless smiled bitterly again.

"This is how you treat your friends."

"Compared to your friend, we care more about Rachel's mood."

"Hurry up and coax Lady Rachel for us."

"Otherwise, you know the consequences."

A group of people joked and cajoled, pushing Lawless to the bar, and then returned to their seats with wine glasses in hand.

Naturally, they wanted to watch the show.

They were more happy to see the scene in front of them than the money for the drinks Rachel was talking about.

However, these guys soon stopped laughing.

"The interest is doubled."

Rachel said this.

The air froze for a second.

Then, another burst of wailing sounded.

Wu, who walked in at this time, curled his lips.

"A bunch of fools."

As she said this, she walked straight to the small hall behind the tavern.

In the small hall, a tall woman wearing a red cloak was standing next to the sofa chair. Around her, gems were flying around, shining brightly.

Looking at Wu who walked in, the 'craftsman' asked in his usual indifferent tone: "Did you ask Rachel to find me?"

"Um."

"I have something to ask you."

"It's related to 2567."

Wu said, pointing to the sofa.

The 'craftsman' raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent and sat in the sofa chair.

She really wanted to know what was related to 2567.

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PS Feilong went to collect stories, so the second update will probably be late!