"We are all dead...heh."

After closing the window, Ning Feng, who was standing behind the window, smiled and shook his head. He turned to Rhodes who was habitually looking around the room and said:

"Rod, thank you for helping me clean up first. I'll go out first."

After saying that, Ning Feng took the key and walked out of the room, leaving Rhode standing there who was hesitant to speak.

Bang.

"that……"

Rhodes' raised hand stopped in mid-air, and finally touched his smooth and round bald head, with an awkward expression on his face.

Ah this.

"……never mind."

Rhodes also somewhat understood Ning Feng's attitude.

Ning Feng and the woman obviously knew each other, and it was a blessing that he was able to continue the game because he was dragging the woman with him.

Even now that they are joining forces, the two of them still have very limited trust in themselves and will not tell them some secrets.

This is actually quite normal, and Rhodes can understand it.

If the relationship is not in place, don't force yourself to do something. It will only embarrass yourself.

Even Rhodes himself had some secrets that he would not tell Ning Feng.

There are some dog lickers who can turn around, but most of them end up with a bad death.

"Then let's discuss it later."

After searching around, I found no traps except for a few pieces of used clothing left behind by unknown guests.

This hotel is not very safe, but it can at least provide some protection.

This is the outermost part of the royal city. It is a slum that is worse than the area where civilians live, and is full of all kinds of dangers.

Although Rhodes didn't quite understand why Ning Feng insisted on taking them here to rest instead of going into the inner city, he was in favor of this choice.

The shortcomings of slums are obvious. The environment is chaotic and mixed, and all kinds of people may be hiding there.

The advantages are the same.

Chaos and disorder.

It just so happens that they are the kind of people who need to hide.

As gangsters who sneak in without a legitimate identity, what they need is this kind of place where they can easily run away at any time.

And to be able to open a hotel at the junction of the slums and the slums, the fierce hotel owner must also have some status and means.

Even if he is not a local snake, he is still the kind of character who can be related to a local snake.

A character walking on the edge of gray will not actively provoke him.

winter.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Rhodes put down the sack he had been carrying behind him. His expression changed a bit when he recalled what was inside.

Glancing fearfully in the direction of the next room, he muttered inaudibly:

"……abnormal."

It's really perverted, and it's unabashedly so.

"You have such a harmless face, but what you do is indeed so evil."

With emotion, Rhodes was not disgusted with Ning Feng, at most he was just a little resistant.

"Oh, who makes me strong? With such swordsmanship, he must be the best among the fourth-level swordsmen."

Terrible guy.

Recalling the sword light approaching in front of me, if it hadn't been for that woman's obstruction, I might have been eliminated.

No resistance.

The more he thought about the gap at that time, the more tired he became, and finally he lay down directly on the bed which was not very dusty.

The wooden bed board twisted and groaned under his tall body, but at least it did not break and was able to hold up.

Within half a minute of lying down, his breathing began to become steady, and he began to purr gently.

I have adventured in various places, and I can sleep in even harsher environments than this. The environment with a rooftop is like a presidential suite.

"Huh...ha...huh..."

However, what Rhodes, who closed his eyes to rest due to exhaustion, did not notice was.

The sack that he threw into the corner in disgust, when no one touched it...

It moved slightly without any sound.

…

…

After walking into Chu Yu's room, Ning Feng made a gesture and then put his ear to the door to listen to the sounds outside.

When Chu Yu saw the gesture, he nodded silently and began to check the room silently.

The two of them worked in tacit understanding. After a while, Chu Yu was the first to break the silence.

"Everything is normal, no one is eavesdropping."

This is a hotel from the dark ages, not the modern small hotel outside the university that is full of hidden cameras. The difficulty of eavesdropping and surveillance is greatly increased.

"Well, there's no one breathing outside the door. It should be safe here for a short time."

Ning Feng also stood up from the door and smiled at Chu Yu:

"Speaking of which...how should I call you now? Should I choose a code name? Or can I just do it directly?"

Chu Yu knew what Ning Feng was referring to. Even if it wouldn't be eavesdropped by people in the hotel, it would still be broadcast live and would be heard by people watching them.

"Let's choose a code name."

Chu Yu's choice did not go beyond Ning Feng's expectations. He immediately said:

"Since Tarot was mentioned in the previous mission, let's just choose one from it... You can call me [Devil]."

Ning Feng originally wanted to call himself a brave man, but it was still too shameful to say this in front of people he knew.

At such a young age, he didn't want to die in society.

The word "Judgment" in Tarot sounds good, but now the identity must be separated from the identity of the Trial House as much as possible, so I can only give up this title with a certain connection.

A devil is just a devil. Although he is a bit of a bad guy, he is at least somewhat related to his bloodline.

Reasonable.

At any rate, it is still better than the "pangolin".

"…………"

After Chu Yu lowered his head and thought for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Ning Feng and said seriously:

"...[Judgment] is fine."

Um?

Facing Ning Feng's puzzled gaze, Chu Yu said softly but firmly:

"I choose [Judgment], just call me that."

Ning Feng:?

Report! Someone is taking my name here!

But after seeing Chu Yu's firm gaze, Ning Feng nodded clearly.

But...a trial?

Ning Feng suddenly remembered the information he had seen a long time ago. Chu Yu's genealogy belonged to the spiritual genealogy, and he was a "sin thief" that sounded a bit strange.

Maybe, there is some relationship between the two?

"Okay, Miss Judgment, I have a very important question that I need you to answer now."

The smile faded, Ning Feng moved his fingers slightly, made a gesture, and asked seriously:

"What are your mission requirements? Is there a requirement to win?"

This question is very important.

Depending on Chu Yu's answer, Ning Feng's next response plan will also change accordingly.

My mission is very simple, I don't ask for anything else, just survive, I can paddle as I please.

But if Chu Yu's mission has some special needs, Ning Feng would not mind providing her with some help within his ability.

If possible, it would be difficult but not impossible for her to become the final champion.
To be continued...