Sawyer and Divo had dinner in the blink of an eye, and then walked around Dugu City. Although the atmosphere was a bit tense recently due to the war, there were still many pedestrians on the street, the elderly walking after dinner, the children chasing and fighting, and the girls chattering about the latest styles of brocade clothes, everything looked so peaceful.

The only disharmony may be Sawyer walking with a frown and silence. After learning that Lonely City would not completely close the city gate even at night, Divo went out to find the group of mercenaries under his command. In his words, such a wealthy city is not suitable for him.

Sawyer also understood that it was the incident in the evening that stung the Nord man's self-esteem. It was estimated that this guy Divo would practice in the camp outside the city all night.

Although Sawyer also had a faint disgust towards this city with obvious class division after getting used to the free and peaceful atmosphere of other cities, especially Xueman City, he had to stay and make a move in the city in order to get some inspiration to help him get an invitation.

I originally thought that relying on my identity as a natural elves, I could get an invitation by simply finding a middle and high-level Somo to show my interest in the party, but after chatting with Ma Born during dinner, I realized that the relationship between the nature elves and Somo was not much better. At most, it was just that the well water did not interfere with the river. If I really wanted to investigate, the two even meant to be hostile.

After all, Somo is just a joint organization of some high elves and wood elves, but he is still cruel to other opponents of the same clan. Natural elves naturally look down on such organizations.

Somo also has a vigilance against nature elves. After all, the Elf Island is not far from Valen Forest and Xiamu Island, and its strength is extremely powerful. An extremely exclusive organization like Somo will naturally feel particularly uncomfortable.

In this way, the identity of the natural elves will be deposed directly. Not only will it not be able to help Sawyer get an invitation, but maybe Sawyer appears in the embassy with this recognizable face and will be arrested by Somo. Although he will not do anything to Sawyer, he will definitely be deported to the Elf Island and extort something from the Elf Island.

"Sorry."

Sawyer sighed, and the mission goal suddenly changed from getting invitations to pretending to be a disguised person. Do you have to put on makeup in advance? In this regard, Sawyer can only ask if there are any professional disguisers like "face engravers" in the city.

The best place to inquire about information is the tavern, but considering his previous actions and his sensitive identity, the taverns in Lonely City are not the best choices. If Somo hears the wind, he will inevitably have to go through some trouble.

As for whom to inquire, Sawyer also made a decision in his mind.

North Hawkeye, a veteran who once participated in the World War, threw an eye at the Anville Fortress in Selodir. He had enough hatred for Sommer and naturally would not report to Sommer. Moreover, Snot had been hiding in Lonely City for so long, and now he is a small local snake in Lonely City. He naturally knows a lot about these gossips, so he naturally became Sawy's best choice.

The beggar, one-eyed, thought it was a guy who could be found very easily, but Soya walked around the city for a long time until the sun sets completely and the night sky is full of stars. Soya did not find anyone who meets the conditions. Instead, he was stopped at the entrance of the rich area. However, Soya also knew that there was no beggar in the rich area, so there was no dispute.

In desperation, Soya had to drag his tired steps back. Anyway, there were still three days left, so he was not in a hurry to go this night.

Back at the door of the snow rat in the blink of an eye, seeing the two waiters avoiding him from a distance as if they were avoiding the plague god, Saoya just shook his head, too lazy to bother with these people. The moment he pushed the door, he turned around and looked around.

(It takes no time to find a place to find a broken iron shoe!)

Sawyer screamed inwardly. In front of the tavern opposite, the old man who was blind, wearing a linen cloth, leaning on the pillar to drink. Who could it be if it weren't Snot!

"Snot? Hawkeye?"

Sawyer handed over two silver coins.

"Oh, may your pace...wait, what did you call me just now?"

The beggar took the silver coin and had to thank him habitually. He realized that he was drunk and auditory hallucinating? The elf in front of him actually called him Hawkeye?

"I'm just a veteran, you must have admitted your mistake."

The beggar shook his head, stuffed the silver coins back into Soya's hand and turned around and left, but Soya grabbed his arm.

"It seems you are, veteran Snot Hawkeye."

Seeing the beggar's reaction, Soya was even more sure that the person in front of him was the Snot whom he was looking for. How could he let him leave? He pulled him into the tavern directly. Snot originally wanted to resist, but was shot by a spell by the doctor lying on Soya's shoulder. His whole body's strength instantly went 80%, and he could only let Soya pull into the tavern next to him.

When he pushed open the door of the tavern, Sawyer was pushed out by a huge sound. Sawyer suddenly understood why there were class divisions in places like taverns. Compared with the blinking snow rat opposite, this mercenary tavern was simply the difference between a tavern and a high-end cafe in terms of atmosphere alone!

“Meow!”

The moment Soya pushed the door, the doctor lying on his shoulder was also furious. Three white lights were brushing against him. A half-spherical white cover covered the pointed cat ears, as if he was wearing soundproof headphones. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to lie down again, Saya knocked on the head.

"Give me one too."

Sawyer pointed at his ears with some displeasure. This guy was too blind to his eyes.

The doctor rolled his eyes and sprayed Sawyer with another spell, and then grabbed the hemp rope with his head tied. The black of the shawl just covered the white light in the ear hole.

"Let's go and talk inside."

Sawyer smiled with satisfaction, then pulled Snott back into the tavern, threw a gold coin on the bar, and then walked towards a table in a corner.

After the tavern owner brought two glasses and two bottles of honey wine, he said, "Call me if you have something to do", and directly ignored Snot's gaze for help and left tactfully.

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to find out something."

Looking at Snot's eyes sweeping around, Sawyer rolled his eyes. Is this guy planning a route to escape?

"I'm just an injured retired veteran, and I have nothing to ask about."

Snot replied, but his eyes were still scanning.

"You've got enough. Will I rob a beggar? Bah, I don't plan to treat you well! If you move again, you will be paralyzed!"

Looking at Snot's actions, Sawyer slapped the table with laughter and tears, and had to threaten it, which made Snot much more honest.

"I'll just say it. I'm not interested in whether you are a deserter at all. I just want to ask if anyone in Lonely City can, um, help others change their appearance temporarily?"

Sawyer originally wanted to say disguise, but when he spoke, he remembered that there was no such thing as disguise in this world, so he asked in a different way.

"Change your appearance?" Snot was stunned, a little amused, "You brought me here to ask this?"

"Well, I'm a little anxious," Sawyer scratched his head embarrassedly, "Just tell me where I can help."

"If the requirements are not high, many people can do it there."

"There is not a high requirement? What if I want to become an ordinary high elf?"

"High Elf? Yes," Snot narrowed his eyes, "But can you tell me what you are going to do?"

"If I said it, do you have any better suggestions?"

Sawyer smiled, but Snot remained silent and just stared at Sawyer.

"Okay, it's okay to tell you. I just want to sneak into the Embassy of Somo to 'see'."

"Seeing and seeing?" Snot laughed, "I do have a better choice if this happens."

"It seems that Lonely City is very welcome to charity."

Sawyer stood up with a smile, patted Snot's shoulder and said loudly, but glanced at the side without any trace. Snot looked at Sawyer's eyes, and laughed, and said loudly: "Then please ask me to go on a field trip with me."

The two looked at each other and smiled, drank the honey wine in the wine glass and left the tavern side by side.

"Charity? What the hell is this guy going to do?"

On the table next to him, two guys with cloaks muttered a few words, followed them out of the tavern. One of them quietly followed Saoya and the other left the city, while the other hurriedly walked in another direction.

Sawyer and Hawkeye seemed to have no idea about the little tail behind him, and rushed to the outer city of Lonely City. Snot was familiar with the way to the door of a small wooden house. Without knocking on the door, he walked in and walked in. Sawyer followed him in and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, a black shadow stuck to the door, quietly pressing his ear to the door, but he couldn't hear any sound in the room.

A bad premonition appeared in Heiying's heart, but he did not dare to push open the door easily. After waiting for a few minutes, Heiying finally exhausted her patience. He took out a crossbow from the cloak with his right hand and gently pressed the door with his left hand.

Scream~

The wooden door was gently pushed open, the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds, and the black hut seemed to be a monster that devoured life. The black shadow suddenly jumped out, and the crossbow arrow in his hand was aimed steadily at the door.

The breeze blew, and a corner of the black shadow cloak was blowing. A piece of paper flew with the wind, and was firmly grasped by the black shadow. The crossbow in his right hand was still stable. He glanced at the note in his hand, but there were seven strange symbols.

The wind gradually became stronger and the dark clouds were blowing away. In an instant, the moon scattered and flowed into the house along the gaps between the thatched roofs, illuminating the scene inside the house...

"Depend on!"

The black shadow picked it up and threw the crossbow to the ground in anger. Then he pulled open the cloak on his head, revealing a high elf's face.
Chapter completed!