The fierce rain did not weaken at all.

In the dark rain.

Only the dim oil lamps on the street can illuminate a trace of light around you.

In front of the door of the Leaping Horse Hotel with a galloping horse logo hanging.

The tall dark figures riding on the dark horse were still wandering, as if discussing something.

In the distance, there is a dark street corner and alley entrance.

A dark figure stared from afar at the dark horses on the scarlet light in front of the Yuema Hotel for a long time.

Then he turned around and walked into the rainy sky.

One hour later.

Black Knight Tavern.

In the bustling hall.

A long sword hanging on the waist, wearing a large black robe, and a wet figure standing in front of the bar.

"Did a human with four hobbits live here?"

"have..."

"Tell me about their room."

"Ha, our tavern won't disclose customers casually..."

"Bang!"

Before the bartender finished speaking, the black robe figure reached out and patted two silver coins on the bar.

"The second floor, on the left, the last room is!"

"Don't say I said..."

The bartender's voice came from behind, and the black-robed figure who received the news immediately strode to the second floor.

In the room.

Morgan was holding a pipe in his arms and was ecstatic at the fireplace bonfire in front of him.

Just then.

"Bang bang bang!"

A harsh knock on the door suddenly rang out.

Morgan's face changed, he suddenly stood up, and pulled out the elf sword:
Chapter completed!