The next day, the witch left the inn early and appeared on the streets of Fustat again.
Her goal is clear.
She already understood the general defense situation of the city, but she didn't know which troops were stationed in which specific places.
Therefore, she had to attract the attention of a senior officer and extract more information about the city's defense from him.
Based on yesterday's experience, she chose a more upscale pub this time.
Outsiders are generally not allowed to enter this pub.
"Woo woo woo, you are bullying me!"
Fortunately, the boss is also a man and not very old.
So, she successfully got in.
She sat in a corner and ordered a glass of mead.
She preferred anything to do with the Holy Pharaoh to wine, so mead was included.
She swirled her glass gently, then glanced at everyone in the tavern intentionally or unintentionally.
"...It is because of your cultivation that we are where we are today!"
"I toast to you!"
Soon, her eyes locked on a senior officer wearing ornate armor.
Despite the flattery of other officers, that man still had a somewhat arrogant look on his face.
Obviously, he holds a high position in the army.
"oops!"
“Crack!”
At this moment, the witch took a sip of the wine, then pretended to accidentally knock over the glass, letting the wine spill on her robe.
The location where the wine was stained was just right.
She let out a soft cry, deliberately making her voice sound flustered.
The senior officer noticed her immediately. He stopped the men who also wanted to come over to help and went forward alone.
"Miss, are you okay?"
The witch raised her head, her face flushed with embarrassment: "I... I am a little drunk. I am very sorry to have disturbed you all."
As soon as she said this, half of the senior officer's soul was immediately hooked away, and the remaining half was because he still needed his brain to think: "It's okay, I'll help you."
He pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to the witch.
The witch took the handkerchief and gently wiped the wine stains on her robe, with a blush on her face: "Thank you, sir, you are such a good person."
The senior officer smiled slightly, as if he felt that he had left a good impression on the other party: "Miss, are you drinking alone?"
The witch nodded, bit her lip lightly, and said shyly: "Yes, my lord."
The senior officer looked into the other's eyes, unaware that the spell of seduction had penetrated into his bones.
He only felt that his breathing was becoming more and more rapid, and even his brain was gradually getting hotter.
"That's great. I've already finished discussing things. Do you want to have a drink together?"
The witch shook her head and said, "I am really drunk and dare not continue to disturb other adults. I'd better leave quickly."
"Thank you for the handkerchief, sir."
She handed over the handkerchief, but the other person's expression had become a little lost.
He turned around and waved his hand. The officers immediately understood what he meant and sat down again.
Then, he stared at those plump and graceful breasts that were wetted by the wine, and slowly said, "But your clothes are all dirty. I'll take you to buy some new ones first."
The witch shook her head and said, "Don't waste your money, sir. They will dry up soon. My body is always hotter than others. Everyone says I am a little fire baby."
Her words made the other person swallow.
The senior officer came back to his senses after a while: "Where are you going now? I see you look unfamiliar, you must be new here, right?"
"I know a great place to eat, would you like to try it?"
The witch listened to the other party's uncontrollable, trembling voice, and then spoke in a bright voice: "My lord, I want to walk around the city and feel the charm of this city."
"But I heard that there are robberies and thieves in some places. Can you tell me which places are safer? I need to keep this little money for my carriage ride home tomorrow."
The senior officer looked dazed and nodded happily: "Of course."
"The market in the west of the city is quite chaotic, and there are often thieves there."
"The slums in the south of the city are not safe either. Don't go there. That's where the Egyptians live, and it's not safe either."
"Oh, the noble district in the north of the city is relatively safe. There are patrol teams patrolling there regularly."
"And the east of the city is the safest. Our most elite troops are stationed there. Even if the divine envoy has been transferred, it is still the safest place."
Upon hearing this, the witch just smiled brightly: "So that's it!"
"The east side of the city is the safest? My Lord, please don't make fun of me."
The senior officer smiled and shook his head happily: "How could that be? I'm not that kind of person."
"We have a magician unit stationed in the east of the city. If anyone dares to attack you, they will be wiped out."
The witch then pretended to have heard something she shouldn't have heard: "Oh, my lord, how could you tell me this!"
Hearing this, the senior officer's expression suddenly became excited: "No, Miss!"
"I fell in love with you at first sight, can't you feel it?"
"I know this may be very abrupt, but will you marry me?"
Disgust flashed across the witch's face at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, but others could only see her perfect pretty face: "Sir, you are too direct. We just met."
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