Chapitre 150: Chapter 150 Tavern, Revolver, Story!_1

"Yes!"

After some thought, Tuck nodded his head.

Now, Tuck was a combination of his own appearance and body shape with that of the Demon Hunter Andre.

With Andre's burly physique and the beard-growing habit of the Demon Hunter,

Tuck's sideburns were already completely unrecognizable as belonging to the young man he once was.

"Eh? Ramore accent? Are you from the Ramore Tower area?"

As soon as Tuck spoke, Carlos picked up on the key point.

And this was also an identity option that Tuck had deliberately left open for himself.

"Andre Ramore" from Ramore would certainly have a Ramore accent.

"Yes, I'm from the Ramore underground district," Tuck nodded.

Immediately, Carlos became alert.

Even the Necromancer "Armanti" standing not far away turned to look.

Yes, that Necromancer shrouded in the deathly mist of Third Rank was Armanti.

"What's your name?" Carlos asked with narrowed eyes.

You're running a census or what!

Tuck took a deep breath and shrugged his shoulders.