They followed Arlot for ten minutes in the quiet, pitch-black forest, slowing their pace as the howls drew closer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wait, it's just ahead. Allot paused.

"Isn't it up?" asked Caledo.

Allot pointed to the bushes in front of him and said, "It's just behind, but it's not just Warcraft. ”、

"It's not just Warcraft?" Caledo's tone was a little surprised, could there be anyone in the forest where Warcraft was active in the middle of the night? How bold it was, if there was really someone, unless it was a high-level warrior or magician, it would be to come out and seek death.

The howls of the monsters gradually subsided, and after a while, the roars and fighting sounds of the monsters could be heard behind the bushes in front of them.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

Allot and Caldordo walked softly to the edge of the bushes, gently brushed away the lush branches and leaves, and through the gap they saw a woman in a dress and holding a short sword was fighting fiercely with more than a dozen forest demon wolves, those demon wolves were about three meters long, all of them were adults, they all looked like low-level demonic beasts of the second and third order, they were very unfamiliar with the control of magic, and the low-level magic such as gravel and wooden thorns were shot at the woman without accuracy, and the woman easily dodged a series of magic attacks from the demon wolf.

"Isn't that the proprietress of the tavern?, how could she be here?" Dragon's natural super high eyesight and night vision made Caledor recognize the woman who was besieged by the monster as the proprietress of the hotel where they were staying, and Caledo's surprise was that the proprietress was so capable of fighting, not only was her movements flexible, but each sword was thrust into the deadly parts.

In this case, as a man, you should stand up, instead of cowering and watching a woman being besieged by a demonic beast, "Uncle, let's not help?"

Arlote didn't answer, but continued to watch the boss lady fight with the monster.

"Hey, I said uncle, you're too unmanly, aren't you, just watching her being besieged by demonic beasts and being indifferent? As a dragon, I can't bear it, as a ...... What?!" Caledor was about to accuse Allote of cowardice, but when Allote suddenly said that the boss lady's fighting spirit was at least the eighth order, Caledor was speechless.

I can't imagine that there is such a reclusive master in a place where there are so many monsters that birds don't dare to, Calledo has gained a long insight, but this is also not scientific, an eighth-order warrior can be treated very well in any mercenary group, and why did she choose to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests to live such an idle life?

More than a dozen demonic beasts were quickly cleaned up, the proprietress put the sword back into the scabbard, patted the dirt on her skirt, and was about to leave when she suddenly stopped as if she remembered something, turned to face Caledo's hiding place, put her right hand on the hilt of the sword and said, "Come out, or I'm welcome." ”

Calledo looked at Allote and said, "Uncle, what should I do?"

"What to do? Get out, of course. After saying that, Allot got up directly and walked out of the bushes, and said to the proprietress in harmony: "It's me, don't be nervous." ”

Seeing that it was Allot, the proprietress put her hand off the hilt of the sword, and then said: "I hope you don't say it, you can take away the core and flesh of these demonic beasts, and I should give them to you." ”

Allot looked at those magical beasts, smiled lightly, and said, "I can't use these, so let's put them here and feed them to other magical beasts." ”

"You're interesting. The proprietress walked up to Allot and said with a smile, making Allot blush a little.

Just as the two were looking at each other romantically, Calledo suddenly ran out in a hurry, pulled Allote and said, "Uncle, since it's okay, shouldn't we go back, there are many monsters in the middle of the night." He yawned heavily.

"The boy is right, let's hurry back to the tavern. With that, the proprietress walked ahead, turning back and motioning for Allot and Caldordo to follow.

"Do you do this often?" Allote was somewhat interested in the story of this proprietress , a middle-aged woman with a twenty-year-old son outside, who opened a tavern alone in a forest with a large number of magical beasts in her life, no matter how you look at it, there must be a story behind it.

The proprietress was silent for a while, and then slowly replied: "Almost, there were still a lot of demonic beasts that came to disturb at the beginning, but now there are not so many, there will still be some every day or two, and the level is not high, and the highest one last time I met a sixth-order snake, just clean it up." ”

"What about your son, why won't he come to your aid?"

"Young man, always have to go out to work, let him waste his youth in this forest. The proprietress said, her face showing longing emotion, obviously, she missed her son.

Allot saw the expression of the proprietress, he also remembered Emilia, one is the mother's concern for the child, the other is the lovesickness of the lover, although it is different, but this still makes Allot feel very cordial to chat with the proprietress, he asked: "How did you learn to be vindictive?"

Hearing Allot's question, the proprietress did not answer, and her expression became sad.

This scene made Allot look at it, and then he said: "If you don't want to say nothing, everyone has secrets." ”

"No... It's nothing..."The proprietress adjusted her mood, sighed and said: "My fighting spirit was taught by my husband, who was a mercenary and died in a mission. ”

Sure enough, there is a story, seeing that the proprietress is also alone, plus a husband who insists on being widowed after the war, it seems that she is a good mother and a good wife, and Allot gives the proprietress a private custom in her heart.

The proprietress gently pulled the short sword out of its scabbard, stroked the sword and said to herself, "This is my husband's sword ......"

"Can I take a look?" Arlott asked, gesturing at the dagger.

"Of course. The proprietress generously agreed to Allot's request and handed him the sword.

Allot took the sword and looked at it carefully, and said, "If you guess correctly, this is Carlos Pahn's sword." ”

The proprietress nodded and said, "That's right, it's indeed Carlos Pahn's sword, but how do you know?"

Allot smiled and didn't speak. For this sword, if Allot didn't know it, he would have lived in vain, when he was defending Leon's family, he killed many dwarves in Carlos Parn, and he couldn't be more familiar with the dwarven sword, and he could recognize this sword at a glance as the craft of Carlos Parn's city, just now he just pretended to be a careful observer.

Seeing that Allot smiled and was silent, the proprietress also smiled: "It seems that you are a well-informed person." ”

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