King Laune sat down with nine dukes and an earl. Although he reigned for more than twenty years, Lawne still seems to have risen like the rising sun, and according to scholars, he is still as old as he was nineteen. It is rumored that he intends to restore the cursed Musillon and eradicate all filth and restore it to its former glory. But he doesn't look so energetic now. "I know some of you have heard about it, and some of you don't. He said after looking around for a week. "The lake fairy is missing. While Carcassonne was exterminating the Beastmen, Duke Hubald set out with the Lake Nymph, and the two were said to have been ambushed and their whereabouts are unknown. The expressions of the several dukes became solemn, and the few dukes who knew earlier were waiting for the next thing, and they seemed to have opinions to be expressed. But King Lawne waved his hand and motioned for them not to be in such a hurry. "One more thing, the Wood Elves have launched an attack on Quinas without warning, they are so ferocious that they have already breached several cities. Duke Tankred II was trapped there. The Duke of Artois couldn't help but gasp at this news, both of which bordered his domain.

"There are still some troubles, Heinrich sent us a request for assistance, saying that he let Lord McKay run away, and let us set up cards along the way to prevent Lord Maika from going to the Northern Vikings, and once he asks for reinforcements, the situation on his side will be very sad. King Lorne said again, this time darkening everyone's expressions.

"With all due respect, Your Majesty, we don't have to cooperate with that usurper, we only keep him because that guy McKar is not willing to join our camp at all, so we have always acquiesced to everything he did to Maika City, once we directly help Heinrich, it is equivalent to our ten southern countries directly giving up honor. In our statement, we are championing you as a member of the Viking royal family. If we help the usurper in this way, we will lose our righteous name. The people will never help those who oppose the Plane King. A duke said that he was also a king in his own domain, but at this time he was only a duke. He is not a royal family of time and space, so he must not claim to be a king in this land, at most he is a lord.

"Can't we get rid of the shadow of that lord?" Lawn's face darkened, he had ruled too much under that shadow, he had always wanted to get rid of it all and become a true king, but now that he thought about it, if he couldn't get out of that shadow, he would never have a chance.

"King Laune...... Your Majesty, we ...... We can't agree with this approach, anyone can pursue power, but power must be under the leadership of the Viking royal family, even if it is the four magic emperors, it is impossible to openly rebel against the rule of the King of Time and Space, you know better than anyone that His Majesty the King of Time and Space is not allowed to be blasphemed, disobeyed, or questioned. Of course, we could have made up stories to make the people stop believing in the authority of His Majesty, but that would surely provoke the wrath of the Northern Viking Empire and the current neutrals. You understand what the legendary Lord of Time and Space, His Majesty Siuddin Elch, means to all of humanity. ”

"I'm sorry, but I didn't think about it enough, because when people live too long, they become more and more greedy, for power, for other things...... It's all the same...... We need to reconsider, we can help Heinrich intercept Maika, but he is the ruler recognized by the Plane King, and none of us can arrest him openly. Ideally, it would be a violation of honor for us not to send troops to restore the country for him, and everything must be done quietly. ”

"Yes, I understand His Majesty the Emperor...... But...... We don't have enough time and energy to take care of Maika now, and the Northern Viking army is heading south, and I hear that the Mercenary King has sent an assassin. ...... to assassinate you"

By the time the first snow fell, the gates of the Watcher's Tavern were closed, and the forest in the distance had been completely covered with snow and a blinding white. There will be no more adventurers or resting farmers here.

George, the young tavern owner, was by the fire, with a huge soup spoon in his hand, and a huge soup pot twice as large as a normal crockpot was bubbling hot on the stove, and a rich and delicious beef stew was boiling in it. This dish has always been a tavern specialty, and when the weather is warm and the adventurers are flocking, George cooks several pots of these stews every day. But now the first snow has fallen, and the cold winter has arrived. This is the southernmost part of the empire, near the last frontier of the dragons' territory. Stepping into the lush ancient forest not far away, it is no longer the territory of humans. Although there are many adventurers and mercenaries who usually come to the forest to hunt monsters or hunt for treasures, once the first snow falls, it is full of monsters that forage for the winter, and in difficult times, monsters who do not know how to farm will be more difficult to deal with than usual.

"Yulia, bring me the bottle of refined salt I put on the counter. George shouted into the kitchen as he stirred the cauldron.

"Eh, which jar is it? Brother, there are too many jars on the counter. The girl's voice came briskly to the rattling cauldron, like a nightingale in spring.

George could only lift his head from the boiling cauldron and look at the tavern counter. The girl mischievously held up two clay pots of the same size in her hand, and compared them one by one. It was then that George noticed that the maiden was wearing the little plain white gown that she would only take out of the innermost part of the wardrobe on holidays. The gown had been given to her by a priestess from a passing adventuring group. It was a gentle, energetic young girl, too, George thought. To be able to give such a valuable and beautiful dress to a tavern waitress whom they just met, might the adventurers really be as rich and caring as they were rumored?

"Brother, which one is it? Don't be stunned, my hands are sore. The girl looked at her brother with a pensive expression, wondering where the wooden head had let her mind go.

George was startled by the girl, quickly put down the spoon, walked to the counter, took the blue-gray clay pot from the girl's hand, and patted the girl's head with his other free hand: "My sister is dressed like a princess in the city today, because today is the New Year? No, this is the Moon of Water, and the New Year will be the Moon of Innovation in four months? Is it not true that today is the Festival of Return to commemorate the great spirit of magic? In the middle of speaking, George suddenly stopped talking and stared at his sister with a pair of meaningful eyes. Sure enough, Yulia's face turned red like a ripe apple.

"Ah~ It seems that it's because my sister is going to meet her inner knight today~ Ah, a great adventurer, a good friend of Arbor Town, a great hero who captured the girl's heart, eh...... What is his name? Look at me, a reckless person, my memory is so degraded! But my sister is thinking about getting married, and it is understandable that my brother's memory is declining. ”

George squeezed her eyes mischievously after speaking, Yulia immediately blushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or shy, she covered her face with her hands, and wanted to cover George's mouth with her hands.

"Ah, the girl who has been pierced in her heart has shown her fangs that she has never seen before, and she wants to kill her brother's mouth, O benevolent teacher of light, Nate Fleis, is this the so-called gentle girl who was praised by your priest and gave a gift?" George deftly dodged Yulia's little hand as he lifted the lid of the crockpot, confirming the quality of the salt inside, while keeping saying the passage he had seen from the inside. It feels really good to adapt these passages to tease my sister. Is it any wonder that the old people often say, "Reading makes beautiful flowers grow in the mouth?"

"No, brother, don't make fun of me!" Yulia angrily stepped on George's foot, and George groaned in pain and quickly shut his mouth. "I don't have the kind of ...... you say," Yulia tried to make her voice sound a little more convincing, but halfway through, her voice grew smaller and smaller, and the roots of her ears grew redder. In the end, she could only cover her face as if she was fated, and ran into the back kitchen like a fly.

The corners of George's mouth turned up triumphantly as he looked at his newfound sister, and he put a spoonful of refined salt down in the stew and began to stir vigorously again.

The eaves of the tavern were covered with a thick layer of ice, and the melted snow flowed down the ice and dripped on the snow at the entrance of the tavern, forming a thin layer of ice. And the tavern was covered with a thick layer of snow all around, and there was not even a single footprint.

As George was satisfied, a bowl of stew was filled with a thud at the tavern door. The sound of an object slamming into the ground, followed by the laughter of a group of young people. Before George could react, Yulia in the back kitchen rushed towards the tavern door like a gust of wind, and pulled the heavy oak door with a "creak". "Oh, old man, do you feel the feeling that your sister can't stay?" sighed to George.

Outside the door was a young man covered in snow, patting his clothes to the sound of laughter around him. It was a piece of hard leather armor without any decoration, different from the clothes decorated with various patterns and patterns on the adventure groups that I had usually seen, this leather armor was as white as the snow outside the door, of course, as a little girl from the countryside, Yulia of course knew that it was washed white.

"Yo! that ...... Silver...... Brother, that ...... Come in first. Yulia looked at the familiar face of the young man, and was a little at a loss, and the young girl's face quietly flushed.

"Hah...... Captain, I didn't expect you to be abducted to the princess before you saved the world~" Another young man behind him laughed, and at the same time gently pushed a handful of silver from behind, making the overwhelmed silver stumble and fall into the tavern. Then the young man and several other members of the adventuring group hurriedly squeezed into the small door of the tavern, the first cold wind of the first snow could make the battle-hardened heroes fearful, and they naturally did not want to stand in this biting cold.

George looked kindly at the young people in the tavern who were huddled around the fire, their ears red from the cold, and the white slag of snow hanging from the ends of their hair, which was melting little by little under the heat of the fire.

"Young men, let's have a bowl of hot soup to warm up, and then there will be my secret beef stew~" George brought out the ginger soup that had already been prepared from the kitchen and placed it on the largest table in the center of the tavern hall. The young men immediately cheered, rubbed their hands, and sat down at the table.

The members of the adventuring group tacitly reserved the most central position to the leader of the group, Silver, and the five immature adventurers were neatly arranged in a row.

"How's it going, boys, it's all done?" George laid down the last bowl of hot soup and sat down across from the party, only then could he see that there was not even any sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that he had been busy for a long time. Yulia obediently walked next to George, picked up the hot soup and drank it carefully, and from time to time quietly peeked at Silver's delicate face with her own gaze.

"Well, we finally helped Uncle Carpenter carry the last batch of timber before the first snow fell, and we helped the old woman on the farm harvest the last batch of wheat of the year, and Uncle Blacksmith's blower was repaired a week ago. Arbor Town's commissions for us have all been completed. When the first snow stops, we'll head off to the next town. Silver rubbed the warm wooden bowl with his hand, not in a hurry to drink the soup, but reported little by little. George listened intently to Silver's narration, even though Silver's commissions were more like the daily chores that some hourly workers would do.

"You've done us a great favor. Because of its proximity to the Twin Moon Forest, the population here is small, there are often not enough people, there is not enough labor, you know, ordinary adventuring parties don't bother to do these jobs, their minds are full of treasures, monsters, and so on. George laughed.

"Don't say that, if we have a complete lineup, we also want to make achievements and find secret treasures, this is the impulse in the heart of every adventure group. Silver smiled wryly and looked around at the members around him, each of them just had a short sword hanging from his waist, and he was wearing a variety of mixed equipment, and even the only weapon was a short sword, which was used a little more to cut wheat and slaughter poultry, and besides, the effect of such a crude iron weapon on the monster was no different from the small stone on the side of the road. "Legend has it that if werewolves are used, they must be harmed by silver weapons, and I don't think werewolves can even deal with ordinary beasts. ”

George nodded, this party was indeed the most shabby, poorest, and most peculiar adventure group he had seen in all the years he had been running a tavern. "Don't you have elementalists and priests in your group?" asked George, because he had never seen such a similar character walking around in an adventure group, and a regular adventure group, no matter how small it was, would have personnel from these two classes, the former could make some difficulties easy to solve, and the latter could provide medical help to the injured team members to recover quickly.

"In this case, there were six of us before, and one of them was an elemental apprentice, but he was still in the learning stage, and he would be recalled by the academy every once in a while to study elemental magic. So unfortunately, he should be sitting in class right now. But even if he's here, he's only learning level 1 magic now, and I think the least level in the adventure party should be to be proficient in using level 2 magic, mastering one to two level 3 magic. But he is very talented, he is a student of Atlantus Academy, which is the most famous magic academy in the Viking Empire, and I think he will soon be able to master second-level magic. Silverbrow fluttered, and George could tell that he was full of pride in this member of the group with the talent of elementalists. "And even though we don't have a priest, we have a doctor in our regiment, and it's better than nothing?" Silver pointed to George, pointing to the brown-haired young man sitting on the very edge, who scratched his head in embarrassment.

It was then that George noticed that the young man was not dressed like the others, but rather a thick robe, the collar of which peeked out from under the robe, and although he had a stubby-looking dagger hanging from his waist, it was evident that he did not look like a man with the strength to wield a sword. "This is our team's doctor, his name is Reynolds Jackson, and everyone can call him Renault or Jimmy. ”

Jimmy seemed to be very introverted, not as generous as Silver, but he just cowered in the corner and carefully drank the hot soup one by one.

"And then, Brother George, as you can see, the four of us are not even qualified warriors, we are just in good health, and we are indeed a little more comfortable with farm work than hunting beasts and monsters. So......" Yin said this, and also showed a very embarrassed smile: "Usually, we can only accept some relatively low-level daily commissions, and the income is also very low. ”

It dawned on George that he said, "No wonder you pitch a tent on the edge of town, and never see you in or out of shops, taverns, or anything like that." But even so, why do you come out to be an adventurer, this job is still very dangerous, once you are forcibly recruited by the empire, you will die in the face of normal commissions. ”

Before Silver could speak, the tall young man on the side who had been pushing Silver at first spoke: "Because the lord of our hometown owes a large sum of money to the other lord, if we can't pay it off on time, we lords need to move to the territory of another lord to become slaves. So the lord sent the strongest young men from several villages under his rule to form an adventure party to earn money. Because my hometown is too barren, I can only barely support myself by farming. There's no way around it. ”

George then asked, "Is it because your lords are good gamblers, and how can they owe a lot of money to other lords?"

The tall man was about to speak, but Silver said, "O'Lelit, let me explain." This is also the duty of the regiment commander. O'Reilly nodded and closed his mouth. Silver began to explain, "Our hometown is located near the Rift of Doom, the gap between the Red Earth Mountains that separate the Fallen Abyss from the territory of the Viking Empire. That is, monsters, aliens, thieves, scum, and even demonic remnants of the fallen abyss often appear near our home territory. Although they are few and have little interest in our hometown, no one wants to come to such a place. The last time I appeared in my image was an elemental, an elemental-master, whom the lord held in high esteem, but he hadn't seen him since he left for the Abyss of Fall. I heard that it was a big man who could use level 5 magic!So the land was barren and could not trade, so the territory became poorer and poorer, but fortunately, Lord Berlant was a rare good man and always worked with us, but last year there was a shortage of food, and the lord borrowed a sum of money from the lords of the surrounding territories in the name of the nobles to buy food in order to prevent his people from starving to death. But even such a small sum of money for other lords is a huge amount of money that cannot be repaid for our lords. But the lord really can't bear to let the people become slaves, and we can't bear to leave such a good lord. Therefore, when the lord proposed to form an adventure group, the young adults of several of our villages took the initiative to respond. ”

George took a deep breath and said: "Isn't that very similar to the situation in our Fallen Wood Town, the difference is that the Twin Moon Forest is the territory of the elves, although I don't know why they haven't appeared again recently, but because of the ancient convention, the elves will never take the initiative to harm humans, but because of the treasures and monsters in the forest, a large number of adventure groups have come." So, your lord is a good man. All we have to do is pray that the nobles don't suck our blood dry, and thank God. It is unthinkable that the lord and his people will work together. ”

With that, George stood up, and Yulia immediately ran to the back kitchen to get the plates.

Yulia put away the used wooden bowls on the table and placed the clean soup bowls and plates, and George began to serve the dishes one by one. The aroma of beef stew wafted into the noses of the five young men, making them all feel hungry, and even the sound of their stomachs rumbling in the quiet of a snowy night.

"I've been waiting for a long time, let's eat, this is the signature of this tavern, and the favorite dish of adventurers from all walks of life. George smiled, smiling proudly. The five young men all smiled shyly, and before they even had time to say thanks, they began to gobble up. Whether it's just the right amount of baked, fluffy bread, or a rich and delicious stew, this is a delicious delicacy that the young people of the adventuring group who have been away from home for months have not experienced in a long time. George looked at the young men who were gobbling up in front of him, and a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart. These young people with poor abilities have left their homeland for the future of their territory, risking their lives to fight for their hometown, and now such a lavish meal can make them happy. George couldn't help but think of the veteran adventurers who had come to his tavern to feast, and because they didn't know when they were going to die, they all indulged in pleasure, hoping for a day to get treasure and fame. But these young people are thrifty, budget-conscious, doing dirty work, saving every copper coin they earn, and sending it back to their distant hometown. Fire extinguished

"Yin, you eat first, and I have a gift for you, big brother. George said as he stood up and walked to the cellar of the tavern.

Silver looked up at George's actions, and his team members obviously didn't notice this, and the two team members chatted to themselves: "Noel! This tastes really good, it's really not covered, big brother's craftsmanship is awesome." The other, more muscular-looking man, nodded silently, "Eric is right. Knorr knocked on the table dissatisfied, "Erik, can't you talk well, although you are the strongest of us, but I always think you are like a stupid big man." Eric frowned, then denied, "Eric isn't. Noel could only rub his temples sadly, and at the same time put another piece of bread in his bowl into Eric's bowl: "Silly big man eat more~" Eric picked up the bread, and a smile appeared on his rock-hard face, but this smile was a bit like a granite puppet: "Eric, thank you, Noel is a good friend." ”

"Alright, alright, who made you the strongest in the group, and I am the most flexible!" Noel turned his head silently, just in time to see Yulia coming out of the back kitchen with a large basket of baked bread. O'Reilit quickly stood up and took the bread basket from Yulia's hand: "Thank you, Miss Yulia, it's really not a gentleman's job to let a girl do such heavy work." Hey, Captain, you wood, thank you Miss Yulia!" Silver turned his gaze to Yulia at this time, but as soon as their eyes met, they turned to the side in tacit agreement. O'Reilette placed the bread basket on the table, filled with toasted golden soft bread, still hot, O'Reilette grabbed a loaf of bread and shoved it into his mouth, walking over to Jimmy's side and poking Jimmy in the ribs with his elbow.

Jimmy could only shrank back shyly, and O'Lelit said to Jimmy: "Look at the bear-like head of the regiment, who is usually more energetic, but now he looks like a girl." When do you think I can be taken by a girl like Miss Yulia, don't you think Miss Yulia is more beautiful than the young lady we saw last time in Thundering City?"

Jimmy timidly asked, "Is that the one you went up to talk to, only to be beaten up by two fighters in the adventure group?"

O'Lelit stuck out his tongue: "Can we not mention that matter, how do I know that the young lady is the chief priest of the adventure group, don't say that those two warriors are really powerful." This is not something that can be practiced with ordinary practice. ”

Jimmy replied, "Probably because there are some magic items on you, I've heard that some magic items can make people stronger, and some can protect the wielder." ”

O'Lellett immediately leaned over to Jimmy's side with an interested expression: "Victor Kid told you, except for him, no one here has ever seen a magic item, and I don't know how he is doing in the academy, he has a great talent for elemental magic, and I really want to use magic." Jimmy immediately said, "I also envy everyone who can fight, especially you, you have also been taught a few swordsmanship by a white-haired big brother." ”

"Is that silver-haired, okay? Brother Silver is the person I respect the most! Same name as the head of the regiment! Also the same person I respect as the head of the regiment. Jimmy boy, you're not allowed to speak ill of others. I'll cut you!" O'Lellett symbolically raised his hand, and Jimmy immediately curled up in fear. O'Lelit said to himself at this time: "I don't know when I will meet Big Brother Silver, he seems to be with a beautiful elf when I saw him last time?"

"So, O'Reillet, do you think of your big brother, or do you think of the pretty elves?" asked Noel who joined in at some point, munching on his bread.

"Both...... No, Kid Noir, shut up for me!" O'Lellette angrily shoved a piece of bread into Noel's mouth, but Noll was more nimble than he thought, mechanically dodging the bread and letting out a laugh.

"Yo, everyone is so energetic, they are all young people, Yulia is here to help. George shouted at the mouth of the cellar. The cellar of the Watcher's Tavern was built just below the kitchen, so Yulia could easily hear George's shout, and Yulia ran to the cellar as fast as she could. "Do you need to carry any heavy loads? Eric is going to help. Silver turned his head and said, and Eric immediately stuffed all the bread in his hand into his mouth, fearing that he would have nothing to eat when he returned, so he walked to the cellar.

After a while, Eric returned to the dining table with a huge burden, which took up almost half of the large table, and when he put it down, the objects inside collided and made a sound of steel. George walked back to the dining table and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Eric's strength is really as great as the townspeople say." ”

Eric smiled innocently again, sat back in his seat, and picked up another loaf of bread.

"So, what is?" Silver looked at the heavy package suspiciously, it was supposed to be made of steel, which he could hear, but Silver didn't know where George got these strange things.

George unwrapped the wrapper on the table as he untied it.

"It's ...... Oh my mother, boss, you are!" Noel screamed when he saw the contents of the baggage.

Inside the baggage are all kinds of weapons, including heavy two-handed armor, tomahawk and hammers, and even delicate hand nu and badly worn hand armor. George put the equipment on the table and said, "The adventurers who trade with me are not all rich, some of them will mortgage their weapons and equipment to me, and after so many years, I have sold most of the equipment to the blacksmith in the town and let him melt it into materials, only these are of acceptable quality, so I will keep them." Your equipment is so poor, so I want to give it to you. The blacksmith has repaired it all before, although it is the level of an ordinary blacksmith shop, and it is definitely not any magic equipment or artifact, but it should still be no problem to replace your weapons. George motioned for Silver to take a look, but Silver waved his hand and said, "Your invitation is already a great favor to us, how can you still accept such a valuable gift?"

George laughed, "It's not from me, it's the heart of everyone in the town." Originally, the equipment was very bad, the tailor repaired the leather armor, the blacksmith repaired the weapon, and the forester replaced the hand with a new bowstring. Because there are often adventure groups coming to the town, here is the edge of the kingdom, the young people of the village, those who enter the big city, and those who join the adventure party join the adventure party. A few of you came to town and helped everyone with all the things in their lives. These are what should have been done by the young people who have left, and now they see you as their own children, so they want to help you in this way. This is also an affirmation of your work in the past two months. So don't shirk. ”

Silver looked at George's eyes, there was only the care of the elders for the juniors, he could only nod, "All the Black Shield Mercenary Group would like to express their gratitude to the townspeople of Arbor Town for their gifts, and will definitely cherish this gift from everyone." As he spoke, the other members of the party also stood up and bowed to George to show their gratitude. Eric even walked up to George and hugged George vigorously, and even shed two lines of tears on his face: "Eric thanks, Brother George is a good man." ”

Eric's hard hug was not something ordinary people could bear, and George felt like he was about to lose his breath. George struggled and comforted, "Oh...... Alright, let me go. Eric put George down and returned to his seat with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, uncle, how do you feel~ Does it feel like you've been hugged by an ogre?" asked O'Lelit as she fiddled with a one-handed sword as she leaned over to George's side and grinned.

"Oh, I'm not that old, I'm only eight years older than Yulia!" George gasped as he replied to O'Reillet, "but it's a lot of strength." ”

"Eric put the baggage aside, we'll distribute the equipment later, let's eat now. Silver looked at the excited members of the group and said quickly. Eric obediently put the burden aside.

Only then did George rub his hands and say, "Actually, there is one more thing I want to ask you. ”

Silver asked curiously, "What kind of commission is it?" But we're about to leave Arbor Town as soon as the first snow stops. ”

George hurriedly called Yulia, he put his hands on Yulia's shoulders, and then said: "Actually, Yulia is 15 years old, and a priestess said before that this child has the potential to be a priest. So I would like to ask you to escort Yulia to the Temple of Light in the capital of the Kingdom of Sandra. ”

Silver looked at Yulia's face in surprise, and asked curiously, "So Yulia is actually a reserve priest?" George nodded: "Although the young people in the town have been walking for the past few years, it is related to their future, and we people can only let it go." I'll rest assured that I'll hand over Yulia to you, if you're paid, ......" George pulled out a small money bag from his back waist, it seemed that he had already prepared it. George put the money bag on the table and added, "Here are 40 silver coins, and there should be a lot left over after the expenses on the road, and these are commissions." And then there's this. George pulled out a sheepskin scroll, and the sheepskin was even slightly yellow, but Silver felt his breath heavily. "This is a first-class magic scroll, and it is a general-purpose magic flash technique, and I heard that it can be used to light in dim places, so it is better than candles. The mage in the town is a half-first-class mage, he only makes this kind of scroll, I heard that you adventurers love this kind of scroll, so I bought one as your payment. ”

Silver and Jimmy looked at each other. The magic of the general system is mostly supportive, even if this flash spell is not much better than a candle, but the magic scroll is not cheap, they can sell this scroll, at least it can be worth two gold coins, which is equivalent to twice their income in the past few months.

"But...... We're just a third-rate mercenary group, not adventurers at all, so we've always considered ourselves mercenary groups, but shouldn't escort missions and the like be done by more experienced people?"

"Yes, how can a man like our head of the regiment be able to fall when he walks to the door, how can he be competent for this kind of work, have you seen other adventurers slip because the ground is too slippery?" O'Reilit was cruel to mend the knife, he just liked to dismantle the silver table.

Just then, there was a heavy thud at the door......

O'Lelit's heart trembled: "Wouldn't it?

Almost all the people in the room looked at the door of the tavern.

The door to the tavern creaked open, and the dusty man walked into the tavern with a large group of people.

"Ah...... I really didn't expect it...... If we had taken refuge in Torridge territory, no one would have thought of it. Lao Ding smiled, obviously very proud of his method.

"Don't say it, we need a doctor, a potion, or someone else who can treat it, can we find it?" Lin Moyang carried the unconscious deep diver on his back, this place was really strange, there was really such a small village in such a remote countryside.

"You are ......" Silver was a little curious, these people also looked like mercenaries, and they seemed to be able to fight more than them.

"I'm a resident here, sorry, that ...... Someone should know me, right?" said Barretlear, waving his hand.

The tavernkeeper recognized him, "Little Berry, why are you back, didn't you say you went to learn elemental spells?"

"It's a long story, uncle, can you hurry up and get a doctor, we have a very seriously injured man here. Barretlear hastenedly said.

George nodded, opened the door, and stepped into the snowstorm outside.

"It's strange, why is it snowing? It's not time for it to snow, is it?" Bellettlier looked at the university that had covered Toririch's territory, a little worried, the weather and the current situation were not very normal.

"You mean...... Doesn't it usually snow at this time?" Lin Moyang and Liliel exchanged a look, and they seemed to have found a flaw in the Demigod Domain?