Chapter 111: Prologue to the story of the Wolf King Tavern

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Titles can have many quirky options, and adventurers who live in the forest like to give themselves a title, and if they have the intention of carrying it forward and are famous enough, then it will become the name of a tavern.

The Wolf King's Tavern - a title that led Fitney to think it might have come from a sturdy boss and be cunning enough.

It turned out that the owner of the Wolf King's Tavern, Rohen, was just an ordinary uncle—he had a striking beer belly, and in addition to that, the brown, messy, mane-like hair and beard, the always optimistic smile on his face, and the ordinary yellowed shirt, all made people think he was ordinary.

"Welcome to the Wolf King's Tavern, how many people are there this time?Alva! I miss you so much!" Rohman happily extended his hand to him when he saw his familiar friend standing in front of the door—and Alva smiled.

Behind him, a dozen cloaked men, among them was Fitney, the thinnest of them.

This is Aesop's Forest, certainly not the Royal Luther Forest or part of it, it's near the center of this forest, and it looks similar to the rest of the forest, but it's actually a different place.

It's far from the populace, far from the Kingdom of Luther or the Duchy of Ansendere, but it's close to the Starlight, and it's a place where the famous Society of Nature sends its members at this time of year - here there is a house built against a huge beech tree, which is surrounded by a layer of stone on the outside, more of wood, protected by numerous trees on the perimeter, and near a hill, which looks much more "luxurious" than the house of Wicker - for that size.

No one can expect any luxurious palace in such a place. Fairy tales are a different story.

"Rochen has lived in the forest for decades, and is an old friend of many of the Starlight - and anyone who is in the Nature Society needs his care. As Alva entered the tavern, Wendy took Fitney's hand and said to her, "He'll give us some light work in exchange for free time here." ”

"That's Wendy, her face is getting better and better, and the first time I saw her, I thought her expression was a little stiff. Rochen looked back at Wendy, interested.

"I think so, too. Alva couldn't agree more.

Upon entering the tavern, Fitney found it to be like the tavern she had been to, with a painting full of wildness and nature, and turning left and straight ahead, you would see the wooden tables, and the front desk, behind which was a staircase leading upstairs.

It's simple, but the good details are everywhere, such as the plants that have been specially placed on the table, which is refreshing.

Fitney thought it would be called a "natural tavern", after all, the natural and simple taste did not give any impression of the word wolf king. Sometimes it even feels like it's not supposed to be a tavern.

"Look who's coming, I guess it's Wendy. Are there any new arrivals this year? some of the ones who are just causing trouble!" There was the sound of footsteps on the dark brown staircase, and Fitney saw a "peasant woman," at least as it looked, and she came down, a somewhat thin, high-cheeked face filled with a blinding inquiring light, and then the light fell on Fitney, "Sure enough, there's a new arrival, a girl! What can a girl do?!"

Fitney nodded politely at her, "Hello, ma'am." ”

"Oh, listen, what are you calling me? That sounds funny," the woman dressed as a peasant woman looked at Fitney with a subtle look of surprise after a moment, and she walked towards Fitney, who seemed to want to take Fitney's hand, "but you don't need to please me, although it sounds very good." ”

"Racays, girl, your words sound strange to me, didn't you say you had a headache yesterday, why are you here at this time?" a crack appeared on Rochen's face with an optimistic smile.

Fettnay had heard that country men would rudely address their wives by region, but there could be no doubt that wives would have to cause much displeasure from their husbands in order to receive such a title.

"In our Lakayse region, men should respect these kinds of ladies when they talk. "Lakayse's daughter-in-law, Laurenna, is rightly strong, and Rochen often can't beat him at this time.

"Laurena, you woke up so early today. Wendy saw Rohen's defeat, and her soft voice rang out, causing Laurenna to look at herself.

The group had come from a safe path, and it wasn't even noon.

Laurenna suddenly screamed, her voice sounded like some kind of monkey sound, and it was obvious that Laurena was a little afraid of Wendy.

"Well, let me introduce you - she's this year's freshman, Fitney Freyton, a forest hunter who lives on the other side of the Royal Forest. Wendy said.

"Ladies of Lakayser, take the two girls to their room, the one I had arranged for them before. Rochen reminded Laurenna.

"Well, well, with someone like Rochen taking you in every year, I don't expect me to live in peace - I'm miserable! I'll take you to your room!" Lorenna shook her hand and led the two girls upstairs with the hem of her skirt, "Hunter in the woods! It's still from the Royal Forest, no wonder they speak aristocratic words—if I remember correctly, there was a Hunter of the Woods. ”

"Really, are you familiar with the hunter in the woods?" asked Fitney, his eyes jumping.

In her opinion, Lorenna should know a lot about Aesop Forest.

"Oh, all I know is that it's a young forest hunter - at least a year ago, that's what I last heard. However, Laurena's words were destined to disappoint Fitney, "How many people live in the forest! It is better to remember these things than to remember the day when you need to see the flower garden of the Ballow flower! I am really miserable! Do you know what that meager harvest is!"

"Are there so many people?" asked Fitney, ignoring her complaints.

"Oh, no, no. You can't compare their people to the people of the kingdom - there are so many of them compared to the people of the forest. This damn place! There are more and more robbers!" Lorenna led them to a room that had been cleaned up a long time ago, and she pushed the door open.