Chapter 3: The Moonlight Tavern

In the middle of Tiandong Road, Haodong District, the City of Sages, in front of an inconspicuous tavern-

Sting!

A piercing tearing sound sounded, as if something had been rudely torn apart by a demonic beast, and the piercing sound startled an exclamation from the people around him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info saw a spatial crack suddenly appear in the middle of this street, and as the spatial crack shook twice, a pair of skinny white hands stretched out from the crack. It touched the edge of the crack, grabbed both sides of the crack on the left and right, as if opening the curtain, yes, it was as easy and reasonable as an ordinary person opening the curtain with his hands, and it opened this spatial crack.

Then a head with a black hood sticked out, and he looked at his surroundings and nodded, slowly stepping out of the crack with his equally bony legs. A man in a wide black mage robe, with a black hood, skinny like a starving corpse, walked out.

"Yikes!"

A shrill and lovely voice rang out, and Lisserrot fell out of the spatial crack, holding the ground with one hand and covering her mouth with the other, retching uncontrollably.

Rosalind walked out after Lisserrot with a pale face, she didn't look like she was going to die like her sister, but her face was very uncomfortable.

"If it weren't for the urgency, I wouldn't have taken this express...... Train? ā€

Rosalind's face turned blue for a while, and she endured it for a long time before she endured it. She looked at the scrawny and pale man in front of her, the man was about forty years old, and no one could connect this man with the space archmagister just by his appearance.

Donald, age unknown, is a Spatial Grand Magister, a graduate of the Ischengrad School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He often travels between the City of the Sages and the Aichengrad School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, helping the students of the Ischengrad School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for free - only to help them get to where they want to go quickly, and calls this free service the Express Train. The students called Donald the Ghost, not only because of his erratic whereabouts, but also because of his pale, bony body.

Rosalind thought about Donald's message, although the express train was very uncomfortable, but she still had to thank people.

"Thank you, Mr. Donald."

The ghost Donald nodded, his right hand flashed with silver brilliance and waved his hand, with the inaudible extreme tearing sound, another spatial crack appeared, and the ghost Donald opened the spatial crack and walked in, and the spatial crack slowly healed, as if it had never appeared.

Alas, the door of time and space! A magic skill that can only be performed by the great magister of the space system, and forcibly opens a portal with the magic power of the space system, and the gate of time and space can reach any place in the world. But the ghost Donald, at this time, the space gate is a little too shabby and violent, right? Especially the violent shock, many students vomited on the ground when they took this express train for the first time with curiosity.

Rosalind walked up to Lisserrot and held out her fair, slender hand to pat Lisserrot on the back.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lisserrot gasped a few times heavily, calming his turbulent stomach a little, and he almost shook out his breakfast just now.

"But I don't want to ride this damn express train anymore!"

Rosalind smiled and shook her head, why did she want to sit down once? The taste is really not something that ordinary people can bear, but the speed of crossing thousands of miles in this instant is really not comparable to any magic and props.

Lisserrot looked up at the nondescript tavern in front of him, which could be described as shabby compared to the luxurious and exquisite shops around him, with musty wood and a plaque from the moonlight tavern hanging crookedly next to the door. The tavern door was colourful and unaware of what had been spilled, like an abstract painting.

Next to the gate is a small windmill about a meter high, with a layer of cobwebs wrapped around it, and the windmill sways with the wind that blows from time to time, making a creaking and unpleasant sound.

"Sister, it's so ...... here"

"It's rudimentary, isn't it? But this is the gateway to the Magical Path. ā€

"Is this the place that leads to the Magical Path?"

Lisserrot asked in surprise, the Magic Sacred Road is a paradise for magicians, it is full of countless resources that magicians need, no matter what you need, there will be all of them here. The magical side of magic is vividly displayed here, of course, it is also full of all kinds of magicians, maybe just passed by you with a great mage, maybe even a legendary archmage.

Pushing open the abstract tavern door, there was a dimly lit tavern, and in the corner sat a few old hunters with scruffy beards drinking wine from their glasses, one of whom was still smoking a dry cigarette.

In front of the old bar were a few yellowed round stools, one of which was a thin middle-aged man drinking with a fat man who looked like a mountain of meat next to him, and the tavern owner was a shiny bald middle-aged man, and the bald man who had been talking to a fat and thin duo immediately greeted Lisserrot and Rosalind enthusiastically when he saw them enter.

"Oh, Rosalind, is this your sister?"

"Yes, this is my sweetest sister, Lisserrot." After saying that, Rosalind habitually hugged Lisserrot, "Lisserrot, call Uncle Bald Quickly." ā€

"Haha...... Just call me Uncle Cade. ā€

Cade is also helpless to Rosalind, I still remember the first time I saw Rosalind, how cute a girl she was at first glance, but after contact, I realized that this is an out-and-out witch! The title of his bald uncle was forcibly installed by this little witch.

"Hey! Cade, isn't it spring yet in your Mineco grassland? ā€

Cade rolled his eyes, the Mineco Grassland was also a title given by the little devil's girlfriend, the Barren Grassland-Mineco is a barren place on the continent, even the most tenacious desert cactus cannot survive there. It is only in the spring of each year, when the wind of the Endless Sea blows towards Mineco, that the continuous rain fills this barren land with life.

The fat man drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and carried the thin man over.

"My name is Bill, his name is Bob, and we're the perfect BillBod-BB duo in the City of Sages, Oye!"

"Poof......

Lisserrot couldn't help laughing, and it could be seen that Rosalind was also very hard, although she had heard the fat man introduce herself more than once, but every time she heard it, she still couldn't help but want to laugh.

Fat Bill shook the few bangs in front of his forehead, trying to give himself a more handsome image, but unexpectedly, a blue arc appeared on the thin Bob's hand and took the opportunity to sneak attack Fat Bill.

With a crackling spark and the pig-like screams of Fat Bill, Bob turned and ran after a successful blow, and by the way, he dropped the sentence "Come after me, you boar!" ā€

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Bob, you're dead! ā€

A golden glow flashed on Bill's body, and in an instant the lightning vanished, and Bill's heavy truck-like body recovered and immediately chased Bob to the back door of the tavern at a speed completely inconsistent with his size, and the tremors along the way seemed to overturn the dilapidated tavern.

"Alas, these two guys." Cade waved the cups on the bar to the sink on their own, and a blackened towel twisted his steps to the bar, wiping the bar clean with a roundabout dance.

"Rosalind, do you remember how to open the path of the Magic Holy Road?"

"Of course I do, Uncle Bald."

Cade automatically blocked the word bald head, picked up his wine glass and drank it down.

"Then I won't take you there, the road is at the back door, the third row is the fourth square."

"Thank you, Uncle Bald."

Walking out the back door of the Moonlight Tavern, there was a room like a storage room, littered with things thrown everywhere, and Lisserrot was careful not to step on the things on the ground. Rosalind looked at the clocks on the wall and counted the hints Cade had given.

"Third row...... Well, the fourth square...... It's here. ā€

As Rosalind struck three times on the wall next to the old wall clock, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted as illusory as the heat distorted the light around her. The distorted landscape then returned to square one, and Lisserrot found that the surrounding storage room was gone, replaced by an elegantly decorated room, with the magical glow of the chandelier overhead illuminating the magic circle beneath her feet.