The sun just sprinkled on his sleeping face through the curtains, he was awakened by the dazzling sunlight, the weather was inevitably a little hot, he woke up, what he wanted to do most was to drink a glass of cold wine, so he quickly put on his clothes, washed his face, put on black sword boots, and walked downstairs, his steps were slow on the steps of the stairs, step by step, the person who just woke up would not wake up at once, he shook his head, he slept quite well last night, the fatigue had disappeared without a trace, It's just that hunger comes with it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there anything to eat here?" The voice was low, with a hint of a dull voice in his throat.

The goblin looked at him, the mask was still on his face, remembering the appearance of last night, the goblin was still a little cool, presumably this guest must be not ordinary, as the owner of the tavern, all kinds of guests have been seen, thieves have lived, knights have lived, homeless people have lived, prostitutes have also lived, but inevitably some guests are different, when Younero stood in front of the goblin, the goblin boss was surrounded by a puff of cold air, and the vicissitudes of wind and frost emanated from his body, and the meaning expressed was as if "he doesn't belong here, But like a foreign warrior. "General.

"I'm sorry sir, we don't provide food here, you can go outside and have a look, there is a place to eat." The goblin boss's high-pitched voice and antics are quite kind.

Yunero let out a "yes" as she had done yesterday, and strolled away from the inn.

"Sir, look! Street Fighter Fight! Are you interested?! "Yunero's sword attracts such people who do propaganda, they hand out these leaflets every day, and it is not easy for them to complete the work, but in such a poor and remote place, people's entertainment is very little, if there is a fight to fight, there is a drama to watch, it may be more attractive, people here love to watch the excitement, the former prosperous city has now become like this, Yunero himself can't help but sigh at the baptism of the years, the speed of time makes his body no longer as strong as in the past, and his body is not as agile as before, The same was true of the city back then, and the vicissitudes of life always brought great changes.

Street Fighter, Yunero glanced at the piece of paper, although he was not too interested, but he could enjoy the other people's battles, he used to be a performer, and now he can be an audience, how can it be a pleasure, "It's kind of interesting." Yunero said to herself.

Yunero's stomach began to growl, cooing, he had never been so hungry, let's solve the problem of eating first, the problem of eating is actually very easy to solve for him, he is not too picky, as long as it is meat.

[His armor is blue, silver helmet and battle suit, and behind him is a long giant sword, the giant sword is large, the weight can reach the weight of his whole body, but he is very burly, the armor covers the strong muscles on his body, the breastplate of the upper body can be faintly seen to have a piece of pectorals, the eyes in the helmet are not clear, covering his eyes, his body has been exercised since he was a child, born in the pale glades of the illegitimate child, he grew up here, his father was executed for violating the code of the Night's Watch, His mother's expulsion because of her race convinced him that there was no honour in the so-called laws of society - honour existed only in his heart. After caring for his mother as she lay dying, he joined the Knights of the Night Watch, and for thirteen years he studied at his father's school, mastering the laws written by those who hated his origins. Now that he's an adult, there's still a lot to do for him.

When he first looked at the slogan of Street Fight, a craze surged all over his body, it seemed that he still had some money to make, and now he didn't have too many gold coins on him, but there was a fight to fight, and there was money to earn, isn't this a good thing to kill two birds with one stone? He never misses such a good thing, and after wandering for so long, he finally has some work to do.

"Hey, hey, you've stepped on my foot!" A shrill sound came from under his feet to his ears, and he took a step back, as if he had really stepped on something, soft, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly noticed a small thing with yellow ears talking.

"Big man, why don't you walk without looking at the road? Didn't you notice the weak?! The little thing with yellow ears spoke like a goblin with a sharp voice and a little angry, but when he saw the little thing in front of him, he wanted to laugh a little, and almost laughed out loud.

"Big guy, what are you smiling at? Don't you think you should apologize? The voice seemed to be a little hoarse, and it was estimated that the little thing was shouting at him, puffing out its mouth like a mole.

Sven didn't laugh, he held back, otherwise this little thing would definitely be angry, "Eh, I'm sorry, and ....... You...... Who are you? Sven was a little cautious, he was a big man who was in awe of small things, if the little yellow-haired mole thing jumped, it was estimated that he would be as tall as himself, maybe three of him would be the same, he thought of this, and his mouth raised slightly.

"Are you embarrassed to ask me? Big? I'm the famous Sblin! An inventor specializing in explosives! The Minion named Sblin shouted, and now even on the street, only Swain could hear what he was saying.

"Sbling? Eh, that's a good name, the inventor who developed explosives? Sven shook his head, but Sblin couldn't see the face in the armor, and those eyes seemed to be looking at him.

Sblin had an ugly expression on his face, and he wasn't satisfied with Sven's answer, there was someone who didn't know about him?! What a frustration! "Don't you know me? We are experts in bomb research, all kinds of explosives, remote-controlled, paralyzed! ”

Sven let out an "oh", and the one was still upturned, showing surprise, but he was a little interested in listening to this little thing, which seemed to talk about a group, not necessarily the whole group was studying bombs?

"You guys? Are there a few other little things like you? No..... Is it small? Sven almost burst out laughing again, there were really people who would study bombs, and thought that only humans could use them.

"I-Sblin, my brother-Spurn, and Squee, the three of us! Say, sir, do you need a bomb? Sblin's eyes instantly changed to extremely kind, and he still smiled slightly, Sven felt a chill all over his body, and felt that this little thing was quite interesting.

Sven pretended to hesitate for a moment, so that he could show a thinking attitude, he crossed his hands on his chest, his head looked up slightly, and Sbrin looked at Swain with an expectant expression, "Well....... I think I should ...... No, I don't need to. ”

Sbling's face changed suddenly, from anticipation to frustration, and a little annoyed, no one wanted the explosives of the great inventor of explosives, which was a blow to him, "Are you sure?" Sblin was a little reluctant to sell his explosives, and his face showed an expectant expression on his face again.

Sven has a giant sword is enough, how can a warrior need a bomb, he has always trusted his weapons, but looking at the depressed expression of this little thing in front of him, he can't bear it, this little thing is still quite interesting, and it looks like he needs someone to support him, and he doesn't want to ruin his fun, and said, "This ...... That's fine, too! Then I'll buy one! ”

Sblin was suddenly pleasantly surprised, no one had supported his explosives for a long time, and since that mining accident, he can now pick up his own business again, isn't it a blessing? So he decided, since the person in front of him also seemed to be a warrior, it was necessary to give a lot of discounts.

"Hunk, so be it! You buy two remote-controlled ones! I'll send you another paralyzed one! Sblin exclaimed in surprise, so that he could not only try explosives but also try new research results, paralyzing traps, this thing must be of great use, numbing all the biological structures in an area with an inexplicable energy, if this experiment is successful, the engineer trio will definitely make a lot of money.

Swain was a good man to the end, so he agreed, "Okay, you say, how many gold coins?" ”

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's only 20 gold coins." Sblin smiled slightly, this price seems normal, but it is actually not very cheap.

Sven was stunned for a moment, he didn't have so much money on him, but if he won today's Street Fighter Battle and won 50 gold coins, he could not only buy Sbling's research results, but also have a good meal, and he would make a small profit, "Okay!" I'll buy it from you again tonight! ”

"Tonight? Yes! In the evening, you go to the left alley of the old block, there is a shop called Engineering Xiaogang, we live there, I will wait for you, big guy. Sblin spoke with excitement.

"It's a deal!?" Swain asked, half-crouching.

"It's a deal!" Sblin and Sven bumped fists at each other, although Sblin's hands were too small, but Sven didn't exert much strength for fear of hurting the little guy, and the glare of the sun and the promise of a pair of small fists next to the old street seemed to add some interesting flavor to the old and boring town......