054 Murderous Player
Roland slowly drank the fruit wine as he slowly looked at the other guests in the tavern.
Most of the guests were armed with a variety of weapons, had a fierce temperament, and were mostly mercenaries. The anomaly that Roland discovered, that is, their body.
Before entering this tavern, Roland heard at the door that it was very lively inside, and the noise was incessant. And when the three of them entered the tavern, the sound suddenly became quiet.
At first, Roland thought that the magic robe on his body was too deterrent, after all, the caster had a high status in this world. But then he found that he did have a certain deterrent power, but the eyes of more mercenaries fell on Hawk and Link.
Although the clothes of these two people were shabby and they looked very depressed, almost all the mercenaries saw the two of them with a look of jealousy in their eyes. And when he saw the magic robe on Roland's body, he just showed a sense of 'this guy is not easy to mess with'.
This is the obvious difference.
'This guy is not easy to mess with', but he can still be messed with.
As for 'jealousy', it's 'I don't seem to be this guy's opponent, will he jump up and slap me in the face!'" β
The difference between the two is the great one.
These mercenaries are afraid of Hawk and Link! Roland came to this conclusion, and then he remembered that Hawke had said that they had fought with the gang to get to the place where they had landed.
Moreover, he also remembered that a few days ago, Gru of the Gray Sand Tavern had told him that two sons of gold and a nobleman had just faced each other some time ago, and he had threatened not to kill that nobleman, and he would never stop.
Roland watched the two players munch on meat across from each other, and asked in a moment, "Is the stuff in this place still to your liking?" β
Hawke nodded vigorously as he ate, "It's been a long time since I've eaten this delicious meat in this game." The two bodies in reality and in the game are separate. Although in reality I get tired of eating meat every day, as soon as I enter the game, this body tries to say to the brain that it wants to eat meat and eat meat......"
Roland smiled and continued to ask, "Is the wine here okay?" β
"Okay." Hawke buried his head in eating.
"Did the nobles kill them?"
"Kill ......" Hawke looked up sharply at this time: "I'll go, you talk to me." β
Link glanced up at Roland and continued to eat.
Roland chuckled: "It's not a clichΓ©, anyway, as long as you investigate, you can find out if you did it." Honestly, I admire you. actually fought hard with the nobles. β
"That nobleman should be damned." Hawke's eyes suddenly sharpened.
Roland was a little curious: "Can you tell me what's going on?" β
"Actually, it's not something to show off." Hawke put down the large piece of meat in his hand, sighed slightly, and talked about what had happened.
It turned out that nearly a month ago, Hawke was begging for a living here in Del Bon City, just like they had just said, they did not understand the language, they could not even eat, and they starved to death several times.
Later, they hunted outside the city, and only then did they barely make ends meet.
But there was not always prey in the woods, so they planned to go to the river to see if they could catch some fish.
As a result, the bodies of children were found by the river for several days, and they all seemed to be beggars.
There are boys and girls, the opening of the heart is opened, and the heart is gone.
Hearing this, Roland's face turned a little pale, and he subconsciously tightened his wine glass.
He had already guessed what had happened and what had turned out.
Sure enough, as he had guessed, Hawke and the others were ambushed by the river, and the next morning they met the person who threw the corpse, and the two stepped forward and maimed the corpse thrower, even though they did not understand the language, but they still used gestures and some common words to torture who the main messenger was and why he wanted to kill the child.
"Because the nobleman believed that the blood of a child's heart could prolong his youth after drinking it! It's ridiculous. β
Hawke slammed the table hard, his eyes bloodshot and he roared.
The roar echoed throughout the tavern, and everyone's voices fell silent,
Roland sighed and did not speak.
"I was upset, I was angry, I held the child's corpse, dragged the corpse thrower to the nobleman's house to question. As a result, do you know what they say? β
Roland sighed: "Most likely it means that those children can give their lives for the nobles, it is their honor or something." β
"Hahaha, worthy of being a mage, really smart." Hawke gritted his teeth and said: "Not only did that nobleman not have any guilt or repentance, but he also arrested us and convicted us of assaulting the nobleman. β
Roland didn't think of it.
He poured Hawke a glass of wine and continued, "How did you come out?" β
"Can you use it?" Hawke sneered, "I strangled Link to death in prison, and then I killed myself by hitting the wall." After being reborn from the Temple of Life, we went straight to the noble manor, grabbed the sticks and rushed in. β
Speaking of this, Roland keenly noticed that the mercenaries around him had become very strange, and seemed to be a little frightened.
"At first, we didn't have much combat experience, and after stoning one or two soldiers to death with the physical fitness of professionals, they would beat them to death." Hawke's expression was happy: "But it doesn't matter, we will be reborn in half an hour and rush into the manor again." After killing two or three people, they were chopped into pieces. β
Some of the mercenaries began to leave, and the tavern grew quieter.
Roland looked sideways around, then looked back and said admiringly, "There must have been a lot of people watching at that time." β
"It seemed like a lot, but we didn't think about it that much at the time." Hawke continued: "Every time we die, our combat experience gets a little bit better, and then on the way back to life, there will be some masked men who will provide us with some rusty iron weapons to use, and with the equipment we can kill four or five before we die. At this time, the nobleman began to be a little afraid, because more than half of his private soldiers had been killed and wounded. He asked the soldiers to grab us, tie us to a tree, and say that he would forgive us as long as the two of us became his subordinates and served him for the rest of our lives. We are not held accountable for our sins. β
Hearing this, Roland couldn't help but laugh.
"I spit on him on the spot." Hawke slapped the table vigorously and shouted excitedly: "That nobleman thinks that if we are tied up, we will have no choice?" Link and I bit off our tongues, and when we found out that we couldn't die like this, we struggled and struggled and struggled, either to break the rope or to die of exhaustion! β
I'll go!
Hearing this, Roland couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and said admiringly: "You cows." β
Hawke's face was smug and accepted Roland's reverence, while Link looked a little shy and embarrassed.
"Anyway, after we were resurrected, we continued to go straight to the noble manor to cut people." Hawke suddenly sneered at this time: "Then there are some inexplicable big people who come to us, telling us to be rational and not impulsive, trying to stop us, and some even intimidating us, saying that we have committed a great thing, and actually offended the nobles, and we will definitely be rejected by the gods in the future and thrown to the wall of the unbelievers." β
Speaking of this, Hawke suddenly stepped on the table with one foot on the chair, raised his head and drank the fruit wine, and then slammed the cup to the ground, and roared angrily: "I told them directly, I will kill that second-class nobleman, and no one can stop me, not even a god." Whoever stops me again will be an accomplice and killed together! β
A sharp roar echoed throughout the tavern!
At this moment, all the mercenaries stopped their movements, and they were too frightened to move.