Don't talk to him now, Charlie just wants to disappear in place, and then rush back to his territory and shut himself up.

She's just a weak girl who doesn't need anyone's protection, how can she carry such a big black cauldron from the sky?

The calm in the bar couldn't last long.

There is no need to doubt the nature of these vulgar mercenaries who will start to find fault after getting drunk, they are all born with troublesome constitutions.

An adventurer wrapped in a dark green dirty cloak spoke slightly louder, enough for the audience to hear.

"Hey, let's talk about the legends living on the continent today, who is the most powerful."

He held a stack of cards in his hand, looking like he was playing poker, and from time to time he would change the position of the cards, and he would not be able to suppress the hiccups in his mouth.

The 'poker buddy' sitting across from him was obviously not drinking high, and he glanced nervously at the two arcanists who had no secret of their faces, and said in a low voice, "Hey, man, you've drunk too much. ”

This kind of topic is the topic of the war, and it is usually okay, but now there are two arcanists who don't know the depths of the situation.

The entire continent knows that the Arcanists are insane.

In front of them, if they don't agree with the 'legend' that comes out, isn't this going to be a fight?

The worst part of a fight with the drunken adventurers here is to break an arm or leg, but you have to fight an arcaneist who is known for his madness.

Death is probably a minor consequence, and the devil knows what means they have to make people unable to survive and die.

But unfortunately, Murphy's Law also applies in this world, and the more people worry about them, the more things will happen.

The two arcanists looked at each other, and a slight mocking smile appeared on the white-robed man's smooth face, and he repeated to his companion the words of 'little man pointing out the country' to his companion as if he were joking in the tone of the adventurer, "Living legends tell who is the best." ”

"How many legends do you know?" The white-robed arcanist's companion also scoffed.

The two Arcanists were loud, but loud enough, silent enough for the tavern to hear their conversation.

This passage also made Charlie, who was nervously pricking up his ears, curious, and relieved some of the tension.

Similarly, Scarface craned his neck with interest to listen.

After paying attention to it, Charlie silently pressed the thought of finding a reason to leave.

Leaving at this time is too abnormal and will arouse suspicion.

The drunkard's remarks visibly annoyed the drunkard, and his voice rose sharply, threatening to make a high-pitched speech in a filthy tavern.

"Of course! The most powerful race in the world is the dragon! Of course, the strongest legend also belongs to the living dragon, am I wrong in my words? Well? Hiccup~"

Living legends naturally do not include the gods of the astral plane.

It's just the mighty ones who live on this continent and become legends.

The two arcanists looked at each other, and the red-robed one asked, "Then tell me who is the strongest legendary dragon." ”

Clearly, they agree that the strongest legend is a dragon.

Charlie was also vaguely aware of some of the mistakes she had made before.

Dragons are revered in this world, and even the proud Arcanists dare not say that the strongest in the world is one of the legendary Arcanists who have long since made a name for themselves.

I have to admit that the strongest man in history is still a dragon.

"The most famous dragon must be him! He is one of the dragon sons of the evil dragon god Tiamat! Notice that it's the dragon, not the creation! He is the mainstay of the evil camp, and he has five-colored wings! He is known as the Prince of Colorful Wings! Barrett, the Winged Prince! ”

The drunks couldn't stand on their feet.

There was a gasp from the bar, apparently having heard of the name of the 'Colorful Prince' of the chaotic evil camp!

The drunk man triumphantly admired the 'shock' of his words.

The little people tend to be like this, and they have a strange sense of satisfaction and vanity when they talk about the big people, as if they are like the big people they talk about, full of smugness.

The two arcanists sneered at this time, "Ha~ scared me to death, I almost thought that this vulgar guy really knew that kind of secret." ”

The white-robed one shook his head while smiling, "How is it possible, [that person's deeds] I also heard about it from the Great Arcanist of the Erudite City, he is the only being below the astral plane, above all beings. ”

The conversation between the two instantly calmed down the tavern.

People are intrigued.

Charlie was about to get up and shake violently, these two old men who were always talking were tricky! Halfway through talking, you don't know if you are beaten to death?

Half of the drunkard's face under the hood was crimson, and he didn't know if it was alcohol or shame.

"Who are you talking about?"

In general, all learned people can't escape the penchant for flaunting their knowledge.

One of the arcanists sat upright, cleared his throat, and said:

"Listen, that one's title is, Dragon Prince, Immortal Prince, Black Gold Monarch. He is the patron of the absolutely neutral camp. And his name cannot be recited, because it has become a law, and if you call his true name, it will be perceived, and believe me, you will not want to attract the attention of that person. ”

The bar was silent for a moment.

Charlie thought that the remarks of the two arcanists would cause a more powerful reaction from everyone, after all, these titles sound so powerful, so powerful!

However, after about five seconds of silence.

"Poof......

The first muffled laughter came from the corner.

And then there is one, and then there are two.

A series of bursts of laughter rang out in the tavern.

Charlie looked and saw that these people were covering their mouths and their shoulders were shaking violently.

She was a little confused, and couldn't understand why these people suddenly seemed to be inhaling tickle powder.

The drunk man was the only one in the audience who made no secret of the ridicule, he laughed very exaggeratedly, the laughter was like thunder, and the whole person arched his body, covering his lower abdomen that was cramping because of the violent laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

"The Black Gold Prince? Hahahaha! ”

"The Dragon Prince? Hahahaha! ”

"Doesn't you brag about drafts?"

"Is there really such a big person, and the world is shaken by it?!"

"What a way to make it up, 'Your Excellency the Great Arcanist'! Hahaha! ”

In contrast to the questioning and ridicule they faced, the two arcanists looked at each other and saw the same pity in each other's eyes.

It is the unaware pity and sympathy of the polymath for the ignorant.

Both of them shook their heads, but they didn't say much.

The two of them stood up, ready to pay, but their faces changed when they touched the inside of the mage's robe.

No longer the look of 'master loneliness', the two looked at each other hesitantly, and they both saw the same embarrassment on each other's faces.

They forgot......

Before that, they dressed up for the banquet of the Grand Arcanist Edsen.

A bizarre 'theft' event caused them to be 'swept away' from the Floating City by an enraged Edson, and randomly teleported to this remote ghost place.

When I saw the two of them in the tavern, I came in to drink, and I wanted to go to bad luck.

Who knows, they are ignorant and stupid adventurers who are unlucky in everything they do today, and they meet them when they drink and are unhappy.

When I checked out, I remembered that they didn't go to the banquet of Grand Arcanist Edsen with their money bags in their pockets!

Apparently, the stasis of the two's movements was seen by many in the adventurer's tavern, including the bartender who kept wiping the glass.

The bartender looked helpless.

The average adventurer dares to embarrass him.

But these two ......

He was about to say forget it.

I saw a few silver coins being scattered on the bar.

And all the people in it followed the sound.

I saw a small man sitting at the bar, who was considered 'malnourished' among the adventurers who were drinking and having fun here, and scattered ten shiny silver coins.

"I'll ask these two learned arcanists." Charlie's fingertips trembled slightly, and he lowered his voice.

The two arcanists looked strangely, and there was curiosity in their eyes.

But apparently, they weren't grateful for the 10 silver coins, they just nodded to Charlie in a friendly way, turned and walked towards the door of the Adventurer's Tavern.

Charlie was dumbfounded.

And there is such a ?!

But before she had time to think about it, she immediately got up in a panic and chased out.

"Both!"

Outside the Tavern with the Adventurer, two wise arcanists stopped to look back and saw Charlie hurrying out.

The one in the white robe was noticeably kinder.

"Thank you, young man, is there anything you have done to stop us?"

Charlie took off his hood, revealing his bright eyes obscured by broken hair, "Please tell me!" How to become an Arcanist! ”

Both arcanists were slightly surprised, they glanced at each other, and the red-robed one asked with interest, "Why did you become an arcanist?" ”

The beautiful emerald green eyes hidden by broken hair are full of longing for supernatural powers, and they are also curious about the unheard knowledge of other worlds!

"I—I don't think what you just said is a lie! I believe! I want to be like both of you, too! Know a lot about the secrets of the world! Become an all-knowing and learned person! Master Truth and Arcane! ”

Arcanists may have different factions, positions, and personalities, but there is only one thing they have in common, and that is the pursuit and thirst for knowledge!

Charlie's words struck at the empathy of the two arcanists, earning them a wave of favorability.

The mercenaries who had just reacted only then chased them out.

Charlie didn't know the price here, so he scattered 10 silver coins and left.

And in fact, there is not so much use in the country tavern here.

The bartender's 'amazing' arithmetic ability almost took off his stinky shoes on the spot and counted his fingers and toes together to figure out how much money he was looking for.

After collecting the money they were looking for, and paying their respective honey and beer money one by one, the mercenaries who were in a hurry and almost stomped their feet could chase them out.

When they chased them out, they saw their employer, the Earl, having a good conversation with the two Arcanists.

The corners of Scarface's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to pull this aristocratic boy away who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he was afraid of the two arcanists.

"Yes, we can find a place to talk."

Charlie's heart suddenly 'bloomed', as happy as if she had won the lottery, she finally found the opportunity to become an Arcanist!

Charlie eagerly looked back at the mercenary, and finally Scarface stubbornly took the two Arcanists in the 'flamboyant' mage robes to the hotel where they were staying.

It was getting late, and the guests on the first floor of the hotel who had been drinking had already dispersed.

The group found a round table with a fairly clean table and sat down.

Charlie made no secret of his eagerness, "Excuse me, do you two have an Ayn Stone for sale?" ”

She didn't dare to use the stolen goods, and the question returned to the original point of 'how to get the Ain Stone'.