Chapter 952: Hoss
The House of the Hearth, the Tavern.
As a tavern in the middle of the secluded city on the edge of the forests of Tulaone, the House of the Hearth's Tavern has a great reputation throughout the territory of Yeri.
From the secluded city, continue deeper into the interior of the Tulaone forest, pass a deadwood arch, cross several cliffs, and follow the Lucky Spring all the way to a true forest sanctuary, the seat of the Elven King's City.
Whether it's adventurers looking for opportunities or elves communicating with each other, the quickest way to get to the Elven King City is to start from the secluded city and go all the way.
Of course, if you have a good sense of direction, you will always find a way to the Elven King City when you enter from any part of the Tulaone Forest, and there is no such thing as being unreachable, but it will take more time and energy.
The forests of Turalone are inhabited by a variety of fantastical creatures, and almost all the creatures that can be seen in Yerine can find their gathering places in this forest.
In addition, in the forests of Turalea, there are also countless elven cities, even including the main city of Eli, the elven king city, but if you want to lead to the elven king city, starting from any kind of elven city, it is not as fast as the secluded city.
In a few cases, the Eri creatures will also choose such a more difficult way to go to the Elven King City, such as the magical creatures to the Elven Dynasty Sanctification, or the elves to pass their leisure time, and the deeds of trekking to the Elven King City, which can always stimulate the fighting spirit of the Elie creatures.
Perhaps due to the extremely complex environment of the forests of Tulaone, elves who are not old enough to communicate deeply with the forest creatures often get lost in the forest.
Over time, the secluded city that can directly lead to the Elven King City has gradually become known to the creatures of Erie, and the Hearthfire House Tavern in the city, after gathering a large number of creatures, has also become a good place to find first-hand information from the Elven King City.
Unlike the thieves' guilds, which treat intelligence as bargaining chips, the information obtained from the tavern is often not so accurate, and even adds a lot of false information to it when it is orally narrated, but the adventurer always enjoys it, and would rather spend half a day in the tavern than go to the thieves' guild.
In the Tavern of the House of Fire, the dwarves are definitely the most numerous. Among the few hobbies of the dwarves, apart from hoarding gold coins in the tribal treasury, the only thing left was the love of wine.
Although it is located in the territory of Eli, in the tavern, the figure of elves is not very common.
Elves tend to have a kind of resistance to noisy and chaotic taverns, and they don't spend a gold coin and a few glasses of ale to spend time in the tavern like adventurers, let alone drink like dwarves.
The tavern is also a good place to recruit helpers, especially in the human city-states, and the tavern has almost become the preferred place for adventurers to take quests except for the freelance chamber of commerce, but in the Erry, this does not seem to apply to the dwarves who simply enjoy alcohol.
At this time, in the tavern of the Hearthfire House, a figure looked extremely unusual.
A small glass of fruit wine was placed in front of him, and the liquid in the full glass seemed to be about to overflow at any moment, and the aroma of the wine wafted freely, but he had no intention of drinking it.
The pointed ears and handsome appearance undoubtedly explained his identity, it was a pure-blood elf, and the black power suit he was wearing added a special momentum to it.
Very few elves wear black clothing, let alone a black power suit like the elf in front of them. In the impression of the creatures of Eri, a pure black dress is mostly only seen on Diya's necromancer.
The creatures in the tavern were all stunned when they noticed the presence of this elf. Seeing that the elves whose strength was at least above the fifth order would appear in the tavern, they were naturally puzzled.
Thinking back to the rumors that had been circulating in the territory of Eri recently, they seemed to realize something, and even the drunken dwarves couldn't help but free up the distance between them and the elf.
The appearance of this elf undoubtedly brought a completely different atmosphere to the original tavern, and the area he was in was vacated by the surrounding creatures, which was in stark contrast to the originally extremely lively tavern.
The only people who weren't affected by the atmosphere were probably the dwarves sitting at the same table as the elf.
The dwarf held a wine glass the size of a bowl and drank the bubbling crystal liquid, and on the muscles of his bent arms, streaks appeared, and if he wanted to change the glass to a weapon, he would be a powerful battle dwarf.
After drinking the contents of the cup, the dwarf threw the wine glass in his hand to the table, causing a concussion that caused the fruit wine that originally belonged to the elf to spill out.
The remaining half of the glass of fruit wine swayed, and seeing this, the elf frowned slightly, and then sighed.
After a hiccup, the dwarf wiped his mouth with his cuff and made a muffled voice: "So...... Hoss, you've been chosen by the Lord to be one of his men......"
Speaking of this, the dwarf glanced at the elf with his scattered gaze, as if to confirm something, and changed his words: "I forgot that this dress of yours should only be worn like this by members of the 'Kill the Undead' force. ”
The elf, known as Hoth, didn't say much, picked up the remaining half of the fruit wine, and took a sip, which was regarded as acquiescing to the information mentioned in the dwarf's words.
The environment in the tavern would not be completely changed by the arrival of an elf, and the noise in it reached Hoss's mind, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
In view of the fact that the location of this meeting was chosen by the dwarf in front of him, Hoth could only endure his disgust with the surrounding environment and pay attention to the dwarf in front of him.
The dwarf in front of him, named Kadi Aimo, had been a friend of Hoss for many years.
No one could explain how the haughty elves had befriended the rude dwarves, just as no one could explain how the drywood guards' heirs, the drywood guards, came into being, and sometimes Hoss himself felt a pang of wonder when he thought back to this.
Hoth would not be offended by Cadiamo's actions, and if he were to be replaced by another dwarf, Hoth might just throw his hand and leave.
Recalling Cadi Aimo's words, Hoss's mind couldn't help but come to mind, a special elf appearance.