The two waited for a while, only to see the little goblin fly back leisurely, she wiped her hands on her apron, and then bowed to the two: "The tower keeper will be here in a while, I will take the two to the hall first." ”

Odin nodded. Fang Yu was still a little curious on the side, after all, it was the first time he had seen such a well-behaved goblin except Miss Tata—but he suddenly saw that the little goblin was winking to the side, and when he looked back, he saw three curious little heads sticking out from behind the vines—hiding behind the leaves, carefully observing them.

Fang Yu was relieved at this time, sure enough, the goblin was still a goblin, a cute race with a strong curiosity.

The elf introduced herself as Nightstar, and at first she turned back curiously to ask about Odin and Fang Ou's north—about the humans of the Northlands, the windswept Sacred Bow Mountains, and the human kingdom of Goland.

Odin also answered one by one.

The little goblin replied in a regretful and cute tone, he had never seen snow like once, and he wanted to go to the other side of the Holy Bow Mountain Range to see it, but the tower keeper did not allow him to leave.

When she mentioned this, she couldn't help but be a little angry.

However, when the little goblin mentioned the tower keeper, she still called it 'that adult' very respectfully, and it was obvious that the other party still had a lot of weight in her heart. This made Fang Yu couldn't help but be quite curious about the identity of this tower keeper.

It's not easy to get the goblins to be obedient.

But after walking for a while, Night Star suddenly showed a panicked look: "Oops, no, I forgot." ”

Fang Yu was stunned: "What forgot?" ”

"Where am I supposed to take you?" The little goblin was about to cry: "Woo woo, the tower keeper will definitely not forgive me this time." ”

"I know, it's the kitchen—"

"Waterwheel!"

"Neither, it's the terrace!"

Three chirping voices came from behind, and it was the three goblins from before.

Fang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, but Odin on the side replied, "Take us to the hall, Miss Nightstar." ”

"Oh, yes, yes," Nightstar couldn't help but glance at the two of them gratefully, "Great, otherwise this time would be terrible——! ”

Odin was also a little speechless for these little guys, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Lead the way first, Miss Nightstar." ”

It was probably because he was afraid and forgotten, so Night Star nodded hurriedly, not daring to delay, before taking the two of them to their destination. It was located on the second floor of the inn, and a spiral staircase led to a large terrace.

The terrace is facing the long lake and has a pleasant view.

There were already quite a few people on it, most of them adventurer's attire, dwarves in heavy armor, elves with longbows, and even a dwarf with a staff, sitting on the railing, whispering about the adventure ahead.

Fang Yu also saw a tall Rotao man with a large sword on his back, but he was a Chosen One. When the people saw him and Odin coming up, they didn't care, after all, the king of warriors was wearing a cloak and a hood, and no one recognized him.

The dwarf greeted the leprechaun.

"Miss Nightstar, good afternoon."

"Miss Nightstar, have you ever gotten lost?" Someone asked again.

"I didn't get lost," the goblin was a little weak-hearted: "I was just careless last time." ”

"What about last time?"

"Last, last time." She glared at the men angrily.

The crowd burst out laughing.

Odin was indifferent, but Fang Yu couldn't help but feel very interesting when he listened to it. He looked at the long lake in the distance, the sparkling surface of the lake, and the dotted green islands, and took a soft breath.

There was the fragrance of trees and flowers in the air, and he thought to himself that maybe this was an adventure, different people, different things, different things in every region. In contrast, most people's lives in modern society seem to be monotonous.

People seem to have forgotten that their ancestors also took up their canes and made a transcontinental journey.

It is as if a new chapter has been opened in human civilization from that era.

And Xingmen Port is just the first step-

The high-dimensional world is just a gate, and human beings have never given up the exploration of deep space and the unknown, which is the meaning of the pioneers.

As he was in his trance, Odin had entered the hall, which was actually a circular elven tavern, with stained-glass windows inlaid on the sloping wooden walls, and warm sunlight slanting through the rose-colored windows.

The sun fell on the curved wooden bar, and behind the dusty light was a pointy-eared elf bartender, who at a glance was the forest elf, Miss Atira's kindred. The latter was wiping his glass and nodding to the two of them.

"Welcome."

This is also about the same greeting from the earth, but it is still very rare for people to use it in this remote place, Fang Yu couldn't help but glance at the other party. He looked around again, and it was not yet night, and there were a few people scattered in the hall.

The elf asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”

"Moonshine."

"Juice—"

There was a sudden silence in the air.

Odin glanced back at Fang Yuan, and the latter hurriedly changed his words: "I, I also want moonshine wine." ”

"Haven't you ever drunk?" Odin asked.

"Drunk."

"I don't think I've drunk it." Odin looked at the bartender: "Bring him a glass of elven gin." ”

Fang Yu wanted to cry without tears.

He had heard of the name of the elf juniper, and it was also a rare spirit for the mild elves. He could only rejoice, fortunately the other party was not a dwarf, otherwise he might have to go out sideways today.

The two of them sat down at the bar.

On the side, Night Star also seemed to be idle, and he also sat at the bar, looking at the two curiously.

Odin untied his sword from behind his back and placed it on the table, before turning his head and speaking for the first time, "Didn't you always want to ask, what did I bring you to the South?" ”

Fang Yu watched the elf bartender turn around and walk to the side of the wine cabinet, and after listening to Odin's words, he couldn't help but look back slightly. He did ask the other several times this question, but the King of Warriors was silent and did not answer.

Over time, he stopped being bored and asked about the question that was destined to have no answer. Fortunately, the king of warriors didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, so he went south with the other party.

And I thought to myself that it was also a drop by anyway-

But he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to bring up this issue at this time - although it seems that they have indeed reached this destination. Fang Yu looked around this hall, and he didn't know what was different about this place, and what did the tower keeper have to do with him?

After listening to Odin's question, he nodded slowly.

"It's not impossible to tell you," Odin replied, "but I have a habit that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, and that everything is rewarded by hard work." He looked at Fang Yuan: "You should know this, right?" ”

Fang Yu nodded again.

The King of Warriors is legendary, he wasn't the most favored one from the beginning, not even a genius, and came from a training camp in Ragnarok. Of course, it is a little higher than ordinary people, but in front of a true genius, this starting point is not worth mentioning at all.

It is with his own efforts that he has come to this position step by step, and with his achievements, he has responded to all those who look down on him. He is not only the president of Ragnarok, but also one of the only two ten kings in the country.

Coincidentally, there are only two ten kings in this generation in China, one is a dark horse like Odin, who was not favored by others, and the other is not even from the Great Guild Ye Hua. But he has seen both of them.

Odin looked at the calendar hanging on the wall of the tree, and then spoke: "The last exhibition match of the Continental League is in April, and there are still three months left, and I will give you a meeting in these three months, as long as you can survive ten seconds under my full attack." ”

He turned his head and looked at Fang Yu: "I'll tell you the answer-"

Fang Plover opened its mouth wide.

Survive ten seconds under the full force of the King of Warriors?

He thought about it for a while, and he was promoted to another twenty levels, and he didn't know if he could do it. As for the current level, it is better to wash and sleep, and put the pillow a little higher, maybe you can dream of it.

It was a dragon knight, and the laws of the first world were no longer even enough to contain the full strength of the other party, and it was not just an ordinary dragon knight, it was the king of warriors. Outside of the aborigines, the highest honor of the profession of warrior among the electors.

What does Dragon Knight mean?

Dragon Knight has a simple meaning in the first world - level fifty.

But in fact, there are not more than fifty levels, but the concept that only fifty levels can be accommodated in the first world.

Fang Yu couldn't help but wipe his sweat when he thought about it, he even suspected that this king of warriors was joking with himself, he would be able to make a few moves under a Ten Kings in three months, so would he be going to become the Ten Kings in a few years?

But the Guardian of the Throne of the Battle Craftsman is now the legend, the Grey King FOX.

“…… How can this be done? Although the word 'retreat' has not appeared in Fang Yuan's dictionary, in the face of this impossible thing, he still subconsciously asked.

Odin glanced at him and replied confidently, "Normally, of course you can't do it. But he paused: "But I'll give you a chance, won't I?" ”

"A chance?"

Odin only turned his head and said no more.

Fang Yu was also a little curious in his heart, the other party had mentioned the Continental League in April earlier, which was obviously not untargeted, but he couldn't figure out what the purpose was for a while. He followed the other man's gaze and saw that the elf bartender from before had walked back again.

The elf quickly placed two glasses of wine in front of them, and the night star on the side was listening to the two of them playing dumb riddles, a little bored, so he tilted his head and said to the elf, "Ariel, I want it too." ”

The elf asked, "What do you want, Miss Nightstar?" ”

"I want gin too."

But the elf placed a small glass of juice in front of her.

Nightstar glared at him—

"The Lord of the Tower's commands," replied the elf, "Miss Nightstar, don't mess around. ”

At this time, the three little goblins also flew in from outside, shouting that they also wanted to drink juice, and the night star, who was reluctant before, was also startled at this time, and hurriedly opened his hands to protect his cup.

However, a glass of juice is actually more than enough for the four little goblins to drink, and Fang Yu couldn't help but be very interesting when he watched them play on the side.

But immediately he was not interested, for Odin had already pushed his glass of wine over and looked at him. "If it's a man, you have to drink," said the king of warriors lightly, "Drinking juice is a child's behavior, and it takes ten seconds to pass under my hands, starting with this glass of wine—"

"I'm not a child." Nightstar protested loudly.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to her.

Fang Yu was speechless, what kind of fallacy is this-drinking can you still improve your combat effectiveness?

But for a moment he couldn't help thinking of Mr. Quelod, 'If it's a man, you have to drink.' The other party had said something similar, but this time, there was no Miss Scarpes to relieve him.

He looked at the wine glass, and then at the big sword behind the other party, a little helpless, so he could only raise his glass and take a sip gently, and there was a faint fragrance in his mouth.

It seems to be better than expected.

He was stunned at first.

And Odin, seeing his cautious appearance, couldn't help but shake his head: "Little child." He muttered, then picked up his glass and drank it down.

Seeing this, Fang Yu's temper also came up—wasn't it alcohol, and he didn't feel anything remarkable—he was already seventeen years old, and he wasn't a child. After only hesitating for a moment, Fang Yu raised the cup and swallowed a big bite, then put down the cup at once, and was about to demonstrate to the other party.

But at this time, his eyes suddenly widened, and the faint taste of the elf gin in his mouth, which was still refreshing and mellow, suddenly revealed a hideous face.

It was like a hot lava, sliding down his throat, and the hot feeling made Fang Yu almost jump from the barstool. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't make half a note for a while, only coughing loudly.

He coughed so hard that tears and snot flowed down his nose, and he barely rolled on the ground.

Odin put down the wine glass, and then looked at this dead guy with a little interest, so if he didn't do it, he wouldn't die, and the young man just didn't understand this truth.

He couldn't help but shake his head again: "Little child." ”

Fang Yu intended to refute, but he was already spinning, only to feel top-heavy, and then fell headlong. Now it was Odin's turn to be slightly stunned, and if Miss Scarpe was here, she would definitely hold her forehead and shake her head—but no one told the King of Warriors, which is why she didn't let Quylor teach the little fool to drink.

Because this guy only drank the 'water of life' once, and then slept for a day and two nights, and he obviously didn't know whether he could drink or not.

The elf behind the bar glanced at Fang Yuan, then came out from behind, helped him up and leaned against the bar, and then raised his head and shook his head at Odin: "Mr. Odin, it's better for your friend to drink less." ”

Odin didn't seem surprised that the other party knew him, but nodded sympathetically.

He'd seen someone who couldn't drink, but he poured it as soon as he dipped it, and this was the first one.

……

In a daze, Fang Yu felt as if he had been stabbed in the head.

He woke up with a splitting headache, and subconsciously tried to find water to drink, but after a moment's pause, he realized that he was no longer in the hall he had been in before—but in a single room.

A bed, the sheets have a faint fragrance, this is like the interior of a tree house, and the square plover can even see the natural wood texture on one side of the wall. There is an arched window on one side of the bed, and sunlight is streaming in through the colorful glass.

Let the room feel a little warmer.

It seemed to be still afternoon outside, and it didn't seem like he had slept long, he reached out and fumbled for a while, and there was a kettle and cup next to the bed, which seemed to have been placed here on purpose. Fang Yu only felt a dry mouth, and he didn't care about any cup, so he only picked up the kettle and drank a big sip.

Then he let out a hearty sigh.

It was only at this moment that Fang Yu finally felt that he was alive, although his head was still a little groggy, but at least it was much better than the feeling of dying and alive before. Only then did he settle down and have the heart to observe the situation around.

And it was at this time that he heard a whispered conversation coming from outside the door.

The first voice he didn't recognize, was a gentle, soft—but neutral, unintelligible voice of a man or a woman: "You brought back the Silver Leaf, this is the second and last time." ”

The voice paused, "So you're really going to use it like that, are you sure?" ”

A second voice rang out, familiar to Fang Ou - it was the answer of the King of Warriors, Odin: "Master of Nevad, Tower Keeper, Respected King of the East, I am sure. ”

"—I heard you brought a little one?"

Odin didn't answer, but Fang Yu could imagine that the other party nodded.

The first voice asked, "Is he in there?" ”

"He drank a little yesterday and slept until now."

Fang Yu was stunned: "Wait a minute, yesterday??" "What the hell, he slept for another day and a night? But it was at this point that the two outside the door continued to talk: "So what are your requirements, Odin? ”

"Master of Nevad, I want you to open the Hall of a Thousand Gates once again."

"The Hall of a Thousand Doors?" The voice paused: "Him? ”

"Trust me, he has the qualifications."

"Well," replied the first, "I trust your vision, and besides, I have little intention of interfering in your human affairs—for the sake of this leaf's face, I promise you one more time." ”

That's when the door opened.

For some reason, Fang Yu suddenly felt a little weak, and hurriedly lay back on the bed, for fear that the two would find out that they were eavesdropping.

But no sooner had he closed his eyes than he heard a voice—Odin's voice: "Don't pretend. The King of Warriors spoke, "If you drink any louder, the whole inn will hear you." ”

Fang Yu opened his eyes with a red face, of course the other party was exaggerating, but he realized that in front of a warrior above level fifty, he thought that the other party could not detect his movements after a layer of door.

It's a bit naïve.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man behind Odin.

And Fang Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, what kind of person is that-

……