Chapter 7: The Wanderer's House (Part II)

After the beating, the bar returned to normal, and for this kind of remote hostel far from the big city, fights in the bar were common, sometimes fatal, and in this chaotic and desolate north, no one cared about these things. A trivial matter like this solved with one punch is not used to the people in the tavern.

The owner of the bar didn't even bother to look at this side, and continued to sell his drinks and food, and go about his business.

After cleaning the blood from the ground, the maid brought the boar ham and smoked venison. At the same time, he threw a flattering eye at Drum, which just now proved the strength of this group of people.

"We'll stay here for the night, and tomorrow morning we'll continue our journey to the Sadol Bridge."

Glancing at the chaotic crowd around him, Ares said calmly.

"Brother, remember to wake up early tomorrow morning, when we get to Stormwind, a lot of women are waiting for you."

Ares continued.

The chaos continued in the bar, where calm had been restored. The smell of wine fills the sky. Scantily clad maids walked among them, and from time to time they saw one or two guests carrying them upstairs, and another deal was negotiated.

Tonight, however, seems destined to be an unquiet night.

Soon, there was a commotion outside the door, and several dwarves in heavy armor roared and barred in, and the bartenders in the tavern couldn't even stop their small bodies. was knocked to the bottom.

"As I said, dwarves are not welcome here, so you can live somewhere else!"

A bartender yelled.

But the dwarf apparently ignored his warnings and made his way to the bar.

Some of them still had blood on their faces, and they were carrying various weapons, axes and war hammers, as if they had just fought wild beasts.

"Bring me a Grim Spirit, oh no, two."

"Bring me a drink, too."

"And tender wolf steaks, wild boar liver, roasted quail, wild eggs, and a walnut pie."

A few dwarves crowded in front of the bar, ordering their favorite food. They weren't tall enough to see the menu on the bar.

But the tavernkeeper was clearly disdainful, and he didn't want to sell them food at all.

"You'd better disappear from here, dwarf, you're not welcome here. How long have you been fighting with those dark-skinned kind? Damn, the last time I received a white-skinned dwarf like you, I was burned down by those dark-skinned dwarves! So, you'd better disappear from my eyes, I don't want to get involved in this endless battle of yours, I'm going to do business here. ”

The tavernkeeper roared. As he spoke, he took out an axe from under the counter and threatened several dwarves.

But this kind of posture obviously can't scare these dwarves, they are wearing heavy armor, and the weapons on their bodies look very sophisticated, judging from the scars on their faces, they should be a group of veterans who can fight well, and they naturally don't pay attention to the threat of an ordinary human.

It's just that the tavernkeeper's words seemed to hit the soft underbelly of their hearts, and the noise of the dwarves just now fell silent all of a sudden, and they looked at each other with a helpless face.

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There was a murmur of dwarves, and then the group of dwarves reluctantly carried their weapons and left the tavern.

The rest of the tavern also gave them disgusted looks, apparently with the same attitude towards the dwarves as the tavernkeeper.

"Wait, I'm going to get three more rooms and keep these dwarves behind."

At this time, Ares, who had been watching the play quietly in the corner, shouted. Everyone immediately looked at each other in surprise. This guy made trouble just now, and now he's going to make trouble again? Don't understand the rules here?

"Hey, young man, new here, huh? These dwarves are not welcome to all the people here, do you know what they have brought us? There is only war and death, and nothing else. I advise you to sit in your place and stay there. ”

Faced with Ares' decision, the tavern owner said with a look of displeasure. Several of the dwarves immediately turned their gazes to Ares, their eyes as full of surprise as the tavernkeeper. Shocked, it can be said that Ares was the first human to take the initiative to ask for the dwarves to be left behind.

"I'll pay double the price and keep them."

At this time, Ares still said unrelentingly. There was no expression on his face, but it made people feel a kind of majesty. The temperament cultivated by serving as a battlefield commander for a long time is now apparent.

"No, I won't keep them if you pay three times the price. They're going to bring in other dwarfs, and they're going to smash my hotel! ”

The innkeeper continued to retort. His words were filled with anger, and it was clear that this time, it was not about the money.

But the more the innkeeper said this, the more curious Ares became, and he had to inquire about the road ahead, and inquire about the situation in the Wetland Plains, and these dwarves were the best information.

At this moment, the axe in the innkeeper's hand suddenly burned violently.

He screamed.

Gianna's lips trembled slightly, and a soft spell came from between her lips, and then she took off the blue cloak that covered her head, and her eyes glowed reddish. Everyone immediately understood what was going on.

"She's a wizard!"

The bartender immediately cried out in horror. The magicians of Azeroth are rare, and the magicians who are so proficient in fire spells are even more unique. Even in the magical capital of Dalaran, before the destruction, most mages were apprentices, and they were able to skillfully use the elements for damage, which was the level of a mage mentor.

"I repeat, leave them behind. Otherwise, I can burn down your tavern right now. ”

Ares threatened. You can see the convulsive expression on the innkeeper's face, who is furious and at the same time, frightened. Maybe I'm thinking - how can I be so unlucky, even if I meet a dwarf, I also meet a mage...... If you meet a mage, you have to leave the dwarf in your hotel. Damn, are you going to provoke those dark-skinned dwarfs again?

The innkeeper was in a stalemate for a few moments, but finally relented, and the axe he had used to terrorize the dwarves had been burned to ashes, and the heat had even burned the blade red. It is conceivable that the sorceress became angry, and the entire inn could be turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

"Well, it's okay to let them live. But you have to keep your promise and double the price. ”

The innkeeper said with an iron face.

"I will, take it."

With that, Ares tossed a gold coin from his pocket onto the bar. At this moment, the leader of the dwarves held down the gold coin that fell on the table and swirled.

"I'll pay for it."

He said in a deep voice, his beard hanging down to his waist.