1. Wang Yifan thought to himself: Oh no! The combat setting of "Ancient 5" is endless, if these two stunned people really do it, then wouldn't I, a sir, be imprisoned for a day? And being in prison will reduce the character's ability!!

As soon as he thought this, he immediately issued an order to Mohawk: "Mohawk! You give me the honesty to stay here! ”

Thinking that Mohawk's front feet had already stepped on the floor of the second floor, as soon as he heard Wang Yifan's voice, he could only put away his sword stupidly, slowly walked downstairs, stood on the edge of the counter, and "stood up". However, with the words of the two, the voice on the second floor was very significantly weakened.

Wang Yifan walked up and asked, "Is there something going on here?" Why was a clay pot thrown down just now? ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was careless just now..."Listening to the warbler in the corner, Wang Yifan subconsciously turned his head to look.

The man is blonde and white-skinned, between 20-25 years old, and can be called perfect in the ancient world in terms of appearance, and in terms of dress, he is also the most pleasing one that Wang Yifan has seen since he played "Antiquity" for so long. "You... What is your name? Wang Yifan asked stunned, he thought that he had never noticed that there were such beauties in ancient times.

Hearing this, the Nord woman looked up at Wang Yifan's face and seemed to be equally surprised, "Ah, aren't you the one...", halfway through the sentence, she realized that her behavior was wrong, saluted respectfully again, and introduced herself: "My name is Susanna, my lord." ”

Wang Yifan looked at her and asked tentatively, "Are you the maid of this tavern?" ”

She replied, "Yes, sir." ”

He glanced left and right at the people on the second floor, two dark elves, a Talos priest, a mercenary in full armor, and a Nord rough man in a felt hat. Under a closer look, the priests and mercenaries were expressionless, the dark elves looked worried, and the Nord rough man's cheeks were red. Don't think about it, it's mostly a quarrel between the dark elves and the Nord man.

But in the face of Susanna, Wang Yifan couldn't help but ask, "Can you please tell me what happened here?" ”

Before the embarrassed Suzanne could speak, the Nord rough man scolded and replied, "I'm sorry, my lord." It was just me and these two damn bugs figuring out where they were supposed to go. That's when the 'little naughty' was scared and lost the clay pot. Hiccup~"

Hum! You don't say it, I know it! Open your mouth and close your mouth 'bed bug', if you really want to fight, you may not even be able to defeat other people's hands.

Glancing at him coldly, Wang Yifan slowly walked up to the two dark elves and said with a smile: "This one is holding a musical instrument, he must have come from the Bard Academy." And this one, well... There's a faint smell of sea salt and fishy on it, I guess it's a sailor on a certain ship, right? ”

The two dark elves were stunned, and said that Wang Yifan had checked their details and wanted to drive them away, but after looking at him for a few moments, he found that not only was he not the same as 'Rolf-Stonefist', but also had no jazz frame at all. Then he said, "Yes, my lord." My name is Lou A-, and I do come from the Bard Academy. And this is my fellow countryman, her name is Wardsea Kiljan, and she is indeed a sailor, as you say. ”

It's a lot of exoticism, but it's a pity that the dark elves in this world are too long... Muttering secretly, Wang Yifan smiled slightly and said politely: "I often hear the story of the bard crossing the sky and the northland sailor crossing the ice sea, and I hope to have the opportunity to discuss it with the two of you in the future." After hearing this, the two of them looked surprised, and hurriedly saluted: "My honor, my lord! ”

After pacifying the two, Wang Yifan turned around again and came to the 'Rolf-Stonefist', "You hate dark elves? ”

He looked at Sister Lu Afen not far away, and said disdainfully, "The dark elves are aliens who live in the darkest corners of the Skyrim Province!" They don't deserve to live in Stormhelm City, they should have died in annihilation sooner! ”

Suzanne on the side frowned when she heard this, thinking: Is this person an idiot? Can't he see that the Lord is deliberately showing favor to the Dark Elf in front of him, giving him a hint? Allow me, O Holy Spirit, to pray for Him. Let's hope the mighty Stormcloak Wizard will show mercy...

However, just as she was thinking about it, Wang Yifan over there was already angry and said: "Even the great Nine Holy Spirits are not all Nord people, where does your inexplicable self-confidence come from?" ”

Hearing this, Rolf-Stonefist finally understood, and the "Stormcloaked Wizard" in front of him was a pro-foreigner. He looked at Wang Yifan, who was obviously a lap younger than him, and thought about it in his heart: Hmph! Although this man's name is very loud in Stormhelm City, he is a "wizard" after all, I don't believe that he can be as powerful as the legend is compared to Fist.

After thinking about it, he directly raised his fist and said, "My self-confidence comes from my fist!" Well, are you going to compete with me? ”

Hearing this, the mercenary "Ston Var" sitting in the corner of the second floor raised his eyes slightly, interesting! Although this Rolf is a rude and rude man, his name "Fist of Stone" is genuine, and he has won it by fighting one game at a time. If this young wizard had been smarter, I think he would have refused...

"Okay, it's just time to move and drive away the cold in this body."

Well, it seems that this wizard is not as smart as I thought. However, looking at his demeanor, there doesn't seem to be any fear at all. Not... Interesting!

Hearing that the two were about to fight, everyone around them immediately scattered and retreated into the distance.

clenched his fist, Wang Yifan was about to make a move, but unexpectedly the sound of "kicking and kicking" sounded at the staircase. When I turned my head and looked, sure enough! Mohawk - Warhammer ran up again. Seeing that he pulled out his weapon "sonorously", Wang Yifan raised his forehead and sighed secretly: Big brother, let's just have a discussion, you don't draw your sword at every turn, my face is about to be lost by you!

This is actually a small bug in the original game.

Sparring is when two people use their fists to win or lose without wearing any weapons. This kind of fighting does not kill people, and does not summon the soldiers of the city. Guards, on the other hand, are similar to the "Defensive Counterattack" combat mode. When the person who follows him is attacked, the person who is the guardian cannot tell whether to fight or fight, so he will passively choose to participate in the battle. And regardless of the rule "no weapons".

After thinking about it, Wang Yifan suddenly remembered what Guo Jia said, "This world is not "Ancient"", and said happily: "Mohawk, this is the battle between me and Rolf, you just need to stay on the sidelines and watch." ”

"But my lord..."

Hey! There's a play!

Seeing that the other party hesitated, Wang Yifan suddenly pretended to be angry, and said with a cold face: "This is an order, do you want to disobey the order?" ”