Chapter 451: Rumors about the Gnolls
After drinking a glass of ale, Thassarian's usual serious expression became a little lively, revealing the vigor that a young man should have, and he turned his head to look at the big man who was chatting with his companion at the beginning: "I just heard that you are talking about the Jackals, can you tell us more about it?" ”
"Hey! I don't know what those old masters of Dalaran think? There was actually a banquet to entertain the jackals, and the result? Those gnolls were a big joke. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Dahan obviously has a belly of "inside information" and wants to show off, but his companion does not cooperate with him, and now taking advantage of the opportunity of Sassarian to ask for advice, he quickly put down his wine glass and said loudly to the drunks around him.
"What's wrong? What's interesting? "Come on, don't hang people's appetites! "Obviously, the Gnoll has a bad reputation among human civilians as a common bandit, so everyone is happy to know about the Gnoll joke.
"I heard! The old mages entertained the gnolls with the best Dalaran red wine, and the gnolls got drunk and went crazy, and they overturned the whole banquet hall! The big man rolled up his sleeves, jumped to a round table with a wine glass, and began to tell the story of Sangi's drunken madness at the dinner party to the drinkers below, of course, this story has long been circulated in the market, and has been changed beyond recognition.
The story of the Great Han caused a burst of amazement from everyone, and soon the story was nearing the end, so someone asked: "What did those mages do about this later?" ”
"What else can be done? They used powerful spells to turn those drunken gnolls into sheep! I heard that he is still in a cage. In fact, there are several versions of the ending of the gnoll: for example, the song and dance version of the gnoll ending up with a tap dance and getting drunk; a disgusting version of the collective frenzied vomiting of the gnolls; The hangover version of the jackal man like a wild dog that makes a big fuss about Dalaran; And now the great man said, the mages taught the drunken and crazy gnolls a lesson, and turned them into a magical version of the sheep.
But what Dahan said was immediately questioned by experts: "Really fake? Have I heard that sheep transformation lasts a few minutes at most? It's been a month, and it hasn't changed yet? You're not bragging! ”
"Master Mage's business, do you know an egg? I heard about it from my cousin, who was a maid who cleaned at Violet Castle. The big man, who was also obviously a little drunk, shouted a greeting to the questioning voice, citing his cousin as an example.
"You're bragging again! I don't know if Violet Castle has maids, but I know that those mages have been cleaning with magic brooms for a long time! Is your cousin's good friend responsible for the 'personal hygiene' of the master? The guy who had repeatedly questioned the big man simply stood up, and this guy was obviously drunk as well.
"Yes, it's possible! Master Mage is also a man! Apparently a joke with a bit of pornography like this one was more sought after by the spectators than the jokes of the jackals, who made all sorts of indecent gestures and let out the evil laughter that only men understand.
"Fart, it's all fart!" The big man was obviously enraged by the guy who constantly questioned himself and robbed his audience, his eyes widened in anger, and the bruises on his forehead burst out, and he waved his wine glass and pounced on the "enemy" on the other side of the tavern.
Thassarian and William managed to escape from the chaotic tavern, Thassarian looked behind him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although the ale is not bad here, these drunks are really ......"
"On the bright side, at least they're fists and kicks in the tavern, and no one will care about our evasion." William whispered proudly, he obviously regarded the escape order as a symbol of ability, why should he have a psychological burden if he escaped with his ability?
"I thought you were in a treat?" Thassarian glared at William dissatisfied, his friend was good at everything, but he was a little deviant and greedy, but Thassarian didn't plan to go back to the mess of the tavern now and make up the money for the drink next time.
"I'll invite you next time!" William chuckled, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, now that the wine has been drunk and the excitement has been watched, it is time to go back to each house to find his mother.
"Don't forget to say hello to Aunt Vivien and Reetha for me!" William waved his hand and walked the other way.
"Say hello to your parents for me, see you next time!" After saying goodbye to his friends, Thassarian turned and walked in the direction of his home.
Thassarian lives with his family on a small farm on the outskirts of King Lordaeron, and his father, Killoren, is an elite veteran of the Royal Infantry Regiment of Lordaeron, who left Lordaeron a few years ago, when he was following General Anduin Lothar on the front lines against the orc invasion, and now only Thassarian's mother and his minor sister are at home.
As the only adult man in the family at this time, Thassarian had to take care of his mother and sister, which is why Thassarian rarely went out except for training in the barracks, but also doing farm work at home.
By the time Thassarian got home, it was late at night, and from the window, the candles in the living room had long since been extinguished, and it seemed that the family had already fallen asleep.
However, as soon as Thassarian pushed open the door, he heard a deep female voice suddenly ringing in his ears: "Have you secretly gone drinking with your fox friends again?" Thassarian! ”
"Isn't it fun to hide behind the door and learn from your mother? Reressa? And when you say that, people think your brother is an alcoholic! Sasarian smiled slightly, although this female voice tried her best to hide it, but Sasarian still heard at once that it was his sister Reressa's voice, she still likes to be funny, Sasarian thought like this, although Reressa's behavior is a little peculiar, but the care from her sister still makes Sasarian happy.
"Hmph, that's boring! I thought I was pretending to be like that! Couldn't your reaction be more interesting? Seeing that she couldn't scare Sassarian, Reetha snorted, she relit the candle, and then grimaced at Sassarian.
"Don't make a fuss, you should rest early, there is still a lot of farm work to do tomorrow." Although Thassarian was in a good mood, his expression was still serious, and he lowered his voice and said to Reresa.