"Boy, this is not the place for you to sit, go aside!" There was a hint of disgust on the young human warrior's face.

He was an aristocrat and well-informed, and he could tell at a glance that Sean had human and elf blood in his body, which is the so-called "half-elf".

Although in this world, the communication between various races is far more frequent and harmonious than that of Azeroth, whether it is humans or elves, bloodlines are very important.

Few people are willing to intermarry with other races, and elves are no different. Neither humans nor elves have any half-elf noble families...... Even if there was a union of nobility and other races, their children would not be recognized.

Half-elves were disliked by the nobility more than commoners, who believed that they had tarnished their bloodline.

Sean's spirits are high, and his senses are sharp. So he easily sensed the disgust and dislike of the young human warriors. Fortunately, Sean has never been a person who cares about other people's opinions, and he himself has no good feelings for the young human warrior in front of him.

"Is your name engraved on this table? Isn't this stool allowed for anyone to sit on? Did you open this 'Dawn Tavern'? Do the people here need to obey your commands? And why can't I sit here? Sean glanced at the young human warrior, and then said lightly.

The young human warrior said coldly, "Boy, do you know who is sitting at this table?" We were all invited by Miss Olivia, a dragon hunter, to hunt the black dragon Servian in the Dragonspine Mountains! You've probably never seen a black dragon yet, have you? Hmph, that noble and terrifying creature, if you see it, you'll be scared of the hell! Not everyone is qualified to sit here. Because not everyone has the strength to face and hunt the black dragon Servian! ”

Sean chuckled softly.

Since coming to Azeroth, Shaun has never seen such an arrogant, self-righteous so-called "aristocracy" in reality or in a dungeon.

The nobles Shaun had ever seen, whether it was King Varian or Lady Gianna, or Berval or Marshal Windsor, or Santis, had no such condescension in them.

A slap in the face or something, it's not popular in the wizarding world at all.

So this is the first time Sean has been reprimanded by the so-called nobles, and there is naturally a dislike in his heart.

Sean didn't have a seizure, though.

This is not Azeroth, not the western wilderness that he is familiar with, but Dragon Hunting Town, which is unfamiliar with life, so it's best not to cause trouble.

So he didn't pay attention to the young human warrior, but looked at the dwarven musketeer on the side, and smiled: "Hello dwarf brother, my name is Sean Hazuki, I don't know what you call it?" ”

Instead of asking the other female elven archer, Sean chose to ask the dwarven musket glove for information, because he didn't have dwarven blood in him. When it comes to half-elves, dwarves may not be friendly, but at least they are not particularly disgusted. And no matter which novel or movie, the dwarves are known for their boldness and good wine.

Sure enough, hearing Sean's words, the dwarven musketeer laughed and said, "Sean Hazuki? Your surname is Hazuki? What is this surname, how come I haven't heard of it? Mmmm, my name is Tommy Huggins, you can just call me Big Tommy! Haha, let me tell you, ignore this little white face next to him, his name is 'Adrian Furding', and he is a son of a noble family from the Middle-earth Human Empire. ”

Adrian was furious, "Blood and glory! Blood thorns as proof! The Furding family has been a hero for generations, I have joined the imperial army since I was a child, and I have fought bloody battles with the dark realm in the north, I am not a gentleman! ”

The dwarven musketeer he, "Anyway, I don't think you human nobles who pretend to be serious are upset. Sean, let me tell you, although this guy is very annoying, his strength is still very good, and he is only one step away from becoming a high-level warrior. There is also the elven archer 'Erin Nightwhisper', who is a high-ranking archer. Sean, haha, we're all going to hunt the Black Dragon Servian, are you going to hunt the Black Dragon Servian too? ”

Sean smiled and nodded.

Adrian's mouth twitched with a hint of sarcasm.

Elven archer Erin suddenly said, "The black dragon Servian is an adult black dragon, and his strength is comparable to that of a great professional. Although we are far inferior to Servian, we have made a lot of preparations. Sean, if you don't have the consciousness to face death, don't participate, lest you die. ”

Although Irene's tone was a little cold, Sean still heard a kind reminder from her words.

But how could Sean back down?

Smiling at the female elf archer, Sean shook his head and said, "I won't back down, my own life, I will be responsible for myself." Big Tommy, Sister Erin, and the ...... Big Brother Adrian, are the three of you going to hunt the black dragon now? I heard that Miss Olivia, a dragon hunter, has come up with a very good pay, isn't there anyone else who is greedy? ”

Adrian sneered and said disdainfully: "How many people can have the courage and strength to challenge the adult black dragon?" ”

Sean said, "Then it's not just these people, right?" ”

According to the information of the Space Fortress, this world is no less magical than Azeroth. Perhaps the top combat power is not as powerful as the guardian dragons and titan guardians, but the population base of this world seems to be larger, with a population of more than 10,000 in a small town, and it is only a small town.

Such a huge population base must have produced a large number of strong people. A city, a country, a world, is qualified to challenge the black dragon Servian, and even easily kill Servian, I'm afraid there are not a few, right?

Why did only three people respond to the bounty after Miss Olivia, a dragon hunter?

Sean didn't understand.

The Dwarven Musketeer took a large sip of oat wine and explained, "Sean, Dragonspine Mountain is located on the border of the Northern Dark Realm and the Middle-earth Human Empire, and has a special geographical location. Within a hundred miles of the vicinity, there is only one small town called Dragon Hunting Town. It's only been three days since Miss Olivia sent out the bounty, and it just so happens that it's not far from here, and there aren't many people who have heard about it and have time to come over, and even fewer of them are good. And ......"

Adrian sneered: "And everyone doesn't believe that the only remaining girl of a declining dragon hunting family can take out any treasure as a bounty!" ”

Yes, Olivia's bounty only said that it was an ancestral treasure as a bounty, but what kind of treasure it was, it was not specified.

The dragon hunting family, after all, has declined.

Sir Davion, the former dragon knight, was a powerful and great professional, but since his death, his descendants have not been as good as the next. When it came to Olivia's father, Sir Cascelline, he was just a high-ranking warrior.

The dwarven musketeer took another sip of oat wine and sighed, "In order to repel the black dragon Servian, Sir Kassellin used up his ancestral dragon bone arrows, even the dragon tendon bow was torn off by the black dragon Servian, the dragon scale shield was also shattered, and even the dragon sword was brought back to the Dragon's Back Mountains by the dragon Servian because it pierced the body of the black dragon Servian. Everyone thinks that Miss Olivia has lied, and she can't get enough bounty at all, so she doesn't plan to provoke the Black Dragon Servian. After all, it's a full-grown dragon! ”

At the thought of facing an adult black dragon, the dwarven musketeer felt his mouth dry and quickly took another sip of oat wine.

The human warrior Adrian snorted coldly and said angrily, "Hmph! Miss Olivia is not that kind of person at all! Since she said that she would take out the ancestral treasure as a bounty, then there must be! ”

Sean glanced at Adrian and thought to himself that this young human nobleman seemed to be particularly concerned about Miss Olivia's affairs.

The dwarven musketeer lowered his voice and said, "Sean, let me tell you, Adrian, this kid, and Miss Olivia have known each other since childhood, Adrian likes Olivia, and I heard that he confessed, but he was rejected......"

Even if it is to lower the voice, how can a dwarf who is born with a loud voice be able to suppress his voice? Not to mention the people at the same table, even the entire Dawn Tavern heard it, and there were bursts of snickering all around, pointing and pointing everywhere.

Even Irene, the female elf archer at the table, pursed her lips.

Adrian's face turned a little unsightly.

Sean hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Brother Tommy, Sister Irene, since there are such rumors, then why did you accept the bounty task?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around them pricked up their ears.

The dwarven musketeer was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and placed the wine glass heavily on the table, and then the thief laughed, "Sean, haven't you heard?" Dwarves and dragons are born enemies! Who makes us all have a common hobby, which is to collect shiny gold coins! Hehe, the black dragon Serbian ancestors have been entrenched in the Dragon's Back Mountains for thousands of years, and it is said that there are piles of gold coins in the dragon's lair, and there are countless ......"

Sean shook his head, then looked back at the elf archer.

Erin was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "Because ...... A promise. ”

As for what the promise was, Erin obviously had no interest in saying it, and Sean was also very interested in not asking.

There was silence.

After a while, the human warrior Adrian suddenly said, "Boy, you are not strong, and you don't look stupid, why do you want to participate in such a dangerous operation?" ”

Hearing this, the dwarven musketeers and elven archers also cast inquiring glances.

Sean smiled, then said softly, "Maybe it's for ...... Justice? ”

However, in his heart, Sean shouted: "Of course, for the damn mission, for the Dragon Soul Bead!" ”