Chapter 265: Mixed Fish and Dragons

Pushing open the door of the tavern, the originally noisy and noisy sound stopped abruptly in an instant, and everyone looked at the group of uninvited guests outside the door with complicated eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The place where the midnight strike just now was not far from here, and the distance of two or three streets was enough for other interested bystanders to quickly pass the news back......

This is a group of adventurer squads with spellcasters, everyone is full of vigilance against them, the mage profession may not be nothing to the high-level, but in this kind of low-grade crowd, this is definitely an existence that can deter one side.

Of course, this is not that the mage profession is so strong, and how big the gap is with other professions, but these spellcasters have always been mysterious, whether it is their whereabouts or shots, and at the same time they are also noble, unless it is necessary, they never have to flow with these low-level people, which also led to the remarks about the height of the mage becoming more and more intense, and in the end, it slowly evolved into a situation where those are higher than all other professions.

Actually, the mage is really that strong? The answer, of course, is no.

Not to mention the limitations and costs of their professional success, just talking about his own combat ability, no matter how powerful a mage is, he can't avoid the problem of spell slots.

No matter how many spell slots he has, there will always be a time when they will be consumed in one day, and a mage who has lost his spell slot will not be able to release his spells, and a mage who cannot cast a spell will be a legendary master, what can he do?

Mages are never the ones who fight protractedly, and powerful mages are generally prepared with careful planning, because in the face of unexpected situations, they are always the most caught off guard of all professionals, and with their brittle body, once cornered, the caster is always the fastest to die.

Powerful spells do give mages incomparable destructive power, and the multi-faceted nature of spells also gives mages the ability to deal with things, but there are all kinds of inconspicuous gaps under this seemingly perfect appearance, some people often say that the mage's enemy is always just the mage, and the enemy of the mystic is always only the mystery, which is of course a nonsense statement.

The fundamental reason for this phenomenon is that among the legendary professionals on the planet Torrell, spellcasters account for a relatively large proportion, and at least 4-5 out of ten legendary professionals are legendary archmages on average, and those other legendary professionals do not understand the essential weaknesses of mages, which are originally only known by the mages themselves, so they become the enemies in the eyes of mages are only mages.

In fact, when we turn over the thick history of Faeron, there are not a few powerful mages who have been assassinated or defeated by other professions, and the spellcasters are certainly not weak, but when you really understand the mage profession, you will find that they are not as invincible as you expected........

Of course, these legendary bosses may not be able to understand the profound questions, and these down-and-out homebuyers who live in the slum taverns will definitely not understand, anyway, in their impression, the people who can cast spells are very powerful, and their tempers are also very strange, and they must be careful, otherwise maybe the next second he will use that evil witchcraft to turn himself into some kind of small animal......

In this very strange atmosphere, Acoste and his group didn't pay much attention, under the leadership of the half-elf Sword Master, they walked to the bar by themselves, asked the frightened bartender for a few glasses of ale, and a group of people found the corner of the center of the hall and sat down, and drank it by themselves.

As for why he didn't order some dishes to drink, the half-elf swordmaster said that he didn't have the guts, not because he was afraid that the tavern chef would poison the food, but because he was worried about the quality of those dishes.......

The whole of Sambia has been closed by heavy snow for a week, and this country is a commercial kingdom that can only survive by trade, and in this extremely harsh climate, Sambia has not stocked food in advance like himself, and when these unfavorable problems erupt together, I can think with my toes what kind of predicament this ancient kingdom has fallen into.

Maybe there is still food in those places in the upper city and the aristocratic district, but in a slum like this, the half-elves killed can't believe that after so many days, there is still enough food in the tavern for dozens or hundreds of people to digest.

So the question is, people always have to eat, and if the food in the general sense is cut off from the source, then where will they start?

I'm afraid this question can be guessed with your toes.......

It didn't take long for the noisy atmosphere of the tavern that should have belonged to this level to slowly sound again, and after seeing that Acoste and they had no malicious intent, the others gradually lowered their guard, and everyone began to continue what they had stopped doing before.

In fact, they don't hate outsiders and strangers so much, and they also know the truth of respecting the strong, although Yacoste and their group all have the faces of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls, but Midnight has already revealed a few of their spells to everyone before, as long as there is no conflict of interest between the two, these mercenaries living at the bottom are not willing to come up and make trouble for themselves........

The half-elf Sword Master squinted slightly and took a large sip of the ale in the cup, making a very intoxicated expression, but his attention was already on the rest of the tavern.

The tavern was originally a place where fish and dragons mixed and exchanged information, and in the context of this sudden apocalypse, all the people of the three sects and nine streams basically gathered here, to say that the people sitting here are ordinary hooligan villains, the half-elf sword saint must be the first to not believe it, because since he can deliberately hide himself and come here to drink, how can he guarantee that other masters will not follow his example and do the same thing?

However, it's okay not to look at it, but when I look closely, I almost didn't scare myself to death, because Acoste took a cursory glance and found at least 4 evil organizations that are usually hidden in the dark!

The Night Blade Guild, a thief union born and raised in Sambia, the giant organization of slave traders, the Eyeless Mask, the Dragon Worship Sect, Tey's Red Mage and even Sha'er's Dark Moon Warrior Monk Organization, the half-elf sword saint couldn't help but gasp, in the slums of Arabelcheng, it was really as he expected, except for the Santarin Society that he already knew, he didn't expect the followers of the goddess of the night Shar to appear here! (To be continued.) )