Barrett Barbardoro's boast in the tavern:

The noisy tavern is still very lively today.

"Old rag! Have a glass of ale! Barrett shouted loudly before he could push open the door to the tavern, his voice gruff and rude.

"Get out! Barrett, you little! You still haven't paid 3 minutes for the last drink! ”

Barrett ignored it and walked straight to the table closest to the bar.

"I told you to get out of here, but you didn't listen... The old rag was angry and wanted to curse, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the 'poof' of an imperial silver wolf.

The old rag let go of the rag that he was about to throw out, grabbed the silver wolf, rubbed it on his chest, and stuffed it into his left pocket. Then he poured a large glass of ale wine, and put it in front of Barrett with a 'bang', and the wine went out a little cheaper, and Barrett didn't care, grabbed it and took a big sip.

"Oh~~ It's so cool!" Barrett lamented.

The old rag stuck in his hand and stood aside. A drinker shouted, "Hey! Barrett boy, where have you been running away again these days? Tell us about it! ”

"Hahaha! You hillbillies, let me tell you, Uncle Ben has seen the noble ladies and gentlemen in the past two days! Barrett began to gush.

"Cut! Blow it, you're afraid you won't see the old ladies in your dreams! The old rag scoffed.

Seeing the old rag laughing at himself like this, Barrett's face instantly turned red, and he stood up with a 'poof' and knocked over the chair: "How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air like this!" ”

The old rag said disdainfully: "Where do you still have any innocence?" You are a little coachman, what can you see, don't think that we people who beg for a life have never seen the world. ”

Barrett stomped his feet angrily, and his voice became eager: "I'll tell you!" What I said is true! I saw him holding the wine glass in his left hand, and suddenly jumped on the table, 'Goodong, Goodong' had to drink the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said, "Didn't it snow heavily last month?" You know, right? You know it! Just a week before the snowfall, I was cutting down the fort for business. A lady is going to Longtalon - the others are reluctant to pull this lady when they hear that they are going to Longtalon Fort. You know why? ”

"Why?"

"Speak quickly, speak quickly! Don't sell it! ”

The other drinkers urged dissatisfiedly. The old rag wanted to hear it, but he couldn't save face to ask, so he poured another glass of ale for the drunken imp—not because he wanted to hear it.

"For the sake of a silver wolf." He said to the imp.

Barrett: 'Humph! With a sigh, he took another drink from his glass and continued, "The nearest way from Logging Fortress to Longtalon is through the forest trail. The safer way to walk is to bypass the forest trail and pass through the territory of the orc tribes - but that would take a few more detours. The lady said she was in a hurry, Barrett was brave, and Barrett led her through the forest path. ”

"Impossible! Forest trails are often infested with wild animals, and no one dares to walk without the protection of the army. A drinker in the know immediately retorted.

"Listen to me! Listen to me! That lady is a magician! The quick-witted Barrett saw at a glance the extraordinaryness and nobility of the lady. Barrett explained.

"The blind cat meets the dead mouse." I don't know where I heard that.

Barrett was a little weak-hearted, so he pretended not to hear, and took a big sip of wine to ease his embarrassment, before adding, "Tell you! The lady was elegant and magnificent, and her magic was so powerful that the beasts on the road couldn't even get close to my precious carriage and were wiped out by her magic! And, when she got to Fort Longclaw, the lady gave several Silver Wolves! And I had the good fortune of keeping my horse tethered to my lord's stable! ”

"What a lucky fellow!" Someone lamented.

Barrett said with a smug face: "Yes, the stables of the lord's house are all shiny gold—they must be made of gold!" Have you ever seen gold? (That's bragging.) And besides, the lord's daughter is still talking to me! I told the young lady what I had seen, and the young lady was cute! What a gentle and beautiful young lady, I was conquered at once... Barrett wouldn't have been beaten to death by Elena's fist, and if it hadn't been for Ms. Stella stopping her, Barrett might have been beaten into a pig's head.

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The Blue Speed Dragon King was wounded, and although his throat was broken, it also brought out his wildness. Its eyes were red, and it arched itself, ready to unload the humans in front of it.

One of the soldiers was the first to strike, and he slashed his sword at the wounded king's head. However, the Blue Speed Dragon King was not a good match, and it flicked the soldier's sword with one claw, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the arrogant human with its tail.

However, this blow did not succeed, and the blue wind that had been knocked away earlier was the first to sweep in with a tail. The Blue Speed Dragon King was hit with a sturdy, and this tail did not come out. Seeing the rare opportunity, the other two also came up with swords and slashed and slashed.

Several wounds were immediately added to the Blue Speed Dragon King's body. It was completely enraged, it struggled hard, shook off the blue wind, and used the side of its body to use the iron mountain to knock the two of them away, opening its mouth to bite off the head of the soldier in front of him who had lost his sword.

The soldier was so frightened that he couldn't move, his eyes widened and his body trembled slightly, as if waiting for death.

Just as the Blue Speed Dragon King's sharp teeth were about to pierce the soldier's head, with a spell of 'Everything Pierced', a white light shot through the Blue Speed Dragon King's right eye socket, and then pierced through the back of his neck. The spell pierced through the body and hit the ground, sending a puff of white smoke from the ground.

"Whew~~ It's so dangerous, I'm glad I caught up." Michael's cynical tone wafted in.

As the Blue Speed Dragon King fell, the soldier sat down on the ground, his hands on the ground, gasping for breath - he had been so scared that he had forgotten to breathe.

"Well, your head is still there, lad." Michael patted him on the shoulder as a gesture of comfort, then stepped forward to check on the soldier who had been swept away.

I saw Michael's wand flick one after another, and a green halo wrapped the wounded soldier, and after a while, the halo disappeared. "You're all right, come home! Go and pull up that little guy who is still panting on the ground, and we're going to join the troops! The soldier got up from the ground, thanked Michael, and ran to pick up the brother who was sitting on the ground.

Michael rubbed his wand against his clothes, and a cluster of flames rose from the tip of his wand like lighting a match. Then Michael pointed to the corpses of the three beasts, and the flames burned them all as if they were alive, leaving not even a trace of blood, only a pile of ashes. A gust of wind blew, and it was all gone with the wind.

"Let's go." Michael put away his wand and followed Blue Wind as the two uninjured soldiers supported the wounded and the frightened hapless man. The backs of the five men and one beast gradually disappeared into the depths of the woods, leaving only the sound of the wind rubbing the leaves.

After a while, there was no sound.