The village of Belm, thirty kilometres from the city of Aidea. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Inside a noisy tavern.

The tavern has always been one of the liveliest and most important social occasions in every village and town in the world. Many mercenaries, itinerant merchants selling strange goods, adventurers and tourists gather here. You can sit and hear a lot of strange things.

Although most of them are exaggerated and bragged, the truth is unknown. The person who killed a baby dragon cub will also blow himself to kill the dragon.

Of course, in addition to listening to the bragging, you can also see people making commissions. At the same time, unwritten tradition has led to the presence of information traffickers. There are many people, and whether this information is safe is still up for debate. But it is precisely because of this that the transactions on the surface can be more abundant.

The tavern in front of Beverly now has the name of the sign called Blue Roast Bear. Such a strange name, I really don't know that the boss came up with it after drinking a few barrels of ale.

But the name is not groundless and unreasonable. The signature food is the name: yes, that's right. It's the blue-veined roast bear.

Beverly had inquired! The man told her the meaning of the name of the shop.

The so-called blue-veined roast bear is to paint the bear with blue stripes and then roast and eat!

At least that's what Beverly thinks.

The bears are streaked with food paint and then roasted, and it is very appetizing to listen to. At least it looks pretty good. It's a big difference from using jam to paint the color, because the jam melts away.

Now, the elusive silver-haired girl was standing at the door of the inn, looking at the signboard curiously.

It seems to be delicious...... Imagining it, Beverly swallowed her saliva and let out a sigh of "Wow...... "Before looking for information, let's eat some bear meat first."

So Beverly excitedly pushed the door open the door and found a place to sit down. She couldn't wait to take turns patting the black silk suspenders on her legs with both hands, waiting very anxiously.

In the meantime, she took a cursory look inside the store. I actually found several dwarves gathering and punching. You must know that dwarves and goblins are as rare as elves and other races in the Thirteen Worlds, and this place is completely the world of humans and orcs.

It seems that the Thirteen Worlds also don't have orcs (even the kind of orcs of Warhammer, Lord of the Rings, and Warcraft. Calling it orcs is ambiguous when it is localized). The orcs are generally savage, shouting at every turn, "Strength and conquest!" and then picking up a big axe to cut people.

The word orc, in fact, is very interesting. The real meaning of the word is this: half-beast + half-human. So they are not just orcs who have orc characteristics, only some parts such as ears and tails are orcs.

This is another common-sense question, which is how to classify the werewolves, minotaurs, merfolks, harpies, and fishmen.

In fact, they are all separate races, as they do not meet the criteria for orcs and half-orcs classification. Werewolves, in particular, are entirely the product of the Moon's curse. There is a chance that the children born to werewolves are not werewolves, depending on how powerful the curse is.

If the curse is not strong enough, it will be difficult for the descendants of the werewolf to inherit the curse. Truth be told, few people want to let their children bear the curse as well.

"It's coming, it's coming. When the boss saw that a new guest had arrived, he hurriedly sent a fellow to entertain him: "Boy, you act quickly! Don't let this young lady wait for a long time!"

"Old immortal bastard......" the guy muttered, smuggling over to Beverly with a menu board.

"What are you talking about?!" the boss yelled at him in annoyance.

"I said you're an old bastard!" the guy yelled back in annoyance.

"Lao Tzu beat you so much that you can't have a child in your life, believe it or not?!" the boss slammed the counter and threatened angrily.

"You're going to try it!" the guy shouted angrily.

Why did this guy dare to talk to his boss like that?Beverly was taken aback, but the question quickly dispelled.

"You dare to talk to your father like that!" the boss threw a copper plate directly at his son: "you!"

Hurriedly flashed over the plate, and Beverly almost smashed it to the ground.

Why did these two people start to do it without saying a word!

And it's actually a father-son relationship?

"Beat him up!" The group of dwarves and a few humans began to heckle, "Boy, fight back!"

I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and this group of onlookers will never be a big deal...... Beverly sighed, and watched with great interest after a strong denunciation.

However, the fight did not get up. The two scolded each other a few times, and went their separate ways as if nothing had happened. The boss wiped the never-ending cup, and the guy took the menu and stuffed it in front of Beverly.

Well...... This one...... Looking at the menu, Beverly laughed haha~, a little resistant: What a dirty menu.

"What do you want?" The guy was at least in a good attitude: "Hmm...... Seeing that the lace skirt you are wearing is so high-end, it should be a noble lady, right? And there is also the silver hair that high-ranking nobles often have, which is very rare. ”

"Oops...... You've won a prize. Beverly averted the topic with a smile: "It's just an outsider from the upper world of the World Tree." ”

In an unfamiliar place, you can't say much about your identity.

"Could you please take your eyes off the bottom a little bit? Noticing that Xiao Er was constantly glancing at her thighs, Beverly stroked her long hair, still smiling.

"Oh, no...... I'm just curious about the style of these stockings. Xiao Er's expression was very embarrassed: "To tell you the truth, I've always wanted to open a clothing store, but the dead old man won't let me, so our relationship is so bad." ”

"Who are you talking about the dead old man!" his dad blew up.

"It's just you!Die!" Xiao Er also blew up.

So a group of dwarves who were throwing dice and gambling began to encourage the two to fight again, but unfortunately there was still no fight. One of the drunken old dwarfs was covered in wine and fell to the ground directly after shouting. The other man, after talking to the dwarves, picked up the dwarves and threw them out of the tavern.

Effective ways to deal with violence...... Looking at the dwarf lying on the ground, Beverly suddenly wanted to laugh.

"This ...... It's Charmilles, isn't it?" the man stared intently at the suspenders, his eyes shining: "It's the first time I've seen such an expensive silk ......"

"Yo, little brother, you know how to do it. Beverly was a little surprised, and then smiled happily: "Not bad...... Generally, you can only touch it with your hands. You can just use it. ”