readx;? The man barely smiled, "Don't make fun of me, my name is Grant, can I be lucky enough to know your name?"

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Mien always had a smile on his face, "You don't have to have a name, if you don't have anything else, please don't stand in my way." ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiley man, although Mine's expression has always been very kind, but the arrogance in it makes Grant scold in his heart!

But in the face of absolute strength, he couldn't even show the slightest irritation!

"My lord, you and your followers have conquered us on the ship, and I would like to ask that we join your ranks!"

A very simple and easy-to-understand truth, it is good to enjoy the shade with their backs against a big tree, and now they are deep in a foreign land, and even the surroundings are no longer humans!

Being able to take refuge in such a powerful adult, whether it is the chance of finding all kinds of valuable gadgets, will be greatly increased, and their life safety here will also be greatly improved!

Legend has it that those elves are all man-eating demons! Although there are exaggerated elements in them, you can also see in them what a group of terrible creatures the elves are!

Join us?

Mien was slightly stunned, two months had passed, and Mien had even forgotten that they had come here as adventurers.

Before he could answer Grant's request, a dwarf with a heavy ledger and what appeared to be a little human blood walked up to them.

In a gruff voice, he said in Ghanaian with a thick accent, "Routine, tell me what your names are?"

On this continent, in addition to serious human merchants who use their real names, adventurers are most likely to use nicknames or pseudonyms.

But Hilda smiled and put her arm around the dwarf's shoulders and whispered something in his ear, trying to stuff him with a small black bag full of money.

Unexpectedly, Hilda's hand was pushed away, and the half-blood dwarf said lightly, "Compatite, please respect my work, tell me your name, you know the rules." ”

The registrar's refusal to accept a bribe gave Hilda a toothache.

Because there is an unwritten rule in the Dwarven Kingdom, or the default tradition of all people, whether pure-blood dwarves or half-blood dwarves, it is forbidden to use pseudonyms or nicknames.

"How much do you want, you can make a price, for some reason, I don't want to tell others my identity right now. ”

The registrar was still expressionless, staring at Hilda, "If you do this again, I'm going to call the guards, the guards!"

Hilda immediately raised her two hands with a helpless expression, "Okay, okay, you win." ”

It's still a procedural question, "What's your name?"

Hilda's face froze, "Holy, aren't you going to laugh a little? Hilda Goldhammer!"

After saying his name, the half-blood ranger walked aside angrily and glared at the registrar.

Mien raised an eyebrow, looked at the registrar who walked in front of him, and said, "Yang." ”

After registering everyone's names, looking at the departing registrar, Mien smiled and looked at Grant, "Although I am interested in your proposal, I'm sorry, we are not here to hunt for treasure, of course, good luck to you." ”

Leaving Grant in place, Minn and his party walked off into the distance under Hilda's leadership.

One of Grant's followers looked at the back of Mine's departure, reached out and made a motion to wipe his neck, and whispered, "Lord Grant, do you want us to follow them, when the time comes"

Grant slapped the man on the back of the head, "You don't want to live, don't pull me!" I warn you, don't get me in any trouble, that adult wants to kill you and you don't have to trample an ant to death, understand?!"

The subordinate covered his head, "That's what I'm saying."

Shortly after Mine left, the dwarven officer in charge of the harbor approached the registrar and asked, "Are there any suspicious people today?"

Taking the roster from the registrar's hand, the official casually flipped through two pages, but at this moment, his gaze stopped on a name, and his gaze was shocked!

"How long has this guy named Hilda been gone?"

In less than half an hour, they headed south. ”

"Them?"

The registrar nodded, "There should be seven or eight people, and I suspect that three of them are elves, but they came here on a human ship, I don't think so."

The officer tore off the page with Hilda's name on it and looked at the registrar with a serious gaze, "Don't tell anyone about this, understand?"

With that, he took the fragment in his hand and hurried away.

Hilda led Mine and his party to a tavern at this time, and the dwarves preferred bitter ale wine to the fruit wine that prevailed in the human world!

In the noisy tavern, both humans and dwarves are raising their glasses!

It is worth mentioning that although many parts of the dwarven world look similar to the human world, they are still very different.

If this is a human tavern, such a rich dock city, how can there be no delicate and lovely girls.

And in the dwarven tavern, there are no beautiful and delicious women, they are all rough men who like to spit and brag loudly, and they are all rough men with red ears and bare wrists!

In dwarven tradition, every stranger who walks into the tavern receives a free drink of the tavernkeeper's ale.

Seeing a glass of golden ale with hops on the table, Meen looked helpless, and couldn't resist Hilda's kindness to bring him to taste the ale, so Mien politely took it and took a sip.

Truth be told, no matter what world you're in, Meen has always been shy away from the taste of beer.

What has always puzzled him is how this 'unique' taste can be sought after by so many people?

Looking at the dwarves in the tavern, Mien coughed dryly, "Hilda, I think we should change places, this doesn't look like a good place to rest." ”

It's just that George took a sip of the golden liquor in the glass, and frowned slightly, "I seem to like this taste a little." ”

But while the two were talking, three glasses of ale had already been poured into Hilda's stomach.

Rubbing the wine stains from the corners of her mouth and burping with satisfaction, Hilda put the glass on the table, as if Mine's identity could no longer cause any communication obstacles to her, and said with a big grin, "For the sake of you not being a dwarf, I will forgive you this time, if you want to walk in the world of dwarves, these rude guys don't like to deal with a guy who doesn't drink ale." ”

However, just as Hilda took advantage of the noisy environment here to explain the traditions and taboos of the Dwarven Kingdom to the Minnes, a team of heavily armored dwarven guards surrounded the tavern in an instant!

Seeing this situation, Hilda's face changed, she cursed secretly, lowered her head to Mine and the others, and said, "I knew that annoying guy was going to find him, and I asked you not to do it later, no matter what happened." (To be continued.) )