The mountain breeze swept in at night, whistling and shattering the noise, which immediately changed everyone's attention and focused on the entrance.

At the doorway, a dark-haired teenager walked in.

He was wearing a black elegant robe, with some purple and gold mysterious lines on the robe, and his black eyes were like deep starry sky, and the candlelight reflected in them was the bright star.

Smack!

The teenager's black leather boots stepped forward, making a slight footstep sound.

And it was the sound of footsteps that brightened the light of the entire tavern.

It was all the candlelight flames in the tavern that were burning violently.

The flames were forty-five degrees toward the black-haired boy, as if they were worshipping their king.

Immediately, he walked a few steps, and for some reason, the candle flame became brighter and brighter with the sound of footsteps, and the whole tavern illuminated as if it were daytime, and when he came to the edge of a table, the adventurer at that table had awe-inspiring on his face, and involuntarily got up and left there.

"A glass of butter mead, a honey roast and a steak of bighorn devil cow. ”

Seeing that someone had taken off his position, he sat down unceremoniously, glanced at the tavern sign, and said quietly.

With his voice, the entire tavern suddenly dimmed and regained its previous brightness.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Lott reacted and immediately bowed: "Okay, sir." ”

Back in the backstage and informing the chef of the food, he poured the brown liquor into his glass, his mind churning and he couldn't calm down.

According to the magical scene just now, this young man is definitely a warlock!

The legendary mighty warlock!

Filling the cup in his hand a little bigger than a palm, he went to the back kitchen to take out the prepared food and put it on the tray and served it to the guest, his mind was fanatical, and his eyes were turned to the adventurers.

The adventurers who had been noisy just now had now completely calmed down, and were silent, only occasionally one or two dared to say a few words, but even if they did, they were whispering to each other, far less wanton than just now.

"Sir, here comes the wine you wanted. ”

Based on the looks of these people, Lott affirmed his judgment and bent down to place the drinks and food on the other party's table.

Only the legendary warlock with mysterious powers can make all the adventurers present so calm, otherwise according to their unruly nature, they would have been turned upside down.

It's just, how could there be a warlock in such an ordinary tavern?

The boy took it, and pressed his lips to the rim of the glass, as if remembering something, and then his movements froze.

And in the air, there was an inexplicable trace of cold breath.

"Look at the cup!"

I don't know who exclaimed, everyone's eyes were focused on the wooden cup, only to see the wooden black cup condensed frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the snow color was rendered in waves, half of the cup was completely covered, the cold was clear, and the surface of the wine condensed frost flowers, delicate and beautiful.

Stealthily scanning the expressions of the people in the tavern for a week, Aaron nodded secretly in his heart, although he wanted to find out the news, but he didn't want to be harassed by others, he remembered what happened in the tavern last time.

That hairy gorilla, even now, Aaron wants to get his soul out of hell and kill it again.

So in order not to repeat what happened last time, he arranged a low-key and intimidating appearance for himself, and now it looks very good.

However, he discovered a new problem, these adventurers were indeed shocked by him, but what about the matter of finding out the news?

Fortunately, after making sure that Aaron didn't notice him, the adventurers started talking again, and although they could keep their voices down, for Aaron, it was no different from speaking in his ear.

After taking a sip of butter mead, Aryan nodded in satisfaction, and with a flick of his hand, a silver coin flew into the tray in Lott's hand and spun.

"No need to look for it. ”

Looking at the silver coins that glittered in the light of the candlelight, Lot's eyes lit up.

On the obverse of the coin, a giant bird fluttering its wings is depicted, which is the symbol of the Duchy of Wallenna, while on the reverse side of Clinique is the head of the Archduke of Vallenna, the king of the Duchy.

He reached out and touched the secret mark on it, and after making sure it was true, he took it into his arms.

That's a silver Valenna!

Although the butter mead has a mellow aroma and a good taste, a glass is only ten copper coins, plus barbecue and steak, a total of only fifty copper coins.

This is...... Want pie-in-the-sky rhythm?

The moment he saw the coin, the last doubts on Lot's face vanished, and the most attentive smile appeared on his face.

Just as he was about to open fire, about to persuade the young man in front of him to make more consumption, an adventurer opened his mouth and laughed: "Lot, you dare to carry the silver coin in your arms, aren't you afraid that your father Kaput will teach you a lesson?"

"While playing, don't disturb the Warlock's meal. Lott turned his head and tugged at Aaron's tiger fur coat without hesitation, causing the other party to shut his mouth stupidly.

After scolding off the adventurer, Lott turned his head again and looked at Aren with a flattering expression, "That warlock, I don't know what else you want......?

"That's enough for the time being. Before Lott could finish speaking, Aaron spoke.

Lott was stunned, then didn't dare to say anything more, ran to the counter in a gray manner, and absentmindedly wiped his wine glass.

At the same time, he was secretly thinking in his heart.

The mysterious warlock had no beard on his chin, not even a bit of stubble, and a hint of immaturity, and was a little younger than him.

"I'm really a little envious, if I can become a warlock, if I can have this power, if I ......"

The thought flashed through his mind as the other drinkers whispered their discussions, but then cut off after a few seconds.

"It's a pity that there is never an if. ”

Inexplicably, he was a little lost, his emotions were entangled, and he couldn't say what he felt.

Although I realized this truth early, I was still very unwilling when it happened to me again.

"No, I haven't tested it yet, and I don't know if I have the talent to become a warlock, how can I give up easily, I'm going to give it a try and see if I have the talent of a warlock......"

He looked up at the warlock who was gobbling it up, and there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

Is there any way I can get him to test my talent for me?

Aaron didn't have time to pay attention to the thoughts of a bartender, he was eating a fairly tasty meal while pricking up his ears to listen to the conversation of these adventurers.

"You know what? I heard that Grand Duke Varenna is going to die. ”

"What? What's going on? It can't be, isn't it?

"That was before, you entered the mountains and didn't know it, but two days ago suddenly news came from the palace, saying that the Grand Duke of Vallenna was seriously ill, and it was said that the doctors had nothing to do. ”

"How so?"

"Who knows, but I've heard that the Grand Duke is not sick, but poisoned. ”

As soon as these words came out, they suddenly exclaimed together, but as soon as the exclamation came out, they quickly covered their mouths, quietly looked at Yalian, and after making sure that Yalian did not have the slightest reaction, they breathed a sigh of relief and continued to discuss.