Chapter 3: The Hotel (1)

"That's why so many people are here. Richard touched the back of his head, and figured out what was going on.

He couldn't help but recall old John's advice, and felt that the old man was very good, and did not lead them crookedly.

Richard's mind moved, and he sat down on the oak table, and shouted to the counter in front of him, "Add another glass of ale to this brother." But he saw the thin monkey-like man in front of him, and the oak glass in front of him was empty as he spoke.

Carlos hurriedly nodded to Richard, with an eager expression: "What else do you want to ask me, just mention it, I must tell you what I know." ”

"Did you know that when you came out of the mountain pass, through a pine forest, and in the meadow behind that, there was a strange watchtower...... Richard asked immediately.

Carlos, who carries a dagger at his waist and dresses up as a thief, is a bit of a thief. But as soon as he heard Richard's words, his expression suddenly tightened, and his face was full of seriousness.

He interrupted Richard and hurriedly asked, "Master John, has he offended you? Don't worry about him, he's not a bad guy, he just has a bad mouth, and he always likes to say things that make people unhappy, but he is still very good!" he said midway, but his eyes involuntarily moved to Richard's left side.

There was a pair of terrible eyes staring at him.

Although it has shrunk many times, and at the same time has given up its obsidian-like body color, and has changed its appearance to make red scales, Amos's amber dragon's eye is still very powerful.

The baby dragon it is disguised as at the moment, although it is a very small dragon, but it is also the size of an ordinary lion and tiger, which is extraordinary. But not only did it look at Cross and look back at it with a wary look, but even the others in the White Horse Inn pointed at Amos as if they had seen some rare goods. Richard's table was empty all around, perhaps because the others were afraid of this martial and ferocious dragon.

Old John's vision is indeed good, and the baby dragon is indeed a magic weapon that harvests the eyes of others.

It was early afternoon, when there were not many people, but the White Horse Hotel was still crowded, and the oval hall at the bottom of it, dozens of large and small tables, more than half of them were full, and the mellow smell of wine was everywhere, or the aroma of barbecue that made people appetizing.

This kind of place naturally cannot be quiet, and the hustle, bustle, and noise fill every corner of the hotel.

Richard also caught a glimpse of the people around him looking at Amos, and many people were still looking at him with fear, and their hearts were helpless. He also communicated with Amos, but Amos was only proficient in dragon transfiguration, and the scope of transformation was limited to all kinds of dragons and half-dragons, and the maximum size could only be reduced to the current size. After pondering for a long time, he came up with the idea of disguised as a baby dragon.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just curious about him. Richard gave Cross a kind smile as he grabbed a rib with the sauce and threw it at Amos.

The disguised abyssal demon dragon immediately took it in its mouth, leaned its neck and took two bites, swallowed it, like a dog.

Both Bear and Bear were both borrowed by Audrey, and only Amos remained by his side at this moment.

Looking at this terrifying guy, with his obedient appearance at the moment, Richard couldn't help but feel a little proud.

However, this action, put in other people's eyes, it seems that the "kind" smile before him has many other strangeness.

Cross looked at the "Red Dragon" in front of him and devoured it, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He took the ale brought by the maid, and his hands were shaking, and he sprinkled a lot of foam.

The skinny monkey-like creature said to Richard with some uneasiness, "Uncle John, he doesn't have anything worth exploring. That watchtower—he built it himself, thirty years ago, and I heard it was because of a promise he made with a friend. ”

Cross stammered.

The more he looked at Richard, the more he felt that this pale-faced magician was tinged with a sense of weirdness.

Alas, how the hell is that he drank his wine, and this deal is not easy to do. Cross has already labeled Richard, who fed the dragon, as a "dangerous element" in his heart.

Then, after a few more words, the thief-dressed fellow took Richard's bid farewell and hurried out of the land.

"Do I look horrible?" Richard touched his face, and then looked at Amos, who was staring at the sausages and steaks on his table.

I've been wandering in that bird place in the Nine Abyss for a long time, and it's still delicious at the main material interface, of course, if I can barbecue this bastard liar, you Uncle Long, I will be even happier. Amos glanced at Richard, and didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

At this moment, a young girl in a maid's dress with freckles on her face hurried to Richard's side.

"Excuse me, this magician, that swordsman has something to say to you......"

Before she could finish her sentence, a man in a light leather armor was followed by her, and he paced to this side.

The man was about thirty years old, white-faced, beardless, quite handsome, and very arrogant.

This guy with a long sword in his arms, the leather armor on his body is made of crocodile skin, but his whole body is glowing red, obviously a magical equipment.

"I want to change rooms with you, I love the view from the east. As soon as he finished speaking, he untied a silk pouch from his belt and threw it lightly on Richard's table.

With a "bang", when the bulging pouch fell on the table, seven or eight large gold coins with golden brilliance fell out of the half-open pouch.

The man, who was obviously a sword man, looked at Richard defiantly with an unruly face.

Richard, who was dressed in an ordinary magician's robe, looked at the man, but his face was thoughtful, but he didn't answer for a while.

But as soon as this man's words were thrown in this direction, another person was attracted to this direction.

"It's a shame that you have the name of a 'lone wolf', but you have so few bids. That's it, and you're embarrassed to let a magician make way for you?"

The sword made the man frown suddenly, and there seemed to be anger on his face.

As soon as he glanced at it, he saw a burly man in steel armor.

The man's face was coarse, with a thick brown beard that hung down to his chest, a horned helmet on his head, and a long row of hand axes dangling from his belt. The most striking thing about him is the huge axe with wheels on his left shoulder. Although the handle of the axe is made of metal, its head is a red ore that is as clear as jade. The air around the axe twisted, revealing that it was constantly emitting heat outward.

But such a giant axe with "temperature" was carried by this majestic man on his left shoulder, even if the scorching axe occasionally touched his hair.

"It's Big Brother Tariq, it's been a long time. ”

As soon as the lone wolf recognized the appearance of the person in front of him, he immediately walked up head-on, and bowed with his hand on his right shoulder, where was there still a little bit of the arrogant appearance before.

Tariq the Dragonborn said hello to the lone wolf, then walked straight to Richard's desk and placed a dagger with a scabbard adorned with gems on the oak table.

"Brother Lone Wolf bid a little lower just now, I don't know if this dagger suits your appetite, and I also fell in love with that room......"

But before he could finish speaking, another voice rang out.

"It's really lively today, even the two of you, who haven't seen you for a long time, have met me......"

As soon as this voice sounded, the lone wolf Ellis and the dragonborn Tarik suddenly tightened their faces, and they kept muttering the words "magic sword" in their mouths.