The paladin squeezed through the middle of the table full of drunkards, and his toned thighs attracted the attention of all the staff, but none of them dared to reach out and touch them. The www.biquge.info tavern waitress looked at her with envy, and at that moment she was the greatest longing for these young girls.

"Hello, I'm Hazel, the holy warrior of Iometre. Excuse me, are you Mr. Druid, who just entered the city today?"

Zhao Mai had already stood up politely when she came over. At this time, he pointed to the seat vacated after the dwarf Sock left, "Please be seated, Knight Hzyre, my name is Mike, and I am indeed a druid." ”

When the paladin walked in, the voice of the tavern was much quieter, and most of everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Mai's table. Hazel attracted a lot of attention, but when the name "Mike" appeared, the audience gasped. "That's Mike, the teacher of the dwarfs?" "The trebuchet destroyer?" "The hero of Nebo?"

At the end of the siege of Nebo Town, when everyone was cleaning the battlefield, they found the blood sacrifice circle of Ramashtu, and then they knew that they had walked around the edge of the Ghost Gate. If it weren't for Mike, who crashed the trebuchet and led the adventurers to fight back, the battle line on which everyone relied would have collapsed when night fell. Everyone wanted to say thank you, but Mike didn't show up at the celebration. He left quietly, leaving behind many legends.

"Mr. Mike, please accept our greetings!" "Yes, a toast for you!" The atmosphere in the tavern was lively, everyone raised their glasses, and Zhao Mai also raised his glass to drink with everyone.

"By the way, can you get the dwarven blacksmith to sell some weapons, even if it's not a musket, a sword is fine!"

"I try, I try. Zhao Mai could only admit in this way.

Hazel raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled and said, "Looks like you're still famous in the town! Can you tell me why?"

"You may be seated, ma'am, I don't think you're here to listen to my bragging. Zhao Mai moved aside the wine glasses that the dwarf had stacked, and then asked earnestly, "What do you want to drink?"

"Milk is fine, goat's milk is fine, thank you for your hospitality. Hazel replied very bluntly, too. "I've already eaten, so I don't have to bother with that. ”

"Well, that's fine. Zhao Mai carefully examined the female paladin's face, trying to find traces of plastic surgery from it. This is the face of a beautiful woman with very personal characteristics, and at the same time it can make people feel exquisite beauty, coordinated beauty and unique beauty, and it is by no means the kind of artificial beauty that can be used to play "Lianliankan" or "everyone comes to find differences". In addition to her beauty, the body language expressed by her gesture is also comfortable, neither indifferent nor flattery. Maybe it can be summed up comfortably, or like a spring breeze.

Anyway, Zhao Mai felt that he was bathing in the spring breeze, and he couldn't wait to stay with the Hazel Paladin for a while. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Oh, yes. A group of seven of us came to eradicate the evil priesthood of the Mother of Monsters, Ramashtu, who had disrupted the peace and tranquility of the North. The Goddess tells us that we need to find the help of a great druid in order to accomplish our goal. We've been inquiring about the nearby villages for a long time, and all we know is that there is a druid community in Farmer's Forest called the Departed, and we're wondering how to get there. That's when we heard that a druid had entered the town of Nebo, so I came to seek your wisdom. ”

"To tell you the truth, I don't know much about the North, and the few Druid Elders I know are limited to the Farmer's Forest. Zhao Mai said: "I am actually a member of the Departing Community, and I temporarily left the community for personal reasons. After coming back this time, I just heard about what happened in the farmer's forest, and I was actually very worried about how to go back. I'd love to help you Expedition Knights, but it's a shame. ”

"How do you know about the Expeditionary Knights, and how much do you know about my gods?" asked Hazel, blinking.

"Uh...... Iometre's Paladin has an advanced class called Successor's Expeditionary Knight, don't you know about this?" Zhao Mai looked at Green, who shook his head and expressed his ignorance very sincerely. "Actually, I don't know much, Iometre was once a mortal, born in Cellas, and was a paladin in Alazny. Later, during the Star Stone Trial, he completed the task brilliantly, ignited the divine fire, and replaced the dead Alazny as the right and left hand of the great god Oroden. After that, Oroden died suddenly, and Iomet inherited most of Oroden's ......"

Zhao Mai said as he spoke, feeling that the surroundings were quiet. Only then did he realize that Grimm and Hazel were staring at him with wide eyes and amazement. "What's wrong?" Zhao Mai was a little puzzled: "I shouldn't have said anything wrong, right?"

Green shook his head vigorously and said, "I...... I don't know if you're right or wrong, that's not the problem, right?"

Hazel nodded and agreed: "I have only heard part of what you said, and it is definitely not as detailed and sure as you say. And are you sure that Oroden is dead?"

"yes, it's supposed to be dead. But it is not ruled out that he will be resurrected. Zhao Mai gradually understood what he had done.

For him, this knowledge is nothing more than background material for the world of Gralion, printed in black and white in books or disseminated on the Internet. There are many stories of gods involved, including even the secrets of many gods, which are secrets of secret to the natives of Gralion. Maybe some high-ranking priest will be able to ask for this information, and maybe some archmage will gather knowledge about history and gods, but this should never be accessible to a low-level druid.

"Have you been to our main shrine?" Hazel leaned sideways, closer to Zhao Mai. The vitality she exudes is different from the natural force, but it still gives Zhao Mai a sense of closeness and attraction.

Zhao Mai shook his head, and Hazel continued to ask, "I'll test you, what is the battle call of our knights?"

"Towards victory, towards the heart?"

"What are our special abilities unlike other paladins?"

"Do you mean the successor's Divine Strike spell or the Sword of Judgment ability?" Zhao Mai blurted out without hesitation.

Green sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly lifted Zhao Mai from under the table. Zhao Mai scratched his head, and still didn't seem to understand. Hazel Knight sensed the movements of the two boys under the table, and explained to Green with a smile, "Rest assured, I have not exerted any bad influence on your friends. ”

"Then why is he confused, asking and answering?" said Green's hand quietly, reaching for the musket hidden in his waist.

Zhao Mai grabbed him and shook his head at him. "I'm pretty sure that Lady Házel didn't cast a spell. Her Paladin level is 7, which is not enough to allow her to omit the action and verbal components of her spellcasting. She's just more charismatic, and people can't help but feel close. Goddess Iomedite is the most jealous of all the gods, and you can rest assured that she will not allow her paladins to control or modify the will of others. ”

The Hazel Paladin spread his hands and said, "I didn't ask Mr. Mike about his own secrets, I was just confirming one thing. ”

Green frowned, still on guard. "What's the matter?" he asked.

"On the question of who the Grand Druid is. ”