Our story begins in the western part of the continent of Snow, the source of the Path of Trials. There is a small town in the mountains in the western part of the continent of Snow, which is surrounded by all kinds of dangerous beasts, spirit beasts. It's a stopover for adventurers. Adventurers can be resupplied here, with professional weapons masters, alchemists at their service, or they can indulge in the bar, where the enchanting musicians will give him mental relaxation. Everything here is for adventurers, so to speak, a paradise for adventurers.

In a bar in the town, there is a small figure shuttling through it. Although his figure is small, every adventurer will remember his name, and his name is Rakuten.

On this day, a middle-aged man came to the bar, he was covered in muscles like steel, he was wearing a saber-toothed cheetah skin, his skin was bronzed, and he was carrying a dragon stick and said to Lotte, "Lotte bring a bottle of wine." ”

As soon as the voice fell,

A thin figure appeared in front of the people: "Give, a total of 6 gold coins." Lotte said, who was in shape.

The middle-aged man took the wine and drank it all with his mouth open. Then he said in a playful tone, "Lotte, what is your dream?" ”

With a very serious expression on his face, Lotte replied without hesitation, "I want to be the one who crosses the path of trials and stands at the top." The bar fell silent, so quiet that you could hear the sound of the monarch butterfly flapping its wings on Lotte's shoulder.

The atmosphere lasted for three seconds, followed by bursts of laughter. Middle-aged man: "Haha, I'm laughing to death, just because you stinky kid wants to become a strong man at the end of the trial road." Sure enough, it's as interesting as the rumors. Give, it's 6 gold. ”

Lotte clenched the 6 gold coins with his hand: "I will definitely become a strong person at the end of the trial road." ”

The middle-aged man squinted at Lotte and said, "Oh, yes, then let's compete to see if you have the qualifications to become a strong person, and the bet is the 6 gold coins in your hand." ”

Lotte looked unconvinced: "Compare is compare." The monarch butterfly on his shoulder also waved his wings, as if he was holding Lotte upset.

The middle-aged man joked: "If you can pick up the dragon stick behind me, you will win." As he spoke, he untied the dragon stick from behind his back and put it on the table.

Lotte said, "Okay. So he walked over to the dragon stick and rolled up his long sleeves. At this time, the adventurers in the bar put down their wine glasses and paid attention to this interesting game.

Lotte bent down and shouted, "Get up." The loud and confident voice made the adventurers look at it seriously, and even the middle-aged man had an uneasy look on his face.

As time passed, 1 minute, 2 minutes ・・・・・・, the dragon stick remained unmoving, and Lotte's face was also suffocated red, and sweat from his forehead also flowed down his cheeks. There was another burst of laughter, and the middle-aged man: "Haha, I scared your grandfather to death, I thought you could really pick it up." I'll take the 6 gold coins. "That's why adventurers come here every day, Lotte is their fun, and other adventurers come here every day to have fun.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the bar came out, and the shopkeeper was called Xianglan. The upper body is a tight-fitting jumpsuit, and the lower body is wearing a sexy little skirt, showing off a plump body. The adventurers also whistled. Xianglan said: "This master, why bother with the child, we are also a small business, and it is not easy to make some money, forget it." ”

The middle-aged man said jokingly: "How can you forget it, this is a bet between adventurers." sacrosanct. ”

Xianglan said with a serious expression: "Are you smashing the field? The smell of gunpowder suddenly appeared in the air, and Xianglan, who had been patient, finally couldn't hold it back.

The middle-aged man clenched the dragon stick and said: "The gambling contract is his own participation, no one forced him, he is willing to lose the bet, these 6 gold coins are mine." If you want to get the 6 gold coins back from me, you'll have to ask if my dragon stick will agree. I've heard for a long time that this town is full of talented people, and I've long wanted to learn about it. ”

The smell of gunpowder in the air was about to erupt, and Xianglan stroked her long hair like a waterfall with a leisurely face. At this moment, the air became hot, and a fire snake suddenly appeared and hit the middle-aged man in the face, and a pig-like scream: "Ah. A burnt blood mark appeared on the left side of the middle-aged man's face.

"Who, which rabbit cub attacked your uncle, screwed up alive. The middle-aged man said frantically. However, at this time, the bar was quiet, and only the middle-aged man could be heard barking like a mad dog.

"It's me, what's the matter. A handsome young man dressed in fiery red appeared in people's eyes, behind him was a red long sword, the body of the sword surrounded by a small fireball like a fire elf, and the hilt of the sword was a golden sun, extremely domineering.

The middle-aged man's legs trembled in fright when he saw it, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "You are, you are, you are the son of the flame of the Sword Sect, Le Yan." His eyes turned to Lotte: "Rakuten, Lotte is yours?"

Le Yan said angrily: "It's my brother, I had a good time with my brother, let's also gamble, how about it?"

The middle-aged man had a sad expression on his face, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I am not a person, you adults don't care about villains, let me go, I don't dare anymore." ”

Xianglan looked at the middle-aged man speechlessly: "Forget it, Le Yan, so be it." ”

Le Yan looked disdainful: "Get out, if it weren't for my aunt's face, you would have died ugly, don't let me see you again." As he spoke, a wave of flames appeared on the sword behind him, like the sun, and it was obvious that Le Yan's mood had affected it.

"Thank you, thank you・・・・・・" The middle-aged man said as he ran out of the bar. The people in the bar saw this scene and left as quickly as they were hiding from the plague god.

Xianglan looked angry and said to Le Yan: "Look, you scared the guests away." ”

Le Yan looked apologetic: "Auntie, I'm sorry, otherwise we won't open the bar, what can't I do with my aunt's strength." ”

Xianglan looked at Le Yan: "I'm old, I'm past that age." I have worked hard, I have struggled, and my youth has been dedicated to him. But ・・・・・・" said this, Xianglan shook her head, and her face was tired.

"Don't be sad, auntie, you still have us with you, who dares to bully you and I will clean him up. Lotte had a serious look on his face. "Poof, yes, and our little Lotte. Xianglan was amused by Lotte's expression, and the suffocating atmosphere was suddenly soothed, and even the monarch butterfly on Lotte's shoulder happily flew around Lotte.

"By the way, Lotte This is the sword talisman of the Sword Sect, and the selection will start next month. I'm here to take you to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect. As he spoke, Le Yan took out a small jade sword from his pocket, this small sword was crystal clear, surrounded by the white qi of the clouds.