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There was a small creak from the newly made wooden door, but the noise in the tavern was a little less noisy because of it.

The two figures, one tall and one short, walked through the door, causing most of the people who saw them to lower their voices a little...... The inhabitants of the city didn't need to be discerned to know the combination of a dwarven warrior and a half-elf mercenary—representing the two leaders of the city guard. Even if they haven't heard any rumors of injustice so far, the natural awe of the powerful is enough to let these rich and idle people extinguish the delusions of victimization and the fire of gossip in their hearts.

Even those foreign mercenaries who were not familiar with them would obediently quiet when they swept their eyes over the huge spears and axes and metallic longbows on the backs of the two figures—judging a person's strength was the basic skill of mercenaries. As for these two men, as long as they were not blind, it was enough to see their general strength in their heavily armed armor and calm expressions.

"Let me confirm once again what we have agreed, this time you will be invited for the wine,"

Baroque Nightrain was obviously not interested in paying attention to the slight changes around him because of him, in fact, his current spirit was entirely focused on confirming his gains—it took a full hourglass for the dwarf to defeat the half-elves in one of his favorite small chess games, and then make him agree to hemorrhage.

Of course, if you can't get drunk with this half-elf who is always indifferent and not in a hurry, you can admire this guy's ugly appearance. If he is asked to pay for the sake in full, then it will be perfect.

Merian, who didn't know what the dwarf had in mind, sank into water, perfunctorily entertaining his troublesome colleague.

But the next moment, he had already raised his head......

When he looked at the figure who was pouring himself a drink, the body of the half-elf stiffened suddenly.

Years of experience have made this half-elf mercenary far more sensitive than ordinary people, and even half-elf kind, so even if the other party just sits there quietly. But that kind of cold murderous aura can be clearly felt even from such a distance!!In his decades of mercenary career, no, nearly a hundred years of life, this is the first time he has felt such a sharp murderous aura!!The half-elf mercenary felt that his spine began to numb, and he held the longbow behind him with his backhand, but he couldn't take it off, because his palms began to tremble!

"Hehehehe...... Meliane, I said it. Don't look at your little white face with a straight face every day, in fact, it's just a stuffy **!"

Noticed a change in the half-elf's expression. The dwarf blinked his little eyes and stretched out his gaze, then turned around and slapped the half-elf on the shoulder, smiling obscenely: "The face is good, but the chest is not good, it's too small, and only you half-elves can see this, I told you a long time ago, you half-elves, there is no aesthetics at all." Alas, it's still the woman I saw last time, the one who opened the magic shop, it's really good, but it's really hard to find the best of that. Ah, but this one is not bad, at least it tastes like a drink. ”

"You're crazy. You don't feel ......."

The half-elf froze for a moment before giving a whispered warning, but the voice was drowned out by the loud voice of his companion. "Old Jack. Bring me some of the best dwarven fiery!what? No? How could it be? Don't you have at least twenty barrels here? I'll count ...... for you."

The half-elf couldn't help but reach out and cover his forehead - before he could stop it, the dwarf was already staggering straight to the table, and to add to the half-elf's headache, there was a commotion in the bar. This guy actually sat across the table and said to the red-robed man who was pouring himself a drink: "This young lady, although it is a bit rude to say this, you may not be able to drink so many bars alone?"

But as the legend goes, the dwarves enjoy Moradin's protection at all times.

Legend has it that this dwarven god in the heavens watched over the whereabouts of each dwarf and provided the most simple but powerful help when they needed it, so he was also called the all-powerful guardian by the dwarves - and at this moment, the Baroque Night Rain may be shrouded by this great deity.

The strong murderous aura suddenly became weak.

"If you can drink it. But what price are you going to pay me?" the red-robed man raised his gaze to stare at the unfamiliar guest at the table, and then smiled a smile that silenced the tavern.

"The price?"

The dwarf stared at his two little eyes and exclaimed in a fuss: "Do you want to buy low and sell high? In this kind of place? Forget it, this kind of bad wine...... Well, I mean, although this thing is good, it's not as good as that, and I won't pay you more than a copper!

"I don't need those things," the red-robed man still replied lightly, glancing up and down at his opponent, "Tell me about the master here, and tell me everything you know." ”

"What do you want to know about Edward the Kid, and what do I get?"

"These wines are yours. ”

The dwarf's eyes narrowed, but soon burst into laughter: "Okay, well, when it comes to drinking, the dwarf uncle has never been afraid of anything, let alone not having to pay!"

Reaching out and grabbing an urn, he twisted the clay opening, then tilted his head and poured the fragrant liquor down his throat like boiling water. Two white foams swirled down the corners of his mouth, some of them on his split red beard. But he didn't burp comfortably until there was not a drop left in the jar, and reached out to untie the long axe behind his back.

"About that kid, hehe, I know very little about the dwarf uncle, I know that he is a human, whether he is the lord of the city here, or ......" The dwarf smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.

"And then?"

"And then? He's a good cook and cooks good food...... Nope. ”

"You're not telling the truth. The red-robed man's gaze was fixed on the dwarf's face, and his voice was still cold and calm, but there seemed to be a flash of lightning in those deep eyes!

However, this seemed insignificant to the dwarf who had already been filled with two cans of fire wine, "Oh, you want the dwarf to tell the truth? You're going to have to answer a few questions first, like, who are you and why are you asking that little print thing?"

The red-robed man didn't answer, just raised a hand.

But the dwarves are undoubtedly faster. That hand had just emerged from the long cuffs of the red robe, and he had already grasped the handle of the spear axe with both hands, and with all his strength, he slashed down!

When the Great Axe is in rotation. The sharp sound of tearing through the air pierced the pain!

However, the figure in the red robe only frowned slightly. It made a qiē change - her body was still sitting still, but the qiē around her ...... Whether it's a wooden table, a dish, or even a person, it's pushed by an invisible force, bouncing out in all directions!

And the axe face, which was half his height, was no more than a few inches away from him, as if it was blocked by a force, and it stopped abruptly!

The dwarf roared, the muscles in his arms bulging. The wooden floor under his feet cracked with a shrill creak, and the spear axe was pushed forward by another inch! Forged of steel, the spear axe shaft the thickness of a duck's egg was bent in a big arc, but in the end, it could only stop three inches in front of that person, and no matter what, it could not advance a single point!

And this time. In the red robe, a hand just stretched out.

On that hand, a long, delicate finger curled one, and then in the next moment, it flicked on the blade of the axe!

There was a loud bang!

Tremendous force pressed down on the axe. Then the handle of the axe was heavily attached to the dwarf's body, and in the next moment, the Baroque Night Rain flew backwards like a stone thrown by a trebuchet, and dragged his feet upside down, pulling up a long row of solid floors on the ground!

And outside that hole, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and for a while I couldn't see anything outside!

The surrounding qiē, at this moment, was extremely silent.

The smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

"Phew, ahem, with Edward the Kid, you don't want to live a peaceful day!"

Cursing, the dwarf climbed up from a wooden fence that he had crushed, and coughed twice as he spat at the sawdust and blood in his mouth, and then glanced at the big axe in his hand with a dejected look...... The axe handle, which was originally as thick as a duck egg, had been bent into a ridiculous arc, and there were two more dents on the blade of the axe, which was mixed with pure gold.

"Another damn monster!"

The dwarf's eyes widened, and he turned his gaze to the still red-clothed figure standing in the wall that had been broken by himself—the hands of the red-robed hands stretched out, pale and delicate, as if even a handful of sand could be worn out, but in fact, the three-inch-wide blade of the big axe had been broken by two gaps, and the other party only tapped it lightly with his fingers!

Really only the word monster can accurately describe this strange power.

"How are you?" said Meliane, stepping over the roof of the second floor of the hotel, and landed down into the street in two or three directions, asking the dwarf, but his eyes did not take a moment off the hole, and the man behind him.

"Hey, why isn't there a smart man in front of me except Edward? You can't see that I was going to hold her back and let you go to Edward? Look at the red figure, slowly walking out of the hole in the tavern.

"Do you think there's a need to call him here?"

The half-elf drew his longbow, and the four arrows were already caught between his five fingers, and the bowstring was set up, and the flickering magical halo of the arrows represented the power of searching, bursting, and lightning, pointing at the figure that walked slowly, but even so, Meliane's brow was still twisted—though the voice was still calm and cold.

The dwarf was stunned by his companion's answer, and then remembered that this place was only a few hundred feet away from the magic tower, and all he needed to do was roar to find someone—but just now, in the face of the strange red-robed man, all his spirit was almost all gathered together. Unconsciously, my mind became a little dull.

No, it should be said, that terrible breath.

Giant Phantom Spider. Hibernation monsters, spirit sucking monsters...... No, I'm afraid it's the spirit-sucking lich that I've only met once, and I don't have such an almost invincible aura! This invisible pressure spread from the red shadow, causing the dwarf's muscles to twitch slightly.

"Phew, isn't that great?"

But he shook his head nonchalantly, and the dwarf casually spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm to the side, feeling that his blood was constantly boiling. It seemed to be the barrel of wine he had just drunk, burning in his stomach.

It's been a long time since I've had such an exciting battle.

"Little white face, cover me!"

In a low, thunderous roar, his eyes were already covered with a layer of blood! Across the spear and axe in his hand, he slowly slumped his hands inward, and even pulled the handle of the axe back again! Although it was impossible for the steel thing to be completely restored to its original state. However, it no longer affected the use, so he roared. Pounced again!

But the next moment. Baroque instinctively felt that something was wrong, and in mid-air, an invisible force followed the big axe, passed through his arm, and then wrapped his whole body!

"Stinky goblin dung, what the hell is this......"

The dwarf couldn't help but curse. He shook his head and tried to break free of the bondage, but the strange force that was enough to break the steel was not convincing at all under this invisible suppression, and the only result was that he could not move. And that terrible enemy, at some point, had come to him, still stretching out his hand and bending his fingers. A few flicks on the axe in his hand!

It's not just a bend......

Whoosh!

With a piercing scream, two arrows passed through the space like two clearly visible parabolas, and the first feathered arrow 'ding'

"The eternal existence of zài, with the bloodline of the blood rock family. Let you stand side by side with me!

The dwarf gritted his teeth, waved his hand and threw away the completely scrapped axe, and then let out a low roar! As his hands slapped violently on the ground, a strange force exploded at this moment, and the stones stabbed outward from the ground where the red-robed man was standing like sharp swords, and almost instantly, it became a jungle of dry blades!

"Now it's up to you how you're hiding, bastard!"

The dwarf laughed and rolled to the side, but before the laughter fell, a charming and pleasant, but ice-cold voice was already ringing in his head!

"Unfortunately, it's easy to hide ......"

Baroque Night Rain turned his gaze in shock, but his vision was already covered with a golden light! Countless rays of light pierced the dwarf's body like spears, and the sound of sneering was like burning a piece of meat! Then the terrible burning pain penetrated all parts of his body, making him almost faint in front of him, and he reflexively wanted to struggle with a low roar, but the wound that pierced his whole body almost cut all his tendons, although the high temperature had already sintered the wound in an instant, and there was no blood flowing out, but the dwarf's stone-like body could only fall to the ground with a somersault, and he couldn't even lift a finger!

"My promise is still valid, and as long as you say what I want to know, and hereby declare that you are converted to the light of the Father, then I can ask the Father to keep you alive for the rest of your life. ”

The slender eyes looked at the half-elf mercenary first, but Meliane just shook her head in silence and didn't say a word.

As for the dwarf......

"Wha...... What a stupid woman, do you think there are dwarves in this world who surrender to the enemy? Well hell, I forgot about those rancid greyskinned bastards. No, no, no, those guys are just bearded gnomes!"

The dwarf's voice was a little muffled, because the power that surrounded his chest made him almost breathless, but the stubborn racial blood in this body made him increase the strength poured into his voice a lot: "But don't you want Baroque Master and me to behave like those bastards and betray my friends?"

"So, you're all going to resist to the end, aren't you?"

The expression on that face was slightly stunned, but then it turned into a smile - the sweeter it is, like a girl facing her lover.

"You can try it and see if your baroque night rain uncle will be afraid of you! You have no breasts and no ass, and you want your dwarf uncle to betray your friends, dream! When will you grow...... Hmm!"

The arrogant laughter was pressed back into his throat with a half-muffled grunt, and the dwarf's huge head tilted back, and then with a wow, a large mouthful of blood flew out mixed with the fallen teeth!

"You mortals have such and such shortcomings, but you still have a shining side. Loyalty is an admirable virtue, so, you have saved some time for your life. Swearing isn't a good habit, though, especially when you're facing an opponent you can never beat. ”

Carell's voice softened, and the robes on his body stretched outward, gradually turning into floating points of light. The points of light unfurled, turning into a pair of wings of light, and then a pair, and the two pairs of wings flew up and down, and the light encircled her—the light poured over her body as if it were another round of the sun under the midday sun, making her seem to be the center of the world

Angel......