69 Marke (2/2)
But most importantly, there were other kind of businesses. Smiths, Alchemists, Hotels, Bars and Restaurants… This time, Dorian decided to visit them and get information.
At the corner of the street, there was a bar called 'Joe n Jane'. He decided to enter it at random. After all, was there a better place than a bar to get info?
The bar was filled with people, the tables were filled with people, and even the bar didn't have much place left.
Yet, as soon as he entered, Dorian felt everyone in the room look at him. Some were just below his notice, they were even weaker than him before he entered Dreamland. But there were others, they felt strong. Truly strong. Especially the man and the woman behind the counter, their presence felt the most threatening.
Dorian was able to remain calm though, because he had already been targeted by the pressure of the Cloud Dragon, and they were still way weaker than it.
Dorian could see that different people looked at him differently. Some with greed, others with pity, others with disdain and the rest with alertness.
Dorian was able to hear one of the weaker ones say thanks to his enhanced hearing \”A Newbie, who is going to rob him this time?\”
Dorian frowned, and was about to release his killing intent over the whole room, but decided not to. He would rather not offend everyone here. So he ignored the people, the silence, and looked around.
There was a menu, with different beverages along with their effects and their prices. The cheapest only costed 1 Dream Coin, and was a regular bear.
As for the most expensive drink in the bar, it was written in gold:
[Name: Christ's Blood]
[Type: Consumable]
[Rarity: Bronze]
[Effects: Recover 5000 HP and MP in an instant, heal all injuries.]
[Remark: This magical beverage was created by 'Jane']
[Price: 200 000 Dream Coins]
Dorian smiled, the price was understandable. After all, this could save the life of anyone, and put them back in their peak fighting state. This could even regrow limbs. It also showed that this Jane must be a powerful person to craft such things. He wondered though, was it her behind the bar, or was she employing people?
Next to the menu, there was a list of rules, only three of them: No killing, No smoking, All damage must be repaid.
As he looked at the rules, a group of five people got up from their table. They were all dressed the same, into beasts' hides. They all looked like barbarians.
They walked toward Dorian and blocked his path. A tall blond guy, who looked like their leader, said \”Transfer all your Coins to us, and give us your equipment. You have ten seconds before we start thrashing you.\”
Dorian didn't say anything and instead released his killing aura. He focused it on them, and made it infiltrate each of their minds with his Mind Magic.
Their defenses broke instantly, because they were simply too weak. The strongest among them was weaker than Marcus.
In a split second, Dorian transformed his killing intent into five giant tides of bloods in their minds, and crushed their mind. He didn't kill them or leave them brain dead though, as he left a sliver of their minds behind.
This all happened in a split second, and half a second after he released his killing intent, Dorian had made a step forward, and the five were on their knees, unable to move.