Chapter 145 (1/2)
Dragon and beauty tavern is the largest and most appropriate hotel in deepwater city. There are clean beds, comfortable service and the best public security environment, which is related to its unique location. Dragon and beauty are the pubs closest to the temple area. Occasionally, the paladins who patrol here will also come here for a drink.
Therefore, unlike most pubs full of drunken sailors, rude mercenaries, cash strapped adventurers and travelers, it is favored by businessmen from all over the world. They can safely talk about business here without being targeted by some bad things. Sometimes, small nobles and high-level adventurers will settle here.
Lem, the bartender here, looks very unkind. A scar almost tore off half of his face. These scars with obvious traces of acid magic indicate a soul stirring battle. When several extraordinary guests filed into the tavern, the knowledgeable old man just raised his eyes, bowed his head and continued to wipe the wine glass on his hand.
”Please take us to Moore's room! Give me some more beer, roast fish and local fruit...” a slim woman in a hood said to lime in a low voice. She hesitated and continued: ”open two more rooms for us and prepare a bucket of hot water, thank you.”
”Is it Moore, a fur merchant?” the old bartender stared at her for a moment with muddy eyes and said slowly.
”No, it's Moore, the spice merchant!” the hooded woman said definitely after a moment of meditation.
There is no very large forest near deepwater City, and there is no high-quality fur here. What kind of fur merchant will come here to do business? Businessmen who buy high-quality leather goods in Beidi will live nearby in the port area even if they pass Sham Shui City.
Moore, the spice dealer, had a very hidden room, but his vision was very broad. A faint shadow behind the hooded woman looked around and made a gesture to show that there was no difference. The party stepped into the somewhat narrow room.
This is a team of adventurers.
Yes, it is the existence that has found the mud board of fate, rescued the goddess wojin, obstructed the evil plan of the son of Barr, and eliminated the tyrannical God bane, which has a decisive impact on the history of Phelan continent. It is hidden behind the veil of historical mystery - a team of adventurers. They can always get all kinds of help for all kinds of reasons, and then do whatever is not strange.
Including but not limited to slaughtering gods, ascending gods, and rescuing a God from the devil monarch in the bottomless abyss
They are the natural enemies of the dragon clan, the nemesis of evil, the saboteurs of conspiracy, and of course, they are also weapons that can be used in the eyes of some people. In fact, whenever there is a fierce conflict of interest in an area, there will be such a team of lucky adventurers who accept some inexplicable entrustments and then get involved in a huge conspiracy.
Like... Now!
”The bloody hand is a very mysterious person. There is not much news about him, and most of them are sensational rumors.” Moore is a little gloomy and doesn't like to talk. He doesn't look like a businessman, but like a wanderer. He doesn't seem to care about revealing this.
”But we know that he is a very terrible man with excellent swordsmanship. We only found a very small wound on the Skinner's body, penetrating the heart from his armpit.”
”From the armpit? That's not easy!”
”It's not easy, especially after we found his weapon...”
The hooded woman began to be curious. She leaned forward slightly and whispered, ”what surprised you so much?”
”It's a long and narrow leaf, two feet five inches long and two inches wide. It's a palm leaf with early morning dew. The etheric plane tells us that this thing pierced the heart of a 200 pound guy. The prophet said that the guy felt his new partner in his heart before he even had time to resist.”
”It sounds like picking something at the roadside.” the woman's voice is rare and dignified.
”That's not a good thing. The Skinner wailed for a long time. Every beat of his heart brought him untold pain. In fact, there was such a palm tree in the Skinner's home, and we found him below.” Moore sipped the black tea in front of him and said nervously.
”But that doesn't prove anything? The Skinner doesn't sound like a good man's name.” the woman shook her head.