Chapter fifty-six old friends reunite (1)
Chapter 56: Reunion of old friends (Part 1)
Although Dirkmont won, his face was very serious. Ge Zheng asked strangely: "What's wrong?" Dirkmont said: "I drew Sasfield in tomorrow's game!"
Dirkmont, His Highness the Third Prince, Sasfield, these three are the three favorites to win the Royal Challenge. No matter who they are, they are unwilling to meet the other two before the finals. However, there are always unlucky people, and Dirkmont unfortunately became a victim.
"Sasfier's family is one of the great royal family and has strong strength. His father is the cousin of His Majesty the Emperor. He is in charge of the most important fortress of the Empire's northern front line. He holds 80,000 heavy troops and is one of the most trusted generals of His Majesty the Emperor. It is said that Saasfier has defected to His Highness the Great Prince, and their family will also be loyal to the Great Prince."
When Dirkmont introduced, Ge Zheng was flipping a copy of Sasfield's introduction: "Wow, this Sasfield's 'Ice Axe' has cut off the hands and feet of four people, and one of them is even more unlucky, and his neck is cut off!"
Dirkmont said, "The Bingmang Axe is a magic weapon from Sasfire's family. It is at the level of a quasi-artifact. As long as you take action, you must drink blood and return."
"Master, I want to go back and prepare for tomorrow's battle, so I'll leave first." Dirkmont was worried and hurriedly returned to his Baron's Mansion.
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Ge Zheng saw a carriage parked at the door in the car. His face changed slightly and he said to Feifei: "I'll get out of the car first. If someone asks me, you will say that I lost the game and am in a bad mood. I went out alone. I don't know anything else."
Miss Feifei wondered: "Teacher, what are you going to do..." "Hide on the trouble!" Ge Zheng threw down a word without any heads and tails, opened a crack in the car door and quickly slipped away.
He got out of the carriage and hid on the corner of the street. Sure enough, he saw Miss Feifei's carriage reaching the door. The middle-aged man who was the last time in the carriage was the last time.
Ge Zheng saw Miss Feifei performing very skillfully from afar. No matter what, he was just asking questions and shook his head naively, and he couldn't help but smile.
But the middle-aged man seemed not giving up and was waiting at the door persistently. Ge Zheng originally wanted Feifei to send him away and go in again, but now...
This damn inn has no back door. It’s not dark yet, and if someone climbs over the wall and is found, it’s even more unspeakable.
Ge Zheng had no choice but to wrap his robe tightly, rolled up his collar to block his ears, and walked alone in the opposite direction in the cold wind.
He walked aimlessly on the street, his ears suddenly moved, and he felt someone following him behind him. Ge Zheng accelerated his pace. If the other party followed him, it means that he was indeed being followed.
He accelerated the speed, and the people behind him also accelerated the speed, and seemed unscrupulous. There was a guy's footsteps very heavy, and he fell to the ground and made a thud.
Ge Zheng raised his eyebrows and turned into an alley.
The people behind quickly chased after him, and Ge Zheng came out on his face, but couldn't help but be stunned.
A fat bear man had a chain hammer hanging on his waist. He ran quickly, and his feet were thudding. The fat on his waist and the chain hammer kept thrusting, like a hula hoop.
"Haha!" The bear man twisted his waist and swayed his hips excitedly, and slapped his two heavy bear paws: "Look at who this is, I'm right, alchemist, alchemist, it's indeed an alchemist!"
The long-haired female elf archer smiled and said, "In Powell's mouth, the alchemist has become synonymous with you. It seems that he only knows an alchemist like you."
Ge Zheng couldn't help but smile: "Emma, Powell, why are you?"
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land will make a trace of warmth flow in Ge Zheng, who is still swallowing wind on the street in the coldest days. Emma and Powell are also very happy. The honest bear man is a stubborn believer of the shaman Supreme Heaven. The Supreme Heaven teaches us to treat our friends, and to think that the spring breeze on the prairie can revive everything overnight...
Powell pulled Ge Zheng and wanted to invite him to drink. Ge Zheng had nothing to do anyway, so he went to the bar with Powell.
"Giant Sword Demon Bar, do you like to come here too?" Ge Zheng was a little surprised. Powell's big hand slapped the giant sign at the door and said with a smile: "This is our base camp. If you have good luck, maybe Saniel and Duke are there now."
"Powell, take your fat hand away from my sign. If my sign is damaged, I will forbid you from entering my bar!" With a roar, poor Powell shrank his hand in fear and said aggrievedly: "Old knife, the Supreme Heaven teaches us that we cannot easily spread your anger to the people around us..."
The fat bar owner, the famous adventurer of the giant sword demon, cursed Powell and slept on the bar. It seemed that he had just woken up occasionally, and Powell's missionary played the piano for the cow.
Powell curled his mouth aggrievedly, looking funny.
"Let's go, let's find a seat." Emma and the others were very familiar with the people here. Along the way, waiters kept greeting guests. They found an inconspicuous seat to sit down. Powell asked for three cups of wooden barrel ale, and the three of them raised their glasses happily: "Cheers!" The milky white plump foam splashed out with the sound of "bang".
Powell drank a big mouthful, and his thick "bear paw" slapped his mouth: "Ge, we went to the mountain city to find you later, but you are no longer here. I didn't expect you to come to Delson. If we had known, we wouldn't have to leave the distance, hahaha!"
Ge Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "I was getting into some trouble in the mountain city, so I slipped away quietly. I lived in Obama City for a while and I have only recently come to Delson. What about you guys, how are you?"
Powell burped a big burp, and the sound of a horn-like sound caused several tables of guests to look at each other. Powell covered his mouth embarrassedly. Emma returned for him and said, "We have taken on several tasks, and then registered a small mercenary group and recruited more than a dozen members. However, there is no headquarters yet. When we finish this task and get the reward, we can form the headquarters. Please come and visit us!"
Ge Zheng smiled and clinked glasses: "Okay, I will definitely go."
As soon as the door of the bar rang, Powell happened to sit on the side facing the door, and saw clearly the person coming in at a glance. A helpless look on the bear man's face and muttered: "The supreme heaven, your believers are going to violate your teachings again..."
Ge Zheng was surprised, Emma frowned: "It's them again? I wouldn't have come here if I had known that I wouldn't have come here, which has disturbed our interest."
"What's going on?" Ge Zheng asked. Without waiting for Powell and the others to answer, one hand had a thick yellow-haired palm pressed on Ge Zheng's shoulder: "Hey, boy with the hair is not yet grown, Emma and I have something to talk about about personal relationships, you can sit aside..."
Powell said angrily: "Bowy, take your stinky hands away. This is my friend. If anything, let's go out and solve it!"
Ge Zheng did not move at all, and the man behind him used another force, but Ge Zheng remained motionless. The guy named Baoye was a little annoyed: "Good boy, do you think you dare to steal a woman from me Baoye if you have a few tricks!"
Emma was so angry that her face turned red, and she slapped the table and said, "Bowy, stop talking nonsense. You want to fight, right? Let's go out!"
Then Ge Zheng slowly turned around, and behind him was a row of tall and large lions. In the era of opposition between the six clans, the lions, tigers, and bears were all royal families of orcs.
There were only two people on Powell's side, and there were eight of them. All of them were: serious rebirth, their bodies and faces were covered with thick yellow hair, just like eight lions wearing clothes.
Ge Zheng smiled faintly: "Just just now, I met a few stupid lions." "What did you say!" Baoye roared: "Boy, you are looking for death!" Baoye was carrying a huge mace behind him, and took it out and smashed it without hesitation.
Even if they do not practice Dou Qi, they can reach the level of a third-level warrior with the natural divine power of the lion. Bowyer is completely trying to scare Ge Zheng, but he does not use Dou Qi. The target of the mace is the table in front of Ge Zheng.
In his opinion, the young man's face was immediately scared to death when he saw the table in front of him being smashed like an explosion.
But he hit the stick, and the loud "dang" sounded, making the people around him buzz. There was a shield in front of Ge Zheng, which looked very thin and common sense judged that he should not have the high defensiveness, so he easily blocked his stick.
Ge Zheng frowned: "Good and inferior weapons."
When Boye saw that it was indeed inferior, the several wolve nails on the mace were bent. Boye cursed angrily: "This damn alchemist, I cheated me of six thousand gold coins, and I will give me such a piece of junk!"
"Did anyone compensate? If no one compensates, go out and fight." The old man from the giant sword demon woke up again in a daze.
The lion man, Bowy, seemed to be afraid of the old man, and hooked his fingers at Powell in despise: "If you have a vegetation, come out, otherwise the bears will be soft dung eggs on the grassland!"
Although Powell had a good temper, how could he bear such an insult? He yelled and jumped out.
Bowy had already been ambushing outside the door. As soon as Powell went out, he whined and smashed his head with a huge mace.
The bear man roared angrily, raised his left arm and resisted the attack. "Bang" Powell couldn't help but take a step back, and a piece of metal arm guard on his left arm blocked the stick.
Boye was also shocked and took a step back. Powell's bear roared, pulled off the chain from his waist and rushed out. The chain was shaking and rustling. A thick blue fighting spirit ejaculated under the black bear's mane. As the chain danced, the blue fighting spirit slowly filled the entire chain hammer, and a green umbrella was held up above Powell's head.
"roar!"
"roar!"
Chapter completed!