The two waited for a while before they saw the little goblin flying back leisurely. She wiped her hands on her apron and bowed to them: "The Tower Keeper will be here soon. I'll go first."
Take you two to the hall."
Odin nodded. Fang Yu was still a little curious. After all, apart from Miss Tata, this was the first time he saw such a well-behaved goblin. However, he suddenly saw the little goblin winking to the side and looked back.
Only then did I see three curious little heads sticking out from behind the vines, hiding behind the leaves, watching them carefully.
Only then did Fang Plover feel relieved. Sure enough, goblins are still goblins, a cute and curious race.
The little elf introduced herself as Night Star. She turned around and curiously asked Odin and Fang Plover about things in the north, about the humans in the north, the cold and windy Holy Bow Mountains, and the human kingdom of Grande.
Odin also answered them one by one.
The little elf replied in a regretful and cute tone that he had never seen what snow looked like. He wanted to go to the other side of the Holy Bow Mountains to have a look, but the tower guard did not allow him to leave.
When she mentioned this, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.
However, when the little goblin mentioned the tower keeper, she still called her "that lord" with great respect. Obviously, the other person still held considerable weight in her heart. This made Fang Plover couldn't help but have doubts about the identity of the tower keeper.
Quite curious.
It's not easy to make the goblins be obedient.
But after walking for a while, Ye Xing suddenly showed a panicked look: "Oh no, no, no, I forgot."
Fang Yu was startled: "Forgot something?"
"Where should I, I, I, I, I, I, take you?" The little goblin was about to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, the tower guard will definitely not forgive me this time."
"I know, it's the kitchen"
"Waterwheel!"
"No, it's the terrace!"
Three chirping voices came from behind, it was the three little goblins from before.
Fang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing this, but Odin on the side replied: "Take us to the hall, Miss Ye Xing."
"Oh, that's right," Ye Xing's face was filled with tears, and she couldn't help but glance at the two of them gratefully: "That's great, otherwise this time would be terrible!"
Odin was speechless at these little guys and couldn't help but shook his head: "Lead the way first, Miss Ye Xing."
Probably out of fear and forgetfulness, Ye Xing hurriedly nodded, not daring to delay, and took the two of them to their destination. It was on the second floor of the hotel, and a vine spiral staircase led to a huge terrace.
The terrace faces the Changhu Lake, and the scenery is pleasant.
There were quite a few people up there, most of them dressed as adventurers, including dwarves wearing heavy armor, elves carrying longbows, and even a dwarf holding a staff, sitting on the railing, discussing in a low voice what was going to happen next.
adventure.
Fang Plover also saw a tall Lotao man, carrying a big sword on his back, who was just a selector. People saw him and Odin coming up, and they didn't take it seriously. After all, the warrior king was wearing a uniform.
He was wearing a cloak and a hood, so no one could recognize him.
The dwarf said hello to the goblin.
"Miss Yexing, good afternoon."
"Miss Yexing, are you lost?" someone asked again.
"I didn't get lost," the little goblin said with a guilty conscience, "I was just careless last time."
"What about last time?"
"Last time." She glared at these people angrily.
Everyone burst out laughing.
Odin was indifferent, but Fang Plover couldn't help but feel very interesting after listening to it. He looked at the long lake in the distance, the sparkling lake surface, and the green islands, and took a gentle breath.
There was the fragrance of trees and flowers in the air. He thought to himself, this might be an adventure. Different people and different things have different experiences in each region. In comparison, the lives of most people in modern society seem to be different.
There is only one monotonous color.
People seem to have forgotten that their ancestors also picked up walking sticks and made a transcontinental journey.
Human civilization seems to have opened a new chapter from that era.
And Stargate Port is just the first step
The high-dimensional world is just a door. Humanity has never given up exploring deep space and the unknown. This is the meaning of being a forerunner.
While he was lost in thought, Odin had entered the hall, and the hall was actually a circular elven wine house. The sloping wooden walls were inlaid with colored glass windows, and warm sunlight filtered through the rose-colored windows.
, sprinkled in diagonally.
The sun fell on the curved wooden bar, and behind the dusty light was an elf bartender with pointed ears. He could tell at a glance that he was a forest elf, a member of Miss Attila's race. The latter was wiping the wine glass, and
He nodded to the two of them.
"welcome."
This is probably also a greeting from the earth, but it is still very rare for people to use it in this remote place. Fang Piao couldn't help but glance at the other party. He looked around again. It was not yet night, and there were a few scattered in the hall.
personal.
The elf asked: "What do you two want to drink?"
"Moonlight wine."
"juice"
The air suddenly became a little silent.
Odin looked back at Fang Plover, who was so frightened that he quickly changed his words: "I, I also want moonshine wine."
"Never drank?" Odin asked.
"Drink."
"It seems he hasn't had any." Odin looked at the bartender and said, "Give him a glass of elven gin."
Fang Plover wanted to cry but had no tears.
He had heard the name of Elf Juniper, and it was a rare strong drink for elves with a mild taste. He could only be glad that the other party was not a dwarf, otherwise he might have gone out sideways today.
The two of them sat down at the bar.
On the side, Ye Xing seemed to be free, sitting on the bar as well, looking at the two of them curiously.
Odin took off his sword from behind and put it on the table. Then he turned his head and spoke for the first time: "Didn't you always want to ask why I brought you to the South?"
Fang Yu watched the elf bartender turn around and walk to the wine cabinet. After listening to Odin's words, he couldn't help but turned around slightly. He had indeed asked the other party this question several times, but the warrior king did not like it.
Stay silent and don't answer.
As time passed, he no longer looked for trouble and asked this question that was destined to have no answer. Fortunately, the warrior king seemed to have no ill intentions towards him, so he went south with him.
And I was thinking that it would be a smooth ride anyway.
But he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to bring up this issue at this moment. Although it seemed that they had indeed arrived at this destination. Fang Yu looked around the hall, not knowing what was different about this place. Seeing that
What does the tower guard have to do with him?
After hearing Odin's question, he nodded slowly.
"It's not impossible to tell you," Odin replied: "But I have a habit. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. All gains come from the rewards of hard work." He looked at Fang Plover: "You should know this.
Bar?"
Fang Plover nodded again.
This warrior king has experienced a legend. He was not the one that people were most optimistic about from the beginning. He was not even a genius. He was just from Ragnarok's training camp. Of course he was taller than ordinary people, but in front of a real genius
This starting point is not worth mentioning at all.
It is through his own efforts that he has reached where he is today step by step. With his own achievements, he has responded to all those who looked down on him. His identity is not only the president of Ragnarok, but also the only two Ten Kings in the country.
one.
It's a coincidence that there are only two Ten Kings of this generation in the country. One is a dark horse like Odin who was originally not expected by others, and the other is not even Ye Hua from the Grand Guild. But he has met both of them.
pass.
Odin looked at the calendar hanging on the wall of the tree, and then said: "The last exhibition match of the Continental League is in April. There are still three months left. I will give you a chance in these three months. As long as you can
I managed to survive ten seconds under full attack."
He turned back and looked at Fang Plover: "I'll tell you the answer."
Fang Plover opened his mouth wide.
Survive ten seconds under the full attack of the King of Warriors?
He thought for a moment, and he wondered if he could reach level 20 again. As for the current level, it would be better to take a shower and sleep, with the pillow raised a little higher. Maybe he could dream about it.
That is a dragon knight. The laws of the first world are not even enough to accommodate the opponent's full strength. And that is not just an ordinary dragon knight, that is the king of warriors. Apart from the aborigines, among the selected warriors
The highest honor in this profession.
What does Dragon Knight mean?
Dragon Knight has a simple meaning of level fifty in the first world.
But in fact there is more than level 50, it’s just that the first world can only accommodate the concept of level 50.
Fang Yu couldn't help but wipe his sweat thinking about it. He even suspected that the warrior king was kidding himself. In three months, he could fight a few moves against one of the ten kings. Then after that,
Will he also become the Ten Kings in a few years?
But the guardian of the battle craftsman's throne is now the legendary Fox, the Gray King.
"...How can this be done?" Although the word 'retreat' did not appear in Fang Pliong's dictionary, he still subconsciously asked in the face of such an impossible thing.
Odin glanced at him and replied confidently: "Normally, of course you can't do it." But he paused: "But I will give you a chance, right?"
"a chance?"
Odin just turned around and said no more.
Fang Yu was also a little curious. The other party mentioned the Continental League in April earlier. It was obviously not without purpose, but for the moment, he couldn't figure out what the purpose was. He followed the other party's gaze and saw the elf tuner from before.
The bartender came back again.
The elf quickly placed two glasses of wine in front of them. Ye Xing, who was listening to the two playing riddles on the side, was a little bored, so he raised his head and said to the elf: "Ai Lier, I want it too."
The elf asked: "What do you want, Miss Night Star?"
"I want gin too."
But the elf placed a small glass of juice in front of her.
Yexing stared at him
"My Lord Tower Keeper's orders," the elf replied, "Miss Night Star must not act nonsense."
At this time, three little goblins also flew in from outside, shouting that they also wanted to drink juice. Ye Xing, who had been reluctant before, was now frightened and quickly opened his hands to protect his cup.
.
However, a cup of juice was actually more than enough for the four little goblins, and Fang Yu couldn't help but feel very interesting as he watched them play around.
But immediately he lost interest, because Odin had already pushed his glass of wine over and looked at him. "If you are a man, you must drink," the warrior king said lightly: "Drinking juice is a small thing.
The child's behavior must be passed under my hands for ten seconds, starting with this glass of wine."
"I'm not a child." Ye Xing protested loudly from the side.
It's a pity that no one paid attention to her.
Fang Yu was speechless. What kind of fallacy is this to say that drinking alcohol can improve combat effectiveness?
But for a moment, he couldn't help but think of Mr. Quelord, 'If you are a man, you must drink.' The other man also said similar words, but this time, there was no Miss Scarpet to save him.
He looked at the wine glass and then at the big sword behind him. Feeling helpless, he could only raise the glass and take a sip. There was a faint fragrance in his mouth.
It seems better than expected.
He was stunned for a moment at first.
Seeing his cautious look, Odin couldn't help but shake his head: "Child." He muttered, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
When Fang Yu saw this, his temper also rose. Isn't it because of the alcohol? He didn't think it was anything special. He was already seventeen years old and could not be considered a child. After hesitating for a moment, Fang Yu raised the cup and took a big gulp.
He put down the cup and was about to demonstrate to the other party.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the elven gin in his mouth, which had previously been refreshing and mellow, had a ferocious look.
It was like a stream of hot lava, sliding down his throat. The burning sensation made Fang Plover almost jump three feet high from the stool. He opened his mouth wide, and could not utter even a single note for a while.
Coughing loudly.
He coughed so much that tears and snot flowed down his face, and he just barely managed to roll on the ground.
Odin put down his wine glass and looked at this guy who wanted to die with some interest. Therefore, if you don't show off your strength, you won't die. Young people just don't understand this truth.
He couldn't help but shook his head again: "Child."
Fang Plover intended to retort, but he was already spinning. He felt light-headed and fell down. At this moment, it was Odin's turn to be slightly startled. If Miss Scarpe was here, she would hold her forehead and shake her head. Unfortunately, there was no one.
Tell the warrior king that this is why she won't let Querod teach the little fool to drink.
Because this guy only drank the 'Water of Life' once and then slept for a day and two nights, and he obviously had no idea whether he could drink or not.
The elf behind the bar glanced at Fang Plover, then walked out from behind, helped him up and leaned against the bar, then raised his head and shook his head at Odin: "Mr. Odin, your friend should drink less.
Better."
Odin didn't seem surprised that the other party recognized him, he just nodded with deep sympathy.
He has seen people who don't know how to drink, but they drink alcohol as soon as they touch it. This is the first time.
…
In a daze, Fang Yu felt as if his head had been struck by a knife.
He woke up with a splitting headache and subconsciously wanted to find water to drink. However, he was startled and realized that he was no longer in the previous hall but had changed to a single room.
There was a bed, and the sheets had a faint fragrance. It looked like the inside of a tree house. Fang Plover could even see the natural wood texture on one side of the wall. There was an arched window on the side of the bed, and the sunlight was shining through the colorful glass.
Come in.
Let there be a slight warmth in the room.
It seemed to be still afternoon outside, and it looked like he hadn't slept for too long. He reached out and fumbled around. There was a kettle and a cup beside the bed, which seemed to have been placed here specially. Fang Plover only felt his mouth was dry, and he didn't care.
There was no cup, so I just picked up the kettle and took a big sip.
Then he let out a hearty breath.
It was only at this moment that Fang Yu finally felt that he was alive. Although his head was still a little groggy, at least he felt much better than before when he was dying. Only then did he calm down and observe the situation around him.
It was at this time that he heard whispers coming from outside the door.
He didn't recognize the first voice that spoke. The voice was gentle, soft but very neutral. He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman: "You brought the Thorium Leaf back. This is the second time.
It’s also the last time.”
The voice paused for a moment: "So you really plan to use it like this, are you sure?"
The second voice rang out, and this voice was very familiar to Fang Plover. It was the warrior king, Odin's reply: "Master of Nervad, Tower Keeper, Dear King of the East, I am certainly sure
."
"I heard you brought a little one with you?"
Odin didn't answer, but Fang Yu could imagine the way the other party nodded.
The first voice asked: "Is he in there?"
"He drank a little wine yesterday and slept until now."
Fang Yu was startled: "Wait a minute, yesterday??" What the hell, he slept for another day and night? But at this time, the two people outside the door continued to talk: "So what is your request, Odin?"
"Master of Nervad, I hope you will open the Hall of Thousand Doors again."
"The Hall of Thousand Doors?" The voice paused: "Him?"
"Believe me, he has the qualifications."
"Okay," the first voice replied: "I believe in your vision. Besides, I actually have no intention of intervening in your human affairs. For the sake of this leaf, I promise you one more time."
It was at this moment that the door opened with a sound.
For some reason, Fang Yu suddenly felt guilty and hurriedly lay back on the bed, fearing that the two of them would find out that he was eavesdropping.
But just as he closed his eyes, he heard a voice from Odin: "Stop pretending." The warrior king said, "If you drink water louder, the whole hotel can hear it."
Fang Yu opened his eyes with a blushing face. Of course, the other party was exaggerating, but he realized that he was in front of a warrior above level 50, and he thought that the other party would not be able to detect his movements despite being separated by a door.
It's a little too naive.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man behind Odin.
And Fang Yu couldn't help but be slightly startled, what kind of person is that?
