Elizabeth: "Then let's go now! Wait for me to go home through the portal in the closet and get my bag of spellcasting materials..."
Marika stared at her seriously: "No, Your Highness, you can't go."
"Why? I also need to accumulate experience to prepare for the future!" Elizabeth glared at the drow, "If I really have to fall out with my two brothers in the future, it would be better for me to accumulate some experience in using spells to defeat enemies!"
Wang: "She is right. A novice often cannot cast magic in actual combat because she cannot concentrate and will be distracted by the flash of swords and shadows."
Marika said nothing, but seemed completely unfazed.
Elizabeth begged: "Marika, please."
Marika sighed: "Okay. But you have to wear chain mail, just like you did this morning."
"Chain armor will affect my spellcasting!"
"I think it's not to the point where you need to cast spells yourself. You also need to change your outer clothes. This dress is too conspicuous. I'll go back with you and help you change your clothes."
Elizabeth pouted, but the elf was completely unmoved. After a moment, she could only agree: "Okay."
After the two people left through the portal in the cabinet, the catman looked at Wang: "Did you just say that novices would be distracted by the light and shadow of swords and unable to cast spells?"
"Yes, my teacher said that."
"So you're not a novice, right?" Cat Man squinted his eyes and stared at Wang with an ulterior motive.
Wang: "My teacher taught me since I was a child that as a mage, you should remain indifferent even if the mountain collapses. I think it should be because the teacher taught me well."
Mark: "What kind of mountain is Mount Tai?"
"Who knows," Wang shrugged, "My teacher has traveled through many planes in the past, maybe he is a hill in a certain plane?"
The catman was stunned: "A great mage who built his own mage tower in a private demiplane and once traveled in the multiverse, can he still make gestures even if he meets Lancelot, the Lord of Life?"
Wang raised his eyebrows: "I think with my teacher's character, he should have an exciting game of wizard cards with the Lord of Life."
**
So, around nine o'clock in the evening, the Master Apprentice King once again stood on the Gallows Square.
Wang: "I feel much more hostility than during the day."
Mark: "You came to the most dangerous area in Langdon City at night. Who knows how many crimes are happening in the darkness nearby."
"Your Highness," the catman said softly to the princess covered in a cloak, "your breathing is a bit heavy. Take a deep breath and calm down. In fact, even in this hopeless area, you will not always encounter attacks."
Elizabeth took a deep breath obediently.
Wang stared at the curve that fluctuated greatly due to taking a deep breath.
Mark: "Jesus, cover up, or our rogue's dagger will pierce your heart."
"Feel sorry."
After taking a few deep breaths, Elizabeth asked: "Shall we enter the tavern now?"
The noise in Father Rat's Tavern can be heard standing in the middle of the square. It is the noise caused by the music of minstrels mixed with the loud noises of many people. On the other side of the square, there is another completely different kind of noise.
A different sound, coming from the building with the swan sign.
Wang: "...Do you want me to decide?"
The catman said softly: "You are the commander, aren't you?"
Wang: "Okay, let's go in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of Father Mouse's tavern was opened with a bang, and two strong men came out carrying some kind of heavy object and smashed it on the ground in front of the tavern.
When the thing hit the ground, everyone heard a groan.
Wang: "I don't have dark vision, so I can't see very clearly. Did I throw a bugbear out?"
The thing that fell to the ground immediately roared when it heard the word "bugbear": "Which bastard called me a bugbear?"
The king nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a dwarf. My master said that the best way to anger a dwarf is to say that he is a goblin. If you want to further anger him, you have to say that he is as tall as a goblin."
The mage's words were immediately effective. The thing on the ground stood up with a curse, and then read a word.
Wang: "He seems to have said 'recall'. I'm not sure. I only learned Dwarvish to understand some of the inscriptions on the equipment."
After all, there are no magic books written in Dwarvish, not one.
The dwarf looked confused. He lowered his head and looked at his bare arms.
At this time, the king performed a trick and summoned a ball of light, so everyone without dark vision finally saw clearly that the dwarf only had a pair of large pants on his body, and all his stocky muscles were exposed.
Wang narrowed his eyes: "It turns out that dwarves' tight-fitting trousers look like this. I've learned a lot."
The rest of the team turned to look at the mage.
Mark: "You should get a notebook and write it down."
Wang: "I will write down this when I write my memoirs in the future."
While they were talking, the dwarf shouted the same dwarf word several times, but it was of no use. He was getting angry when he suddenly remembered something and shouted in common language: "Recall!"
After a flash of light, a piece of fine steel full-body armor appeared on his body, covering his strong muscles.
The dwarf muttered in dwarf language: "Damn it, why did I use Common Language as the recall activation word? This Gouba armor cannot be worn by other races!"
The king responded in broken dwarf language: "Maybe you were drunk at the time."
Just as the dwarf was about to speak, the door of the tavern opened, and a group of unkind-looking hooligans rushed out: "Grab the dwarf just now! He fucking mortgaged a piece of armor that can be recalled!"
The gangster leader suddenly stopped and looked at the dwarf who was within the light range of the tavern.
Chapo: "Oh, hey, hello."
The gangster leader pointed at him and shouted: "Go ahead, take off his armor!"
The gangster closest to the dwarf swooped down, crushing the target who was as solid as a roadside hitching post.
"Carris Newman's belly button!" the dwarf roared, pushing up an adult male alive.
However, more gangsters pounced on him, and Chapo was forcefully pushed back to the ground.
The gangster leader was still shouting: "Tear off his armor! Let him never dare to play such tricks again!"
Wang and the whole team watched all this.
Elizabeth: "Do you think we should do this dwarf a favor?"
Wang: "Why? He is not necessarily a pastor..."
"But he may know the priest."
Wang snapped his fingers: "That makes sense, let's go!"
After the words fell, the barbarian Gotrick roared: "Fire! Blood! Lockta!"
After becoming furious, the barbarian rushed towards the pile of gangsters, the giant ax in his hand shining with cold light.
The moment the ax was swung, Elizabeth, who was about to cast a spell, was stunned, and the half-spelled spell turned into "Oh my God". Apparently the flying severed limbs were a bit too exciting for the princess.
And the mage...the mage is playing with the sling. Obviously he doesn't have many spells left, and he doesn't plan to use the remaining spells easily before preparing the spells again tomorrow morning - except for the unlimited use of tricks.
A small stone hit the gangster leader accurately, but it did not knock him out, but made him turn his head and look here.
"Someone is meddling! One of them is a woman! It's huge! Come on guys, it's time to make extra money!"
It seems that in the confusion, the gangsters did not notice that there were two spellcasters here.
The princess tried to cast a spell again, but when she tried to touch the material, she used too much force and the contents of the material bag spilled out. She could only squat down and hurriedly pick up the material. This action made her secondary sexual characteristics more prominent.
The king didn't look at the princess at all, he used the light spell again.
The gangster leader: "Don't be afraid, he's just a magician, come on!"
The next moment his throat was pierced by a flying knife, and the drow emerged from the shadow formed by the lights at the entrance of the tavern.
The people nearby saw this and shouted: "It's that drow! It's the princess's team! They have a super powerful new spell caster! Run away!"
King: "Yes! It's me! That super powerful spell caster is here! I'm going to cast a spell! Avalon Kudaka (randomly chanting a spell)!"
The hooligans dispersed in a hurry, and one of them ran and shouted: "Wait, Zhuoer! Don't think that you can't deal with you if you get close to Princess Tang!"
In the blink of an eye, the square fell silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the creaking of corpses floating in the wind on the gallows that still stood.
Wang: "They actually said harsh words to Marika in the end. To be honest, it hurt my self-esteem a bit."
Elizabeth looked frustrated: "I'm just hurting my self-esteem. Raise the light spell higher, I'm picking up the casting materials."
Only then did the king realize what the princess was doing, and then his mouth opened in an O shape.
At this time, the dwarf's voice came out from under the unlucky ones that the barbarian had hacked to death: "Anyone of you, come and save me, I'm about to be crushed to death."
Marika: "Gotrek, move him out."
Barbarian, who had just finished his violent rage, sat down, obviously unable to stand up without resting for a few minutes.
Mark: "I'll do it."
After a while of grunting, Mark dug the dwarf out.
"Carris Newman's horns! My armor caught my flesh when you were moving the body!" The stocky guy stood up, and then stared at the king angrily, "Mage, I will never forget that you just called me bugbear!
"
Wang: "I just saw it wrong."
"It's useless to talk more. I can't calm down my anger without beating you up. I'll leave one of my favorite war hammers on you..." The dwarf suddenly stopped and looked at the spoon in his hand suspiciously, "I will definitely
I was so drunk that I actually saw my war hammer turned into a drinking spoon."