Marienburg, one of the most prosperous cities in the Old World.
There is a constant flow of motorcades and people here, and there are busy docks everywhere on the river bank. The wide river is filled with ships from all over the world. The city buildings are so densely packed that you can hardly see the sun when you look up from the alleys.
Its prosperity and wealth are the envy of people throughout the old world. At the same time, many people from all over the world rush here to seek job opportunities and opportunities to make a fortune. For most outsiders, it
It's heaven. But it's also hell.
Aliria shuttled through this cosmopolitan city, her eyes searching for this city. This was her first time coming to Marienburg, and she was planning to go north to Norska from here to look for traces of Chaos.
In the street, crowds of people were shoulder to shoulder, and all kinds of noises were unbearable. There were various shops on both sides of the street, including warehouses, taverns, brothels, shops, etc. The beggars were groveling at people's feet, allowing people to look at them with disdain.
Regardless, some scantily clad women even solicited customers on the street. This made Aliria feel sick, and the ever-present smell of sweat, fish, and all kinds of weird smells hit her face.
This couldn't help but remind her of her home, in the Athel Loren Forest, in her father's territory. The castle was spotlessly clean. Her brother was the ranger captain guarding the forest, and her father was the lord. In her home, the air was
It was so fresh, but here, the turbid air made her suffocate. Aliria had been to many places, including human towns, but no city was as stinky as Marienburg.
But for the original goal, she could only persevere. Taking a boat from here to the north was the shortest path. In order to follow the footsteps of Chaos, she could only do this. Time waits for no one, and no one knows that Mogul will be there next time.
When will it appear?
Walking through the busy street, Aliria found a relatively clean hotel. At least, there were no prostitutes soliciting business here.
She glanced at the sign above her head and walked in.
The environment here is pretty good, not too crowded. Compared with those cheap hotels, this hotel is pretty good. Following the narrow passage, the wood elf walked towards the innermost counter.
Even though she tried her best to hide her identity, her two pointed ears still inevitably told people around her that she was an elf.
Aliria walked to the counter, took off her hood, and her long silver-white hair spread on her shoulders. Even though she was tightly wrapped, her beautiful figure still attracted the attention of many human men.
Eyes. The slender waist is hidden under the green travel robe, the thighs are well-proportioned and firm, and the perfect proportions coupled with the long and silky hair make people want to take a few more glances.
Equally beautiful was her innocent and lovely face, which looked elegant and moving under the firelight. A series of crisp and ear-piercing sounds came from her light red lips, which made people's hearts itch.
"Want a single room."
Aliria said.
The clerk at the counter was stunned for a while. The female elf found that the human boy was staring at her chest with his immature eyes. Although nothing could be seen from the shallow V neckline, the material on the chest could not hide it.
Two towering peaks...
"Okay, let me take a look at it for you."
After a while, the boy came out of his trance and started flipping through the room reservation booklet.
While the boy was flipping through the book, Aliria smoothed her long hair. She was wearing a hood all the way, and her messy hair was squeezed into the narrow hood, which made her very uncomfortable.
"Hello, ma'am, there are three more..."
"Three rooms, right?"
Aliria noticed several dwarves before they came over. An innate feeling of disgust arose in the hearts of both of them. She wanted to walk away, but thought that this might be the only clean hotel in the neighborhood.
. She endured it and waited to book a room. She would only stay here for one night and leave the next morning. There was no need to cause trouble with these dwarfs here.
"Uh, yes, gentlemen..."
The guy turned around and said. When he was about to talk to the female elf again, several dwarves stopped him.
"Okay, we're all booked."
The fat dwarf with the black beard grabbed a handful of silver coins from his pocket and threw them on the counter. It can be seen that these dwarves are doing well in this city. Marienburg was originally an open and tolerant city.
City. There are people from all over the world, dwarves, and elves, which are not uncommon here. Similarly, elves usually come here to trade with people in the Old World, and dwarves often can
Found a very good job.
Eliria didn't care what these dwarves did. She didn't want to cause trouble, but now, the other party came to her door. Some old grudges about elves and dwarves were at work. They were sitting on stools, making a fuss.
Ask to book the remaining rooms.
"But...this lady arrived first..."
Faced with such a scene, the guy didn't know how to deal with it. He just spoke honestly and tried to explain it to a few dwarves, asking them to take a step back and talk. However, the dwarves who had just drank clearly did not show any signs of retreating.
They are just looking for trouble. They are looking for trouble with the elves...
"But we paid for it first, didn't you see? The silver shilling is on the table."
The fat dwarf said, pointing to the currency scattered on the table.
"If this lady can't afford it, please leave as soon as possible to avoid being embarrassed here."
The fat dwarf with black beard then taunted.
"But, gentlemen..."
The man's words were interrupted again by the black-bearded dwarf.
"What, don't you think the money is enough? I'll give you five more silver shillings, and I'll take the rest of the room."
Under the influence of alcohol, the dwarves continued to cause trouble.
Finally, the silent Irelia could no longer hold back. She narrowed her eyes and squinted at the few dwarves around her who smelled of alcohol. She knocked the leading black-bearded dwarf off the chair and swept the silver coins from the table.
Fall to the ground.
"one room."
The wood elf repeated it. She calmly took out two silver shillings from her arms and placed them on the table. This was originally the hotel's charging standard. According to the rules and order, this is the code of conduct of the elves.
.
People in Marienburg have long been accustomed to fights in taverns. If it weren't for a very serious crowd fight, the security team here would basically not be dispatched. What surprised people was that this slender and thin woman
The elf actually has such great strength that he can knock several sturdy dwarves off their seats with one punch...
And it looks like nothing has happened.
"Get her!"
The black-bearded dwarf who was knocked to the ground yelled. There was a cut in the corner of his eye, and dark red blood gathered under the bruised skin.
He was furious, but before a group of dwarves could take him out, the wood elf kicked him out again, knocking down three tables along the way before he barely stopped. The other two dwarves who were making trouble had not had time to do so.
She fought back, but was knocked to the ground by someone. The sharp hidden sword popped out of Aliria's hand, but she didn't make a move while grabbing the fat dwarf. The matter hadn't reached this point yet. She was just here to stay for the night.
Need to be tracked down by the police of this city.
Aliria let go of a few drunken and troublemaking dwarves, and when she walked to the counter again, the waiter was stunned.