"Go away, stop fighting." In the quiet bar, the gray dwarf sitting directly opposite the door looked up and saw the three strange combinations coming in. He was startled and immediately warned to the others.

"Let's go!" The orc looked over with the cardmate's gaze and whispered.

"Go away!" The troll hunter pushed down the mahjong in his hand and prepared to get up.

"Why!"

The Kou Tao fishman touched a card with his back to the door, but found that the three of them were about to end. The silver skin turned dark red, and he immediately shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Did you see it? I've already touched myself. You said that the show will end. No, you have to pay for the show even if it's over!"

He had paid the tuition for almost a day, and finally touched himself, but these cunning guys suddenly stopped rubbing them, so Kou Tao Yuren was very angry.

"Wow, you don't see a few people who can't afford to offend you at the door. Go away quickly and go out before you talk." The gray dwarf put away all the mahjong on the table and whispered a reminder to the Kou Tao fish man beside him.

"Who?" Kou Tao's fishman stared at the eyes of giant salamanders and turned curiously towards the door: "Isn't it just an old cow with broken horns, a yellow cockroach, and a black-skinned pregnant woman? What's the fuss?"

Although the words spoken in Kou Tao's broad mouth full of needle-shaped teeth were vulgar, they were clearly heard by everyone in this quiet little bar. All the scattered drinkers focused their eyes on the little fishman standing on the chair.

"Hahaha... Kazik, that little bullet said you were a yellow cockroach. Forgive me for being unkind and laughed out loud."

The laughter of a tauren with a broken horn at the door echoed throughout the bar.

"court death!"

The humanoid insect with the mantis-shaped appearance of a mantis beside the Tartar rubbed its jaws and made low whistle sounds.

Then a pair of compound eyes flashed with red light, and immediately spread out the two insect wings on their backs, waved their front legs and jumped up, and pounced towards Kou Tao fishman.

"Clang! Clang!"

Just as two sharp scimitars were about to hit the slippery Kou Tao fishman, a scorching blade was instantly unsheathed and easily blocked it.

Immediately afterwards, a surging fire and high temperature suddenly burst out from the scorching blade. The mantis, who could not withstand the burning flames, shook the two insect wings and opened the distance between the blade emitting flames.

"It turns out to be a mutant mantis man, so weird." Thorne looked vigilantly at the humanoid insect floating in the air and said to himself.

The mantis man is an insect race from another country, and their humanoid shape is similar to the bipedal mantis creature.

The hard exoskeleton is sandy yellow. The two legs at the bottom of the six legs are for walking. The four arms above can carry four weapons, and there are dangerous and toxin-rich jaws and a pair of keen compound eyes.

The ordinary mantis man has no insect wings and two sharp arms, but the mantis man player in front of him has many more functions than his other similar ones because he is a special mutant mantis man.

The most important thing is that the mantis also masters the use of psychic energy and is born with the ability to cast psychic energy.

Moreover, the racial characteristics of the Mantis Man are very suitable for being a ranger. Players who choose the Mantis Man race will also get 2 extra points of strength, 4 points of agility and 2 points of perception, as well as the attribute punishment of -4 Charm and -2 intelligence.

If the game has not changed, the handsome mantis in front of you is indeed the favorite choice for many strange players, but the strange thing like group time travel will become terrible.

Because mantis people do not need sleep in their entire lives, their vitality is very short, and from birth to death, it will only last about thirty years at most.

"Enough!!"

Just as Thorne and the Mantis were preparing to launch a new round of attacks, a sharp roar came from the counter: "Give me some peace, or get out!"

"Thorn, you're a little too much today. People's patience has their limits." Seeing the angry figure beside the counter, Sigrit shrank his neck in fear, walked to Thorne on tiptoe, and whispered.

"I get it." Thorne glanced at the Mantis Man, put his weapon into the scabbard, and sat on the chair beside him.

This is a place for them, compatriots from other worlds to rest and relax. Ordinary drinkers dare not breathe for a moment. With his arrival, they created two chaos one after another.

Hearing Siglit's reminder, he immediately looked at the counter apologetically and found that the angry bar female owner had returned to her seat and continued to roam the smoke of the owl. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kazick, come back." A lazy voice came from the door. The vigilant man Kazick glanced at Thorne coldly, vibrating the insect wings, and flew to the sound.

"Maple salamander, why are you stunned? Go away quickly!" The troll hunter slapped Kou Tao's fishman's sticky fish head, and several people ran out from the three people at the door with their teeth.

"Sister Hong, it's been a long time since we saw each other. How are you doing lately?"

Immediately afterwards, a sacrificial black-robed dizzard elf with a big belly dressed in a sacrificial black robe decorated with crimson and purple, walked to the counter accompanied by the Tauren and the Mantis man, chuckled and said hello.

"It turns out to be Evelyn. It's been a long time since we met. I hope that no matter what path you take in the future, you will not forget your original intention."

The figure of the bar female boss was still shrouded in smoke, but there was a deep sigh in his tone.

"Then you won't worry about it." Evelyn, the drow elf, curled her lips disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the neatly arranged wine table.

Everyone has their own path. As a priestess of Rose, the person she dislikes the most is the kind of person who doesn't like what she doesn't like, and who forces them to stay away from them, and then stands on the moral high ground to preach.

"You are the half-elf ranger from the surface. I'm very happy to know you. I'm Evelyn from the King of Rezm."

Then, Evelyn, the drow elf, walked to Thorne's table, reached out and smiled and introduced herself.

Thorne got up from the chair and quietly watched the female Drow player with a big belly.

He had already learned about her general information from Margaret's friend, so he was not surprised to see her image.

Evelyn is a legendary figure among the players in Rizm King City. Because she resolutely chose the Drow Elves when the game was opened, and in two months she graduated successfully with the first place in the Spider Academy.

And at the graduation ceremony of destroying the Three Views, a pair of twin demonic drow elves were born, which means that she is pregnant with her second child now.

What is a graduation ceremony that destroys the three views? It is a senior priestess student summoning an abyss demon from the bottomless abyss, and the first-place priestess student will have a relationship with the abyss demon.

Other graduates will also temporarily share the fun between the curtains with the higher priestess on an equal basis, which is simply an unblocked carnival party.

Those who have a weak belief in Rose may bring more fear than joy in the ceremony.

In layman's terms, this is a special ritual for the Spider-God Queen to test His believers' loyalty to themselves.

Evelyn is a priestess who firmly believes in the Spider God Queen. She also received the reward she deserves. Her strength has now reached the third level of heroism.

It is said that if this raid on Wanrued family is successful, she will successfully enter the fourth level model.

It can be seen from this that Rose's way, which is full of conspiracy and betrayal, is so compatible and adaptable to her.

In addition to the standard Rose priestess outfit, the other party was decorated with a family emblem representing the Fourth Natural Disaster on his chest:

A mutant spider with scarlet spots, below is a female fist hammering a special character representing a man into pieces, filled with a strong smell of female fist.

Through this family emblem, Thorne can roughly guess what kind of stimulation this female Drow player should have been in the real world.

After all, the world is so big that he is not surprised that anyone who appears in front of him.

Everyone has their own rules of survival. As long as the other party does not provoke him, he is not qualified to preach anything.

Obviously, in Evelyn's heart, the city of Rizm should belong to her ideal world.

However, it doesn't matter to him what the city of Rezm ruled by the Drow Elves develops. All he needs to do is to complete his mission smoothly.

"Hello, I'm a half-elf ranger from the surface, Thorne." Thorne grabbed the other person's palm and immediately separated, and greeted, "Sit as you like."

Although the voice of this drow elf contained a strong smile, Thorne sounded very uncomfortable, as if it was a kind of deepness and depression. Compared with the soft voice from the heart of Maga, the believer of Elisetra, it was very different.

“Gee….”

Evelyn chuckled, stood there without moving, but looked at Thorne sitting on the chair with an interesting look, with a curvaceous curve on her plump red lips, and she was scented to make fun of it:

"It turns out that you are the half-elves from the surface. The perfect combination of humans and elves is indeed the same as I thought. You are a handsome young man."

Evelyn's burgundy eyes were full of charm when she spoke, and her expression seemed to be a little teasing. She raised her black agate-like jade finger and hooked her, and said frivolously:

"Come here, handsome little guy, let me Kang Kang, you develop normally."

"Okay, the test is over. You can put away your charm spells. Let's talk about the serious matter." The unmoved Thorne first stopped Sigrit standing beside her, then looked at Evelyn and said with a calm expression.

The half-elves race is born with resistance to charm spells, and he also has many specialties to increase his will attributes and the countermeasures of the Steel Soul Sect. Therefore, it is impossible to successfully charm with the opponent's strength.

"Tell me your conditions." Evelyn's burgundy gaze flashed, she returned to calm, and then she went to a chair that the tauren was placed.

The charm spell that she had tried and tested was defeated by a second-level little ranger. This was something she never expected, and the other party's reaction surprised her even more. It had no effect at all, and even her expression had not changed at all.

It can be seen from this that this little ranger from the surface would never be better at just sneak attacking as Saris said.

However, what does it matter? The stronger the opponent's strength, the more beneficial it will be to their actions. Let's see what conditions the other party will offer. As long as it is not too much, you can agree.

"I want all the gray dwarf slaves of the Dark Bone Clan. You should be more clear about what family I have captured."

Thorne looked up at the taurens and mantis guarding both sides of the faithful protection of the Lord, and said his conditions calmly.

This condition was decided after careful consideration, because he had already found out in the gray organization of Lighthouse Town which Dwarf clan was controlled by the Drow family, and he clearly realized that he could not rescue him with his own abilities.

The drow elves in front of her are different. As long as she is willing to buy them at a high price, it is easy to obtain this batch of gray dwarf slaves.

"The gray dwarf is the most cost-effective slave in the dark area. I don't think your strength is worth this price." After hearing the Ranger's conditions, a cold light flashed in Evelyn's burgundy eyes.

In the dark area, a strong gray dwarf is worth at least 300 gold coins, and the price is even higher if it is necessary to force it from other families.

She naturally knew a little about the gray dwarves of the Dark Bone Clan, and their number was about 120 people.

In other words, at least 40,000 gold coins were already a considerable price, so she thought that the ignorant ranger was talking big on the lion, and was slaughtering her as a fat sheep.

"Do you still remember the Black Dragon Calamity?"

Not wanting to explain too much, Thorne looked up at Sigrit standing beside her and saw the girl making a cute face at her.

So he responded with a smile, took out a badge with a dragon scale mark from his pocket, and gently placed it on the table. A light orange flame flashed away at his fingertips, and then he stopped talking.

"You were the Dragon Knight that night?"

Seeing the familiar marks and the flames cast by Ranger from his fingertips, Evelyn finally couldn't sit still.
Chapter completed!