410 Garen: Don't come here, I'm so weak and helpless, I'm so scared.(1/3)
One of the main material worlds.
Planet Francis, the northeastern hemisphere, a border town within the boundaries of the Xiasen Kingdom.
Because it is located in a remote area and has nothing to do with prosperity, this border town does not receive tourists for months or even years most of the time. However, it has been different in recent times, with new tourists arriving every day.
Just today, four adventurers dressed in strange costumes, who looked like they were no ordinary people, stepped into the border of the town.
These four adventurers.
There are skinny rangers wearing leather armor with hooks and daggers around their waists, bottles and jars with unknown functions, and longbows on their backs. There are also spellcasters wearing robes and holding wands, and their bodies are filled with magical aura.
There are two burly dark paladins.
He looked up at the dull and depressing weather, as if it was going to rain.
The leader of the dark paladin led the team, and under the gaze of many strange eyes, slowly entered the town area. After walking for a distance along the narrow muddy path, they stopped in front of a tavern, and then opened the door.
enter.
Squeak... The old door bolt rubbed, making a tooth-breaking sound.
Facing the slightly dim light in the tavern, the town residents who were chatting and drinking low-quality rye saw the four new adventurers.
In an instant.
The still lively and noisy atmosphere in the tavern condensed.
Someone was well-informed and saw the iron belt worn by the dark paladin and a black metal emblem on the front.
The image above is a black fist clenched with light.
Among all the gods, there is only one whose holy symbol is a clenched black fist.
God of Tyranny, Iron Fist in the Dark, Black King, Bane.
This god is generally considered to be a lawful evil evil god.
She allows her followers to commit evil deeds in her name. She believes that it is not only a right but also an obligation for the strong to rule the weak, bringing conquest, destruction, fear, and strife to a peaceful and tranquil world...
....is the behavior that best pleases the god.
In any world, wars of conquest and tyranny are everywhere.
Naturally.
This deity has a powerful divine personality and has many followers.
At the same time, the dark paladins of the god of tyranny are not very kind, and are considered dangerous individuals who are best avoided casually.
Under the fearful gazes of everyone, Ange, the tallest dark paladin and the leader of this group of adventurers, found a seat closest to himself and others, and sat down with the golden sword.
"Here are three barrels of Northland's craft spirits, as well as all the barbecue meats in your store."
Another dark paladin said, his voice cold and without any emotion.
The waiter in the tavern swallowed his saliva, and then whispered: "Okay, guests, please wait a moment."
Due to the arrival of the followers of the God of Tyranny, the atmosphere in the tavern became depressing. Many drinkers felt on pins and needles in this atmosphere, and then stood up cautiously and wanted to leave the tavern.
An ordinary man wearing linen clothes slowly walked to the door and was about to leave.
At this time, the door of the tavern is still open, and you can see the dark and gloomy sky outside. If you take one more step, you can leave the depressing atmosphere of the tavern.
call!
An unnatural wind suddenly blew up, slamming the door of the tavern shut.
The caster moved the wand, then placed it calmly beside him.
The person who wanted to leave the tavern froze in place and did not dare to move for a while.
"What do you want to do if you don't let people leave?"
"Although our Linye Town is remote, there are also Kingdom Guards stationed around it."
The implication is that if you cause trouble here, you must think about the consequences.
Dark Paladin Ange looked at the speaker.
A tall middle-aged man with signs of exercise on his body and a stainless steel sword on his waist, he was obviously a warrior.
"Don't get me wrong."
Ange stood up slowly. He was just over two meters tall, with a burly body full of muscles and scars, which immediately gave everyone in the tavern a great sense of oppression.
After looking around, the Dark Paladin said calmly: "We just want to get some information and will leave soon."
"what news?"
"What do you want to know?"
Someone had the courage to ask.
At this time, the waiter tremblingly brought the wine and barbecue.
The Dark Paladin did not speak immediately, but took a big sip of wine, and at the same time took out a large piece of barbecue from the barbecue fork holding the entire leg of an unknown beast, dipped it in barbecue powder, and chewed it in big mouthfuls.
The other three adventurers of unknown origin also feasted on the food, eating rudely, as if they had been hungry for a long time.
In a depressing and heavy tavern.
The only sounds were the chewing sounds between teeth and barbecued meat, and the sound of gulping drinks.
After a while.
Ange casually pulled the waiter over and wiped his oil-stained hands with the other person's clothes.
"I heard that there were two young dragons, red and white, flying over Linye Town and entering the Needle Ridge Mountains to the north."
"Anyone who knows the whereabouts of the two young dragons can provide it to us now."
As he spoke, Ange took out a few gold coins and played with them in his palm.
"We won't skimp on remuneration."
Seeing the gold coins shining with golden light, many drinkers immediately showed greed on their faces, and their fear of the believers of the God of Tyranny was suddenly dispelled.
"It turned out that several of them came here to look for dragons."
"Nine out of ten adventurers who have come to Linye Town recently want to hunt dragons."
Someone breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Some time ago.
Two young dragons flew over Linye Town without any concealment and landed in the nearby Needle Ridge Mountains. They were witnessed by many people. After the news was spread, many dragon hunters were attracted to this border town.
It was a lot more lively, and Ange and the others were among them.
"I, I know something."
A drinker said weakly.
"I happened to be collecting herbs in the Acupuncture Mountains when I saw two dragons flying overhead and stopping around Gore Peak, but the specific location was not clear."
"Gore Peak?"
Ange's tone was a little more serious.
"It is a relatively high mountain with a peculiar shape in the Needle Mountains. We often go into the mountain to pick magic potions, and we will use it as a sign to identify the direction."
The drunkard, who was stooped and short in stature, and showed a few big yellow teeth when he smiled, explained.
"Very good, lucky man, you have the qualifications to survive."
Ange said something that made the people around him change their expressions, and at the same time he stretched out his big hand.
The dwarf herb gatherer who was a few meters away from him had a look of panic on his face. He felt an invisible suction force and his whole body was sucked in uncontrollably. Then he was grabbed by the dark paladin with one hand, like he was grabbing a chicken.
Usually brought up.
at the same time.
The soldier who was the first to ask Ange and others about their purpose pulled out his stainless steel sword, counterattacked and quickly turned around to leave.
stop!
An arrow pierced his heart and was nailed to the wall behind him, trembling slightly and dripping with scarlet blood.
There was chaos in the tavern. The drinkers were pushing and shoving in fear, trying to stay away from these evil god believers and asking for help from the Kingdom's garrison outside the town.
"My Lord Bane, may you feel a moment of pleasure in the feast of blood and violence."
As he spoke, the Dark Paladin waved his arm.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Black sword energy grew out of thin air and swept in all directions like a hurricane, cutting open the bodies of the surrounding drinkers like wheat. For a time, blood and stumps were everywhere.
The strong brutally kills the weak mercilessly.
This is one of the ways that followers of the god of tyranny use to please this god.
In addition, powerful creatures can be offered as sacrifices, which will make it easier for the god of tyranny to feel happy and grant powerful magic.
To be continued...