I feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere inside the tavern at the moment.
Volky subconsciously began to look left and right.
For a while.
That strange feeling made him wonder if some [Scotty Protoss] was searching for him nearby.
therefore.
He immediately buried his head deeply.
Showed a gloomy and frustrated look of a standard drunkard.
And through his lie power, he disguised himself again to prevent who from seeing the problem.
I don't know at all. The strange feeling I feel actually comes from Tiber and the bartender in the tavern not far away.
Those two guys.
One is a twisted antisocial lunatic.
The other is gay.
Their double peeping directly made varky's back cold and painful!
Others in the tavern seem to be doing business as usual because they don't feel it.
Drink when you should drink and chat when you should chat.
There is only one northern poet of the dwarves who attracts more attention.
It was a little short compared with the surrounding [goblins], but his muscular figure made him look very strong.
Generally speaking, as a dwarf, if he dares to run to the territory of the goblin family, he must give priority to preparing for being beaten.
After all, the glory and past of destroying the enir Protoss and dividing the whole ethnic group into two [divine Axe - garderime] came from the hands of dwarves!
Therefore, the hatred between the two sides since ancient times is not light at all!
But this dwarf is different.
His profession is a northern poet!
Within the scope of the world tree, the dwarf northern poets are the best storytellers and recorders.
Many times.
The information and legends of various regions are preserved and spread through their existence.
This makes their status special.
Few people will hate and refuse them!
Even though they deeply dislike the dwarves' Skinner realm, they acquiesce in their right to enter and leave here at will.
Now?
Maybe it's because I had a good time drinking.
After two loud cries, the northern poet stood directly on the wooden seat and spoke loudly about the anecdotes and secrets of different [environments] of the [World Tree].
Maybe it's a special ability.
With each other's intonation, sometimes gentle, sometimes passionate, constantly ups and downs.
Countless scenery, like a vague shadow, slowly reflected into the minds of all listeners.
People can't help but feel a wonderful sense of immersiveness.
Want to unconsciously indulge in it
In this regard, even the well-informed Tiber looked slightly and felt a little curious.
Not long.
Perhaps out of his own desire for expression, Tiber also began to slowly tell some interesting stories about the different world.
He calmly communicated with the northern dwarf in front of all the onlookers.
You can't find anything wrong with your words and deeds like a polite gentleman!
And the strange areas, scenery, scenery in his mouth
It soon brightened the eyes of the northern dwarves.
As a traveling existence, although he had no impression of many things in Tiber's mouth, he could tell that what Tiber said should be true through the other party's organized and confident way of telling.
Therefore, the northern dwarf directly asked:
"Sir, what [territory] are those places you said? Why haven't I heard of them?"
"[context]?"
After a low smile, TiB shook his head and explained:
"The things I said are not in a certain [realm].
But other distant worlds outside the world tree... "
"Beyond the world tree?"
In the face of this unexpected sentence, the northern dwarf immediately appeared puzzled.
I don't understand what this means.
"No way! There's nothing out there!"
As for those Goblins who were listening to the story around them, they laughed and made a noise one after another, making a noise while drinking.
Everyone felt that what Tiber had just said was a lie.
His real purpose was to make fun of the dwarf.
Only varky, disguised as a drunk, flashed a strange color in the depths of his eyes.
He knew very well that in some areas outside the world tree, there was indeed another world.
And this kind of secret news, ordinary people don't even have the qualification to know.
"How did he know..."
Think of it here.
The remaining light from the corner of valky's eye glanced at Tiber with a casual face.
"A completely strange race, coupled with the information he just said, does he actually come from the outside world?"
This sudden conjecture instantly ignited valky's curiosity and expectation.
If you can.
He wants to run to the distant world through each other!
In this wanted [World Tree], his life is really hard
However, out of a cautious attitude, volky did not make a decision directly or ask directly. Instead, he continued to pretend to be a drunk and lay quietly on the table.
Look at those guys who are making fun.
Was questioned and Tiber was not angry.
For him, these guys in front of him are just some sad and stupid fools. They are not worth getting angry at all.
Their vision and means make them helpless to play the role of frog at the bottom of the well all their life, which is not worth caring about at all.
As another protagonist at the scene.
The dwarf, like Tiber, ignored the noisy guys.
After thinking for a while.
The other party looked up at his old face and asked solemnly:
"Is there really another world besides the world tree?"
This moment.
His eyes did not contain any impurities.
Doubt, doubt... None!
Some are simply seeking knowledge.
That is the eyes of exploration and longing.
Facing each other's eyes, Tiber was just going to say a few words at will.
The unruly smile on his face was put away slowly at once.
After a moment of silence.
He looked at the dwarf old man in front of him solemnly and replied word by word:
"Of course, and there are many.
We call all the worlds "multiverse", "multiverse", "dominia"
The [World Tree] only occupies a very small part of the area... "
As a traveling mage who pursues endless knowledge.
Although Tiber did bad things, he respected those who really wanted knowledge.