When Dick walked into the black iron bar, the area before him was much wider than he remembered, at least five times larger. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people sitting in the hall, and the number of black iron dwarfs was not much, but more exotic people.

Tauren and trolls are drinking together. Humans and elves are flirting in the corner. The drunk dwarf stands on the table and dances funny, which makes goblins and orcs laugh. Dick even sees the Dragon man. Of course, it's a human form dragon man, just like Darth now.

The noise, the curse, the clink of glasses, the fight from boxing to meat, the dim and changing lights, all of which make Dick feel unreal. Now he seems to be in those confused nightclubs rather than a bar in the magic world.

But the temperature in lyadeline's palm reminded him that it was all true.

Dick shakes his head and walks into the crowd with lyadeline and velindre. Darth and demitil, who have other paladins as guards, can only be on the periphery. They also quickly join the crowd and have fun.

Originally, this dress was intended to be eye-catching, but actually walking in the noisy black iron bar, Dick found that his clothes were ordinary. There were too many people in strange clothes here. Lyadeline caused a burst of exclamations. In addition to the luxurious dress, it was more praise for the beauty of the elves.

Of course, but in every bar, there is no lack of conflict. For example, in front of Dick, the black iron dwarf was drinking faintly with a glass in his arms. From the pendant of his dirty military uniform, this guy was still a black iron dwarf's school officer.

"Hello! Disgusting human, leave your girl and go away! "

The surrounding voice suddenly quieted down. Dick turned his head and looked around. In the eyes of these guys around, there was the light of watching the good play. The paladin tilted his head, staring at the black iron drunkard and asked playfully,

"Are you sure?"

"Hahaha, boy, who doesn't know captain rocknott here? Leave your girlfriend and go away. Do you want to stay here and watch the live performance for you?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Look at that guy

"Bah, human beings are a group of counsellors!"

"I bet my salary this month that the Sergeant can beat him so much that his mother doesn't know him!"

Under the crowd's coaxing, the drunkard's hand was not honest. He reached out and touched lyadeline's leg. Then the crowd heard Dick's indifferent voice,

"Get your dirty hands off of me!"

"Bang!"

The height of a dwarf is only half that of a normal human. So is the black iron dwarf who calls himself a captain. Dick's foot kicks out and just lifts it on his face. This scene makes velinda show his teeth and feel painful.

At the moment of contact between his feet and the dwarf's face, the drunkard seemed to be hit by a shell in the front. His round body rubbed in the air, and even brought out the wind. When he smashed three wine barrels and hit the wall of the bar, a shallow human shaped depression appeared on the wall.

Dwarf's physical quality is really against the sky, so they are not dead.

Dick made a slander, then turned to look around at the onlookers, and most of the bars lost their voice. Even the happy beat of the headman chief, who was playing feverishly, stopped for a few seconds.

Although Dick thinks his Lord's rank is not worth mentioning, and most of the people he contacts now are stronger than him, to tell you the truth, the soldiers of Lord's rank can be regarded as commanders of any force. After all, strength is rarer and rarer as it goes up. High Lord's base is the top fighting power of all the kingdoms in the war.

Not any country, like kadore, can pick it up at random, or two epic heroes can stand up.

Although the water in the black iron bar is deep, most of the visitors are just ordinary people. This scene is really eye-catching, and some ladies even make a coquettish voice.

No one dares to face up to Dick's eyes. All the guys he saw silently lowered their heads. Nothing happened to Fang fo just now.

Until a small figure stood in front of Dick. It was a dwarf, a strange dwarf, wearing a red cowboy hat and a light red robe. He held out a hand with only four fingers to face Dick and said in his unique children's voice,

"If you destroy my wine barrel, I have to clean up the wall. 20 gold coins will make up for it. Otherwise, get out! Black iron bars don't welcome people who don't respect rules! "

Dick's eyes narrowed, but the next moment he turned into a smiling face again. He reached out and took a purse out of his backpack, put it in the dwarf's palm, and said aloud,

"Here are 150 gold coins. Is it enough to give every friend a glass of wine?"

The dwarf put the money bag in his hand and gave a big smile,

"Of course, generous guests, black iron bar welcome you to understand the rules, Namara, forget that damned drunkard, give everyone a drink, let's thank this generous jazz!"

This action makes the silent atmosphere of the black iron bar become cheerful again. Those guys in strange clothes praise Dick's generosity loudly, even though they don't know Dick's name. As for poor captain rocknott, who can remember him?

Dick shrugged and sat down in the corner of the bar with two female partners. The dwarf should be the owner of the black iron bar, dwarf warlock Prag. In the game, he is a weak chicken, but Dick just had a conversation with him. Paladin spent a lot of effort to suppress the uprising of the holy light, which proves that this guy is not an ordinary bar owner.

"Two highland tequilas and a glass of juice for this lady, please."

Dick throws out three gold coins. The dwarf boss looks at him and puts three glasses of wine on the bar,

"Young man, you look very strange. Are you coming to the black iron bar for the first time?"

Dick sipped the sweet and spicy wine and said, "it's not the first time..."

"Come on, Prager, this is my friend. Don't get to the bottom of him. He's a big man you can't get rid of."

A low voice interrupted Dick's words. The paladin didn't look back. He recognized who the voice belonged to. The next moment, the man in black next to Dick got up and left. Baron eberlock with a walking stick sat on the chair next to Dick.

Prag, the dwarf warlock, saw Baron eberlock with an innocent smile on his face. Then he took a large basket of fruit from the bar and put it in front of the werewolf girl who was not adapted to the noisy environment,

"For the Baron's sake, here you are. Have a good time, young man."

With that, the dwarf boss went to do his own business. Dick turned his face and looked at the Baron eberlock, laughing,

"Can't you see, brother, that you're still a baron?"

Baron eberlock, the warlock, shrugged. "My father is a duke, so I was born a baron. Why, do you have a problem?"

"There is no opinion."

Dick lifted his glass and put it in front of him. Behind the crystal clear liquid, his eyes narrowed under the mask. "But don't you tell me about this place?"

The warlock who had met each other was silent for a few minutes, then lowered his voice,

"Mr. Dick, you shouldn't be here. You don't belong to this place. This is one of the five strongholds of the dark world. You should know that as long as your identity is exposed, at least one third of the people here will try their best to kill you and take your head to the assassin League for reward."

With these words, kanrisad looked at the crowd and added, "even the paladins and the two dragon men you brought can't protect you from leaving safely!"

"It's my business!"

Dick bared his teeth. "Now it's your turn to answer my question, stronghold of the dark world? I've never heard of that

"Of course you haven't heard of it. In fact, even a lot of people in the dark world haven't heard of it. I don't even know the shadow castle in Fairwood, the black iron bar in Blackstone hill, the assassin's manor in Hillsbrad hills, the deepest sewer in Dalaran, and the last place, These five places are safe areas and refuges divided by the Lords of the dark world. Any dark Walker here can be sheltered. "

Canrysad said to Dick as he drank,

"Because it's a safe area, the hidden water here is very deep. You were too reckless just now. Many people have noticed you, but I'm still a little intimidating here, so leave with me in a moment. Prager doesn't mean that black iron and black stone are not interested in you."

"No hurry! Make a deal, canrysad. "

Dick put down his glass and said to the warlock, "find a quiet place and let's talk about something. Believe me, you don't want to miss this deal."

Canrysad takes a look at Dick, then reaches for his hand and swipes his fingers,

"Prag, lend me your Chamber of secrets!"

"A devil's heart, or no talk!"

The dwarf reached out and took out a key. He swayed in front of his eyes. Dick reached out and took the key. Lyadeline took out two boxes from the storage ring. The paladin supported his chin with his arm and looked at Prager,

"I'll give you two high-grade ones. They're gifts from friends."

The dwarf hesitated for a moment, reached for the two boxes, felt them in the bar, and then sipped his mouth. "Ha ha, the kindness of the count of the north, it's really flattering. Even Wilfred, that fool, thanks for your care. I'll give you a message in return."

The dwarf warlock's green eyes flashed a touch of cunning, and he lowered his voice,

"Count, many people know you're looking for those lunatics, I mean twilight, but they're looking for you, too, so be careful."

Three minutes later, in the deepest secret room of the black iron bar, Dick and lyadeline are sitting on a sofa made of black bearskin, and Willard is standing behind dick with the basket of fruit. Canrysad sat on the other side, and behind him stood two sorcerers he had never seen.

The fire in the warm fireplace brightened the dark room. The sound of firewood burning made the environment no longer quiet. Dick took out a wooden box more than one person high from his backpack and put it on the table.

Canrysad raised his hand. When he was about to open the wooden box, Dick's hand was on the surface of the box.

"Think about it, canrysad. Once you open this box, there's no way out."

The paladin's voice is soft, but the unquestionable meaning is extremely obvious, "you know the most important people standing behind me. If you don't want to be the enemy of most of the world, you can think it over before you make a decision."

Baron eberlock looked at Dick, lowered his head, calculated for a few minutes, and put his hands crossed on his raised legs,

"If other people say that, I just take it as a joke, but you, the green dragon Legion monitors the whole world. If they want to catch me, I really can't hide anywhere, so let's talk about it first. What do you want me to do? Or what do you want from me? "

The paladin's tongue licked his cracked lips. He took off his mask and leaned forward,

"The hammer of the twilight, the black dragon, and the bronze bearded princess."

"It's impossible!"

Canrysad shook his head, picked up his cane and stood up. He took his hat from the magician and put it on his head,

"This is crazy! Any rational person will not get into trouble with black iron, black stone and black dragon at the same time! Dick! I seriously doubt that you are mad! "

"Don't be so excited, my friend. Why don't you look at the reward first? I think this lovely little thing is worth fighting against the world and getting it!"