City of Magic, Winter's Hearth Tavern.
As the largest tavern in the magic city, one can imagine how hot the Winter Stove Tavern was. Whether it was when the magic guild was still in existence or after the Lord of the Undead took over everything in the city, the scene here has not changed much.
Customers coming and going filled the aisle completely, and the roar of voices almost lifted the roof. People talked here, and some people talked about major events happening on the mainland, such as the first ray of fire that burned Mingyue City. Doomsday fire, some people are talking about the mysterious doomsday savior in Spring City, and some people are just bragging about themselves. If you listen carefully, you may be able to inadvertently get some important information from people's conversations. Of course, among the topics that people talk about, there is always a name that is indispensable, and that is the famous Lord of the Undead who conquered the entire Bracada.
On the widest square in the city, the celebration of the doomsday kings is being held grandly. Those who can be invited to that celebration are all nobles who rule one side of the doomsday kings. The kings are eagerly waiting, waiting The day the Lord of the Undead and the Dragon Queen fulfilled their vows.
The feast over there is in full swing, and most of the people gathered in the tavern in the city are the accompanying servants of the kings, or the messengers of the lower level. They cannot integrate into the core of the feast, and cannot participate in the kings' entourage. During their grand gathering, they simply changed to another place to gather and enjoy this hard-won moment. The tavern in the city became their first choice.
Of course, not all those who hang out in the tavern are people who are soft-spoken. There are also a few who can't stand the noisy atmosphere in the feast. The doomsday kings who want to be alone will also find a quiet place to sit in the tavern. It is impossible to tell whether the person sitting at the table is a drunken tavern customer or a prominent king of the place, and only from the accidental breath, the customers passing by them will suddenly be shocked. Human beings are by no means ordinary beings.
"Give me your best wine!"
The heavy tavern door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and the force of the door opening was so great that even the few people standing by the door fell to the ground. When a green-skinned young barbarian fell to the ground, he accidentally spilled the wine in his hand on the corpse witch maid who was talking eagerly with him. The wine dripped down the ribs of the corpse witch maid Bai Sensen, and even the maid Her long skirt was also stained wet, and she was not the worst, and another person was slammed against the wall by the door panel, and fell into a coma on the spot.
Outside the door, a burly man with a beard and a horned helmet walked in. The strong man was carrying a huge ax that was much bigger than the door panel. Every step he took, he could step on the flat ground. He made deep footprints, and his radiant eyes contained a majestic and strong will.
Sensing the arrival of the strong man, many customers whispered and guessed his identity. Only a hero who has awakened his own will can possess such a breathtaking spirit.
The young barbarian who was knocked down by the door saw that the dress of the Lich Maiden was drenched with wine, and the strong man ignored him and went straight to the inside of the tavern. Then he shouted at him again: "Stop! You knocked me down, do you want to just walk away like this?"
The strong man glanced at him and saw that he was a barbarian, so he stopped and replaced it with a creature of another race. He would have ignored him: "What? Your father never taught you not to block others way, especially not to stand by the door?"
Seeing that the strong man not only knocked him down, but also uttered rude words, without any intention of apologizing for his actions, when had the barbarian been so angry, he immediately roared and pulled out two hatchets from his waist , roared:
"Take out your weapon and let me see what you are capable of! The tomahawk behind your back is not for looking good, is it? But don't disturb the interest of other people in the tavern, you, go outside with me for a duel Victory..."
"I think you'd better go outside by yourself."
Before the barbarian could finish his words, he felt that the whole world began to spin. He couldn't see any nearby scenes clearly for a while. Before he could finish his words, the strong man lifted his body up, He was thrown out of the tavern at an unimaginable speed, and he couldn't even make the slightest counterattack, he could only watch his body fly farther and farther away.
The barbarian's body spun countless times in the air, and finally hit a big tree hundreds of meters away from the tavern. The snow on the branches was also shaken off by his impact, leaving him covered in snow stains.
After getting up from the ground, the barbarian finally realized the gap in strength between himself and the strong man. The power that threw him hundreds of meters away was by no means possessed by ordinary creatures. The strong man who had just entered the tavern must have entered It reached the level of seventh-order legend.
Normally, the barbarian would definitely not dare to provoke the existence of the legendary level, but now it is different, the barbarian who has something to rely on, he is not willing to suffer such a big loss for nothing, and he doesn't care about the corpse witch maid who came to check the situation, He shouted in the direction of the tavern: "You wait for me! My uncle is one of the kings of the last days, the caveman king. He is now at the feast of the kings of the last days. I will find someone to teach you right away. Don't run away like a coward!"
Facing the clamor of the barbarians, the brawny man just shook his head: "The king of the cavemen? Is that the king who emerged from any corner of Krulod? To tell you the truth, even if the great leader of the barbaric land, Kilgor, came Up to this point, I, Kenlo Hager, have never paid attention to it, so if you have any tricks, just use them, and I will wait for you here."
Hearing the strong man's answer, many well-informed customers in the tavern couldn't help exclaiming at this moment, apparently aware of the strong man's identity from the name, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
"It's him... the barbarian hero, Kenlo Hager. I heard that he joined the Freelance Chamber of Commerce and became one of the very few S-level mercenaries in the Chamber of Commerce. I don't know why he came to the Magic City."
"His hero specialty is very powerful. He masters the world's top offensive technique. With the blessing of that hero specialty, he can be said to have no opponents in melee combat. There are almost not many creatures. He can purely close to the combat ability. His attack like a storm. If you face him, you must either use magic to deal with it from a distance, or run away quickly, and don't try to fight him in close combat."
"He is just a running dog of the Freelance Chamber of Commerce. He is nothing in the territory of the doomsday kings! On the contrary, he offended the nephew of the caveman king. Now we really have a good show, doomsday The kings will not just let him go."
People made different evaluations of Ken Luo who came to the tavern. Those evaluations either praised him or slandered him. Although people's evaluations are very different, it is impossible to draw a Unified conclusion, but at least one thing is certain, that is, the showy Kenro has attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern. People are looking at the hero who came here, and they regard him as a piece of conversation after dinner.
Faced with the hero's request to serve wine, the bartender in the Winter Stove Tavern did not dare to neglect. Soon, a large glass of bubbly, mellow and rich craft beer was delivered to Ken Luo.
Ken Luo picked up his wine glass and was about to find a table to sit down, but he saw that every table in the tavern was occupied, and those customers were looking at him, or they looked straight over, only when he looked back at the past , the line of sight will converge a little bit, or keep looking at it in secret, talking in a low voice, Ken Luo doesn't even need to listen carefully, he can keep hearing his name.
Ken Luo didn't want to be seen as a monkey by those people. He just wanted to drink well. He let out a heavy noise in his nasal cavity. Looking around, he saw that there was a vacant seat in a secluded corner, and a giant man who was stronger than him was sitting there alone. At the table, the body of the giant man was several times larger than that of ordinary people, and the arms alone were thicker than the waist of normal men. It was almost the same size as the ogre in Ken Luo's memory, and his muscles were harder than rocks. Stretch the robe up high, or maybe it is a rock at all.
The giant man didn't seem to care about everything that happened in the tavern. He just sat there without saying a word, and it seemed that he was not attracted by what Ken Luo did.
This discovery was exactly what Ken Luo wanted, and he wished to be clean, so he sat down in front of the giant man and drank the mellow beer in his glass.
The giant man naturally also saw Ken Luo, and the moment Ken Luo put down the empty wine glass, the giant man opened his mouth and said in a husky voice: "There is already someone in this position."
"Someone? Where is the person? I can see that there is no one here." Ken Luo said casually, and at the same time snapped his fingers at the bartender, "More."
While the bartender was serving the wine again, Ken Luo also looked at the giant man on the side. For some reason, the person sitting there was obviously a giant man, but Ken Luo felt that there was a mountain lying in front of him. It's not that Ken Luo has never seen a giant creature, but even the behemoth with its teeth and claws can't give Ken Luo the feeling of standing tall and standing tall, like a mountain looking up.
"Waiting for your friend?" Seeing that the giant man seemed reluctant to say more, Ken Luo asked again, "Don't worry, I won't sit here for a long time. When I drink enough, I will continue on the road and find That damn liar, he tricked me into collecting artifacts for him, but he didn't give him any reward, I will never let him go lightly anyway. After I leave, you can also keep this seat with peace of mind."
Seeing that Ken Luo picked up the wine glass and drank heavily again, the giant man with a rough appearance, but a little bit of honesty, didn't mean to drive him away forcefully, and whispered in his mouth: "Friend? Maybe..."
Finding that the giant man had something on his mind, Ken Luo didn't ask any more questions, and just drank wine on his own. Who doesn't have a few problems that bother him? The giant man didn't want to say, and he didn't bother to ask, so he might as well leave everything to Liquor and put those troubles aside.
"He's right there, uncle, he was the one who bullied me in the tavern, you must make the decision for me! He bullied me, and it was you who made me lose face among the kings of the last days. You must teach me a lesson. He paused and let out a bad breath for me!"
Hearing the familiar shouts coming from outside the tavern, Ken Luo put down his glass and wiped his mouth. When trouble came to his door, he would not just sit idly by. He immediately took off the thick giant ax behind his back and headed towards the source of the trouble outside the tavern. go.
Walking out of the tavern, the young barbarian who had just been chased away by him had gathered a large group of barbarians, as he said, and the leader was the king of the cavemen.
"It's you who bullied my nephew? How dare you throw him out of the tavern in front of so many people? If the news spreads, do you still want to be the king of the cavemen? I think you are also a barbarian!" People, the blood of Cruelod flows in the body, why would you do such a thing?" Looking at Ken Luo who walked out of the tavern, the caveman king shouted.
"Maybe you should teach him not to block the way of others." Ken Luo responded without showing any weakness. How could he, who has experienced many battles, be frightened by the battle in front of him?
Seeing Ken Luo's rude words again, the nearby barbarians also became agitated. They raised their weapons one after another, stared at him with bared teeth, and kept cursing from their mouths, as if if he couldn't get a satisfactory answer from him, he would not even think about leaving today. .
"Ken Luo is in trouble this time. The kings of the doomsday are not something he can humiliate. In order to get back his face, the caveman king may do anything."
"That's not necessarily the case. Ken Luo is also an S-level mercenary. As a hero, he may not be afraid of this group of people. Maybe the king of the cavemen not only failed to regain his face, but he even had to confess to the fact that he was a mercenary." here."
Seeing that the atmosphere outside the arena became tense, the chatter of the people in the tavern did not weaken at all. Instead, they kept analyzing and commenting on the combat power of the two sides.
"Who is making trouble here?"
At this moment, a whisper that seemed to come from the darkness suddenly rang in everyone's ears. The whispers did not contain any anger or questioning emotions, some were just faint inquiries, but all those who heard the whispers felt chills all over their bodies, as if the whole person had fallen into the trap. In the deepest nightmare, no matter how you escape, you can't find a way out.
Hearing that sound, even the loudest customer in the tavern was silent at this moment, trembling all over, not even daring to make a sound.
Accompanied by that burst of sound, there is also an extremely deep death energy that can engulf everything. The dull cloud covers the earth, and the surrounding light is also extinguished. In the face of the impending death, people are silent and use With eyes of fear and admiration, he stared at the man who came from the end of the darkness.
"Lord of the undead... Rhodes."
Trembling all over, the caveman king called out the name of the one who had come.