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645 Tavern 1

The purple-black carved sliding door is extremely old, and even the corners have been re-edged after being worn many times, and the hinges still make a harsh creaking sound when the door is pushed.: Read the novel

After entering, there is a narrow passage, and at the end is a curtain that emits weak energy.

Raymond, who was standing in the middle of the passage carrying a suitcase, was a little confused because someone had actually set up a soundproof force field on the door curtain. Although the strength was not high, it could only be used by a wizard of level two or above.

But after just a moment's hesitation, Raymond, who was blocked in the passage, aroused the dissatisfaction of the people behind him who wanted to enter.

"Hey, please let me go..."

The dull voice sounded a little impatient. Only after Raymond turned sideways and pressed his back against the wall did he see the speaker.

No, or rather three hill dwarves...

Less than one meter tall, with muscles on their exposed arms, but whose necks could not even be seen, these hill dwarves swaggered past Raymond and opened the door curtain at the end of the passage.

He then walked in.

The moment the door curtain was opened, a buzzing sound came from inside, and a strange smell that seemed to be mixed with sweat and foot odor made Raymond have to hold his breath for a moment.

But as the last hill dwarf entered, the door curtain immediately returned to its original position, and the noise, smell, and hot feeling disappeared immediately, as if they had never appeared at all.

It was just a random move, but it was enough for Raymond to clearly see the general appearance inside.

Shaking his head, Lawrence dismissed the idea of ​​opening the House of Magical Ghosts and Shadows to confirm again. Raymond, who continued to move forward along the passage, opened the door curtain and walked in.

The expected heat wave hit his face, and noisy and noisy sounds filled his ears, but his elemental body allowed Raymond to hold his breath for a long time. There was no need to enjoy this dirty air.

As expected, he had overestimated the internal area of ​​the tavern. However, after Raymond glanced around, he still found that his previous judgment was wrong.

It looks like a small tavern from the outside, but when you come in, the space inside is quite huge, and the business here is also very good.

In addition to the dozens of meters long bar, there are no less than a hundred small round tables in the hall. Although it is still morning outside, there are already more than 80% of the guests here, or drunkards.

Whether they were hungover or those who had just arrived, most of the guests were drinking wine enthusiastically, shouting loudly, and chatting. Many of the overdrinkers even took off their shirts, beat their strong chests, and carried

Holding a bottle of wine and drinking with companions.

Humans, orcs, hill dwarves, tauren, and even Raymond saw a lot of trolls and a few creatures that were obviously sea creatures.

Sitting around the bar were some lone travelers. Although these people had wine glasses and bottles in their hands and their faces were red from drinking, their eyes were shining. They were obviously not completely drunk.

Raymond, who was wearing a wizard's robe but carrying a huge suitcase in one hand, attracted attention from all around him as soon as he entered the door. Even the noisy sound seemed to suddenly become a little quieter.

Some of the eyes that came to me were curious, confused, suspicious, and even flickering.

The different attitudes showed the different thoughts of these people, but Raymond, who had already looked at the entire hall, raised his legs and walked towards the bar.

However, there is a full thirty meters from the door to the bar. Raymond, who is thin and carrying a suitcase, has become the prey in the eyes of some creatures.

He walked towards the bar step by step, but when Raymond passed through a round table, a leg stretched out in vain and blocked the way.

Raymond, who had been staring at the rabbit girls at the bar, didn't seem to notice the leg blocking the road at all. He still kept his left foot on the ground and raised his right foot, keeping a steady pace and walking straight forward.

The giggles had already begun, but those who were waiting for Raymond to stumble immediately widened their eyes and were dumbfounded.

The right foot, hooked by the hairy thigh, was not hindered by any obstacles and was still lifted and then lowered at a fixed frequency.

However, the guy whose calf was hooked by Raymond's right foot immediately realized that something was wrong, because not only did it fail to make Raymond lose his balance, but because Raymond continued to move forward, its calf seemed to be inserted into him.

Like a small wooden stick caught in the speeding wheel, not only was its body lifted up from its seat, but it was then swept out without its control!

With a "click", its calf was twisted off. After its body controllably overturned the round table in front of it, it swept over and knocked over the two adjacent round tables together. It let out a short scream.

, it hit the ground hard with a "bang", which ended the screams.

However, Raymond's pace did not slow down because of this. It was as if he didn't feel anything happening under his feet at all, and he reached the bar in a few steps with steady steps.

But as Raymond walked to the bar, an even louder and noisier sound erupted behind him.

The rabbit girl who was wiping the wine glass in her hand witnessed the whole process, her eyes widened as she stared at the chaotic area behind Raymond.

The sober drinkers who were closer to the scene looked horrified, but those who were further away didn't know what was going on here. They stood up and looked around, and some of the curious ones even ran over.

The drinkers around the overturned table either retreated to the side or stood there at a loss. However, the acquaintance of the man who had broken his leg after being hit on the ground had already grabbed his own weapon and looked unkind.

He stared at Raymond's back, but he had not yet thought about what action to take.

Seeing that the rabbit girl's attention was still focused behind her, a calm-looking Raymond tapped on the bar a few times. Only then did the rabbit girl's eyes regain some clarity. Then Raymond lowered his voice and said

He revealed his purpose. "I want to see the boss here."

There was surprise and confusion in her dark eyes, and her little mouth became a cute round shape, but the wine glass she was wiping fell down.

Raymond sighed and moved his fingers lightly. Before breaking the wine glass, he used the fibers from his fingertips to put the wine glass back into her hand without even attracting the rabbit girl's attention.

Lying down on the bar, Raymond had no choice but to explain again. "I'm looking for your boss. Lawrence asked me to come here!"

She screamed "Ah", but the rabbit girl who immediately covered her mouth with both hands dropped the wine glass in her hand again.

But this time Raymond didn't bother with the wine glass anymore, because the noisy noise behind him suddenly disappeared.

He had to turn around, because the reflection in the rabbit girl's dark pupils allowed Raymond to see the giant ax being swung, and an ugly, twisted but red face.

Somewhat disappointed with the ignorance of the giant monster behind him, the suppressed aura was released by Raymond. The coercive pressure field possessed by the dawn-level wizard was deliberately controlled within ten meters behind him.

With the noise of "clanging" and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, accompanied by gasps of surprise, the noisy tavern suddenly became filled with cries of crows.

Several giant monsters, who were imprisoned in the same place by the coercive force, kept their stiff postures and were mostly drunk. The beads of sweat as big as peas made them seem to be washed away, and the exposed muscles began to spasm in a moment.

, but no sound came out from the open mouth.

Only then did the wine glass fall to the ground, making a crisp sound and then turning into pieces all over the floor.

The pretty-faced rabbit girl looked at Raymond blankly, but her whole body began to tremble, her face lost color, and her mouth dropped down, looking like she was about to cry.

Raymond, who still didn't turn around, lost his patience, waved his fingers in front of the rabbit girl's eyes, and raised his voice. "I'm just here to find the owner of this tavern, please take me there!" To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature

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