At the junction of the Flame Continent and the Ice Soul Continent, the most bordering areas are filled with small forces, the strongest of which are fighting souls and cannon fodder. The powerful forces, such as the three sects and eight states in the past, are at the back. And in
The border between the Light Continent and the Dark Continent is just the opposite. The most bordering place is full of strength. Once the two sides fight, it will be a war!
However, even in a place where masters gather, there are still very few truly strong ones. For example, Ancient Immortals and Gods of Hades are core figures in a large local sect. Even in giant sects like Hades, there are not many. In this borderland
There are many Shura and War Emperors, and Heavenly Saints can be seen occasionally, but Ancient Immortals are rare. I'm afraid these big shots all sit in some special places.
There are no language barriers here in the Dark Continent. Fortunately, an ordinary baby can learn the language at the age of three. But the minds of warriors, especially powerful warriors, are no longer comparable to those of ordinary people. It does not take long to learn a language.
After spending a lot of energy, he was finally able to communicate with the people here. Yuan Ye wanted to inquire about the Linghu Clan here. After all, with the affairs of the Xuan Beast Clan, who knows the relationship between the Linghu Clan and the humans here?
How is it.
"Sir, your wine is here." A waiter smiled and brought a bottle of wine and two side dishes to go with the wine.
Yuan Ye smiled. The environment of this restaurant is very elegant, the taste is very high, and it is not as noisy as other restaurants. The service is also very good. There is a waiter at every table who is ready to take orders. Yuan Ye is in a good mood. At the same time, Yuan Ye smiles.
Ye also found that the people drinking here were either masters above Shura, or people of high status who were protected by masters behind them.
He picked up the wine glass and smelled it gently.
The aroma of wine secreted into my heart and spleen, lingering in my heart for a long time before slowly dissipating.
"Good wine." The aroma of the wine alone was so rich that Yuan Ye couldn't help but admire it.
The waiter next to me said, "Judging from your accent, sir, you must be a foreigner."
Yuan Ye nodded happily and looked at the waiter.
The waiter continued: "The Thyme you ordered is the signature of the store. It is the only one in the entire border area. Our store is also very famous in this border area. As you can see, the people who can come here to drink are
A person with status”
Only then did Yuan Ye take a quick look. A small jar of wine cost ten gold coins. Thinking of the 100,000 yuan on earth, this wine was really not that expensive. However, Yuan Ye was not short of money and felt that this restaurant was quite tasteful, so he
Came in.
Yuan Ye took a few sips slowly.
"Good wine!" Yuan Ye praised again.
"Give me some more jars." Yuan Ye looked at the waiter with a smile.
The waiter's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "Sir, wait a moment, I'll be there right away."
Thyme is not ordinary expensive. If you sell one jar, you can make a lot of profit. Now a rich man has come and wants several jars at once. This waiter will not be happy.
When the waiter brought the wine, Yuan Ye stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Sit down too. It's boring for me to drink alone. Why don't I treat you and let's drink together."
"No, no, no, how dare you do this." The waiter waved his hands repeatedly.
"I want you to sit down and serve one person at a time. I want you to sit down and drink with me." Yuan Ye immediately said happily.
"Then... I'll listen to you, little one." The waiter at the shop was overjoyed and finally sat down. He immediately filled Yuan Ye's cup twice as much as he did himself, and then drank it all in one greedy gulp.
The waiter comes into contact with wine every day and naturally likes it very much. However, thyme is too expensive and he usually doesn't have the chance to take a sip. Now that someone is inviting him, how can the waiter not drink several times more?
Looking at the satisfied smile of the waiter, Yuan Ye smiled slightly and said, "I have something I want to ask you about."
When the waiter heard this, he immediately put down his glass and said, "Sir, please tell me, there are countless people coming and going in our restaurant every day. They eat, drink, chat, and all kinds of news pass by here. There is nothing happening thousands of miles around that I don't know."
"Haha, that's good," Yuan Ye smiled, "As far as I know, the sacred beast Spirit Tiger Clan is nearby. How much do you know about this Spirit Tiger Clan?"
"Ah!?" When the waiter heard this, he opened his mouth wide in shock, and all the wine in his mouth flowed out.
"What? Is there a problem?" Yuan Ye frowned and asked strangely.
The waiter immediately whispered, "The Linghu tribe is not a good thing. We are at odds with them. In the past few hundred years, the Linghu tribe has attacked us on a large scale no less than ten times. The last time, even our quasi-respected humans died.
Several people, everyone in this border land is talking about how troubled they are. But as long as humans enter the territory of the Spirit Tiger Clan, there will be no chance of them coming out."
"Oh?" Yuan Ye was even more surprised, "Brother, don't these mythical beasts always live in seclusion and generally don't interact with humans? How come they attack humans so frequently?"
The waiter in the shop shook his head, "I don't know about this either. There are some good things about Warcraft. Humans kill Warcraft, and Warcraft kills humans. There is no reason. I heard that there are spiritual tigers that have infiltrated into us humans recently, and they are very powerful, but they were killed by
Several of our elders from the underworld have been captured alive, and those Spirit Tiger clan members will be executed at the border between us and the Spirit Tiger clan in the next two days."
"Really!" Yuan Ye's eyes lit up and he immediately asked: "How many spirit tigers have been captured? What are their strengths? Where will they be executed?"
The waiter in the shop paused for a moment, "I don't know what the strength of the three Spirit Tiger Clan people is, but I heard that they are very difficult to deal with. Even Master Huai was killed. Master Huai is a quasi-reverend master.
Ah, even such a master can kill those few spiritual tigers.
It was scary enough, but it took the help of several elders to kill them in the end. The place of execution was at the foot of a mountain called Cutelu Mountain at the junction of our territory and the Linghu Clan's territory. The place of execution had been set up ten days ago.
And it’s announced to the world, so everyone knows about it.”
Yuan Ye slowly sipped a glass of wine without saying a word. Seeing Yuan Ye's thoughtful expression, the waiter didn't dare to disturb him.