Fantasy World Transmigration

The Dragon and Beauty Tavern is the largest and most appropriate hotel in Deepwater. There are clean beds, comfortable service, and the best security environment, which is related to its unique location. The dragon and the beauty are the closest pubs in the Temple District, and the holy warriors who occasionally visit will also come here for a drink.

So unlike most drunken sailors, rude mercenaries, tempted adventurers and travellers’ pubs, here are the favors of businessmen from all over the world, they can rest assured to talk about business here, not to be ignored. Good bad things are eyeing. Sometimes, small aristocrats and high-level adventurers will also settle here.

The bartender Lyme here is a person who looks very unfriendly, and a scar almost tears off his half face. These scars with obvious traces of acid spells indicate a thrilling battle. When several extraordinary guests sneaked into the tavern, the well-informed old man just lifted his eyes and lowered his head to continue wiping the glass of his hand.

“Please take us to Moore’s room! Give me some beer, grilled fish and local fruit…” A slender woman with a hood, lowering her voice and telling Lyme, she hesitated and continued: “Again Give us two rooms and prepare a bucket of hot water, thank you.”

“Is it a fur trader Moore?” The old bartender stared at her for a while with a muddy eye, slowly.

“No, it’s the spice merchant Moore!” The hooded woman indulged for a moment, affirmed.

There is not a very large forest near Deepwater City. There is no quality fur here. What kind of leather goods merchants will come here to do business? Merchants who buy high-quality leather goods in Northland will live close to the port area even if they pass through Deepwater City.

‘Spice merchant’ Moore’s room is very concealed, but the field of vision is very broad, a shadow of the hooded woman behind the faint, under the cover of all around, made a gesture of no exception, the entire group Step into this small room.

This is a team of adventurers.

That’s right, I found the fate of the fate. Rescuing the Woking Goddess, obstructing the evil plan of the Baldish son, and destroying the tyrannical god Bun, has a significant influence on the history of the Ferren continent. Hidden behind the veil of historical mystery – a team of adventurers. They can always get all kinds of help for a variety of reasons, and then make a feat that is not surprising.

Including but not limited to, the god of the gods, the gods. Rescuing a god from the demon monarch of the bottomless abyss…

They are the natural enemies of Dragon Race, the evil nemesis, the destroyer of conspiracy, and of course the weapons that some people can use. In fact, whenever there is a fierce conflict of interest in an area, there will be such a team. The lucky adventurer accepts some inexplicable commissions and then gets involved in a huge conspiracy.

For example… now!

“The bloody hand is a very mysterious person. There is not much news about him, and most of them are sensational rumors.” Moore is a little gloomy and doesn’t like to talk. It doesn’t look like a businessman, but instead A rogue, he does not seem to care about exposing this.

“But we know that he is a very terrifying person with a very good sword. We found only a very small wound on the body of the skinner, penetrating the heart from his armpit.”

“From the squat? It’s not easy!”

“It’s not easy. Especially later we found his weapon…”

The hooded woman began to be curious. She leaned forward slightly and whispered: “What makes you so surprised?”

“That’s a long, narrow leaf. It’s two feet five inches long, two inches wide, the leaves of palm trees, and the morning dew. The etheric plane tells us that this thing pierced a big guy of 200 pounds. Heart. Prophet the Master said that the guy didn’t even have time to resist. He felt the new partner in his heart.”

“Sounds like picking up something on the side of the road.” The woman’s voice is rare and somewhat dignified.

“That’s not a good thing. The skinner mourns for a long time. Every beat of his heart brings him unmeasurable pain. In fact, there is such a palm tree in the home of the skinner. We found him below.” Moore sipped a bit of black tea in front of him, and some nervously said.

“But this does not prove anything? The skinner sounds like a good person’s name.” The woman shook her head.

“Yes, it’s a bastard who likes to peel off the skin, but the bloody hand…” Multon took a moment, and the voice was a bit dry: “It’s a person who can bring fear!”

“In the near future, there was a professional who had inquired about us. His name has been heard by you. I watched him under the palm tree disappear into the air, and then I could never see him again. Appear. In the shadows, in any place you can think of, the rogue who tried to go to the slums disappeared there.”

“The shadows didn’t protect them. In the past, they covered the veil of their body shape. Where did they become the daggers against their throats? If I could, I would rather not see those things.” Moore’s eyes were somewhat fearful.

“If you want to hire us, you should provide more detailed information.” The woman in the hood is unmoved, stressing.

Moore spread his hand and buried his face deeply inside. He regained his head after a half-sound: “The best rogues can use the power of shadows. They can jump in the shadows and lurk in the brightest lights. Their daggers are as flexible as their fingers. But there, the shadows become the abyss that devour them, their silent lurking, low-key death…”

“The man is like a ghost, coming behind the most alert rogues, taking their lives in their hidden places, someone silently dying, in the most remote, unexpected corner…”

“I heard that!” The woman giggled. “There was an old woman who found a body in her kettle. For this reason she had to pick up the little kettle and take out the terrifying thing.”

“That is the best thief here. He can cross the smallest gap and sneak into the most guarded fortress!” Moore sounded annoyed.

“Sorry! I don’t know that you are his friend.” The woman stopped laughing and apologized: “We have heard a lot about these things, those bodies, some in the trunk, some in the ground, and more More hidden in some hidden corners. What did the Prophet discover? Didn’t you ask a pastor?”

“The prophecy has no valuable results. They are there, and then die, just as it happens naturally, just like the god of death…”

“Okay! We took the task. But we can give it up at any time. This is my condition. We still need to talk about the issue of compensation…”

Sulfur, flames and scorpions of ogre and goblin, twisted, radiant, steel that emits heavy and harsh sounds, sharp cones and edges, blazing red thorns from any unexpected angle and position.

This is not hell but it is better than hell.

The underground space is becoming more and more extensive under the opening and expansion of kobold. The delicate mechanics of the pillars make it impregnable. This is not something that only the 5 kobold can do. They may be able to dig up a stable cave, but they can never do it. Dig a real city underground. Only civilization can create such a miracle.

Master, or pastor.

Of course, it may also be a goblin engineer.

These evil and chaotic little things, the existence of mud, created a miracle! Every day, there are tens of thousands of blue-light ice poisons that are sent to the hands of the goblins and even become the currency circulating among them. No goblin can reject this magical drug, they are eager, and the soul is madly screaming at this kind of thing.

Let the magic addiction gradually dominate their consciousness. These feelings of desire are more firm and tenacious than beliefs, reproduction, survival, and even self-control, and even dominate the personality and self of these little things.

One day, losing oneself, more and more people who are chasing the ice and poison like the corpse, but on the huge base of the goblin, the number of supplements easily make up for this gap, keep the sober addiction More and more, the number even exceeds those who are out of heart.

Goblin, which injects a lot of cold poison, becomes more and more paranoid and crazy, and the magic addiction tries to dominate their consciousness all the time, and at the same time makes them more and more intelligent.

In the abyss beneath Deepwater City, more than 5,000 goblins built huge underground buildings below and built large laboratories for Chen Ang.