The Swordsman of Faerûn

The second is unstable footwork and footwork problems. Although Drizzt is fast, it is difficult to fully exert it in battle. Gao Ming has a big festival, but he has to stay away.

The third is the issue of strength skills. "Strength is not enough to win with skills." A punch may cause 150 kilograms of attack power, but a boxer who knows how to use punches may cause [-] kilograms of lethality.When Drizzt attacks, he usually relies on the strength of his arm to swing the scimitar to attack, and sometimes he may use sprint, rotation or body weight to strengthen the attack, but the effect of this leverage is limited by the terrain and timing after all.If Chen Jinyang and Drizzt were to use the same knife to slay a dragon, their physical fitness was exactly the same, Drizzt could cut a foot-long wound with one knife, but if Chen Jinyang slashed with all his strength, he would have to slash the dragon Bleeding is not allowed.

Several sparring sessions, although Chen Jinyang was always defending, but every time he attacked, drow's attack rhythm was always interrupted at the most uncomfortable place, and the scimitar could not be grasped. Drizzt was hit hard, and Regis and others who were watching the battle were even more stunned.

So the national art is very strong!Where is the strength?

Guoshu is divided into practice and play.Practicing to strengthen the body and fighting to kill the enemy, both are indispensable.The training method strengthens the skin and muscles, strengthens the muscles and bones, and improves the physical fitness; the fighting method focuses on actual combat, attacking the vital points, and destroying the enemy and killing people is like destroying decay.The so-called internal and external training not only refers to the combination of internal boxing and external boxing, but actually refers to the combination of the hardware of physical strength and the software of skill and experience, so as to achieve the best state of strengthening oneself and killing the enemy.

As the saying goes, "beat the master to death with random punches", in fact, the boxer is limited by the social environment and dare not kill ordinary people, so he can only be beaten to death by random punches. The realm will never be the opponent of an authentic practitioner, otherwise the "Old Man of Hundred Defeats" will not be an old man of all defeats, but will be renamed "Old Man of Hundred Victories".

The main enemies of the people in the Faerun Continent are monsters, and most of these monsters that can never be killed are mostly relying on their own money to eat, so except for those killers who can’t get on the stage and specifically target humans, absolutely Most fighters don't need too profound skills, just some simple and practical skills and rich experience for monsters' weaknesses are enough.

On the earth, the alien species that can be killed in the wild have basically been killed, and human beings can only kill each other with their own kind.One-on-one killing, one-on-many killing, and finally a large group of people killing each other, this is war.If you want to survive in the killing, you have to be stronger than others and better at killing. Therefore, human beings learn the fighting forms of those aliens who are born stronger than themselves. Based on their strengths, martial arts appeared. , Goods and the emperor's family." Therefore, those who practice martial arts are stronger than ordinary people, and they are better at killing people, so they can stand out on the battlefield, enter the eyes of the emperor, and confer their wives and sons.

Chapter 10 The Archon of Mirabar

The gluttonous halfling Regis, the dwarf king Bruno Warhammer who was seriously injured and kept cursing, the dizzy barbarian Wulfgar, and Drizzt Dorothy who was addicted to fighting with Chen Jinyang Deng, the addition of four maverick adventurers made the convoy even more lively, and the transport convoy traveled for more than four days for a journey that originally only took two days.

Since leaving the Underdark, Drizzt has never met an opponent who can let him fully display his fighting power, especially when he has no burden, no need to worry about position, no need to worry about oath, and no need to worry about good and evil, You don’t even need to think about whether you will hurt your opponent. Swinging a knife, sprinting, spinning, jumping and cutting, Drizzt swayed all his fighting skills and arts to his heart’s content, indulging in the fun of fighting again and again, This is the true embodiment of his warlike soul.

Every battle amazes the onlookers. Not everyone has the opportunity to witness such a high-end fighter battle, and it may even happen once in a lifetime. The mercenaries and guards of the convoy would rather stop watch the battle.As Drizzt's adventure partner, although the three of Bruno knew that Drow was very strong and had fought side by side with him more than once, they never knew that Drizzt's skill would be so strong beyond their imagination. With his unique combat skills, all the spectators felt ashamed, and his fighting style was simply scum.

Looking at Chen Jinyang again, everyone felt inexplicable and unbelievable. This man calmly held a long sword and blocked every attack of Drizzt with a simple stroke. Occasionally, Drow had to step back and start again. Attack, but everyone thought the calm man still had room for it.Even Wulfgar, a barbarian with strong self-esteem, was restrained by Chen Jinyang in a very humiliating way as soon as they met. After recovering his mind, he wanted to find him to restore his lost dignity. After seeing the battle between the two, he wisely dismissed it. this thought.

However, Chen Jinyang knew that the long sword in his hand was extremely difficult, his left foot was not good enough, and he couldn't use his foot strength to attack and defend quickly. Although he could easily stop Drizzt's attacking route every time with his master-level experience, but When counterattacking, you can only force him back a little bit, and it will not work if you continue to pursue it further; of course, if Chen Jinyang mobilizes his energy and blood to attack with all his strength, he can still defeat or even kill Drizzt, but it's just for learning. Explosive damage with full force.Chen Jinyang was extremely aggrieved by the unhandy weapon, even if Zall lent him his ordinary scimitar, it would be better than this broken long sword, but this damn Cui Heizi refused to borrow it during the sparring For him, especially after seeing Chen Jinyang holding a scimitar in one hand and instantly cutting a thick tree beside the road into three sections with ease.

Fighting for several days has brought great rewards to every spectator. Cui Heizi has gained the most. After several days of repeated fighting, he has colluded with all the previous fighting experiences, and finally formed Although this style has existed in his previous battles, this is the first time he has consciously summarized and integrated it. Without the experience of the past few days, even after many years You won't realize it, and you may not even think about it in your life.This is not to say that Drizzt's combat power has increased all of a sudden, but the sublimation of his combat awareness and control over the rhythm of the battle. The benefits of this sublimation are not immediately reflected, but in the days to come, Tris Te will gradually find that he will become more and more comfortable in the process of fighting, even if the deadly killer who is chasing after him is his lifelong opponent.

To say that apart from the two children who don't understand anything, the one who has gained the least is Chen Jinyang. Although he learned the characteristics of melee skills in this world with the help of Drizzt, it is useless to improve his own strength. The cultivation system is very different, besides, Chen Jinyang doesn't like his stuff, just what he learned in his previous life is enough to study for a lifetime.If he had a decent sword, he could also practice sword skills, but unfortunately he only had an extremely awkward long sword, which made him lose his appetite, and he would have to get a good sword first before saying anything after feeling ruthless.

When Chen Jinyang started to get tired of this way of sparring, the Milar River arrived.A large river with a width of tens of feet lies before the eyes. The current is fast and the waves are flying, mixed with large and small ice cubes. It is these large and small reefs that can form the strongest foundation piers of the stone bridge connecting the two sides.

The roads at both ends of the stone bridge are extremely difficult to walk. It is necessary to unload the carts first, and the empty carts can be pulled by horses. As for the unloaded goods, they can only be carried by manpower. The scale of the minerals going south from the long road, the magic bag does not look big, but it weighs six to seven hundred pounds when it is filled with grain. This is after the weight has been reduced by half due to the magic effect. Fortunately, the team has Chen Jinyang, Finia and Wolf With the presence of these three strong men, the efficiency of transportation was greatly accelerated. Even so, it took a full day to transport all the grain to the opposite bank and reload it into the carriage.After crossing the bridge, it was only two or three miles away from the city of Mirabar, and the gray-white city wall of Mirabar could already be seen from a distance, but the convoy who had worked hard for a day did not have the heart to go any further, but camped on the spot to rest for a night.Everyone was exhausted to death, Chen Jinyang had amazing physical strength but his body was washed like water, the two main players, Finia and Wulfgar, were even more unbearable, they almost didn't even have the strength to eat.The only ones who are energetic are the dwarf king Bruno and a few wounded, of course the lazy elf girl and the two little guys who don't work are indispensable.

Why!Why haven't you seen Gluttonous Regis all day?

yeah!Why did this guy run out while eating!The chubby halfling puffed out his belly and looked extremely tired, but quickly rushed to the campfire, grabbed the prepared food and was about to stuff it into his mouth, not wanting two different scolding voices to tear through his disguise at the same time : "Halfling (greedy ghost)! Where have you been today?!" The frightened Regis quickly took a big bite of the grilled sausage, and then turned to face the scolder with a smile.Regis, who had disappeared all day long, wanted to make jokes and get away with it. People who were tired all day didn't want to pay attention to him, but those idle people who were full and had nothing to do would not let the halfling go. Especially the irritable dwarf and the elf girl Elf who likes to make trouble the most.The dwarf king has been on the verge of breaking out because of his return home, and the moon elf has been beaten up in front of Misha'er for the past few days, and he is very upset. Seeing such an excellent punching bag for the halfling, there is no reason to let it go , coupled with a few idle and painful booers, the tossing halfling is really wanting to die, suffering unspeakably.

Mirabar!The premier mining center in the North, the wealthiest city north of Waterdeep, is also the most coveted by greedy monsters.The next day, Chen Jinyang led his companions who were still suffering from backaches after a night's rest, and drove the carriage to the south gate of Mirabar. Under the huge gray and white stone strips piled up several feet high, there was a city that could only pass two or three horses. With the narrow metal city gates side by side, the convoy's heavy carriages couldn't pass through at all. Chen Jinyang and others who came to Mirabar for the first time were a little dumbfounded. Damn it!Does it have to be carried by manpower again?

The mercenaries who had been here several times and the guards of Chang'an Town were all the same. One of the guards left the convoy and walked quickly to the city gate, shouting loudly at the four guards holding shields and halberds standing on the city wall. , and then one of the guards ran down the wall and disappeared.The convoy stopped not far from the city gate, and those who had not rested lazily leaned on the carriage. Alos and Mishaer, the two little ones who were going out for the first time, looked at the flat and thick stone slabs under their feet in amazement. The ground, and the cold and heavy city walls; Bruno shook his iconic red beard and shouted: "I like this city! This is what dwarves should look like! I dare to use my beard, this city must be built by dwarves Yes! Otherwise, I’ll be a dwarf with a beard!” The elf girl, who deliberately found fault, said, “Short! Don’t you think you’re a dwarf if you don’t grow a beard?”

"Damn elf! You pale hairless ghost! Are you looking for trouble?" The dwarf king's red beard trembled angrily.

Regis interjected with a smile: "That's not a dwarf! It's a beardless dwarf!" It's not always possible for a halfling to take revenge on the dwarf king who often bullies him. Of course, halflings must seize this rare opportunity. Especially now that Bruno is injured and unable to fight back against himself physically.

Just as several people were laughing and playing, the heavy city gate made of pure metal was opened, and a tall, beautiful woman with long dark hair parted on both sides walked out extremely gracefully, followed by two people behind her. Guardsmen in armor, with long swords and steel shields, shining silver armor in the cold morning sun, and the steel shields they carried were carved with feathers. A dark red double-edged ax against a black background.

This elegant lady with sparkling bright blue eyes approached the convoy and said in a soft and clear tone: "I am Sunderland Stagrim, Councilor of Mirabar Town! Who Can you tell me why Ellago Huber didn't come?" At this time, everyone looked at Chen Jinyang, except for the four adventurers who joined halfway, the mercenaries and guards only knew that after Huber appointed Chen Jinyang as the temporary leader They left immediately. As for the reason for leaving, they didn't know anything. They took it for granted that Chen Jinyang knew the reason for Habel's departure. Only the two of them and Alos, who was part of the transaction, knew about the deal between Chen Jinyang and Al Lago. .

Chen Jinyang calmly walked up to the beautiful female consul and replied, "I am the team leader temporarily appointed by Mr. Ellago! Ellago has returned to Chang'an Town for a while."

Chapter 11 Deterrence

Sunderland Stagrim, consul of the Mirabar Council, looked at the child in front of him unexpectedly, yes!Sunderland was convinced that he was still a child. Although this boy was extremely tall and strong, with a calmness and maturity that ordinary teenagers did not possess, the greenness and childishness on his face betrayed his true age, and the female consul was a little serious. asked: "Are you sure? Little boy! Are you sure you are not lying?" She looked at the convoy guards behind Chen Jinyang with suspicion and questioning eyes.

What the hell!little boy?Chen Jinyang's nose crooked, this little girl!I really think of myself as a green onion, I am more than enough to be your uncle in the last life.People in the motorcade were in an uproar for Sunderland's extremely impolite question. Chen Jinyang's powerful strength made them completely ignore William's actual age. At this time, people who knew William before remembered that William is only sixteen now. At seven years old, he can only be considered a big boy.

The guard who shouted in the past had to stand up and confirm: "Dear Ms. Sunderland! William is indeed the person in charge appointed by Mr. Al Lago himself! We can all testify to this!" The other guards and mercenaries all should claim to testify.

Sunderland Stagrim's bright blue eyes slowly swept across the convoy, frost giant? !Drow? !Seeing Phinea and Drizzt, her eyes were shocked, and she looked at them in great surprise. The female consul sneered in a playful tone: "Mercenaries, children, elves, halflings, dwarves! Oh! There are evil frost giants and dark elves! Little one! What will you lead them with? Your big fool or your blue face? Or your little milk teeth that haven't even grown yet? "Speaking of this, the woman even caressed Chen Jinyang's handsome face very frivolously (this rude behavior made her very honorable in the days to come).

Sunderland's frivolous behavior made everyone's face change, and they looked at her with unkind eyes, except for the heartless elf girl who was still laughing and watching Chen Jinyang being molested.The guard who came out to answer was even more blushing, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency the Consul! Mr. William's strength cannot be doubted! You are too rude!"

I love her!I have been scolded, laughed at, lied to, feared, hated, chased and killed in my two lifetimes combined for five or sixty years. I have never been so blatantly molested by anyone. Today is really a precedent.Chen Jinyang's face darkened, and he stared fiercely at this brainless "female bitch" with gloomy eyes, really wanting to slap her to death.

The two guards behind the supposedly brain-damaged woman also looked at the consul who was completely different from the past in great surprise, looked at each other inexplicably, and moved closer with their swords and shields clenched tightly.Sunderland looked at the food convoy and felt extremely wrong and unreasonable. The leader who was too young, the injured guard, the moon elves who didn't know the so-called moon elves, the unreasonable children, the trio of dwarves of unknown origin, the evil drow and Frost giants, anyone can find a lot of flaws, but if they want to sneak into Mirabar so blatantly, even the roughest orcs can do much better than them.The shrewd female Archon tries to irritate the boy leader, who looks more like a puppet, to get a feel for their true intentions.

"Oh! Powerful? Unquestionable? Hehehe——"

Ms. Sunderland Stagrim's shrewd move this time was used in the wrong place, and she kicked the iron plate, and it was a big iron plate.Chen Jinyang stepped forward and pinched Sunderland's tender and white neck, and said viciously: "Ma'am (he really doesn't know what to say to insult this woman in the common language)! Do you have any objections?"

The woman whose neck was strangled suddenly paled, without her original elegance. She danced and struggled desperately, but how did she break free from the big hands that were stronger than iron clamps? The two guards wanted to rescue them, but Chen Jinyang lightly With a single swipe, they all fell out.

I don't know whether it was a mistake in the busy schedule, or accidentally, a beautiful scroll fell out of Sunderland's arms, and then it was crushed into pieces by William's foot, and the invisible magic power began to vibrate.

Chen Jinyang put his "pig kidney face" in front of Sunderland's pale little face, and asked coldly, "Please tell me, how can I prove my strength?"

The guards of the convoy also panicked, and hastily tried to persuade them: "William! Don't hurt Ms. Sunderland! She..." Chen Jinyang glanced back, and then stared back at the second half of the guard's words.

The guards who got up wanted to continue to rescue the master, and the guards on the city wall also hurriedly gathered their hands, preparing to go out of the city to punish the "unruly" entrants.Chen Jinyang waved his free left hand, and a large [flame in the palm] several meters long sprayed out, sweeping across a large open space, the accumulated snow several feet thick quickly melted and transpired, and the hot waves rolled and scattered.The chaotic scene suddenly turned cold, and a strange feeling enveloped everyone, except for the little girl and Finia who was holding her.

All the people took a breath and stopped their movements—the sun!Combat casting?Instant spell?Spells?Spell Orientation?Super Archmage?The people in the convoy had even more thoughts, and coupled with the terrifying melee combat ability, even a high-ranking dragon is no more than that!Could it be the flame breath?Except for the three of Finia who have lived with Chen Jinyang for several months, even the fearless drow and the brain-dead elf girl all changed their faces, and Sunderland is like a little hen whose neck has been strangled ,"Oh--!"

Everyone looked at Chen Jinyang in extreme horror, just like facing the most terrifying dragon of the North in Faerun—Klaus.Facing the momentary silence, Chen Jinyang was a little baffled, his eyes swept across the audience in bewilderment, everyone he saw subconsciously lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at him, Chen Jinyang, who was confused, was a little bored Let go of the Archon.

No one will be afraid, Chen Jinyang can tell at a glance that he cannot be a super spellcaster, not to mention that he also has top-notch melee combat ability, coupled with the amazingly destructive [flame breath? ], which is basically the standard equipment for those flame dragons that walk in the mortal world.

The drow Elf Drizzt resisted the fear in his heart, bravely stood in front of Chen Jinyang, and said: "Mr. Dragon, please calm your anger, this poor girl did not mean to offend you, and we have no intention of fighting with you." , please let her go."

Chen Jinyang snorted coldly, but let go of Sunderland's neck.

Ms. Sunderland, who was almost stupefied by fright, sat down on the cold slate floor in a daze, shouting frantically in her heart: "Oh my God! Send down the thunder and strike me to death! I just fainted and molested a giant dragon!" I actually molested a giant dragon! God! Let me pass out!" The terrified lady closed her eyes and fell to the ground falsely, her eyelashes trembling slightly from time to time.

well!Do I have such a big deterrent?Chen Jinyang sighed coquettishly, stretched out his hand to pick up the female consul who was pretending to be unconscious, and asked with a smile: "Dear Ms. Sunderland! How can I prove myself?" The woman who was picked up screamed, Looking at the "serious face of the giant dragon", he said repeatedly: "No need for proof! No need for proof! Great sir! You can come and go as you please!"

"And what about my convoy?"

"Your convoy can enter the city at any time! Please rest assured! We will arrange everything for you! Except for the frost giant and the drow..." Seeing Chen Jinyang's gloomy expression, the voice of the poor female consul became smaller and smaller. In the end, there was no sound.

Pig nose with green onions—Chen Jinyang, pretending to be an elephant, looked back at everyone in the convoy. The guard who came out just now had a weak calf and trembling unconsciously, and said, "Wei...William...Lian?" Chen Jinyang said with a stiff face : "My friends were wounded in battle and they need to be healed by a priest!"

"Don't worry, my lord! We will take good care of your slaves (Chen Jinyang still doesn't understand this word)! You don't need to trouble you with these trivial matters! Please come with me!" Captives, only powerful dragons who don't know the world can be so unscrupulous, and all the loopholes of the grain transport convoy make sense, the overly shrewd lady thought so.Poor Mr. El Lago, I will mourn for you!

"Finia! Alos! Misha! Let's go!" Chen Jinyang greeted the three family members loudly, and followed Ms. Sunderland who led the way into the city gate.After Chen Jinyang and others left, the rest of the convoy and the guards on the city wall suddenly became a mess. "My God! Gods behold! We have lived with a mighty dragon for so many days!" "Moradin! I knew he was an evil dragon! Humans can't get rid of it all at once." Kicked my sturdy dwarven steel shield! Only dragons can do it! Otherwise I'm a bearded dwarf!" "Hahaha! I actually fought a dragon! See? The dragon couldn't kill it either I!"

The city of Mirabar is full of houses built of stone, and the ground is also flat gray and white stone. Occasionally, the sound of clanging metal knocking comes to the ears, which is the sound of iron striking. For a famous metal mining center , which is somewhat unusual.A few people strolled on the cold stone street, and Sunderland's high-top leather boots and guard's metal combat boots stepped on the market and "clicked" and "clicked" far away.

"Great Lord William! This is the largest inn in our town of Mirabar! Do you need anything else? Please ask anytime!" The female consul with a flattering smile pretentiously led Chen Jinyang to an inn, and presented A hearty meal.

Chen Jinyang looked at the three of Finia who were devouring, and pretended to be casual and said: "It's nothing! Please take care of my friend! Oh! That's right! Help me find the village head of Nome Village—" —Old Sailu. I have something to look for him after dinner."

"How can I bother you, sir! I will bring old Seru to see you in person!" Ms. Sunderland backed out of the inn as she spoke, and wiped the cold sweat off her face when she came out of the door. It is a terrifying existence!Just getting close makes me shiver and break out in a cold sweat! (Sure enough, I'm scaring myself)

She hurriedly greeted the guards around her and said, "Yas! Go and inform Marquis Erastu that a dragon transformed into a human has entered the city of Mirabar! Let the Marquis get ready! Delier! Go to Tyre The temple informs the bishop to heal the injuries of the captives of the dragon as soon as possible. They are potential allies! Inquire about the news about this dragon! Also, keep a close watch on that drow’s every move! But don’t provoke him yet. Yes! Block the news and forbid the guards at the south gate to mention this to anyone!" The female consul quickly made emergency arrangements to get rid of the guards around her, and she needed to calm down by herself first.

After the two guards left, the famous strong woman in the North moved tremblingly to an empty corner, knelt on the ground with her hands covering her face, and sobbed softly.It took a long time for Sunderland to stop crying, stood up and wiped away her tears, regained her true colors as a strong woman, and walked quickly to the temporary residence of the villagers attached to Mirabar. She needed to go to the village head of Nome Village, Old Sailu, so that he must not provoke him. "Dragon".

Chapter 12 Dragon attack?

The grain transport convoy entered from the north gate half a circle around the city. The grain in Chang'an Town was ordered by the "Yaoshi" Council of Mirabar. They sold the purchased grain to the residents of the city at a high price, and the residents We then supply them to foreign merchants from afar at a higher price.

It is said that "ghosts frighten people and take energy; Also frightened by the others, the loyal convoy guards entrusted the grain carts to the person in charge of the transaction sent by the parliament, and followed the crowd into the Temple of Tyre in a hurry.In this high-magic world, if you meet a stranger with strong spells, but this person also has a desperate melee combat ability, then this stranger is either the incarnation of a god or a deformed dragon. There is a small chance of appearing in the mortal world, and you can make a very sure judgment at this time - this guy must be a giant dragon walking in the mortal world.

As a powerful temple of faith, the Temple of Tire in Mirabar is far less magnificent than the temple of the Goddess of Commerce located on the other side of the city near the market. Bishop Ori was extremely displeased, but there was nothing he could do. People in this city of mineral trade were obsessed with the wealth brought by metal trade, and the order of the city was manipulated by the "Yaoshi" council. The influence of the Church of Tyre on the city is almost negligible.The extremely unwilling Bishop Vestak could only show his influence by crazily increasing the cost of medical treatment, but this stupid decision worsened the situation of the Tire Church in Mirabar Town.

When Drizzt and his thirteen people came to the gate of the Temple of Tyr, the knights of the temple refused Drow's entry. The angry barbarian Wulfgar almost smashed the heads of these guarding knights. He can launch vicious attacks with his mouth. As for halflings, don't count on him at this time.

The guards and mercenaries who entered the temple found a priest who was in charge of healing. "What? One hundred gold coins for one treatment? Why don't you go and grab the Temple of Woking!"

"Before this winter, the price of treating a minor injury was only ten gold coins! It has increased tenfold in just one winter! Father Jama! This is too outrageous! We are old friends for many years! You can't fool us Ah!" Gosar, who was familiar with the healing priest, said indignantly.Pastor Jama, who looked a little older, smiled wryly with his head down, "Goza! When have I ever bluffed you! Bishop Ori set the price himself, and I can't help it!"

Gosar frowned and asked: "Is the Bishop crazy? Why did you make such an outrageous decision? This is simply destroying the foundation of your temple!" Jama approached Gosar and whispered: "What else can you do for it? A few weeks ago, Bishop Ori tried to enter the 'Yaoshi' council, but was mercilessly rejected by the members! After the bishop came back, he became angry and cursed, and raised the price of treatment ten times." Goza contemptuously He said: "Lord Bishop Ori is too wishful thinking! How can he join the 'Yaoshi' council that earns a lot of money for no reason!" Jama also sighed: "Yes! Bishop Ori is thinking all the time. To expand the influence of the temple, it's a pity that you are too eager for quick success!"

"Maybe this time is a good opportunity!" Gosar whispered to himself, rubbing his beard under his chin.

"What a great opportunity?" Jama, who was a little confused, asked suspiciously.

Gosar pretended nothing had happened and said: "It's nothing! By the way, check my arm first! Something's not quite right these two days! Let me declare first! I don't have any money for you!" Jama looked helplessly at the mercenary The leader grabbed his arm and squeezed it back and forth. He asked suspiciously: "What did you encounter? Why is almost everyone injured?" Gosar said dejectedly: "Don't mention it! It's really unlucky! A giant dragon walking in the world got beaten up! Another brutal barbarian... oops! Take it easy!"

"Giant dragon? You mean a dragon that walks in the world? This joke is not very humorous! I even drank tea with Bane's avatar!" Jama thought the old friend was bragging. "Do you think I'm joking? I can tell you! That giant dragon has already entered the city! Ms. Sunderland led it in herself! If you don't believe me, ask my brothers if what I said is true!" Gosar pointed to his companions and said to Jama.

So everyone talked and described the scene at the South City Gate, "Hahaha! Little Sunderland is really brave enough to moleste a giant dragon! And he can come back alive! This is my life Biggest joke I've ever heard!"

In the Glittering Stone Hall, the planning meeting for the upcoming peak sales season was stalled because of Ms. Sunderland's temporary departure. The obese Marquis of Mirabar, Erastu Larim, was chatting and laughing with the councilors.

"I'm sure! The quality of our minerals in the coming year will surprise everyone! Check it out! More than twenty metallurgists and alchemists! They are the most knowledgeable people in the world about metals! Hmm He knows better than the dwarves!" Hearing these words, the only dwarf councilor in the Glittering Stone Hall, Agranth Hammer, pouted his mouth with a thick beard in disdain. As the highest status among the thousands of dwarves in Mirabar He is loyal to this city, but as the priest of the dwarf god Dumathoin, he is more convinced that only the dwarves are the race that knows the secrets of metal in the world best, none of them!

The smug Marquis obviously noticed the disdainful expression of the silent dwarf. He waved his fat and disgusting hands and announced his reverie to the surrounding councilors in a louder voice: "Look! The best expert! I give The best treatment for them! Even the most inferior ore can extract high-quality metal! The mysterious alchemy formula makes ordinary black iron as magical as Mithril! We will no longer rely on the quantity of trade to survive A small number of exquisite products is the best choice! Armor with magic power! Priceless legendary weapon!" Marquis Erastu, who was intoxicated by the wonderful future, had an excited expression of longing.

A congressman interrupted the marquis's delusion with some hesitation: "But in this way, our production will be greatly reduced, and it is far from meeting the needs of various cities! This will have a very bad impact on our reputation. It will cause everyone The public indignation has caused the dissatisfaction of other lords for several years!"

"Then come and buy more legendary equipment! I will sell them at a fair price! Of course! If there are no gold coins, those poor people can also learn from goblins and orcs! Wooden shields are also very strong Yes! Hahaha——!" The fat-headed Lord Marquis laughed arrogantly, and the other councilors laughed along with him. The councilor who spoke just now sighed with blushing, and the dwarf councilor who had been listless beside him snorted. , The short legs kicked the chair under him dissatisfied.

Just as the congressmen were attacking the downfall of the southern nobles unscrupulously, the door of the parliament was opened, and a guard with a panicked face ran into the hall of the parliament.The Marquis of Erastu reprimanded extremely dissatisfied: "Hasn't anyone taught you to knock on the door before entering? Uneducated guy! Get out! This is not the place for you!"

"But my lord! I am Ms. Sunderland's messenger. She has something important to inform you!" The extremely embarrassed guard replied at a loss.

"What's important? Is it more important than our trade plan? (Laughs) Well! I'm a tolerant lord! Defender! Tell me what you call important, and let me see if it's really that important !" The lord's pretentious graceful posture made people sick, but no one dared to laugh at him, except the dwarves!

The guard looked at the other councilors with some embarrassment: "But..."

"If you don't say it, get out of this room!" Erastu was a little annoyed at the ridicule of Agranth Hammer, but obviously the important role of the dwarves in Mirabar made him only angry at the poor guards.

"Yes! Your Excellency! A giant dragon walking in the world has entered Mirabar. Ms. Sunderland wants me to tell you to prepare for the emergency as soon as possible!" The guard could only say the news to convey helplessly.

"A giant dragon walking in the world? Hahaha! You are here to make us happy, aren't you?" Everyone in the hall laughed together, including the dwarves!

"It's true! My lord! This is what we saw with our own eyes! The grain convoy from Long Saddle Town was captured by this giant dragon! Mr. Al Lago of the Harbell family has been buried in the belly of the dragon! Ms. Sunderland personally exposed His disguise! But now Madam Consul has temporarily stabilized the dragon!" In order to convince the Marquis, the guard could only speak his conjecture as fact.

Dwarven Councilor Agranth Hammer, who stopped laughing, interjected: "Miss Sunderland would never make such outrageous jokes! Either this guard is lying!" Or there really was a giant dragon that entered Mirabar!" The dwarf's face changed when he said this.

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the dwarf's words. Everyone panicked and panicked.The obese Erastu called out to the guards repeatedly in horror: "Degarve! Degarve! Quick! Protect me from here! Take me out of here!"

The dwarf councilor also shouted: "Togg! Togg! Damn it! Summon the Ax of Mirabar! Summon the Ax of Mirabar! We are going to fight the dragon!"

Chapter 13 Lawful Good Dragon?

Because of Chen Jinyang's entry into the city, the whole of Mirabar was almost in chaos. When Sunderland Stagrim walked into the dirty and chaotic temporary settlement of the subordinate villagers, the people in the temporary settlement were shocked by the sudden arrival of the big man. Facing the scrutiny of the elegant and noble female consul, old Seru was even more at a loss.

"There is a boy named William in your Nome village?" Sunderland asked coldly because of his frightened face.

"Yes... there is such a person! But the three brothers and sisters stayed in the village as winter watchmen. William is just a fool. I don't know why the noble lady asked about him?" Old Seru said to this Mirabar It was very surprising that the big man in the family would ask about such a small man as William.

If only he was a fool!Sunderland's mouth was twisted by the old Sailu's words, and he let go of his restraint and cursed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but said coldly: "Come out with me! I have something to ask you! After saying that, he turned and walked out. The embarrassed Sailu looked around at the villagers who dared not show their breath, and could only follow helplessly.

On the way to the Temple of Tyr, Sunderland listened to Seru tell about the situation of the three brothers and sisters of William, and paid special attention to Chen Jinyang's abnormal behavior after returning to Nome Village. scoff!Sure enough, there is a problem!Looks like the real William is dead!The current William is definitely a fake!The clever female archon guessed right, but it wasn't the disguised transformation of a giant dragon as she thought, but the soul of a dragon's heir traveled through the house.At this moment, a vague idea appeared in Sunderland Stagrim's mind, so vaguely that she didn't even notice it.

When they arrived at the Datyr Temple in Sunderland, the Four Heroes of Mithril were still arguing with the knights guarding the temple. The arrival of the female archon made both sides stop. Tall, she frowned and looked at the standing drow and chattering dwarves, and said to the guard knights: "Let them all go in! I want to see Bishop Vestac Auri! He's been making too much noise these days. Too much!"

The knight was a little embarrassed: "But! Dear Ms. Sunderland! It is unforgivable for the evil drow to set foot on the temple of justice in Tyr!"

Sunderland, who was in an extremely bad mood, roared angrily: "Now! Immediately! I want to see Auri!" With her towering chest rising and falling, she glared at the retreating knight in fear.

Old Seru followed behind and complained in a low voice: "If justice is really here, vampires are pure angels! There won't be so many sick and dead civilians where we live." Apparently the lady heard what old Seru said. Complaining, she turned her head and gave him a hard look, and led everyone into the temple.

The bishop, who had been paying attention to the commotion outside, had already discovered the arriving female consul, and he exaggeratedly greeted the female consul, and said loudly in an aria-like tone: "Ah! Dear Ms. Sunderland! Welcome to come! You are bathed in the light of Lord Tyr!" Speaking of this, the well-dressed tall man tried to grab Sunderland's delicate little hand and kiss it, but was avoided by the lady in a bad mood.

After Bishop Westak Ori was rejected, he straightened his body as if nothing had happened, touched the top of his head with thinning hair, and above his tall and straight nose, sharp gazes radiated from his dark brown eyes.

"Bishop Ori! You've been making such a fuss for a while! Stop your crazy behavior immediately!" Sunderland lashed out at the bishop unceremoniously.

Bishop Vestak said without any difference: "All this is for the glory of Tyre!"

"Enough! You are tarnishing Tyr's glory! There has never been a Tyr priest as greedy as you in Faerun!" the female consul sneered coldly.

"Am I greedy? Hahaha! In this city full of gold coins crashing (copper smell), mortals obsessed with wealth would rather go to the Temple of Volgin to buy cheap and expensive healing potions (a relatively inferior healing potion that only heals appearance Muscle trauma), and I don’t want to come to the Temple of Tyr to receive nearly free magical treatment! If I raise the price of magical treatment, what do I have to do with those stupid and arrogant vain people? In this dangerous Northland, the great The God of Justice is not as popular as the weak Goddess of Commerce! Hahaha!" This seemingly capable bishop laughed bitterly, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Ms. Sunderland shook her head with some disappointment, and said in a softer tone: "Okay! Bishop Westaker, don't mention the past! Reduce the cost of priest's treatment! I allow you to send a Representatives join the 'Yaoshi' council as auditors!"

"No!" said the bishop, whose eyes were like swords, staring into Sunderland's eyes, "That's useless! I request that the Paladin of Tyr be allowed to join the city guard!"

Sunderland also looked at the bishop without backing down: "Absolutely impossible! The Marquis of Larim and the council will never agree! Another paladin will be arranged to serve as the guard of the Marquis! I can only agree to so many conditions! "

"Two!"

"Two? Bishop Ori, you are too greedy! Alright! Alright! I promise you! But you must arrange for the priest to heal all the wounded here as quickly as possible!" Sunderland changed his face as if from helplessness Cheng smiled, and with a little trickery, the bishop who thought he was smart was settled.

Bishop Westak Auri, who had fulfilled his wish, eagerly called out to the priest: "Jama! Thales! Thales! Call all the priests! We have work to do!" The priests in the temple panicked He ran out in response, the long time of leisure made everyone extremely uncomfortable.

Sunderland brought old Seru to Gosar and others, and continued to inquire about Chen Jinyang.

"Caught the crocodile with bare hands? Are you sure it is the crocodile known as the 'water devil'?"

"I'm sure it's the crocodile! Later, Mr. Allago exchanged it from Mr. William with a magic bag! Mr. Allago must not be wrong!"

Listening to everyone's narration, the female consul pinched her delicate and beautiful chin and began to think: If you can catch the "water devil" with bare hands, then it must be a giant dragon!Exchanging magic bags with El Lago is not in line with the habits of ordinary dragons.

El Lago should still be alive now. This William has been protecting the giantess and the two children, tolerated the pranks of the elves, promised to guard the convoy, and competed with the drow in fighting skills.Ho ho ho!finally, I understand!This is a high-ranking dragon of the lawful and good camp!That's why you can tolerate me alive after being molested by me!Hahaha--!What about the dragon!Not being teased by my beautiful Sunderland Stagrim!Be good, little dragon!Let's fall under the skirts of the infinitely charming Lady Stagrim—!