Wizard God Seat
Chapter 37 Meg Village in the Shadows
Mag Village is the largest of the villages around Yuanshan City, comparable to some small towns.
Ale is abundant here, and the best ale can even be sold to cities other than Yuanshan City.
Therefore, although Mag Village is just a village, the life of the villagers is quite rich, and it can be regarded as a comfortable small town.
However, just recently, the atmosphere in Meg Village has become more solemn.
The village guards patrolled the village together to guard the safety of the village.
Especially on the night of the full moon every month, it is like facing a big enemy.
Because, at this time, there will be unmarried girls in the village who will be drained of blood and die at home.
What makes people feel even more chilling is that these girls all have extremely happy smiles on their faces, which is extremely weird.
This situation has been maintained for half a year, that is to say, six girls have died so strangely.
During this period of time, no one came to investigate things here.
For example, the church has sent two mid-level pastors to investigate the situation here.
However, neither of the two middle-level pastors found out any news.
Therefore, slowly, the person in charge of this part of the church, for various reasons, designated this place as murder by thieves.
This also makes the church never send half a person, which is tantamount to giving up Mag Village.
As for those bounty hunters and mercenaries, although they can do things with money.
But most of them are guys with weak strength, just better than ordinary people.
A lowly knight is a rare master among bounty hunters and mercenaries.
So, when I found some bounty hunters and mercenaries, but they were of no use.
Even the wealthy Mag Village gradually couldn't afford the sky-high asking prices of those bounty hunters and mercenaries, and was desperate.
Over time, Mag Village has become more and more repulsive to outsiders in the past six months.
The originally wealthy and enlightened villages have become overcast and cloudy, repelling outsiders, and gradually closed.
And a stranger wearing a cloak covering his face and carrying a bow and arrow and a cross sword on his back naturally aroused his vigilance.
Al was wearing a cloak, looking at the village in front of him, which was very different from what he told him when he heard Lao Gun was still alive.
He frowned slightly, if he hadn't seen the name of Mag Village and the large number of ale barrels placed nearby.
Then Al really thought that he had gone to the wrong place and came to another village.
Walking forward slowly, Al looked at several village guards standing at the entrance of the village, looking at him vigilantly.
He lowered his voice and asked, This is Mag Village? I don't know where the accommodation in the village is?
There were two village guards guarding the entrance of Mag's village, and one of the older ones looked at Al with vigilance in his eyes.
Who are you, mercenary? Bounty hunter? Or those shady ghosts!
Al looked at the middle-aged village guard who was approaching him while talking, and frowned tightly.
Because he could clearly feel the anger and bursts of danger emanating from the other party.
If it hadn't been confirmed that the other party was just an ordinary person, then Al would have drawn his sword just a moment ago.
Taking a step back and waving his hands, Al said, Sir, please relax and don't be nervous.
I'm just a wandering traveler, and I've heard that Meg's ale is the best around here.
So I set off here, wanting to taste the ale of Meg Village and see the customs of Meg Village.
I have no hostility towards you, and I ask this gentleman to back off, otherwise I won't just be beaten and not fight back!
Saying these words shows that I have no malicious intentions.
And faintly showed his tough side.
And this also made the excited middle-aged village guard calm down a little, and stopped approaching Al.
However, the middle-aged village guard stopped, but the young village guard next to him suddenly drew his sword at Al!
Outsider, get out of Meg Village, you are not welcome in our village!
Roaring, the young village guard swung his sword and slashed towards Al.
Seeing this, Al under the cloak narrowed his eyes, stepped forward instantly, and slammed into the arms of the young village guard.
Immediately afterwards, his right hand grabbed the right wrist of the young city guard's sword.
At the same time, he turned his left hand into a palm and hit the young city guard's stomach with three-point force.
vomit!
This blow caused the young village guard, who was just an ordinary person, to spit out a mouthful of sour water.
The whole person fell backwards directly.
And the twitching and pain in the stomach made the young village guard's hands soften, and the cross sword in his hand dropped out.
And at this time, Al wiped it, and directly took the cross sword in his hand.
With a flick of his wrist, the old cross sword snatched from the young village guard rested on the shoulder of the middle-aged village guard.
At this time, no matter how angry and terrified they were, the two middle-aged village guards knew that they had encountered a strong man.
Looking at the pale and stiff faces of the two people, Al slowly took the cross sword off the middle-aged village guard.
Then he inserted the cross sword into the ground with his backhand, walked past the two people, and entered Mag Village directly.
After major changes in Meg Village, the villagers feel insecure and quite xenophobic.
But not everyone has become like this, a small number of villagers are still as warm as ever.
Although the degree of enthusiasm has diminished compared to before, it is still a ray of light in today's Meg Village.
Under the guidance of an old man, Al came to a tavern on the side of the village square in McGonagall.
Before the great change of Meg Village, it was a place frequented and lingered by merchants who came to buy and sell ale.
However, in today's taverns, the number of merchants has been greatly reduced.
There are only two or three big cats and kittens, and some villagers drink to drink away their sorrows here.
And the original lively atmosphere in the tavern completely disappeared, and the atmosphere became a little dignified.
Walking into the tavern and coming directly to the bar, Al looked at the bartender and asked directly, Are there any rooms?
The bartender was a burly man, his height made him look like a tree stump.
He wiped the extremely clean wine glass in his hand, nodded and said, The rooms are all the same, five coppers a night.
This is the current price. In the past, at least one silver coin was required for one night.
Even when there are few rooms, three silver coins are not much.
So you're in luck, but that price doesn't come with dinner.
If you want to eat, you can come down and tell me that one copper is full, and three coppers are good.
Your room is the room at the end of the second floor. You are lucky. That room has good lighting, which is cheaper for you.
While talking, the bartender put a key on the bar and continued to wipe the already extremely clean wine glass.
Seeing the bartender wiping the glass feebly, Al picked up the key from the bar and walked to his room by himself.
I have to say that the bartender did not exaggerate.
The window of the room at the end of the second floor is facing the village square of Meg Village.
The sun shines directly through the windows into the room, making the room quite warm and comfortable.
As for the bedding in the room, although it is not new, it is very clean, which makes people feel disgusted.
Looking around the room, Al nodded slightly, then put his salute and weapon on the table by the window.
Then I washed my face and hands with water from the basin in the house, took off my shoes and clothes, and went to sleep.
Tired all day and night, Al didn't sleep at all, so he fell asleep quickly and soundly.
If it weren't for the knocking on the door, Al might have slept until the next morning.
But even so, Al slept from noon until night, and the sky was completely dark.
Hearing the knock on the door, Al got up from the bed and opened the door of the room directly.
The bartender standing outside the door and another middle-aged man who was slightly thinner.
The two of them looked at Al, who was obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Especially the middle-aged man, who even showed a slight distrust on his face.
Al raised his eyebrows slightly, regardless of how rich the expressions on the faces of the two of them were.
Instead, he directly yielded his body and let the two people outside the door enter the house.
Walking into Al's room, the bartender was okay, but the thin middle-aged man looked around.
In the end, he stopped his gaze on the cross sword and metal bow wrapped in cloth strips that Al placed on the table.
Only then did he turn his head and look at Al with a flattering smile.
This... this gentleman, I wonder if you defeated the village guard at the gate when you entered the village at noon?
Hearing this, Al frowned slightly, and said, Why, are you here to get me out of here?
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and said, No, no, sir, don't get me wrong.
We know very well that those two village guards first provoked you, sir.
And sir, you didn't hurt either of them, so there's no need to leave.
It's just that I have an unfeeling request, so I got rid of Ah Han and let me come to you.
Ah Han is obviously the name of the bartender.
When the middle-aged man talked about him, the bartender named Ahan nodded slightly to Al.
Nodding to the bartender Han, Al looked at the middle-aged man and said, I don't know what you want me to do for you?
If I can do it, I can promise you, but I will not do things for nothing.
Hearing that Al received the reward, the middle-aged man nodded happily immediately.
My name is Jonathan, and I am the owner of a liquor workshop in Mag Village.
I would like to ask sir to protect my daughter, at least to protect her through the night of the full moon in a week.
I don't know if the husband can agree to this matter, as long as the husband can protect the safety of my daughter.
Then I will give Mr. ten... no, twenty, thirty gold coins as a reward.
I wonder if you can agree to this, sir?
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