The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 31 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.

"There is such a person! But their 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 astonishing that a big man would ask about a small man like 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!Fall under the skirts of the infinitely charming Lady Stagrim—!
After some indescribable fantasies, the female archon with the queen's traits in her heart suddenly came to her senses. She quickly wiped away the saliva overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and looked around guiltily. Fortunately, no one noticed her gaffe.

Sunderland helped his forehead, coughed a few times to attract everyone's attention, and said, "Let's imagine the origin of this fake William! A high-ranking dragon from the lawful good camp pretends to be a human, and is going to Traveling in the Northland, I met the dead fool William, who was unfamiliar with the world for the first time, and got William's memory through some mysterious magic! The kind dragon decided to integrate into human society as William, and took care of the two poor children by the way. Son, so what happened next! Oh my god! If there is no temptation from my wise Sunderland Stagrim, I am afraid that the identity of Mr. Dragon will have been concealed forever! Hohoho !" Everyone looked at the self-absorbed nympho lady with the eyes of a fool.

Bishop Vestac Auri, who wanted to expand the glory of Tyre, also began to imagine a high-ranking dragon who converted to the belief of Tyre and bathed in the glory of Tyre!What an honor for the leader of this Dragon of Justice!The Lord God will surely send down boundless gifts!Oh ho ho ho ho -!
At this time, the little elf girl who heard the female archon's analysis couldn't sit still: "The kind dragon? Hee hee hee! That's great! The first female dragon knight in elf history! Yahohoho—! Giant Treasure of the dragon! Wahahaha——!" The daydreaming elf girl sneaked out alone while everyone was not paying attention.

At this time, the dwarves of Ax of Mirabar have gathered a guard of nearly a hundred people, and they are full of ambitions to go to crusade against the "invading dragon". Agranta Hammer beside him asked, "Agranta! Are we really going to hunt down the damned dragon?"

The honest and honest Agranther Heavy Hammer sneered and said, "Hmph! Do you really think our dwarves' brains are made of stone? Crusade against giant dragons? Back then, an inferior dragon of darkness destroyed the secrets of nearly ten thousand people. Silver Hall. What we are facing now is a high-ranking dragon! With us alone? Do you think I am an idiot?"

"Then where are we now?" Togg, the commander of Ax of Mirabar, was suddenly confused.

"Show it! Go around the city and let everyone have a look! Only the dwarves are the bravest and most loyal guards of Mirabar!" The dwarf leader who has gradually transformed into a qualified politician laughed.

Shelter Street is opposite to Windy Street. The latter is an inferior residence for unwelcome poor businessmen from other places, and the temporary residence of the affiliated villagers is also located there; the former is reserved for the richest and most distinguished guests. The prepared pin gold cave.The wrought iron inn is located in the middle of Shelter Street. The large dining table is in a mess. The four of Chen Jinyang are sitting on the bench cushioned with thick and soft animal skins. The little stomach hummed.

Chen Jinyang looked at the two distressed children dumbfounded and said, "You two little fellows! You're really useless! If you can't eat it, don't eat so much! Look at Phinya! Phinya is just... Phinya! Hey! Damn it!" Chen Jinyang covered his brows and couldn't continue!The giantess, who was wiping the vegetable dregs on the plate with the bread, raised her soup-smeared face when she heard this, and she didn't forget to stuff the bread soaked in vegetable soup into her mouth.

It's not that the food here is delicious, it's just that the four poor people haven't eaten decent salty food for more than half a month.

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