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Chapter 43 The chaotic scene [Request a ticket! 】

Chapter 43 The chaotic scene [Request a ticket! 】

With the shattering of the door panel, the magic power around him became extremely chaotic in an instant.The eyes of Cyril, who was able to remain in the Shadow Realm just now, were filled with the gust of wind that was blowing towards him, which was a manifestation of the chaos of magic power in the Shadow Realm.

He swayed in this turbulent flow of magic power, like a small sampan in a huge wave, no matter how hard he tried to maintain stability, he would eventually be overturned.Facing a turbulent flow of magic power coming towards him, Cyril had no choice but to release his stealth, and then rolled backwards, skillfully hiding in the darkest corner of the stairs, not daring to come out of the air.

Although he had met Iris once, he didn't think the wizard would be merciful to those who eavesdropped on her conversation.What's more, it seems that Iris has an extraordinary interest in her. If the other party has enough time this time and snatches her away, then Cyril doesn't know who to turn to and cry.

He didn't even dare to move his limbs, for fear that Iris would hear the rustling of the clothes and wooden boards, and then a spell that he couldn't name would directly tear him to pieces.

Then Cyril heard the dwarf named "Klan" shout loudly:

"Hey, what are you doing? This is a door that I carefully designed and specially hired a carpenter to build. It has a history of almost a hundred years and is very expensive! Now that you broke it, I want you to pay me ten silver terries!"

"Shut up, dwarf!" Iris said coldly, "Don't think I can't see that this is a poor-quality door made of ordinary pine wood in the pine forest. I won't tell a lie. Ten copper terries are too much—we You don’t even know what you just said was heard by the rogue, and you really don’t know how your dwarves’ brains grow!”

She said loudly, and the dwarf immediately jumped into a rage and shouted: "Wizard, don't think that I will be afraid of you if you live two hundred years longer than me. The glory of the dwarves of our Snow Furnace tribe does not allow anyone to slander it!"

Snowmelter Tribe?The legendary dwarf tribe who moved to the Maitland Mountains with poor brains—although the dwarves have always had poor brains, the simple-minded dwarves of the Snowmelting Furnace tribe are particularly outstanding.

Cyril quickly went through the information he had, and finally matched this "Klan" with a familiar image - a fat dwarf with curly chestnut hair, a big beard, particularly thick and long eyebrows, and many freckles on his face , the iron rooster of the famous western mine in the future, the caster of "Wind Breathing Iron".

In 1440, Crane was actually in the Tower of the North Wind?
He immediately matched what Iris said earlier with "history": Iris paid for Kelan to go to the western mines, and only then did the later mining tycoon, Iron Rooster Kelan.

Cyril remembered the "Wind Knights" that turned out eight years later in the game, which belonged to the "Free Iris", and wiped out the last top knights in La Rochelle that were consumed by the undead. On the river plain...

The heavy armor with the mount on it was as nimble and light as if he was wearing ordinary clothes, all thanks to the "wind-breathing iron" developed by Kelan...

So it turns out that Iris actually started planning for the future so early?

Cyril was shocked. If he could, he really wanted to jump out and offer a higher price, and leave the dwarf first.But he immediately heard the heels of the small leather boots belonging to Iris tapping on the wood, and then the wizard said coldly:
"Got you!"

He subconsciously wants to turn over and charge with his shield and sword drawn. He has practiced this set of movements countless times in his mind, as proficient as a real knight.But the big heart belonging to the wanderer forced him to stabilize his figure, and he remained silent——

It turns out he was right.

There was a sound of puff puff puff, and the dwarf howled for the floor pierced by ice thorns, and amidst the chaotic sound, another burst of hurried footsteps sounded, followed by a male voice loudly cursing:
"I just want to grab a bed and sleep. Who knew you would come in and talk, so I can only hide. What did I do wrong!"

Cyril's expression froze, and then he couldn't help covering his face——

He also recognized this voice.

Just what he was looking for on this trip: Eleanor Sheldon.

"The wanderer mentor in the Tower of the North Wind? Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Iris didn't stop at all, and accompanied by the dwarves' screams, the louder and louder vibrations resounded through the second floor.

Cyril tried to enter the stealth again, and now the most urgent thing is to leave the wrong place, as to whether Sheldon will be beaten to death on the spot by Iris, this is not within his consideration——

If he was still the powerful wanderer in his previous life, he would still consider saving Sheldon, but now he is only level five, and he might be shot to death by the turbulence of magic power as soon as he climbed to the second floor.

But Cyril immediately discovered that the turbulence of magic power had covered the entire area, and it was impossible to escape into the shadow world. Who knows what kind of brain Iris is doing to cause such a large-scale turbulence of magic power? big trick——

Cyril could no longer squat in the shadow of the corner of the stairs, it must be more important to save his life than to reveal his identity.He jumped up immediately, and turned to charge towards the door. With the sound of hurried footsteps, he slammed open the door of the tavern, rushed to the street, and then jumped into the Shadow Realm and slipped away.

And at the moment when he launched the charge, the three people on the second floor who were fussing around suddenly stopped in unison. Boundary, the head is still outside.

The dwarf Klan poked his head out of the wooden door on the second floor with only the door frame left in doubt, looked down the stairs, and saw the door that was knocked open by Cyril and was still shaking.

"I don't think that's the sound made by a mouse." Sheldon pondered for a moment and said.

"Nonsense, how could there be rats in my shop! Humans, don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on us dwarves, we love cleanliness the most!"

Crane cursed loudly.If Cyril was present, he would definitely sneer, and the dwarf's hygienic quality of not knowing whether he was drinking other people's saliva or snot when he lowered his head is also worthy of talking about his preference for cleanliness-oh, that seems to be something that goblins do, but everyone is very different , not too much.

"Do you still have a companion?" Iris looked at Sheldon hesitantly. If he had a companion, the news would eventually be leaked, and the effort she was spending now was meaningless.

"I said I'm here to sleep, do you think I look like I'm sleeping with someone?" Sheldon said angrily, and then waved to Iris:

"Unless you set up an enchantment in advance, you won't be able to catch me. Don't bother, let's go, wizard girl, may the stars shine on you—oh, maybe I should call you wizard grandma?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Iris any chance to continue pestering him, and went straight into the shadows, never to be found again.

Only Iris and Kelan were left, looking at each other facing the messy house.

"Wizard, I hope you can give me an explanation. This is the tavern I have run with countless passions, but now it has become like this—"

"Forty silver terries."

"Thank you for your patronage."

The wizard put on the hood and walked out of the tavern. Two footprints were clearly visible in her sight, but quickly disappeared.

"Charge, plus stealth?"

She muttered to herself, then walked towards the center of the North Wind Tower against the snow that started to fall again.

 When I woke up from a nap and felt dizzy, I didn’t think of the Shadow Realm and almost hit a dark sword on it. Fortunately, I changed it back in time]

  Even in an instant, the thought extended to the dark sword, where the kobold looked at Cyril...

  Continue to ask for votes and ask for this chapter, this is really important to me!
  I still like the feeling of interacting with others orz, I will consider and adopt useful suggestions.

  And some people definitely want to keep books, but new books, follow-up reading and so on are very important, so is it better to not keep them or not?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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