Honor Mage

The noisy tavern gradually quieted down. Many bearded mercenaries and some civilians who liked to drink all looked at Grant. When their drunken eyes saw that Grant was about to speak, they couldn't help sobering up. The young boy in front of him was very curious and liked.

As early as five years ago, Grant had won everyone's love by telling stories in this tavern, and everyone had a faint respect for Grant.

In Glory World, knowledge is often respected.Because every person with profound knowledge is likely to be a descendant of a down-and-out mage or aristocrat.This kind of brilliance has a history worth showing off, which makes every mercenary envious.

"Today I will tell a story about Dragon Spear. No one has heard of this story. I will tell a part of it today." Grant smiled, and he looked very excited.After all, he was promoted to a level yesterday. In terms of strength, he can compare with the second-level mercenaries around here, and he finally has a little bit of self-protection power.

"Say, we are all waiting. I hope this time the story will be as exciting as last time."

"Yeah, we all felt that the last war was really exciting, much better than our execution of the mission."

The surrounding mercenaries roared frantically, the veins on their faces swelled angrily, and there was a bloody roar in their eyes.They were very excited, after all, no one had heard such a wonderful story.

After Grant signaled not to speak, he began to tell the stories in front of him.Thanks to the fact that he used to be an internet writer, and at the same time relied on games to support himself, he has a lot of stories, but thinking that this place is similar to the background of Western Fantasy, he can only find it from Western Fantasy stories.

"Today I will tell a story about Dragonlance, which mainly takes place in a world called "Klein". In this world, there are three camps, they are "good", "neutral" and "evil" ’. They form a stable triangle that holds the balance between each other.”

"In addition to Klein, there will also be dragons and undead and other rare races."

Grant realized that the introduction was almost done, and he began to tell the story.

As time passed, the sound of heavy breathing in the air gradually became louder.

People around were intoxicated by Grant's story, even the old tavern owner squinted his eyes slightly, holding a glass of Macrancie, listening to Grant's story comfortably, closing his eyes to feel the sound of fighting horses in the air .

Especially when it came to Raistlin's story, they were slightly excited.

"Raistlin Margery, Caramon's twin brother, was frail from childhood. Raistlin had always been fascinated by magic, and when he passed the test at the Magister's Tower in Willeth, he became even more Weakened. The test turned his skin golden, his pupils hourglass-shaped, his hair all white, and made him unsteady from constant coughing."

"But the important thing is that he passed the test. And to compensate for his physical damage, the magician in the Archmage's Tower gave him a powerful weapon: the Staff of Mathis, which helped Huma defeat Left behind by Mathis, the mighty mage of evil. Raistlin aided the others in the Battle of the Spear, and became a black mage..."

Grant vividly told everything he knew.

"What a good story." The people around thought in their minds.

When the sad plot of the story sounded, people around could not help feeling a little sad.

Or during the climax, the surrounding mercenaries were very excited, humming and shouting in a hurry, as if suffering from epilepsy, they patted the wine table, and the mercenaries with some copper coins in their hands threw them to Grant.

If you don't have one, cheers loudly.

For a long time, when talking about the battle of the soul, Grant prolonged his voice on purpose, his eyes flicked around, and he smiled slowly: "Today's story has been finished, and I will tell it tomorrow. If you are interested, then tomorrow Come again."

The mercenaries who were listening to it all around suddenly came to their senses. They couldn't get enough of it, and shouted one after another, hoping that Grant would tell the story about Raistlin later. , this makes me feel comfortable.

Grant closed his eyes slightly, not caring about these things.He didn't have to worry about the mercenaries getting rough. After all, the old tavern owner of this store was a master of third-level concealment. If he didn't have detection skills, Grant wouldn't be so free and easy.

But just as he was about to tidy up, with a thought, his eyes swept across the corner of the tavern like a sharp gaze, and the people around noticed the gaze, and moved their gazes to the corner in unison.

"Meow~~"

A soft meow sounded, and the kitten, whose body was as black as ink, walked over calmly while walking on catwalks.On the small body, the limbs leaped towards the counter of the old owner with some vigorous limbs.

"What did I say? It turned out to be the little black cat that just ran in yesterday. It's really strange. He hasn't come out since he ran in yesterday. He ran out now."

"I heard from you that this kitten runs very fast."

The mercenaries around spoke one after another. They were deeply impressed by this kitten. After all, they had seen the speed of this kitten. Compared with them, they were much faster. They were no match at all.

And it hates humans very much.

"What a good kitten." The old tavern owner wanted to touch the kitten, but under the suspicious eyes of everyone, the little black cat jumped to Grant's feet, leaned over, and meowed, soft to the bone. The voice, people can't help but feel the only love in their hearts.

After Grant instinctively cast his eyes on the little black cat curiously, after the azure blue arc flashed slightly from the pupils, his face moved slightly, and there was a flash of surprise.He didn't make any expression on the surface, but he was overjoyed in his heart. He didn't expect that the first-level magic pet he was looking for would run over by himself.

He raised his head and asked the old tavern owner: "Uncle, I can raise this kitten." The voice was very flat, and he didn't want the people around him to notice that there was something wrong with the kitten.

The old tavern owner nodded and said with a kind smile: "Grant, if you like this kitten, you can raise it yourself. We don't have any extra bread here to raise a kitten, but I don't know that you are so small. Cats like it."

The people around were also shocked. They knew from yesterday that this kitten didn't like humans, but they didn't expect that they would take the initiative to contact Grant. They couldn't help but think that this cat likes to listen to stories. ?It seems that people with more knowledge are more popular.

Can't help showing envious look, this cat's speed is not so fast, and it is more or less useful.

"Thank you, uncle." Grant said with a smile, and after receiving his wages by the way, he adopted the kitten and walked towards his room.

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ghetto.

In the dilapidated room, Grant returned to his room with the black kitten in his arms, his face becoming ecstatic.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the luck of the past two days was so good. I can now have the position of two magic pets. I didn't expect that I would meet this black cat on this day."

"Detection."

Grant quickly opened the data to the black kitten.

"Fevant Dragon Cat: Ancient Black Dragon Bloodline (Thin) Explanation: Possesses the ability of one hundred billionth bloodline, compared with ordinary cats, it has a source of magic infection. The specialty is that the speed is equivalent to that of the second level."

After confirming that it was a Fevante cat, Grant was very happy. Although he knew that the cat was at the primary level and only had a source of magic infection and could sense mana, but it was not bad.

As for the fact that it states that it has the blood of a black dragon, Grant is not too surprised. There are quite a few descendants of the dragon's blood of the sub-dragon. Just like this, the blood of the dragon will appear in ordinary animals, although it is so weak that it can be ignored. , like the one in front of you.

After Grant took a deep breath, he was about to transform the little black cat. He believed that its strength would explode stronger, and it would definitely be one of his right-hand men, which would be a great help for him to leave the entire Wanghuo Town.

"Strengthen it now." Grant smiled slightly.