Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2020-10-31

  Chapter 953 Howth

Hearthfire House Tavern.

As a tavern in the quiet city at the edge of the Tularion forest, the Hearthfire House tavern is quite famous throughout Eri.

From the quiet city, continue to go deep into the Tulareone Forest, pass a dead wood arch, cross a few cliffs, and walk along the lucky spring, you can come to the real Holy Land in the forest , the location of the Spirit King city.

Whether it is an adventurer seeking opportunities or communicating with each other between elves, the quickest way to get to the Spirit King City is to start from the quiet city and go all the way.

Of course, if the sense of direction is good enough, entering from any point in the Tularion Forest will always find the way to Spirit King City. Spend more time and effort.

In the forest of Tularion, there are a variety of fantastic creatures, and almost all the creatures that Erine can see can find their gathering place in this forest.

Apart from this, in the forest of Tularion, there are also countless elf cities, including Eli's main city, Spirit King City, just want to lead to Spirit King The city, starting from any kind of elf city, is not as fast as the quiet city.

In a few cases, Eri creatures will also choose such a more difficult way to go to the Spirit King city, such as magical creatures making pilgrimages to the Spirit King, or elves spending their leisure time , the deeds of walking to the Spirit King city can always inspire the fighting spirit of Eri creatures.

Perhaps due to the extremely complex environment in the Tularion forest, the elves who are not old enough to communicate deeply with the creatures in the forest often get lost in the forest.

Over time, the quiet city that leads directly to the Spirit King city is gradually known by the creatures of Eri, and the Hearthfire House Tavern in the city, after gathering a large number of creatures, has also become an inquisitor. A great place for first-hand intelligence from Spirit King City.

Different from Thief Guild, who regards intelligence as a bargaining chip, the intelligence obtained from the tavern is often not so accurate, and even when it is spoken by the public, it adds a lot of increasingly distort the truth. ingredients, but the adventurer never tires of it, preferring to spend half a day in a tavern than going to the Thief Guild.

Dwarves are definitely the most numerous existences in the Hearthfire House Tavern. In their few hobbys, aside from hoarding gold coins in the tribal coffers, the dwarves only have a fondness for wine.

Although in the territory of Eri, in the tavern, the silhouette of the elves is not very common.

Elves often have a resistance to noisy and chaotic taverns. They will not spend a gold coin, order a few glasses of ale, and spend time in taverns like an adventurer. Drunk like a dwarf.

The tavern is also a good place to recruit helpers, especially in human city-states, the tavern has almost become the preferred location for adventurers to receive quests, except for the Freelance Chamber of Commerce, but in Eri Among them, this does not seem to apply to those dwarves who simply enjoy alcohol.

At this time, in the Firehouse Tavern, a silhouette looks very unusual.

A small glass of fruit wine was placed in front of him. In the full wine glass, the liquid in it seemed to overflow at any time, and the aroma of the wine wafted wantonly, but he had no intention of drinking it.

The sharp ears and handsome face undoubtedly show his identity. He is a pure blood essence spirit, and the black armor he wears adds a special imposing to him. manner.

There are very few elves who can wear black clothes, not to mention the elf in front of them, wearing black clothes. In the impression of Eli's creatures, a pure black dress is mostly only seen on Dia's undead mage.

The creatures in the tavern were all startled after noticing the existence of this elf. It is natural for them to be puzzled to see that the great elves with strength at least above the fifth rank will appear in the tavern.

Recalling the recent rumors circulating in Eri, they seemed to realize something, even the drunk dwarves could not help but vacate the distance between them and the elf.

The appearance of this elf undoubtedly brought a completely different atmosphere to the original tavern. The area where he was located was vacated by the surrounding creatures, which was different from the original extremely lively tavern. , in sharp contrast.

The only person who was not affected by the atmosphere was the dwarf who was sitting on the same table as the elf.

The dwarf held up a wine glass with a bowl-sized cross section, and drank the sparkling liquid bubbling freely. On the muscles of his bent arms, tendons appeared. If he wanted to change the wine glass to a weapon in his hand, he would. Will be a powerful fighting dwarf.

Drinking everything in the cup, the dwarf threw the wine cup in his hand heavily on the table, causing the shock to spill the fruit wine that originally belonged to the elves.

The remaining half cup of fruit wine swayed, and seeing this, the elf first browsed slightly wrinkle, and then sighed.

After burping, the dwarf wiped his mouth with his cuff and mumbled, "putting it that way...Hoth, you've been chosen by that lord, Became one of his subordinates..."

Speaking of this, the dwarf glanced at the elf with his scattered eyes, as if to confirm something, and changed his words: "I forgot. , your dress should only be worn by members of the 'kill the undead' unit."

The elf called Hoth didn't say much, picked up and returned With half of the remaining fruit wine, taking a sip, it was considered that the information mentioned in the dwarf's words was tacitly accepted.

The environment in the tavern will not be completely changed because of the arrival of an elf. The noise and noise in the tavern entered Hoth's mind, causing him to feel a little uncomfortable.

Since the location of the meeting was chosen by the dwarf in front of him, Hoth could only endure his disgust for the surrounding environment, and focused his attention on the dwarf in front of him.

The dwarf in front of him, named Cady Amo, was Hoth's friend for many years.

No one can explain how the always haughty elf befriended the rude dwarves, just as no one can explain how the tree spirits, the descendants of the Witherwood Guard, came into being, and sometimes Hoth himself Thinking back on this, I feel a little strange in the heart.

Hoth wouldn't feel offended by Cadiaimo's behavior. If it were another dwarf, Hoth might just throw his hand away.

Recalling Cady Amo's words, a special elf appearance appeared in Hoth's mind.

(end of this chapter)