Omnibus: People are wrong in the ground, and the opening three skills

Such a hotel, even if it has not yet entered the door, can make people feel good, and Flohn is no exception.

Push open the wooden door of the hotel and greet the goblin boss who is writing something behind the wooden bar.

“Boss, stay.”

Hearing the greeting, his hair was meticulously groomed, and the old-looking middle-aged goblin glanced up at Flohn, and then said in the stubborn tone characteristic of their race:

“900 Farley per night, how long will you stay?”

“Well, a good night.”

Handing over the few gold coins on his body, the corners of Florne’s mouth twitched.

No world can avoid the topic of money, touched the empty wallet, and had a headache.

“Your key, the innermost room on the third floor, don’t lose it.”

“You’re in trouble.”

“Nothing.”

Originally, he wanted to put the luggage package in the room first and then go out to inquire about the news, but suddenly thought of something, raised his eyes and asked softly:

“That, boss.” Do you know any pubs nearby? Well, I want to inquire about the kind of news.

The man with an unchanged expression seemed to be accustomed to this kind of question, and without raising his head, he pointed to the southwest:

“Fifth District, Flame Bee Pavilion.”

“Thank you.”

Stepping on the wooden stairs that make a “crunch” sound, I came to the third floor to find my room.

Opening the door with the key, Florn scanned it casually.

Very clean, sure enough, the right choice.

After closing the door, he walked into the small space that was temporarily his own, and after placing the package on the only chair, Florn lay on his back on the bed, put his hands behind his head and exhaled deeply.

The ten-day trip was exhausting both physically and mentally, not to mention the first few days of traveling, in order to inquire about the news and confirm that the intelligence had been saved by the claws of the monster that had accidentally appeared, exhausting him.

Now that I finally have a safe place to live, my heart, which has been beating since I entered the city, has gradually cooled down.

“The Flame Bee Pavilion Tavern is a little familiar. Forget it, don’t think about it much, just take a break and take a look.

Closing his eyes, Flohn, who wanted to take a nap and act, unconsciously slept until the sun was setting and the moon was in the sky.

“…”

Looking at the unique night view of the labyrinth city dotted with bustling magic stone lamps and the firmament shrouded in black veil, Florn smiled bitterly.

“Too tired, I slept for so long.”

After wiping his face casually, drying his boots from scratch, and tidying up his clothes, Flohn set off for his destination in the fifth arrondissement in his cloak.

Eulari at night is even livelier than during the day.

Adventurers returning from the dungeon hook up to get a drink, merchants who want to get precious magic stone craft products, and the Lord God who is treated by them.

Forgers, pharmacists, healers, bards and prostitutes, on this noisy night, the unique atmosphere of the city brewed by the professions around the dungeon, let Flohn completely immerse himself in this mesmerizing noise.

“Is it here?”

This is the bustling alley of the South End, a backstreet with tavern signs, and Flohn is now standing in front of a bright red bee sign that resembles the “Dependent” badge.

Next to the signboard of the [Flame Bee Pavilion Tavern], there is also a warning board with red ink written on it that prohibits drinking madness or something.

At this, Florn rolled his eyes, not seeing it at all.

As an adventurer, isn’t it common to fight in a tavern? In other words, this boss wants to blackmail, it must be so.

Nodding self-righteously, he reached out from inside his cloak, pushed the door and walked in.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the noisy atmosphere of bees flying like a beehive came to his face, allowing Flohn to see the noise of a tavern in another world for the first time…

Chapter

3 In the tavern, noisy orcs slammed on their chairs and cursed at each other, while human adventurers smiling and watching the play.

The bold dwarves held wooden wine glasses larger than their fists, fighting with others one cup after another, their faces were red, and they refused to admit defeat with burps.

The cloaked goblin sitting at the bar drank clear wheat wine and watched coldly with a strained face.

Everything tells Flohn that this is a tavern from another world, a real other world.

Grinning, he walked to the row of barstools in front of the bar and found a place to sit down.

“Boss, have a cup of your signboard.”

Facing the new guests, he quickly sent a glass of bright red lustrous mead “boom” in front of him, and the dwarf boss with a trembling beard with a laughing smile greeted loudly:

“First time?”

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of the signature mead that was said to be quite strong, Florn nodded:

“Yes, first time!”

Not to mention, the drinks here not only have a strong cyan taste, but also a sweet stream woven into it, which is endlessly memorable.

The bearded dwarf picked up the unfinished cup in his hand and continued his previous work, while chatting with him, who obviously looked like a newcomer:

“Hey, my tavern has quite a reputation among adventurers, you kid has a good mouth.”

Florn smiled coyly and complimented the boss’s words.

“Very tasty and the owner’s craftsmanship is great.”

“It’s rare to see such a talkative adventurer now, if only those bastards who make trouble with me every day had half of your sweet mouth, say what you kid wants to inquire about.”

“…”

Should I say that he is a tavern owner? These old fritters who have been out for a long time are all human spirits.

After complaining a few words in his heart, he put down his wine glass and approached the boss a little closer, and asked in a low voice:

“It’s not a big deal, I just want to inquire about the location of the [Loki Clan].”

The dwarf boss stopped the movement in his hand, glanced at him with a little surprise, and smiled with a jagged mouth.

“It’s hard for you boy to be… Don’t have a family yet? It’s really nice over there, in every sense. But well, the requirements for joining the group are very strict, after all, it is the [Loki family], do you have confidence in yourself?

Hearing this, Flohn laughed silently.

He is a despicable foreigner, and naturally he has a hole card.

Glancing at his unmoved look, the dwarf boss shook his head.

“Well, it’s good that young people have self-confidence, anyway, what’s the secret. Their base is located at the northernmost tip of the Northern District. Walking from North Avenue towards the 8th arrondissement, the most conspicuous building is.

Flohn raised his eyebrows, indicating a little surprise.

As if knowing what he wanted to ask, the boss snorted disdainfully:

“That’s the [Loki family], who will be okay to trouble them?” Impatient? Even if most of the members of the clan were not present during the expedition, not everyone could provoke them, and they were thankful that they did not trouble others. That is one of the two strongest clans in King’s Landing. When

Flohn heard this, he suddenly realized, yes! Who will make themselves uncomfortable? The family is a big family, and most people will take revenge frantically to avenge their relatives.

Taking a sip of the remaining mead, he thought about going back to rest early, and the accurate news had been heard, and there was no reason to drink here, so he was ready to leave.

But before he could get up, the wooden door of the tavern was kicked by the violent force, and the sharp sound of flying wood chips scraping and tearing the air roared, and Flohn quickly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, avoiding the beginning of this chaos.

“Morin, you fucking dare to drink here? There has never been a borrower from Lao Tzu who does not pay it back, you are the first.

“Damn Rayte, who is afraid of whom! It is your honor for Lao Tzu to borrow money from you, but I am a superior adventurer, are you afraid that I will not be able to get your broken money!

“I take care of you, it is natural to owe money to pay the debt, call me!”

In the next second, the real daily routine of the tavern begins.

Crouching in the corner and peeking at the eyes, Florn looked at the flying wine glasses and plates, the brave monster-like superior adventurers, and the melon-eating passers-by who were blindly holding wine glasses, and his scalp was numb.

Then he finally understood… What kind of adventurer is not to make trouble in a tavern.

Fluffy breathed a sigh of relief in the back alley where there was no danger of escaping from the whirlpool of chaos, and only a few magic stone lamps were in the dark.

“Your sister’s, this is also too messy. No, I have to quickly join the dependents, I have had enough of this state of unrestrained chickens!

Rubbing his arm that had been injured by mistake, he gasped.

“These bastards, hiss… Don’t be met by me when I become stronger, your head will be smashed.

He limped into the darkness and returned to his hotel with a slightly comical appearance.

Lying on the bed, facing the cold moonlight, Flohn did not know what he fantasized about, and fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

Like the veil of the lady of the night, the darkness caresses this magnificent city until the orange-red flame rises on the east side of the city wall.

Because he was too excited and excited, a young man with a black eye and packed up his luggage and hurriedly killed him.

As for breakfast? Is it important to join a family? Besides, as long as you join the family, breakfast is not yet a white prostitute.

With Little Jiujiu in his heart, Florn was already dressed up yesterday and went to the base camp of the [Loki Clan], the “House of Dusk”.

“Oops, the kids are on an expedition, we’re so bored! Can’t you have some fun? There are also those boring gods, who know every day to make some low-level fun, how many billions of years are still the same. A

certain pillar god squinted his eyes, bored in the park in front of his house while wandering around and complaining.

A red hair like the setting sun is neatly tied behind her head, wearing a white shirt with six-point sleeves, black eight-point trousers, and brown lace-up wedge sandals, and her slender figure looks like those rich goddesses, well, a little “humble”.

But the entire Eulari, no, including the entire Celestial Realm, no one dared to underestimate this pillar of gods.

The first troublemaker in the celestial realm, the murderous god who once planned to make the gods kill each other, loki, or… Loki.

“Huh?”

A certain god, who was bored, seemed to have discovered some strange event, and the squinting god’s eyes opened a thin slit slightly, and he smiled evilly.

“The children who went to our ‘Twilight Pavilion’ did not have favors on them, did they come to join our family? Hehe, finally no need to be bored!

When the words fell, only a few tender leaves were left in place, but the person had long disappeared.

Flohn, who was carrying the package, suddenly stopped and shivered coldly.

“What’s with this ominous feeling?”

Confused, he wiped the cold sweat that did not exist, pursed his lips and looked up at the only complex standing in front of him, and he was ready to move forward again.

“Yo, newcomer. Are you here to join our family?

“…”

Are the gods so elusive?

Flohn looked at the red-haired goddess standing in front of him dumbfounded, her face stiff.

“Gee, it’s human, or blonde.” She still looks so handsome, and has a temperament that we have never seen before, although we don’t have the ability of the flower goddess to see through the soul, but well… Decided, you are already a child of our family! Hey

, hey, is it really good to make such a decision?

Ignoring the blonde young man with a confused face, the god named Loki dragged Floen, who had fallen into chaos, directly back to the “House of Dusk”.

The two passed by the red-brick courtyard, and the remaining family members all cast curious eyes at Flohn…

Chapter

4: “Children, our clan is ready to welcome a new person!”

“Hmm

A group of sub-clan members appeared from a corner without knowing which corner, and in the blink of an eye they surrounded Loki and him in the middle, each staring at him like a curious baby.

When has Flohn seen this kind of battle in his two lifetimes combined, this feeling of being focused, making his hair stand on end, his expression is embarrassed and a little nervous, and the wind is light and cloudy in the tavern.

“Okay, okay! When we finish the ceremony, everyone is welcome!

“Hahaha, what Lord God said. Then I’ll inform the kitchen first! ”

“ok！ Let’s have a banquet tonight and have a big drink!!! ”