Release that Witch

What Tullam likes most is to sit on the second floor of the pub and admire the customers who are downstairs. .

This is his pub and his territory, so Thuram named it as a skull glass according to his own preferences, and re-decorated it. He also hangs a series of incomplete skulls at the entrance as a pub. Sign.

Although it was not called this name five years ago.

What was it called at that time?

Fairy Forest... or Fairy Garden? Regarding him, it is no longer important anyway. Thuram drank a strong spirit of fire lantern fruit, so that the hot taste filled the tongue. Such a weak name is not suitable for **** places. There is no such thing as a goblin or a goblin-like woman. How much bones are there.

After each battle, a pile of corpses will be left on the outer side of Tiesha City. He prefers the bones baked in hot sand, especially the skull part, compared to the perishable flesh.

First of all, it has a threatening effect, so that those who come to drink and trouble to make trouble understand what is here.

Secondly, it does hold wine so that you can buy fewer glasses.

After all, the former is not effective for everyone. There are always some idiots whose heads are naturally deformed. They think that all places are in the same way as their own backyard, and his opponents are no different from those who only cry. In a place where troublemakers often appear, fragile pottery and glass are not ideal containers.

Looking at each customer is the habit that Thuram has developed in recent years. People who come and go here can generally be divided into three categories. The half-dead, the deceased and the deceased are compared to their identity. He prefers to distinguish people. The purpose of the semi-dead is very simple, drinking, gambling, and playing with women; as long as they maintain their current state of affairs, they can basically walk the remaining half. Most of the deceased are watchdogs, or challengers who are inquiring about the situation. They have placed their heads under the sword and are likely to move at any time.

As for the deceased... Of course, those who are troublemakers.

The object that Thuram focuses on is neither the half-dead nor the dead, because the former is very boring, and the latter can bring so much joy only when it is dead. What he likes most is to see the dead. On them, Thuram can see himself as a young man.

At that time, he also like them, holding a sharp knife in his hand, in the **** land envied by many clan, his eyes have been looking at Tiesha City.

While waiting, courage, blood, and strength went away from him a little, until someone replaced his position and became the new owner of the small oasis... He swayed and let himself survive and became part of the blood-stained land. But from the dead to the half dead.

Despite putting life under the blade, the deceased may fly to the sky, such as breaking the wings and resurrecting the fire. The half-dead will never have this opportunity, and can only find some fun in the second half of boring as a comfort.

For example, admire these oasis passengers... or bury themselves in the yellow sand, or become the new owner of the place.

Just then, a man pushed the door and came in, whispering a few words in his ear.

"Hey? Are you sure you haven't got it wrong?" Thuram groaned.

"He said that, and from the appearance of the woman around him... it is probably a goddess."

Thuram indulged for a moment, then revealed a smug smile. "Take them in, remember to take off the weapon, this guy is not very good."

"Yes."

Look, there is a big fun to come to the door now.

......

The visitors had a total of two people. Although the body was hidden under a loose robes, he still saw that the other person was a man and a woman. When the tall man took off his hood and showed his face in front of him, Thuram couldn't help but squint his eyes. "I didn't expect that I could see your day again, the iron axe."

"There are more things you can't think of than the stars reflected in the oasis. It's nothing strange," the iron axe waited for the woman to sit down, then sat down on his opposite side. "But at this moment... you should know Why did I come."

"Probably," Thuram shrugged. As an old sandman, every sacred duel in the Burning Land was familiar. Some of them will be able to resurrect, but most of them will become the dead. The Aosha clan is one of them... Although I heard that some accidents occurred during the duel, the results will not change. . "Just if you shouldn't come back, the Iron Whip Clan is not what it used to be."

As a little-known hybrid warrior, he has also been a recruiter. Even if he became a watchdog, his initial ambitions are still not completely extinguished. He imagines that the clan will one day be able to reoccupy a small oasis, and more Further, embark on the sacred place of duel.

However, that was all a few years ago.

As for now... he just wants to have some fun.

"Yes, it's just what I want," Iron Axe did not take it for granted. "I was worried that they had been driven out of Iron Sands by other challengers and died in which corner. Now it seems that the Three Gods have not completely fallen asleep. Well."

Thuram frowned. His mixed-race warrior was not a boastful person. "I understand that you want the desire for revenge, but there is no matching strength. It is tantamount to finding a dead end." Looking to the woman who said nothing, "Even if the Aosha clan gave birth to a goddess, it is difficult to reverse the gap between you and the iron whip clan. Most of the exiles of that year have died, and you two What can I do?"

"So I found you, Thuram," the iron axe looked very natural, but the contents of the words made his heart slam. "Your clan is still in this oasis? Eight years ago As the challenger of the Aosha clan, they clearly have the opportunity to enter the Iron Sands City, but they eventually become watchdogs, and then they will not even watch the watchdogs. If you see the tribes become slaves of other clan, you will Haven't you felt a bit of remorse? Now that a new opportunity is in front of you, swear allegiance to Zall Silvermoon, you can touch the wall of Tiesha City again!"

After a while, Thuram finally laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

This is indeed a rare pleasure. There is nothing more interesting than appreciating a crazy Avengers to destroy, but he did not expect the other party to try to transfer the fun to him.

"So you want this little girl to become the new clan of the clan, and then launch the sacred duel? Even her father, but only with me, now you let me take her as the main? Maybe you did find a few A good helper, able to play some tricks in the duel, but what good is it for me? Call up the slaves, fight with the watchdog, and then send you into the Iron Sands City?"

At the end of the day, his tone was a bit embarrassing. "Tell me, Iron Axe, what kind of benefits can you give me, so that I will not disclose the movement of Miss Zhuoer Silvermoon to the Iron Whip Clan? From them to get a generous reward? I guess they will be more interested in the torture of a goddess of the past."