The Legend of Fatality

Bai En strode along the path into the small valley. He was glad to see that the village of Gert still exists. This is a fairly peaceful little settlement, if you do n’t consider a tall stone wall with a wooden fence at the top and a guard tower looming above the wall.

It was built on a raised rock in the middle of the valley. Standing on the path above the village, Bai En can see smoke rising from a hole cut in a stone roof with a straw roof. In the middle of the village is a large central building, which he used as a hotel.

On a rock shelf above the village, he initially thought it was another watchtower, but only later realized that it was a reinforced entrance to the mine. A gravel path extends from the hillside to the gate of the town.

Judging from the size of this place, there are at least a few hundred people living there. From the appearance of the fortifications, this will be a place that is difficult to attack. He could see humans and dwarfs walking on the stone-paved street, with roughly equal numbers of the two races.

"It seems to be a safe place," Bai En said aloud, both for speaking and comforting himself.

"Yeah, humans, provided that the attackers do not have siege equipment." Grerogan said.

"Or powerful magic," Eisenheim-Schneider added.

"Or not riding on a flying monster." Angelica also added.

Bai En glanced at his companion, and wanted to refute it, but he refrained. "Okay, I'm sorry that I said this," he said finally with fate. "I just don't want to destroy your happy mood."

Snowry said with some excitement: "Snowry is looking forward to a glass of beer. Old Malgrim said that the beer brewed by 'Broken Mine Pickaxe' is the best in the mountains."

"So what are we waiting for?" Said Gray Logan. "Let's go down."

"Don't worry, Brian Fatalin," Wu Li turned to Bahn. "When I was there, no orcs dared to attack the village of Gert."

"I don't know if they have a bar girl?" Bijoni-Jorson blinked at Bain and said. "I need a little company."

"Maybe there will be a game of luck," Steiger said. "I brought my own special dice."

Dular just shook his head, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly down the mountain. In the back, Standa and Oleg looked back. They held the bowstring in their hands, but obviously no obvious threat was found.

"Keep up," Bai En sighed and said to the few remaining human companions. "At least we are safe tonight."

"If the dragon doesn't come to us," Oleg sarcastically.

"Think about the good," Bai En himself wasn't sure why he said that, as if it could comfort anyone. However, in fact, if all the worries and ominous premonitions were set aside, everyone seemed a little happy when they passed the dwarf sentry at the door.

The ‘Broken Mine Pick’ Inn has a large common room. The blazing fire played a role in keeping out the cold. Bai En looked around the crowd in the room. Their table attracted the attention of many people, which is not surprising. How many chances can these people see the seven oath takers and five humans traveling together?

Moreover, the people around them are unusual. It seems to be composed of human beings and dwarfs mixed equally. Most dwarves have pale faces and clean faces after the miners are off duty.

Humans are a more complex group. Some tough-looking people wear the warm leather clothes that alpine prospectors like to wear. Others look like hawkers and shopkeepers. None of them looked wealthy, but none looked hungry.

The oath takers alone occupied a long table, and the room was silent. No one would be so stupid as to oppose so close to the Killing Fort. They all know exactly who the oathbreakers are and what they can do when they are irritated. Bane sat with Angelica, Eisenheim-Schneider and two bodyguards at the table next to the oathbreaker.

When Guerrerogan shouted to ask the owner to provide beer, the apparent business immediately returned to normal. Snowry and Mackason immediately responded to this request immediately.

A fat, wealthy dwarf, with bald head, ruddy cheeks, and long gray beard, walked over with a plate of beer. From the demeanor he showed in this place, he was obviously the owner of this hotel.

"Do you need a room tonight?" He asked.

"The oath-breakers will sleep in the common room," Grerogan said. "Humans may want their own room."

"Yes." Angelica said, glancing at Bai En. Eisenheim-Schneider noticed this and looked away, she continued: "I want a room for myself."

"Standard and I stayed in the common room," Oleg said frowningly with his beard. Standa smiled and agreed with his companion's decision. Angelica nodded and agreed.

"I want the best room. It's better to get the wind up and clean up the beds. There is a chill in the air, so you must have a fire?"

Bai En can imagine that every time he says a word, the bill will increase, but what about that? He thought. This may be the last time in his life that he slept in a comfortable bed, so why not be stingy tonight?

"Why not?" The boss replied. "There is no doubt that you also want food, right?"

"Yes! Bring the stew, bread and cheese we smelled," Wu Li said.

"More beer," Snowry added. "Snowry is thirsty."

"Now you pay the rent and food, is it okay?"

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Mackason flipped through his wallet and handed a small piece of gold to the innkeeper. Bai En couldn't see how much money there was, but the owner opened his eyes and became very happy. It seems that Mackason and Baien had the same idea in the hotel.

"I guess this beer will not deteriorate," Mackason raised his glass and said to the hotel owner. "Also, I want to sleep in a carriage, so I don't have to make room for me in the common room."

Steiger looked a little unhappy, but after taking a sip of beer, his expression became a little more satisfied.

"Of course not." The hotel owner said, shouting at his employees. When a **** barmaid approached, Bjorni opened his eyes immediately. After a few seconds, he patted her **** and whispered in her ear. If the bartender felt offended, she did not say anything.

Bai En took a sip of beer and nodded. "Malgrim was right," he said. "This is really good beer."

"Not bad," Grerogan nodded softly, and for the dwarf, it was indeed very high.