The Legend of Fatality

Eisenheim-Schneider looked at Bai En with a smile of superiority, which made Bai En angry. "In this case, Bai En," he said in a pedantic tone, "The oath-takers will be the exception, not the rule. I believe that dwarves will suffer much less than we do The effect of longevity seems to only make them stronger and more tenacious for a long time. Only when they reach the final stage of their lives will they begin to show signs of aging. "

"Interesting." Bai En said, reaching out, holding Angelica's hand tightly, trying to anger Eisenheim-Schneider.

Eisenheim-Schneider frowned. Angelica withdrew her hand. This time Bai En got angry. He did not know whether she understood what was happening now, or whether it might even encourage her to do so to some extent. When he saw Angelica's movements, the sadness on Eisenheim-Schneider's face disappeared.

"You should have heard of the bearded dwarves. They are the most powerful dwarf warriors," Eisenheim-Schneider continued. Perhaps it was the reason for beer, but his tone began to irritate Bai En inexplicably.

"Trust me, I have traveled with Guerrerogen long enough, so I am more familiar with the characteristics of the dwarf beard than most people."

Eisenheim-Schneider nodded and seemed to accept this. Bai En noticed that he did not drink. In fact, since they left the killing fort, Bai En has not seen him drink. "Eisenheim, do you want to drink some wine?" He asked. "I can order some for you. I'll pay for it."

"No, thank you." Eisenheim-Schneider said. "I don't drink anymore."

"why not"

"It interferes with my magical ability."

"This is really a pity. However, we will need these abilities soon."

"We need everyone to be able to use a sword smoothly. That army will not stay outside forever."

Suddenly, the door of the white wild boar was knocked open. A group of very conspicuous and fierce-looking people came in. They all wore white robes with a colored eye logo. The white hood lifted from their faces. Their leader is a tall man with a haggard expression and a fanatical look.

"Why does this arrogance continue?" He shouted. After a brief silence, some mercenaries at the table began to ask each other what it meant by "slutty". This seems to anger the religious fanatics even more.

"The army of evil gods stands outside our gates. They are preparing to sweep the land of mankind with fire and swords, but here we find people drinking, prostitution, gambling, and engaging in various forms of evil.

As he spoke, his eyes fell angrily on Angelica. Her face was flushed. Her hand reached toward the hilt. Bai En understands. She doesn't like to be mistaken for a maid in the tavern.

"Get out!" Wu Li shouted loudly.

"Don't you see that Snowry is going to have a drink?" Snowry also shouted.

"I have two such girls to jump on," Bijonny added, and the next evil wink was his disgusting ugly face.

"Quiet! The dregs of the lower race!" The witch hunter roared. "You are no different from the dirty demons outside."

Bai En shook his head, he knew very well what was going to happen. There was a moment of silence on the dwarf oathsman's desk, shocked. The dwarves looked at each other, they didn't seem to believe that anyone would be stupid enough to insult them like this. Bai En himself did not believe that anyone would be so stupid. Oh, well, this big-mouthed fanatic and his bully boys are going to suffer.

"I suggest you leave now." Eisenheim-Schneider stood up from the table and grabbed his staff. Everyone knows that he is a mage.

But Baine judged that being ordered by a mage to leave the tavern did not calm a stubborn religious group of Kaslov. If anything, it ’s that Eisenheim-Schneider ’s attempt to quell the situation is somewhat similar to trying to put out fire by putting oil on the fire.

"Take this **** demon admirer outside and teach him lessons." The headed witch hunter shouted. Baien does not like Eisenheim-Schneider very much at the moment, but he will not let this happen. Eisenheim-Schneider was a loyal partner in many dangerous adventures that Brian experienced. Bai En stood up and put his hand on the hilt.

"Why don't you go out of the city gate?" He suggested softly. "You will find there are many admirers of evil gods and demons. In my opinion, your accusation here is too light."

"Who are you, think you can be smart enough to talk about the dark forces like this" asked the leader of the witch hunter. He took a closer look at Bai En, and then at Grerogan. He seemed to recognize them. This is not surprising. Since fighting the dark knights at the city gate, they have become famous. Nevertheless, Bai En still doesn't like this kind of recognition.

"Who are you, dare to ask my name?" Bai En retorted.

"His name is Urgo." Angelica said softly. "I have seen him before."

"Why are you monitoring me, slut," Urgo asked fiercely. The man's attitude became tough. He seemed determined to provoke a battle.

Bai En is tired now. He was tired of these people, they obviously did not have enough courage to fight the enemies outside the city.

"Get out!" He said. "If you start fighting here, the mockery of the dark forces will be your only reward. We are all enemies of the evil forces."

"This has yet to be confirmed," Urgo said with a firm tone that religious fanatics often have. He drew his sword. "Take them outside to burn them." He said to his people. These bully boys seemed very happy with the order. They also pulled out their weapons.

"If you didn't leave here when I counted to three, you would all have to die." Grerogan said suddenly. Even Bai En was taken aback by the threatening tone in his voice. The dwarf's anger was never seen by Bai En, and obviously he had no mood to endure these religious fanatics.

"One."

"You can't tell me what to do, evil admirer." Urgo waved his sword threateningly.

"Two." Gray Rogan continued. He used his thumb to slide on the edge of the axe. A bright red blood bead appeared. The witch hunter behind Urgo saw his muscular chunky figure and began to get nervous. Urgo obviously did not realize his danger. He strode forward, approaching Guerrero threateningly. He even drew his sword to prepare for the attack. This man is so stupid that he can't survive, Bai En thought. This is a person who is more used to intimidating others than being intimidated.

"Don't think you're scaring me, I want--" Urgo started to rush forward.

"three."

The axe flashed forward.

Urgo's head rolled on the floor. Blood splashed everywhere. There were even a few drops in Beane's beer.

Grey Logan jumped briskly from the body that had just fallen and walked towards the door. The remaining witch hunters turned and ran. There was only dead silence in the tavern.

"Maybe you shouldn't do that." Bai En said, scratching his face.

"He interrupted me to drink, human. And I gave him a reasonable warning."

"I can only hope that the city guards think the same as you." Bai En said staring at the head of the ground. "Otherwise we have to consider whether we can kill a blood road from the city first, and then from the army outside the city Escaped in his hand. "

"The city guards have more important things to do." Gray Rogan bent down and carried the dead witch hunter's body. He threw it effortlessly on his shoulder and walked towards the pub door, kicking his head as he walked.

When Grerogan strode into the darkness, Bai En found himself thinking that at least one other person did not care how many enemies he made. Witch hunters usually do not favor killing their leader.

Guerrerogan was back soon.

"It's your turn, Snowry." He said when he came back. "Hurry up. Killing the big mouth is a thirsty job."

A barmaid had thrown sawdust on the blood. More than a dozen customers left, and there is no doubt that they have to report what happened to the people they think will pay the most for this information. Bai En wondered again why he came to this place.

Guerrerogan collapsed at the table. "Interesting," he said.

"What's interesting," Bai En asked.

"The head of the big mouth is not the only one on the street."

"what"

"The friends outside our city who worship the demon seem to be throwing their captive heads over the city wall. The body is the same."

"Why did they do this?" Beer and the previous brutal killing of Grerogan made Bane's brain work a little bit slow.

"Tomorrow someone will tell us more, humans. Now I want my beer."

Bai En was bored when he heard that he would find more tomorrow, but he seemed helpless. He shook his head. He noticed Eisenheim-Schneider gave him an uneasy glance.

"What's the matter" Bai En asked.

"The witch hunter seems anxious to provoke a battle."

"This group of people is always like this." As a mage, Bai En knew the witch hunter's methods very well, and he answered subconsciously.

"Yes, for us, it really is. But why bring Guerrero?"

Bai En felt that he could not answer this question.