The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: The Joy of Death

Lothar looked at the dilapidated tavern in front of him, and couldn’t figure out why there was still a tavern in this place.

Hailiya was much bigger than Lothar expected, and he walked straight for most of the day at the speed of Resha and Maokai without going out.

Maokai was very angry, he shouted: “What place is this! The water of life!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll ask.” Lothar tried to communicate with Resha, and he uttered a spell, “The lunatic who communicates with puppets can also laugh with bones.”

Ruisha’s meaningless howls became clear in Lothar’s ears. All the dead could speak Ochen, it was just a question of whether they could speak clearly.

“Smart people…ask…the bartender…knows everything…” Ruisha spoke intermittently.

Lothar understood. He lowered his head and said to Maokai: “Resha said that the bartender in this tavern knows everything. Maybe he can tell us the exact location of Hylia’s treasure house.”

Maokai stared at Lothar bitterly: “Didn’t you say you knew where it was?”

“I only know the approximate location and the way to get in.” Lothar jumped off Maokai, “I’ll go to the tavern and ask, soon.”

“If it drags until my child dies, I’ll never end with you!” Maokai said angrily.

“This stinky tree is so troublesome…” The little girl leaned on Lothar’s shoulder and whispered to him secretly, “Should I steal that little sapling, and the stinky tree won’t be so arrogant in your hands. ”

“You give me peace of mind.” Lothar grabbed the little girl with a backhand and locked her tightly under her armpit.

“Wow! You bullied me! I want to sue Karthus!” The little girl yelled, wanting to escape, but now Lothar is not the time when he first came to Shadow Island, and he is familiar with many undead It is not easy for him who is magical to control the little girl, an undead with little fighting power.

“Damn Lothar! Thanks to how good I am to you, you bully me like this!” The little girl began to bite Lothar like an angry puppy.

Section 256

“When did you treat me well?”

“Yes! For example…for example…”

“for example?”

“Hmm… let me think about it… um… I’ll show you if it counts in the skirt.”

“…”

Lothar and the little girl walked into the tavern noisily, and the sound of drinking was heard as soon as they entered.

A few undead were drinking wantonly in the tavern. They all looked very strange. Basically, none of the spirit bodies were in good health. The missing parts were filled with messy things like tables, bench legs and the like.

Lothar saw that there were no undead paying attention to him and the little girl walking in, so he walked directly to the bar.

The tavern is very messy. There is absolutely no spirit body responsible for cleaning here. There are scattered debris all over the place. Lothar couldn’t even find a stool to sit on, so he had to stand in front of the bar.

There was only one alcoholic sitting in front of the bar. His spiritual body was very fat, and his head was nowhere to be found. He put a wooden barrel on his neck, poured wine into the wooden barrel and drank happily. He must have been an alcoholic in his lifetime. .

The bartender was not much better either. Apart from the wooden barrel on his head, his right hand was also gone. He put a wine jug on it and kept pouring wine for the drinkers.

Lothar looked at the dark green liquor. It wasn’t liquor at all, but a liquefied spirit body. It should have condensed the captured ghosts into a mist.

“Is it that delicious?” The little girl bit her finger and looked curiously at the feasting drinkers. “I want to…”

“Kids, don’t drink.” Lothar patted the little girl on the head, walked up to the bartender and asked, “Hello, I want to ask something.”

“Hey…” the bartender let out a weird laugh. Lothar was not sure if it was laughter. He took out a wooden cup and put it in front of Lothar, and poured the dark green liquid into it. “Drink, drink! This tavern Drink enough!”

As soon as the bartender said that, the spirits of the entire tavern’s drinkers burst into laughter. If they weren’t all dead, it would have been a very cheerful scene.

Lothar was a little dazed. The undead on Shadow Island are basically in pain.Crazy is crying, this is the first time he has seen so many happy undead.

Lothar looked at the Book of the Dead, but it didn’t respond. It seemed that there were no powerful dead in the tavern.

“I drank wine, can you tell me one thing?” Lothar picked up the wine glass and looked at the misty spirit flowing inside.

“I can tell you everything!” The bartender patted his head on the barrel. “Ask, ask! The bartender knows everything! Happy Tavern will tell you stories! Drink! Drink! Laugh! Laugh!”

Lothar was already used to the illogical and crazy talk of the dead. He had never seen a few dead who spoke as clearly and coherently as Karthus and the little girl.

He brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

To Lothar’s surprise, he really tasted the wine.

“This is not a pure spirit body…” Lothar squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the thing in Beizhong. “It turns out that the memory of wine is contained in the spirit body, which reproduces the taste of wine…”

Lothar looked at the bartender. This undead made this kind of wine by collecting spirit bodies with memories of wine. The source is also obvious. It should be the drinkers in the tavern.

The drinkers give the bartender the ingredients to make wine, and the bartender gives them the wine, forming an infinite cycle.

This is a death tavern that always stays in happy hour.

Lothar was in a daze. After familiarizing himself with the Book of the Dead, he thought that his views on death were mature enough, but he didn’t expect to let him see another side of death today.

Have fun in death.

The Book of the Dead suddenly moved.

Lothar was startled. Does Book of the Dead want to subdue the bartender?

Lothar took out the Book of the Dead, the book turned to a blank page, and the summoning spell lit up.

“This is…” Lothar looked at the scene before him in surprise.

There was no summoning spell on the bartender, and the summoning spell covered the entire tavern.

“Hey! What’s going on here?” Lothar asked the little girl.

“Give me a drink and I’ll tell you!” The little girl was very envious of the wine in Lothar’s glass.

“You little glutton.” Lothar poured the wine into the little girl’s mouth at once, “If you don’t tell me, I’ll imprison you forever!”

“Ha…” The little girl exhaled freely, “It turns out that the wine is so delicious. It’s a shame that I haven’t had it for so long.”

“Say it quickly.” Lothar began to drill the little girl’s temple with his knuckles.

“It hurts! I said yes!” The little girl thumped, “The Book of the Dead wants to take this tavern in.”

“Didn’t you say that the Book of the Dead only accepts powerful undead?”

“Strength has many aspects. Being able to do things that others cannot do is strength.” The little girl took it for granted, “Have you ever seen a dead spirit that can create a place where so many people are laughing all the time?”

“Is that so…” Lothar really didn’t think that “joy” could be considered a kind of power, but from this perspective, this tavern is indeed very powerful.

To create such an atmosphere, Karthus couldn’t do it, Resha couldn’t do it, and even the strongest dead man couldn’t do it.

All the undead in the tavern did not resist. They were all under the summoning spell set by the Book of the Dead, but this incident did not disturb their banquet, and they were still drinking heavily.

“It seems impossible to summon these guys out to fight…” Lothar thought to himself, but after seeing them, his understanding of death seems to have deepened.

Death is not all about misery.

“Bartender.” Lothar put aside his thoughts and started to ask about the business, “Do you know where the treasure house of Hailiya is?”

“Of course!” After Lothar became the owner of the bartender, the bartender immediately answered his question, “It’s on the west side! West side!”

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Facing the death that swept across the entire Blessed Island brought about by the curse of ruin, some people only saw destruction and pain, while others saw its optimistic side.

At least they have more wine than they can drink anymore.

——”Book of the Dead” Summoning Guide: The Restless Spirits of the Happy Tavern