The Legend of Fatality

Bai En fumbled for his medicine in his backpack. He noticed that the hotel owner, his wife and hawkers were watching him. There is something almost awe in their eyes. Grey Logan sat by the fire drinking beer, mumbled the dwarf in his mouth.

"Aren't you really going to follow him?" The fat hawker whispered, taking a few more glances at the staff in Morris' hand. Bai En nodded.

"We know ... Masters and Masters are ..." the fat hawker said cautiously. "but why?"

"He saved my life. I owe him a favor." Bai En felt that it would be best not to mention the circumstances under which Gray Rogan saved him.

"I rescued him from the teeth of a group of ghouls."

Bai En cursed bitterly in his heart. As he continued to search for the potion, he thought that this oathbreaker had not only a beast's mind, but also a beast-like hearing.

"Yeah, this guy thinks it's wise to fight a group of ghouls with his little dagger. The ghouls wisely chose to swarm up."

The hawkers began to retreat.

"A thief." Bai En heard a man mumble.

"The thief?" Bai En got angry. "Every one of you has a dagger. Then I should break the bones of all three of you thieves, **** up the blood, and rub it together. Maybe I can make a little use Men. "

"Sorcerer !?" exclaimed another hawker. "There is a reward for catching a wizard, a big reward."

Bai En stared at him. "Of course, a big prize." He said that he was not worried about these hawkers exposing his whereabouts, but he dared to recognize himself as a thief. "You know that the ghouls are not opponents of my companions. What kind of massacre did they encounter? Head, legs, arms are everywhere. He stood on a pile of corpses."

"It's just a group of ghouls." Grey Rogan said, "Death is in the hands of ghouls, but it's an indecent death."

The fat hawker looked at his companion, then at Gray Logan, at Bain and Morris, and at his companion. "A wise person always stays away from politics," he said to the person who talked about rewards. He looked at Bai En. "We have no intention of offending, sir."

"Not at all." Bai En nodded and said. "What you said to him is completely correct."

"Whether you are a wizard or not," the old woman said, "May the gods bless you if you bring my little Karl back."

"He is not small, Rose," said the innkeeper. "He is a burly young man. However, I still hope you can bring my son back. I am old and I need him to chop firewood, nail horseshoes, carry barrels, and"

"I am really touched by your concern as a father, sir." Bai En interrupted him. He pulled up his hood and put it on his head.

The innkeeper didn't seem to notice the irony in Bai En's words, but turned to the dwarf and asked. "Aren't you wearing armor?"

Grey Rogan stood up and looked at him. He beat his chest with a succulent hand. "The armor is for women and elf girls," he said, turning to the innkeeper. "How can we find the Black Stone Ring?"

"There is a small road. You can pass from here. I will take you to the beginning of it."

"Okay," said Gray Rogan. "This is a good opportunity not to be missed. Tonight, I will get the opportunity to atone and stand in the steel hall of our founder. Follow the will of great Greni."

He made a strange gesture on his chest with his clenched right hand. "Come on, human, let's go." He strode out the door.

Baien picked up his backpack. At the door, the old woman stopped him and threw something into his hand. "Sir," she said. "Hold this. It has the magic of God. It will protect you. My little Karl takes the other half of it."

Bai En just wanted to say that it was of no use to him, but the expression on her face stopped him. It carries fear, concern and hope. He was touched by this feeling.

"I will do my best, ma'am." Bai En nodded and held the thing in his hand.

Outside, the sky was illuminated by the green light of the moon. Bai En opened his hand. There is an uneven semi-circular iron piece, with many holes in the middle, tied to a thin chain. He shrugged and hung it around his neck. Guerrerogan and the old man were already on the way. He and Morris had to run to chase.

"What do you think these are, humans?" Guerrerogan said, bending down close to the ground. In front of them, the road continued to Bill Bally and Novarino. Bai En stood at the junction of the two roads. This is the edge of the path. Morris hoped the hotel owner had returned home safely.

"Footprint," he said. "Go straight to the southeast."

"Very good, humans. They are the footprints of the carriage, I guess they walk north along the path all the way to the Blackrock Circle." The dwarf nodded.

"That carriage?" Bai En said.

"I hope so. What a beautiful night! All my prayers have been answered. An opportunity for atonement, an opportunity for revenge on the pigs who nearly crushed me to death." Gray Logan giggled happily, but white En can feel his change. He seemed nervous, as if doubting his destiny was about to come, and he would suffer misfortune. He seemed unusually talkative.

"A carriage? Wouldn't it be the carriage you mentioned before? The one you tried to find in the hotel stable?" Bai En asked nonchalantly.

"Oh?" Said the dwarf with a longer tone. "Did I not mention it to you?"

"Yes," Bai En said lightly. "A carriage? Is this witch rally made up of nobles, Grey Rogan? Do you think the lord here is so?"

The dwarf shook his head. "I don't know. It may have a noble leader. These members are probably local residents. People often say that the mess of confusion is deeply rooted in these remote places."

Grey Rogan shook his head again, and he looked frustrated for the first time. "I can cry for the stupidity of your humanity. It is a terrible thing for you to ruin yourself so that your ruler sells itself to the forces of darkness."

"Not all people are like this." Morris said angrily. "Indeed, some people pursue relaxed power or happiness, but there are very few such people. Most people stick to their beliefs. In any case, you long-lived races are not so pure. I have heard that the entire dwarf army is dedicated to destruction The story of sexual power. "

Grey Logan growled angrily and spit on the ground. Morris gripped the staff more tightly. He didn't know if he had forced the dwarf too far.

"Okay, don't try to change the subject with such bad words," Bai En grunted dissatisfiedly. "I'm afraid only Morris will be fooled by you."

"You are right." Gray Rogan said, his voice soft and cold. "Such a thing, we should not talk lightly. We have vowed to wage an eternal war with the abominations and their dark masters you mentioned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Who said?" Bai En couldn't believe it. What the dwarf said, he only promised to move with the dwarf over the mountains.

"The same is true of my own people. We have our witch hunting methods and our laws." The dwarf continued to shake his head, completely ignoring Bai En's problems, and continued on his own. "You humans don't understand. Your people don't understand. You are weak, decadent, and live away from war. They don't understand those terrible things that eat the roots of the world and try to destroy all of us. Things. Witch hunting? Ha! "He spit on the ground. "Legal! It's just a way to deal with these threats." He waved his axe meaningfully.

"Are you crazy?" Bai En looked at the dwarf silently, then turned to look at Morris. Morris shrugged and responded with a helpless expression. "Are you talking to us?"

"Of course, are there any other people here, humans?" Grerogan asked, looking at Bae in surprise, then he turned his head to Morris as well, and asked in a slightly first voice than before. "Your companion ..." He used his index finger to make a few circles on his head. Just when he was about to ask that question, he noticed that Bai En had pulled the sacrificial knife from his belt, and he changed his mouth. "You're right, we should start, and follow them in the traces of the carriage." After he finished, he strode away along the traces on the ground with his axe.

"What am I ..." Bai En looked at the dwarf far away and involuntarily cursed. "Fark."