The Legend of Fatality

"Unfortunately, a series of encounters after entering the Marnus Empire made us a wanted criminal in this country, although I do n’t think I did anything wrong, even I can say that I did some heroes. Things, but Marnus ’s Imperial Legal Department did n’t seem to think so. Therefore, I unfortunately shouldered the murder of the Marnudi Empire nobles, the slaughter of children, the arson of the local castle, theft, robbery, poaching, kidnapping, depravity, Dozens of counts of contempt for the law, etc. "

"But what I want to forget more is the long journey we had to traverse in the winter woods after meeting with the children of Ulik. I still feel painful when I think of our punishment for the girl Megdalena, she It did n’t hurt me, and she was so beautiful. But my companion showed no mercy, and if the disaster can be avoided, any evil things we encounter cannot escape from his hands. But this is impossible. With a heavy heart, we entered the forest again and set off north. "

"In the end, we found ourselves in the great city of Heidelberg with the right to vote, an elegant, worldly, wealthy and knowledgeable place, a city where I think the Fatalin Association is willing to have long-term business dealings with it. Unfortunately, I do n’t have either Power to make decisions and no chance to negotiate on behalf of the association. "

"At that time, the Countess Emmanuelle was at the peak of her fame, power and beauty. Her city attracted the rich, nobles and celebrities, like the flame of candles attracted moths. There is no doubt that Heidelberg is the whole One of the most beautiful cities in the Marnus Empire-although I haven't seen any other cities yet. "

"Of course, because my partner and I unfortunately carried some misunderstandings with the legal department of the Marnus Empire. The way we enter the city life is carried out at a level far below the social level. Due to the lack of cash, long distance Traveling is hungry and tired, we are forced to accept a job that may be the worst we have done on a long journey. During this time, we encountered another demon. To be honest, I hate this very much Word, but it will indeed haunt us for a long time to come. "

——From "Bai En Diary", Volume Five

"I was trapped in the sewer and chased Goblin. What a wonderful life!" Bai En murmured affectionately. He completely cursed all the gods. In his view, he has regarded himself as an expert on the unsatisfactory environment, but this must be his proud work. Twenty feet above, the residents of Heidelberg began their legal daily life. And he is here, in the dark, crawling along the narrow passage, and as long as he slips, he will smell foul. Bending over for several hours caused pain in his back. Indeed, in his long-term cooperation with Guerrerogan, he has never explored such a deep place.

"Don't complain, humans. This is a job, isn't it?" Guerrerogan said enthusiastically, not even noticing the odor, or the narrowness of the passage, or the sewer cleaners called it "stew." Boiling excrement.

In the maze-like brickwork and ditch, the dwarf seems to be at home. Guerrerogan's short, muscular body is more suitable for this job than Bian. The dwarf walked steadily along the ledge like a cat. Within two weeks of becoming sewer monitors, Guerrerogan was much more skilled in this area than the veterans who had served for ten years. But he is a dwarf after all; his people grew up in dark places beneath distant mountains.

Bei En thought that the dwarf could see things in the dark without having to rely on the flashing light in the monitor's lantern, which might help him. But it still couldn't explain how he endured the smell. Bai En wondered if even the dwarf smelled so bad. The smell here is extremely bad. His head was dizzy and dizzy with smoke, and he almost passed out when he first came. Even though Bai En exhausted all the methods and used some materials on hand to dispose some ointment to block the odor, the odor was like it would get through any hole in him.

Bai En pushes this idea away, once again focusing his attention on the dwarf, trying to divert his attention to the smell. Without holding the dwarves' usual weapons, Guerrerogan looked weird. Bai En began to think that the battle axe had grown into his hands. Now the dwarf tied his huge meteorite axe to his back. In most parts of the sewer, there is not enough space to swing it. Bane tried to get Grerogan to put this weapon with his own magic sword, but failed. Even thinking that its weight would drag him under the sewage, but if he fell in, it would not make the dwarf give up his beloved heirloom. So Grerogan now holds a small throwing axe in his right hand and a huge military pickaxe in his other hand. When Bai En thought of the dwarf using the latter, he shivered. It's like a big hammer with a cruel hook nail on one side. Driven by the dreadful power of the dwarf, he has no doubt that it can easily crush bones and tear muscles.

Bai En held his dagger tightly, hoping he would still carry the two magic swords. The prospect of facing Goblin in the dark made him long for the assurance of using his familiar weapons. Maybe Grerogan was right to put his axe so close. But Bai En looked up and looked at the top of the channel that was almost close to his head. He knew in his heart that the long sword could not be used here.

Under the dim light, his fellow trenchers became ominous shadows. They don't wear uniforms, but only wrap their headscarves, like the Elbe's headscarf, with a long headscarf covering their mouths. However, in the past two weeks, Bai En has been familiar with them enough to recognize their silhouette.

The tall and thin person is called Gantt, he is the captain of this team. His scarf covered the entire face, which was a good thing, because his face was made of pockmarks like the surface of the moon, and his neck looked like a volcanic island with a erupting boil on the neck when the volcano was erupting. If there is any good way to tell you not to spend two decades in the sewer, it must be Gantt. When he thought of his toothless smile, bad breath, and worse jokes, Bai En wanted to cry.

This is not to say that Bai En once said these words in front of Gantt. The captain hinted that he had killed many people for this. For this, Bai En is hard to believe, but Bai En does not plan to do this at the risk of being touched by that disgusting body.

Another chunky, orangutan-like giant is Rudy. His huge barrel chest and hands are almost as big as Guerrerogen. He and the dwarves often broke their wrists in the tavern after work. Although Rudy had been working hard until sweat flowed down his bald head, he had never defeated the dwarf, although he was closer to success than anyone Brian had seen.

There are also Khrov and Spade. Gantt likes to call them new children because they have only worked in the sewers for seven years. They are identical twins, seemingly living with the same woman, and used to finish talking about each other. Their chin-protruding faces and fish-like glaring eyes were so strange that Bain suspected that they had inbreeding or mutation in their bloodline. However, he did not doubt their lethality in the open-handed fight, nor their dedication to each other and their daughter Gilda. One night, a pimp insulted her, and then Bai En saw the terrible things they had done with a long hooked knife.

Of course, the burly dwarf who worked with him was the most desperate group he knew. They were malicious and found no suitable job elsewhere, and finally found an employer who did not ask questions.

Sometimes Bai En would like to go to the city to find out if there is an office opened by the Fatalin Association. He even expects to meet Falheim and ask him for money so that he can leave this place. He knew that if he could really meet the people of Falheim or the association, they would give him. He is still a member of the most authoritative Fatalin Association on Fatalin Island.

But he also knew that even though he was still alive, Morris was brought back to Fatalin. They don't necessarily send someone to come to him. And Falheim ... Heidelberg is a great city, but it is too far from the coast. Falheim had difficulty reaching in.

In fact, when he chose to continue his adventures with the dwarves, it was easy for him to look down on money, because he never really lacked money. The threats of poverty, hunger, and suffering are meaningless ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ because he believes that with his own skills, or magic, he will not encounter this situation at all.

For Bai En, the poor are another kind of people: just something that begs on the corner of the street, pitifully, and sickly, blocking the carriage. However, he understood from the day the adventure began. He endured suffering, and he thought he could bear it.

But now this situation is almost the last straw that crushed him: he was forced to be a trench worker, even the lowest among the employed worthless workers. But there is no other way. Since they came here, no one would hire a poor man like him and Grerogan, and they would not even be able to enter the city, let alone find the craftsman who could repair his own sacrifice knife. When Bai En thought of how he was wearing ragged trousers, a patched cloak, and a ragged coat looking for work, he felt pain in his heart. He has always been dressy.

Now they need money, any money. Their long journey on the land in the border area did not pay off. They found the treasure below the ancient dwarf city, but left it to the ghost of its owner. This is a problem of finding a job, stealing something or starving. He and the dwarf are too proud to steal or beg. Well, if he can still release magic, Bai En actually doesn't mind snatching it, especially ‘borrowing’ something from the nobles that they ca n’t use or spend.

So they came to the sewer underground in this great city, crawling under the place where Brian once dreamed of visiting, wandering in the dirty tunnel under the residence of the country ’s most famous beauties, the Countess Emmanuel with voting rights .