I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Perhaps the cheapest ale in the entire White Harbor is here.

And this mercenary happened to belong to the group that had no money.

There was nothing Ada could do about it.

She still needs relief herself. Where can she find spare money to take care of others.Besides, with so many poor people, she couldn't handle it.

With the creaking sound of the stairs, Deep Shadow walked down the stairs.

Immediately the whistles of the drinkers rang.

"Wow, who is this? It can't be your friend, right? The proprietress actually has an elf friend, that's amazing!"

The pure-blood elves with exquisite looks have always been sought after in human society.

Shen Ying never expected that the guests in the tavern opened by her friend would be so vulgar.

Wherever she went, people were very gentlemanly, and there were very few loud noises.

Unlike here, the one who speaks in a low voice is an alternative.

The only mercenary who didn't speak, swept her and Ada's faces back and forth with suspicious eyes.

Frowning, Shen Ying took a few steps to Ada who was also laughing, and explained in a low voice:

"Triss is still working very hard. I have talked a lot, let her digest it for a while."

Ada nodded, playing with a coin in her hand, and suddenly asked:

"It's so late today, why don't you just squeeze here?"

Triss had her own single bed, and Ada's big bed was more than enough for two people.

"Who is squeezing you!" Shen Ying spat, touched the notebook in her satchel, and said softly: "Today is the full moon, I want to take this opportunity to try to make a prophecy."

"That's up to you."

Ada nodded indifferently, but she knew that this thing would take a lot of time: "Remember to help me figure out where I can get the money tomorrow."

A mercenary in the tavern coughed violently again, bent over and stood up, waving at Ada:

"I can't drink wine today, I'd better go back and lie down, let's go, lady boss!"

After all, he couldn't answer, and rushed out the door, trotting and disappearing into the night.

"I remember that guy doesn't live there... Is he going to play pink memories?"

Some of the drinkers muttered in doubt, but they were immediately drowned in the cheers.

Chapter 16. Attack of the Deep Shadow

There are two rooms on the second floor of the tavern, the smaller one is Triss's bedroom, and the larger one belongs to Ada.

In the dead of night, Ada was already lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Ying sat cross-legged in front of the window, looking at the full moon in the sky, his eyes were shining blue, and he remained motionless.

She had her notebook open on her lap in one hand, and the quill in the other, the ink on the nib long gone.

There were also spots of ink on the ground.

At a certain moment, when the moon was covered by clouds, the blue light in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and the pupils also disappeared.

"In this vast land..."

Shen Ying only felt that her chest was turning beautiful, and she couldn't vomit.The quill wrote down one gleaming text after another on the notebook.

The pen is like a dragon and a snake, the omen has long been woven in all things, and now she is beginning to understand it gradually.

Some thoughts are just doubts, creeping into my head like inexplicable muscle aches in the morning.

Others are farther and more obvious, like rumbling prophecies of doom.

"The forest of secret vows, the cliffs in the blue sky, once upon a time, the birds were contending... But now there is chaos, churning endlessly... Creatures with blue blood, under the pure white ice, ancient ruins..."

Suddenly, a tingling pain drilled into her mind.

Deep Shadow opened his eyes, and the sky had already begun to turn white.

"It's already morning?"

She muttered to herself, it can't be called morning, it can only be called the morning when the sky just dawned, the streets and alleys are still immersed in sleep, and even the breakfast peddler just got up with a sigh of relief.

Deep Shadow lowered his head and looked at his notebook.

Her story turned into shining words, quietly spread out in front of her.

But these words are broken and not coherent, some even have only radicals, or are replaced by scales and half-written ancient characters.

It takes at least several months to decipher a successful prophecy.

"Well, now is not the time to work."

Deep Shadow moved the already sore muscles, stretched his muscles and bones, and stood up.

She was dizzy, her limbs were weak, and her sea of ​​consciousness was empty, full of sequelae after consuming a lot of magic.

At this time, you should take a good rest and sleep well for a whole day.

But Ada, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, had an extremely heroic posture: her legs were separated from the left and right, occupying the entire lower half of the bed, her hands gathered the quilt into a ball and hugged her in front of her body, and the corners of the quilt only covered a few key parts. The skin, which is as tight as cream, is exposed to the air.

When he was taking risks before, how did this liar sleep in such a posture without revealing his identity among the men?

Deep Shadow scratched his head, feeling that even if he used the divination technique ten times, he might not be able to answer this question.

Moreover, no matter what posture I try to snatch a little sleeping space on that bed, it will wake up my friends, right?

Besides, she needs a quilt.

She is a weak wizard, not the kind of rough-skinned and thick-skinned warrior who can protect against all diseases by just covering her belly.

And the difficulty of snatching the quilt... Deep Shadow glanced at Ada, who seemed to be killing her ex-boyfriend, and felt that there was a long way to go.

"Okay, you sleep slowly, I'll go out for a stroll."

Deep Shadow wrote a note to Ada and stuffed it into her mouth, opened the window, and jumped down.

Lifted by the power of magic, she fell to the ground safely, and then began to roam aimlessly.

Elves love the fresh air and dew in the morning, and the smell of flowers and earth.

Although most of this ancient city does not have it, it still cannot stop Shenying's love of exploring new things.

This is why she chose to embark on the path of an adventurer.

'Head of the Chimera' is located in a relatively remote alley in the Bay Area of ​​White Harbor, and most of the people living nearby work at the port.

Most of the ports are divided into three shifts, so the residents will not get up until dawn.

There was no one on the street, Deep Shadow thought for a while, then untied his hood, letting his ears enjoy the morning light.

Her long ears moved, and she heard a strange sound.

It was the sound of feet on broken tiles.

Feeling vigilant, his hair stood on end, Shen Ying pulled out the dagger at his waist, and the magic energy was released, wrapping around his body, forming a dark blue air current.

"Ah."

With a chuckle out of thin air, several short daggers flew from the nearby roofs.

With a wave of magic energy, he pushed the hidden weapon away, and then Deep Shadow pointed at the roof, and suddenly a large number of tiles shattered and flew, forming a storm of bricks and stones.

"This girl is amazing, let's go together!"

There were cries of pain and the sound of a body falling to the ground from behind the house, and someone called out to greet them, and a large number of masked men with chaotic arms emerged from the surroundings in an instant.

"Mercenary?"

Deep Shadow raised his eyebrows, only mercenaries have such inconsistent equipment, even the mask cloth is colorful, randomly torn from other places.

She didn't have any more nonsense, these people were obviously targeting her, and wasting words would only disturb her breathing rhythm.

Deep Shadow looked at the baskets in the blacksmith shop, and his mind drove the object to attack.

The tool gathers into a deadly whirlwind, tearing apart the targets within the range with its sharp parts, and at the same time, the magic power drives itself to retreat out of the alley.

However, a skinny figure suddenly flashed on the path that Deep Shadow must pass through, holding two long swords staggered to break through her mana shell, leaving a deep bone wound on the elf's shoulder and abdomen.

"Be careful, don't kill her, this girl is very valuable!"

On a nearby roof, someone stretched his throat, covering his original voice.

Another mage continued to activate the black mist, covering the doors and windows of several nearby houses, preventing local residents from seeing the ambush.

The stone slabs laid on the alley and street were suddenly lifted one after another, forcing the enemies around; the brick walls also burst layer by layer, causing chaos to the pursuers.

Deep Shadow broke through the roadblockers and continued to flee wildly.

Her shoulder was bleeding profusely, and one arm was drooping.

She threw the dagger back casually, then turned her palm to the sky, and a wave of magic energy dragged her will and flew away.

"Don't let her run away!"

"Don't worry, she can't run away with me here!"

The voice behind was getting closer, but Deep Shadow couldn't hear any footsteps.

The head of Chimera, in the bedroom, Ada turned over, smacked her mouth a few times, and scratched her butt.

On the wall behind, two buds suddenly grew.

They grew rapidly, and soon turned into vines as thick as two thumbs, and then began to whip Ada's back alternately.

"Hmm...don't make trouble..."

Ada turned over, the power of Thunder showed, and the vines withered and yellowed off in the blink of an eye.

She raised her arms to cover her eyes to block the sunlight from the window, then covered her head with the quilt again, breathed steadily for a while, and finally sat up suddenly.

"No, Deep Shadow, Big Ear Thief!"

Ada's eyes were instantly awake, and after seeing no one in the room, she immediately sensed the surge of magic energy in the distance.

"Whatever you do, you can cause trouble wherever you go."

The girl grumbled, rolled over and got off the ground, casually put on a coat and trousers, smashed through the window, and jumped out of the tavern.

"Triss, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

In the tavern, there was only one anxious shout left.

17. Tavernance Hand of the King

Tree trunks exploded and turned into wooden thorns and swept away, the candlelight suddenly turned into a fire dragon blocking the middle of the road, a few vines quietly grew in the middle of the road, entangled people's feet, and iron barrels were pressed into paper sheets as thick as a knife cut...

Deep Shadow's magic does not require incantation, it is released quickly, suddenly, and extremely strange.

Although the power is not worth mentioning to the real masters, but it quickly left the group of mercenaries who were no more than high-level warriors far away.

But behind Shen Ying, there was always a shadow hanging behind him.

At the same time, the mage who released the black mist technique on the roof next to him, and the man who gave orders with his voice pressed down, also followed.

Even if the two of them didn't make a move, Deep Shadow had already reached the end of its battle.

She who had just performed the prophecy technique did not have enough mana, and after going through a fierce fight, she was almost exhausted.

Gritting his teeth, Deep Shadow decided not to run away, but to condense the last magic energy and try to fight to the death.

Her eyes didn't grow on her back, if she kept running away with her back facing the enemy, any attack would be wasted.

Besides, the abdominal wound had already made half of her body cold, and if she continued to run, she would only be unconscious by the roadside due to excessive blood loss.

"Don't run away?"

The jeering voices from the roof kept ringing.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed on the empty street in the direction of the pursuers, followed by two long swords crossed and scissored, and a skinny man behind.

"Die, you bastard!"

The elf uttered the most insulting words within his bounds.