Wolf King

Isaac Robbins, the first time he held up the powdered noodle bowl with red oil in his hands, fell.

Isaac, who is used to light tastes, never knew that he also liked heavy-tasting foods so much.Slightly spicy smooth noodles, hot oily soup, refreshing vegetable leaves, and he could not recognize but eat it. It is really a very satisfying bean sprouts pickle. This gentleman who has been away from home for several years and still adheres to the aristocratic dining etiquette stands in a group of unspeakable adventurers and chews off the cheeks, exhaling regardless of the image Sweating sweat without any respect.

In the past, Isaac hated that someone touched the soup plate with a spoon, but at this moment he couldn’t remember that he used a spoon to drink the soup. He pointed his mouth directly at the edge of the bowl and swallowed the rich and sour taste. Spicy soup drank into the belly.

"Huh, huh! Hiccups!"

When Isaac came back, the bowl was empty. He was exhaling and hiccuping indifferently. He subconsciously covered the lower lip with the back of his hand, but found that the people around him were all hot and sweaty. Straight out of breath, no one cares whether he is decent enough or exquisite.

Isaac was a little ashamed, but more relaxed. He found that there was nothing wrong with it. Perhaps it was reasonable to behave so generously when eating food from the "wolf beast" Snow Wolf family.

"It's awesome, this is the food. What I used to eat is anything!" A barbarian adventurer drank the soup from the bowl and waved his arms excitedly, "The Snow Wolf is awesome, snow Long live wolf race!"

The rough-hearted adventurers can't make a loud etiquette when dining, no matter what, they immediately laugh out loud, and many people join in the shouting to the Snow Wolf tribe.

Yu and Snow Werewolf warriors are very happy, and their food is so popular. They also feel that they are with Rong Yan. Yu Yang raised the spoon of the ingredients: "If you want to eat, continue to line up and give money!"

"Give money!" The barbarian adventurer couldn't smile, trotting to the noodle stall to return the bowl, and sloppyly returning to re-arrange... Five copper coins were only enough to buy a glass of inferior dwarf rum, eat this stuff It's much better than drinking light and tasteless rum.

"Isaac, Isaac!" The orc Milken had already finished eating, and now he was already standing in the rearranged line, beckoning to the leader.

"Hiccup, I don't need it anymore." Isaac waved his head. He was just a normal person. He could not support him with three or two powders and soup. No matter how delicious he was, he would not have another bowl.

"We went to eat barbecue, and it smelled great there." The dwarf Arnold also had no inhuman stomach, but he was not happy to just go back to the hotel and drag Isaac to the opposite barbecue stall.

There was no one at the beginning of the roasted meat stall. After all, the adventurer didn’t eat roasted meat and spit it out, and no one was greedy for this bite; Ordinary people can contend; looking closer, I found that the snow wolf's barbecue is not only meat, but also vegetables, cabbage, radishes, leeks, sweet potatoes and potatoes are skewered and grilled. There are many varieties that don't know when they smell Duxiang ( In fact, it is all kinds of tofu, potato cakes, sweet potato cakes, etc.), so the people who come over can't go...do not eat them all can meet the adventurers' courage to explore the unknown spirit? Can't~

At the beginning, Isaac just wanted to accompany Arnold and try to eat it. When he came back, he was already caught in a string of spells and could not extricate himself...If the food was eaten, it almost blocked the throat and held him up. His eyes turned white, he couldn't wake up so quickly if he could do it...

Looking at the large amount of iron fiber pinched in his hand, Isaac was stunned: What's the matter? Why did I eat so much again? !

According to my conscience, the barbecue of the Snow Wolf family is also sold quite cheaply. You can choose four skewers and two gram copper coins. Each skewer has enough materials. Generally speaking, you can eat more than 20 skewers with the belly of humans, dwarves and elves. You can be full, the cost is similar to eating a large bowl of powder; but you eat a large bowl of powder and then eat this amount of skewers, it is quite amazing, anyway, Isaac is completely scared to his "potential" .

"Isaac, you really do, burp, I can't eat a little bit, burp!" Arnold returned the iron fiber to the Snow Werewolf, counted the copper coins and paid for it, clutching his stomach in pain.

"..." Isaac couldn't help crying, he counted the iron wolf back to the snow werewolf who came to collect the money, and calculated the expenses that he should pay, and the snow wolf who came to collect the money said to him sternly: "You eat Thirty-two strings, a total of eight copper coins."

Isaac nodded and took the money, then suddenly stopped, looking up at the snow werewolf who received the money.

"Eight copper coins." The Snow Werewolf thought he didn't hear clearly, repeated it again, and gestured to compare the eight numbers.

Isaac paid a little stiffly, and he watched the Snow Werewolf soldier with a leather bag to collect iron fiber and collected money to the next batch of people; this warrior flexibly counted two with five big hands and five big hands. A large handful of iron fibers counted by the orcs and the three human races, Isaac didn’t see his movements, and he reached out to others: "You ate forty-eight skewers and twelve copper coins. You ate twelve. String, three copper coins, you have eaten twenty-nine strings, and the extra string is not worth the money, you give me seven copper coins..."

Isaac was shocked!

What's swollen! According to legend, the brutal and fierce Snow Wolf clan is so proficient in counting and so fast! This is not common sense!

"Wait, is it wrong? How can I eat so much less than him?" An orc adventurer pointed to his companion in disbelief.

"It’s not wrong. You did eat twenty-nine skewers. Look, five iron fibers are in one place. The portion you eat is divided into six piles. Among them, there are only four less in one pile. Add four more strings, which is twenty-nine."

"Ha ha ha ha I said I was the one who eats the most! Don't count their money dude, it's me who will pay. How much is the total?" The orc who won than the belly laughed.

"Oh, okay, that's forty-eight plus twelve, plus twenty-nine... You have eaten a total of one hundred and twenty-two strings, counting thirty copper coins, and the two extra strings are not counted."

Not only was Isaac staring at the warrior like a ghost, the surrounding adventurers, including the orc adventurer who paid for it, were stunned...

The Snow Wolf warrior collected the money and went to the next wave of people who raised his hands to collect the iron fiber. The orc warrior who had just paid the money gathered together with his companions and worked hard to calculate the previous account— —It’s not that they suspect that the Snow Wolf tribe has overcharged them a few copper plates, but that this product is really too fast, and they always think something is wrong!

Isaac also worked **** mental calculations. He had accepted an authentic noble transaction. Not to mention this kind of account. Even the troublesome numbers would not trouble him, but obviously, he had to use mathematical formulas in one step. In one step, if you can open your mouth wide...

The answer was calculated several times more than that of the Snow Wolf warrior. Isaac's tiger body shocked... The answer is correct, people are not wrong!

Isaac couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation...Are these snow werewolves who set up business outside the elven harbors, are they fake snow werewolves? !

Mumu recycled a bag of iron fiber and a bag of copper coins, and hid back to the back of the barbecue stall: "Ayan Ayan, a lot of money, you listen to you!"

A Yan, who was squatting on the ground with a bristle brush and brushed iron fiber fiercely, raised his head and glanced at Mumu resentfully: "I don't listen. I should have collected the money. I don't want to hear how much money you receive."

"That's because you're counting too slowly. When will you wait to collect the money?" Mumu raised his face proudly, pours his leather bag and pours the recovered iron fiber down beside A Yan, putting The copper coins in his pockets were poured into wooden boxes and put away, and he happily turned them out again.

Xiaohua couldn't help but aside, picked up a square piece of kitchen knife and cut the whole piece of dried tofu into uniformly sized pieces, and then took out the rolled tofu skin and spread it on the surface of the table, and lifted his mouth to the old and tall A Yan. Chin: "Would you like to wear a string, change me to wash the iron fiber."

"Don't." A Yan refused angrily, burying his head and scrubbing fibrously.

"If you are not convinced, you should count the questions and do more questions, and you will be quicker when you are proficient." Xiaohua picked up a kitchen knife to cut tofu skin and persuaded.

"You don't care about him. When someone asks someone to do a question, he always tries to find a way to go out and play, but Mumu deserves it." Xiaohua's partner came carrying a few peeled leg of lamb over the board, " I’m busy. You go to the front and look at Mumu. She’s just injured. If someone attacks her, it’s broken."

"Alright. That's up to you." Xiaohua waved the fighters around the chopping board and walked to the grill to pick up the brush and skewered skewers. While grilling, they paid attention to the money collection in the crowd. Mumu.

The business is better than everyone had imagined before. These adventurers who ran out to eat and drink were not willing to eat full and left, and the inedible reluctant to go back, did not meet those who did not come, or made a mess of bread The adventurers rushed over again-the ingredients originally prepared were not enough, and they had to take out the portions to be sold tomorrow, and the sheep slaughtered two more.

I was busy for nearly two hours, feeding more than a thousand adventurers, including the association officials who heard the news later, and the forest elves went off again... and came with a vassal race.

At the beach bonfire party last year, these vassals did not have to eat. They could only crouch in the port and watched. This time, the supply was opened, and the elven generals paid for them. These vassals raced away their cheeks and chewed away... …

That night, the stall was closed and returned to the wooden house allocated by the Snow Wolf tribe. The two boxes were covered with green rusted copper coins and placed on the table to count the accounts. Yu shook his wrist and sighed: "Now it is not easy for people who understand the cafeteria, just match After a day, my wrists are a bit out of control."

The soldier who cooked thousands of bowls of powder rubbed his arms and nodded, thinking that it was not difficult to stand and cook the powder and scoop the powder easily. I did not expect it to be a bit tiring.

"Has the night watchman arranged it?" Hongye came in from the outside, holding a bark paper account book of inventory and wiping his sweat on the wooden bench.

"Arranged, A Tian took someone to stay in the middle of the night, Xiao Hua stayed in the middle of the night, and then you and me tomorrow night." Yu Dao.

A Tian is Xiao Hua's companion, the elite of the Snow Wolf clan warriors, the combat effectiveness is a little worse than that of Xiao Hua, so he is arranged to stay relatively safe in the middle of the night.

Yu's arrangement for Hongye is the same. Hongye belongs to that kind of warrior with special talents. It is a rare agile type among the Snow Wolf tribes. Unfortunately, after all, it is relatively young, insufficiently trained, and lacks effective means of attack in frontal combat.

Hongye no objected to this arrangement and nodded: "Although the night has been arranged, everyone should also be careful. With so many human races in the port, it is inevitable that no one will be bad-hearted and bad for us."

The soldiers nodded in unison, Ding Dianer didn't think something was wrong with the red leaves... The dark fairy tale of the human world changed by Ayun Mo has been torn down for so long, except for Thrall, who is very familiar with everyone and knows the truth. It seems that there is always such a big fear, as if it will blacken every time, and it will play conspiracies and murders...

Mu Mu said very deeply: "Today I am responsible for collecting money. Many people have been staring at me. Humans have stared at me the most! By the way, there is... a white-faced man in a half-armor with deep hair. The brown curly human has been staring at me for the longest time. Wherever I go, he stares, I think that human is not a good person."

In the elven hotel, Isaac, who was uncomfortable and lying on the bed, suddenly sneeze.

"Actually?" Xiaohua frowned. "Then don't go to collect money tomorrow, but change to someone else."

"Good." Mumu is a little capricious, but she can clearly tell when she can be capricious.

"Tonight, I think it's better to start the night tour. If someone gets close, get rid of it in advance to avoid anything." Xiao Tian's partner A Tian stood up.

"Also, everyone is working hard." Yu Chong assigned to the few soldiers on duty in the middle of the night nodded and watched them go out with A Tian.

"Today, Hailin told me about letting us send people here to do the noodle barbecue business." Hongye raised the business seriously. "I think this is good. On the one hand, we can have a long-term business, on the other hand , So that we can know the first time when the port is here, even if it is... we have at least some idea."

The part omitted by Hongye was not understood by others, Yu understood it, and immediately nodded: "This is really good, if someone is arranged...I think we can listen to Ayun's opinion."

Hongye smiled: "Actually I think A Yan is very smart, he can come."

"Eh, I?" A Yan froze for a moment, then shook his head immediately after thinking, "No, I want to go to the middle of the grassland with you, I haven't been there yet."

"Don't play tricks." Xiaohua reached out and held A Yan's shoulder. "It's safer to stay in Elven Harbor. You are still too young. It is not suitable for us to enter the middle of the grassland. It is not possible to practice for a few more years.

A Yan's mouth poked up old, but he did not dare to look at the little flower he grew up in.

Yu and Hongye glanced at each other. He could understand Hongye's thoughts and left Ayan in the elven port. First, to protect Ayan from following them to "adventure"; second, Ayan came late and usually loved Play, even if intentional people deliberately cliché will not get much information.

After thinking about the benefits of this arrangement, Yu also nodded: "This is indeed possible, but only if A Yan stays here is not very reassuring. So, choose another soldier to accompany A Yan, the rest Let Ayun arrange the manpower. Xiaohua, who do you think is more stable to accompany A Yan?"

Yu agrees with Hongye's idea. The soldiers who stay in the elven port are best to be "newcomers." Asking Xiaohua's opinions, in addition to trusting, also believes that Xiaohua will not only "emphasize" the protection of the Li tribe.

"I think Ah Shu can come." Xiaohua thought about it, but proposed a candidate who was not in the accident. "A Shu stayed in the tribe to heal, but everyone in the tribe was very busy, and no one had time to accompany him. To accompany him, it is better to let him come to the elven port. The work here is still easier than that of the tribe. He can do it and let him change his mood, so that Ashu thinks too much and feels uncomfortable."

Hongye & Feather: "..."

Those two people who know the truth about Ashu’s injury don’t need to mention it... On the one hand, Xiaohua’s view is indeed very reasonable. Because of the internal organ damage, he has to leave the warrior team to stay in the tribe. Ashu should really give He arranged some important and not too tiring work, let Ashu know that everyone still values ​​him and trusts him, such as Mu Mu with an injured shoulder, Ayun did not let her continue to undertake the heavy work of the cement plant , Let her come to fight with the team of fighters.

On the other hand... It is difficult to describe in words. It is so subtle to put Ashu, who was a lot weaker after the injury, in front of the elven clan.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Xiaohua froze.

"No, I think this is a good idea." Hongye quickly said, "Well, when we go back, we advise Ayun like this, and see what Ayun says."

For the first time in his life, Isaac lay down for a long time without slowing down. Instead, he became more chest tight and bloated, and had to support the head of the bed to get out of the bed.

"Isaac?" On the other bed, the orc Milken opened his eyes and rubbed his eyelids to look at the head.

Isaac made a "shhh" gesture and whispered: "Don't wake Arnold. I go out and walk around, digest it, and eat too much."

Milken blinked his eyes and continued to sleep.

There are not many rooms in the wizard hotel. A small team of four people is assigned to only one room, and two people squeeze a bed. The big man Milken sleeps with the small Arnold, and Isaac and Yali sleep together.

The thief Yali didn't come back during the day, and Isaac didn't worry about him. This guy's temper came up like this, and he would naturally return to the team when he started. Yali, who lived in the slums since childhood, can survive in a place where fish and dragons are mixed. In this small port with simple personnel and forest elves, Isaac will not worry about what he can do. .

The person in charge of this elven hotel is a human female of the vassal elf. This old woman is about thirty years old. She behaves like a professionally trained maid in her behavior, about which noble family's fugitive, Fortunately, after obtaining the blessings of the elven clan, they treated the elven clan as their master. When Isaac slowly moved downstairs, the shopkeeper who was diligently holding the rag and wiped up and down immediately turned around, straightened his back, his hands were suspended slightly in front of his belly, and the two hands The palm of his hand perfectly concealed a bit of dirty rag, one by one: "Mr. Isaac, it's already night, where are you going?"

"Just a walk, ma'am." Isaac nodded slightly, raised his head and strode out the front door. This kind of old-fashioned maid was more troublesome than a strict tutor. If she behaved improperly, she would definitely find a way to use people Unpleasant language to remind you of disrespect.

Walking to the street, Isaac was relieved. He didn't like the person in charge of this hotel. Seeing her would always make him unable to bear to remember the good time when he was still regarded as the little host of Robbins. Fragile time.

The moon is very bright, and the wooden house in Elven Harbor is beautiful under the moonlight, but it is a pity that the sea breeze at night is a bit large, making it impossible for people to completely calm down and appreciate this romantic and exotic style.

Facing the not-so-soft sea breeze, strolling on strange streets, listening to the blurry human voices occasionally coming from different hotels on both sides, and looking at the cold look of the elder warriors who patrolled in pairs, Ai Sark gradually doubted the correctness of the choice to walk under the moon.

"Let's go back." Walking to the intersection, Isaac lost his interest in appreciating the moonlight and turned silently.

After walking back a few steps, he suddenly stood still and turned his head suddenly.

He didn't walk past the intersection, a black shadow flashed away.

"Very bold!" Isaac angered in his heart, suddenly pulled out his sword, and there was no obvious glory on the body surface, and the whole person's speed and power were instantly blessed, and he disappeared towards the shadow without hesitation. The direction flew over.

Even the adventurers above the silver medal approved by the association will inevitably have mixed results. This situation is well known to Isaac. Before embarking on the ship, Benjamin, the association official who organized the new ground development, had found a team leader with a good reputation like him, and asked them to stop some adventurers when they might offend the elves, so as not to destroy the rare ones. Fairy Forest is a good opportunity to open to the association.

Although the elven tribe is well-known, after all, there are only one hundred elf warriors guarded by the entire port, which gives some wrong-minded people the wrong hint that they can eat small movements that are not harmful in other places on the elf’s territory. Isaac, who wants to follow the rules clearly, is not a good thing.

The other party probably caught sight of the gap period when the elves were on patrol. Isaac ran into a small half of the street. Not long ago, he met two elf warriors and saw no one; he felt tight in his heart and subconsciously slowed down... …If it is not possible to attract elven warriors in time, it is not a good thing for him to go deep alone.

He was hesitating whether to return to the hotel street with more people, and a person suddenly appeared at the dark corner.

This person Isaac is very familiar with, surprised: "You, Yali?"

Yali put his finger in front of his mouth: "Hush... Come on, come here, Isaac."

Isaac put the saber back and strode closer, annoyed: "What are you doing, sneaking on the street at night, how do you explain it when you encounter an elf warrior?"

"Is it okay if I don't find it." Yali smiled. "Isaac, you also ran out of the hotel street in the middle of the night. Don't think I don't know what idea you are playing. You are also moved. Right, old man?"

Isaac's eyebrows jumped and his face changed suddenly, causing a bad hunch in his heart. Fortunately, the night was thick, and Yali, who was standing opposite, did not find his abnormality.

Trying to calm down, Isaac lowered his voice: "I can't understand what you are saying, Yali, I just came out and took a step."

Yali hey hey hey laugh: "I understand, I understand, even if you have the identity of a person like me who does the same thing as a person with no style, it needs a beautiful and decent looking excuse. But I think we But an old man who has worked for many years, so don’t mention those boring things again, what do you say?"

"Really?" Isaac gritted his teeth secretly.

"Of course, Isaac, that set is actually not popular. At least the group of new friends I found would not like to listen to the twists and turns. Everyone prefers to speak more thoroughly, so as not to be between themselves. There was a misunderstanding... The minimum price of a snow wolf slave on the black market was 500 gold coins, and the value of the warrior was more than 1,000. If it is not frank, such a good business cannot be a partnership."