Chapter 2995 Tavern Dispute

The Magic City, Winter Hearth Tavern.

As the largest tavern in the Magic City, you can imagine how popular the Winter Furnace Tavern is. Whether it was the period when the Magic Guild was still there or after the Lord of the Undead took over everything in the city, the scene here has not changed much.

The aisles were completely packed with customers coming and going, and the roar of people almost lifted the roof. People were talking loudly, and some were talking about major events happening on the mainland, such as the first ray of light that burned down Mingyue City. In the Doomsday Fire, some people are talking about the mysterious doomsday savior in the City of Spring, while others are simply bragging about themselves. If you listen carefully, you may inadvertently get some important information from people's conversations. Of course, one name is always indispensable among the topics people talk about, and that is the famous Lord of the Undead who conquered the entire Brakada.

In the widest square in the city, the celebration of the Doomsday Kings is being held solemnly. Those who can be invited to the celebration are all the Doomsday Kings who have high status and rule one side. The kings are eagerly waiting, waiting. The day the Lord of the Dead and the Dragon Queen completed their oath.

The feast over there is in full swing, and those gathered in the tavern in the city are mostly servants of the kings, or envoys of lower status. They are unable to integrate into the core of this feast and cannot participate in the kings’ tavern. During their grand gathering, they simply changed a place to gather and enjoy this hard-won moment. The tavern in the city became their first choice.

Of course, not all those who hang out in the tavern are low-key people. There are also a few who can't stand the noisy atmosphere of the feast and want to be alone. They will also find a quiet place to sit in the tavern. From the appearance, it doesn't look like that at all. It was impossible to tell whether the person sitting at the table was a drunken tavern customer or a prominent king of a place. Only from the aura that accidentally leaked out, the customers passing by them would suddenly realize that this was Human beings are by no means ordinary beings.

"Give me your best wine!"

The heavy tavern door was suddenly pushed open with such force that several people standing by the door fell to the ground. When a green-skinned young barbarian fell to the ground, he accidentally spilled the wine in his hand on the corpse witch maid who was having a heated conversation with him. The wine continued to drip down the corpse witch maid Bai Sensen's ribs, and even the maid Her long skirt was also stained, and she was not the worst offender. Another person was slapped against the wall by the door panel and fell into a coma on the spot.

Outside the door, a burly man with a beard and a horn helmet walked in. The strong man was carrying a huge ax that was much larger than the door panel. Every step he took could step on the flat ground. He left deep footprints, and his radiant eyes contained a majestic and strong will.

Sensing the arrival of the strong man, many customers whispered, guessing his identity. Only heroes who have awakened their own will can have such breathtaking courage.

The young barbarian who was knocked down by the door panel saw that the corpse witch maid's skirt was soaked with wine, and the strong man ignored him and walked straight into the tavern. He suddenly became unhappy and jumped in front of the strong man, reaching out to stop him. Next, he yelled at him again: "Stop! You knocked me down and you just want to walk away like this?"

The strong man glanced at him and saw that he was a barbarian. Then he stopped. If it were a creature of other races, he would probably not pay attention to it: "What? Your father never taught you not to block others." way, especially not by the door?"

Seeing that the strong man not only knocked him down, but also spoke rudely, without any intention of apologizing for his behavior. When had the barbarian been so angry? He immediately roared and pulled out two short-handled battle axes from his waist. , roared:

"Take out your weapon and let me see what you can do! Isn't the battle ax on your back just for good looks? But don't disturb the interest of other people in the tavern. You, follow me to the outside for a showdown. Victory or defeat..."

"I think you should go outside by yourself."

Before the barbarian finished speaking, he felt that the whole world began to spin. For a moment, he couldn't see anything nearby. The strong man didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he lifted his body up. He was thrown out of the tavern at an unimaginable speed, and he couldn't even make the slightest move to fight back. He could only watch as his body flew further and further away.

The barbarian's body spun in the air countless times, and finally hit a big tree hundreds of meters away from the tavern. The snow on the branches was also shaken off by his impact, leaving him covered in snow stains.

After getting up from the ground, the barbarian finally realized the difference in strength between himself and the strong man. The power that threw him hundreds of meters away was definitely not something ordinary creatures could possess. The strong man who had just entered the tavern must have stepped into It has reached the level of seventh-level legend.

Normally, the barbarian would not dare to provoke the existence of the legendary level, but now it is different. The barbarian who has some reliance is not willing to suffer such a big loss in vain, and does not care about the corpse witch maid who came to check the situation. Then he shouted in the direction of the tavern: "Wait for me! My uncle is the King of the Cavemen, one of the Doomsday Kings. He is now at the feast of the Doomsday Kings. I will find someone to teach you a lesson right away. Don’t run away like a coward!”

Facing the clamor of the barbarians, the strong man just shook his head: "The King of the Cavemen? Is that the king who emerged from the nook and cranny of Krolod? To tell you the truth, even if the leader of the barbarian land, Kilgor, comes, Up to this point, I, Kenlo Haggar, have not paid any attention to you. If you have any tricks, just use them, I will wait for you here."

Listening to the brawny man's answer, many well-informed customers in the tavern couldn't help but exclaim at this moment. Apparently they realized the brawny man's identity from the name, and they started talking about it for a while.

"It's him... the barbarian hero, Kenro Haggar. I heard that he joined the Freelancer Chamber of Commerce and became one of the few S-class mercenaries in the chamber of commerce. I don't know why he came to the Magic City."

"His hero specialties are very powerful. He masters the best offensive skills in the world. With the blessing of his hero specialties, he can be said to have no opponent in melee combat. There are few creatures that can withstand pure close combat capabilities. His attack is like a sudden storm. If you confront him, either use magic to deal with it from a distance, or run away quickly. Don't try to fight him in close combat."

"He is just a lackey of the Freelance Chamber of Commerce. He is nothing in the territory of the Doomsday Kings! On the contrary, he has offended the nephew of the King of the Cavemen. Now we really have a good show to watch. Doomsday The kings will not let him go just like that.”

People made different evaluations of Kenlo who came to the tavern. Those evaluations either praised him highly or slandered him. Although people's evaluations were so different that it was impossible to draw a conclusion. There is a unified conclusion, but at least one thing is certain, that is, the limelight of Ken Lo attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern. People looked at the hero who came here and regarded him as a piece of conversation material after dinner.

Faced with the hero's request for drinks, the bartender in the Winter Stove Tavern did not dare to neglect. Soon, a large glass of bubbly and mellow craft beer was delivered to Ken Luo.

Ken Luo picked up his wine glass and was about to find a table to sit down. He saw that every table in the tavern was occupied, and those customers were looking at him. They might look straight over, but only when he looked back. , his eyes would converge a little, or he would keep looking around in the dark, and whispering in his mouth. Ken Luo didn't even need to listen carefully, he could keep hearing his name.

Ken Luo didn't want to be treated like a monkey by those people. He just wanted to have a good drink. He made a heavy sound in his nose and looked around. He saw that there was an empty seat in a quiet corner, and a giant man who was stronger than him was sitting there alone. At the table, there was a giant man whose body was several times larger than that of an ordinary man. His arms alone were thicker than the waist of a normal man. He was almost the same size as the ogre in Kenlo's memory. His muscles were harder than rocks. The robe was bulging high, or it could be said that it was simply a rock.

The giant man didn't seem to care about everything that happened in the tavern. He just sat there without saying a word. It seemed that he was not attracted by what Ken Luo did.

This discovery was exactly what Ken Luo wanted. He wished he could be cleaner, so he immediately sat in front of the giant man and took a swig of the fragrant beer in the cup.

Naturally, the giant man also saw Ken Luo. When Ken Luo put down the empty wine glass, the giant man spoke and said in a loud voice: "There is already someone at this position."

"Is there anyone? Where is the person? It seems to me that there is no one here." Kenlo said casually, and at the same time snapped his fingers at the bartender, "More."

While the bartender was serving drinks again, Ken Lo also looked at the giant man beside him. For some reason, the person sitting there was clearly a giant man, but Ken Lo felt like there was a mountain standing in front of him. It is not that Ken Luo has never seen giant creatures, but even the giant Behemoth with its teeth and claws can't give Ken Luo the feeling of standing tall in the distance and standing tall in the mountains.

"Are you waiting for your friend?" Seeing that the giant man seemed unwilling to say anything, Ken Luo asked again, "Don't worry, I won't sit here for a long time. When I drink enough, I will continue on my way to find him. That damn liar, he tricked me into collecting artifacts for him but didn’t give him any reward. I won’t let him off lightly under any circumstances. After I leave, you can keep this seat with peace of mind.”

Seeing Ken Luo picking up the wine glass and drinking heavily, the giant man who looked rough but showed a bit of honesty had no intention of driving him away. He whispered in his mouth: "Friend? Maybe..."

Realizing that the giant man had something on his mind, Ken Luo didn't ask any questions and just drank by himself. Who doesn’t have a few questions that bother them? The giant man didn't want to say, and he didn't bother to ask. It would be better to leave everything to the strong wine and throw those worries aside.

"He's right there, uncle. He's the one who bullied me in the tavern. You must make the decision for me! It's me he bullies. It's you who makes me lose face among the kings of doom. You must teach me a lesson." He paused and vented his anger for me!"

Hearing the familiar shouts coming from outside the tavern, Kenlo put down his glass and wiped his mouth. When trouble came to his door, he would not just sit idly by and ignore it. He immediately took off the thick ax from behind and pointed towards the source of the trouble outside the tavern. Go.

When he walked out of the tavern, the barbarian boy who had just been chased away by him turned out to be what he said. A large group of barbarians came to the door, and the leader was the king of the cavemen in his mouth.

"You're the one who bullied my nephew? How dare you throw him out of the tavern in front of so many people. If word gets out, do I still need the title of King of the Cavemen? I think you are also a barbarian. Why would a person, with the blood of Crow Lord flowing in his body, do such a thing?" Looking at Ken Lo walking out of the tavern, the King of the Cavemen shouted.

"Maybe you should teach him not to block other people's way." Ken Luo responded without showing any signs of weakness. How could he be frightened by the battle in front of him after experiencing hundreds of battles?

Seeing Kenloe's rude words again, the nearby barbarians became agitated. They raised their weapons and glared at him with bared teeth. They kept swearing from their mouths, as if if they couldn't get a satisfactory answer from him, he would never leave today. .

"Ken Lo is in trouble this time. He cannot humiliate the Kings of Doom. The King of Cavemen will do anything to regain his face."

"That's not necessarily the case. Kenlo is also an S-class mercenary after all. As a hero, he may not be afraid of this group of people. Maybe the King of the Cavemen will not only fail to regain his face, but he will also have to explain himself. here."

Seeing that the atmosphere outside the stadium was getting tense, the people in the tavern were talking loudly without weakening at all. On the contrary, they were constantly analyzing and commenting on the fighting power of both sides. It was not a big deal for those who watched the excitement.

"Who is causing trouble here?"

At this moment, a whisper that seemed to come from the darkness suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. The whispers did not contain any anger or questioning emotions, and some were just a hint of inquiry. However, everyone who heard the whispers felt chills all over their bodies, as if they had fallen into the deepest depths. In this nightmare, no matter how you escape, you can't find a way out.

Hearing the sound, even the loudest customer in the tavern fell silent at this moment, trembling all over, and did not dare to make even the slightest sound.

Along with that burst of sound came a deathly aura that was so deep that it could engulf all things. The dull clouds shrouded the earth and the surrounding light was extinguished. In front of that burst of approaching death, people remained silent and used With fearful and admiring eyes, he stared at the man coming from the end of the darkness.

"Lord of the Undead...Rhodes."

The king of cavemen trembled all over and read out the name of the person who came.