Chapter 29 Osfir

Author: Conquer people with virtue

Chapter 29 Osfir

March flies by in the blink of an eye.

The bone-breaking cold current that ravaged the Rohirrim continent has finally slowly retreated back to the great glacier, but the rugged terrain of the Xilan Mountains is like a sharp knife, tearing the fleeing winter into pieces. As a result, the seasons in the mountainous areas are fast and slow, and spring and winter appear strangely intertwined.

scene.

Spring always comes faster in Jinyinling.

The snow in the mountains has melted, and the icy water gurgled down the rugged mountain ravines and merged into a lake at the foot of the mountain. Next to the lake, stood a rather majestic castle, or city.

The city covers an area of ​​ten square kilometers and is surrounded by mountains and rivers, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Perhaps in the human world, this city is nothing. If nothing else, the Emerald City, the capital of the Principality of Rhine, is bigger than it. But in a monster place like the Xilan Mountains, it is

It can be said to be the second miracle.

At this time, in a tavern in the city.

"It's terrible! It's all this damn winter. Many of my sheep froze to death!"

A powerful jackal with broad shoulders and narrow waist drank all the ale in the cup and smashed the wooden wine cup hard, making a loud noise.

He made such a movement that many drinkers in the tavern turned their attention.

"Hahaha, come on Yeno, I'm afraid you are secretly having fun right now. I heard about it..."

Opposite this jackal man named Yeno, there is a lizard man sitting, who is also very fierce. At the moment, he is squinting, tilting his head, lowering his body very mysteriously, and saying: "The Blade Tooth tribe has been defeated. You

My old rival is already a prisoner."

Hearing the other party take the initiative to bring up this topic, Yenuo was obviously very happy. His already big mouth almost reached to his ears, and he was in a very happy mood.

Well, as the number one warrior of the Blood Claw tribe, he could never defeat Woz. Now that his old rival is in such a predicament, it's no wonder that he is unfortunate enough to rejoice in his misfortune.

"I thought it was nothing new. The news had already spread."

The voice came from the bar counter, and its owner was the counter owner who was wiping her wine glass with her head lowered. She looked very similar to a human woman, except that she had a pink complexion and a pair of horns.

"I heard that he is a dragonborn with the blood of the golden dragon. He commands a group of hobgoblins and controls a young white dragon."

The news that the boss casually revealed shocked many customers in the tavern. However, at the same time, many customers looked normal. It seemed that it was indeed what she said. This was no longer a secret.

Due to the existence of Furnace Castle, there has been more information exchange among many tribes. Recently, scattered relevant news has indeed spread from the Blade Fang tribe.

"A white dragon, I'm afraid some people can't restrain their despicability and want to kiss the dragon's toes right away."

On a wine table next to the lizard man and jackal man, a dark green humanoid creature laughed loudly. His eyes were very large, and the pupils formed a horizontal bar, like a frog standing upright.

Hearing such provocative words, other drinkers bowed their heads and drank.

There is nothing surprising. The bullywug tribe and the lizardfolk tribe are very hostile to each other. This is well known throughout the Firefort.

"Slander, you can't say anything good from your rotten mouth!" The lizard man seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot, so he threw the wine glass and stood up.

"Wouldn't it be possible?" Bullywug laughed.

Seeing how determined the bullywug was, the lizard man clenched his claws tightly, suppressing the urge to rush forward and tear the opponent's mouth open.

In fact, it was difficult for him to refute this. The lizard people also had a culture of worshiping dragons to a certain extent. They could even speak dragon language and believed that they were taught by dragons in ancient times.

Since the news of the appearance of the giant dragon, different voices have appeared in the clan...

"That's enough, you two, enough is enough." The counter owner put down her cup. Seeing that the lizard man seemed to be about to hold on, she had no choice but to mediate.

"Sit down, Duyin." Jackal Yeno reminded his friend in a low voice, reaching out to hold his shoulders.

Making trouble in a tavern is not a good choice. Not to mention the dwarven law enforcement team, the owners of the tavern, the tiefling clan, cannot be offended either. The power of tieflings is comparable to that of fire-forged dwarves.

Tiefling is not an individual, but refers to a group. They are derived from human blood, but they also have the blood of the devil. It is said that this comes from the deal between their ancestors and the devil.

Tieflings generally look like humans, but their skin, hair color, and eye color will become strange. At the same time, they will also have horns of various shapes, some are curved like ram horns, and some are long.

They are straight and have horns like antelopes. In addition, they also have strong tails that are four to five feet long.

The lizard man Duyin also woke up from his anger. He was frightened for a while, but still couldn't lose his dignity. He threw away Yenuo's hand and rushed out of the door.

Yenuo was helpless, he couldn't drink anymore, but before leaving, he had to go to the counter to settle the bill.

Although Duyin was his good friend, he didn't dare to help him because neither the Lizardmen nor the Bullywugs were the ones the Bloodclaw tribe dared to offend.

In the entire north of the Xilan Mountains, the fire-forged dwarves and tieflings of Furnace are first-rate, the lizardmen and bullywugs are second-rate, and both the Bloodclaw tribe and Erso's Bladefang tribe are only third-rate.

That's all.

As the northern center of the Xilan Mountains, Furnace Castle is where all races and forces gather, forming a pyramid.

"Here they come! They're coming!"

Suddenly, the door of the tavern was broken down and tilted to one side. The tiefling owner frowned. If the other party didn't give her a reasonable explanation, she would let the other party know her even if she was yelled at by the Fireforged old men.

What is half a devil.

"The dragonborn who subdued the Blade Tooth Tribe...the white dragon enslavers...Osfir...they are coming!"

Lai Lai was panting and told a piece of news that shocked the entire tavern.

"Let's go and have a look!"

The drinkers stood up one after another and rushed out. By the time the last person stepped out of the threshold, the crooked door had completely fallen to the ground.

Shaking his head, the tiefling boss lowered his head, picked up another wine glass, and started cleaning it. But he said, "Go and take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the shadow of the wine cabinet, and he was also a tiefling.

He bowed down and saluted slowly, and then like a clever cat, he swooped out of the window next to him.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but because I pushed the window a little too hard, the window seemed to be of poor quality and half of it was crooked.

"This kid..."

With a "pika" sound, the wine glass in the tiefling boss's slender hand broke into several pieces.

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Not to mention the furious tiefling boss, Theos finally stood in front of the door of Furnace at this moment.

He looked at the tall gates of Firekeep and cheered up.

"Osfir is here!"

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