Chapter 28 Bad Priests and Tauren Chiefs (Modified)
As a public place, the hotel has a huge flow of people. It is known as the three adventurers' holy places together with bars and weapons shops. Countless legendary stories originated from this. According to statistics from the Adventurers Union, the hotel is also the place where conflicts and disputes occur most frequently, far more than twice the second place Hualiu Street and the third place bar. The murders in the small space and the assassination crisis during sleeping nights make experienced adventurers wary of every stranger in the hotel.
The first floor hall of Green Rose, against the wall, was a few tables in a sparse manner. There were not many people around here. The three-member beauty and the Dragon Mercenary Group were playing cards and chatting in the corner. There were not many people next to it. At this time, everyone saw a high-level warrior. The combination of two mages walked towards this side. The target was naturally his own group, and they all began to look at them carefully.
The silver-armored samurai on the head was carrying a giant orange-red siege hammer, and the Viking helmet on his head made people unable to see clearly. Behind him were two beautiful young female mages, and they said on their chests that they were both Fifth Rings mages. They were so young that they were a silver-level mage. They were obviously famous in the family, and the trio was quite powerful and looked good. While everyone continued to cheer, they placed their hands on their weapons and were on their own alert.
Immediately, the words of the leading silver-armored warrior shocked the mercenary group. "I'm knocking on the coffin book of the old rock again. It seems that the God of Justice also has a moment of napping. Aren, you, a bad charlatan who is drunk, gambling, and **, have not been driven out of Tyr's palace yet. Ha, it seems that we are the latest ones, the leader?" The dwarf who had already known the knowledge looked at everyone's surprised expression and smiled happily.
As he said that, the silver-armored warrior pulled open the chair and sat down, while continuing to say hello to others, "'Chief', may our ancestors always 'smear' you. We haven't seen each other for almost half a year, you have a strong circle again. Alan, this is Vivian who I plan to introduce to the group, and you have hope of breaking the record of losing streak." As he said that, he pulled open the chairs on both sides and let the two female companions sit down.
The familiar tone suddenly made the companion recognize the Barbarian Mage. The silent gesture made by the barbarian right hand made the old fry quickly curbed their curiosity and voice. Seeing the companion who had not seen for a long time, the Barbarian Mage was also very happy. Unfortunately, the situation at this time was not suitable for reminiscing. In order to avoid pretending to be misleading, Lin Neng spoke out first, pretending to be familiar, and secretly introduced both parties, avoiding possible noise and revealing the bottom.
"It seems that you have finally gotten connected. At the top of Olympus, the God of War's Valhalla is what you should belong to." The Taurus "Chief" opened his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed in a low voice. Only a heroic warrior can enter the God of War's Valhalla after his death. The Chief was secretly asking about Lynn's strange dress, bars and hotels, which is definitely a gathering place for intelligence. All kinds of intelligence spies and intelligence merchants have to be careful. Lynn actually dressed like this and made quiet gestures, which means there must be something inside.
The chief was like most taurens. The light stood upright and was close to three blades, and sat down almost eight blades. The "low" ceiling designed for humans made him feel uncomfortable. He was wearing a gray mail inlaid with animal bones, a fist-sized monster skull hanging around his neck, a short staff and a small round shield on his waist, and the abundant elemental fluctuations in his body vaguely indicate that the Tauren was an excellent shaman.
"It's hard to say, Uncle Frost Diva, the group leader and others, don't tell me that I'm still sleeping in the beauty room upstairs." Lin En smiled bitterly and said to him. "Chief" Frost Diva smiled gently, without asking. "The group leader and the girls went shopping in Huanglong District, saying that they wanted to make a big purchase for their trip. Kane was taken to be a porter. Lynch and Maggie had something to do this time. Michelle had a task and probably met us in front."
Lin En smiled and asked his maid for a bottle of ale. The group members' intelligence and tactfulness made him very pleased.
"Hi, beauty, you're in that place. Brother is covered by Tyr. If you have time, talk to your brother." The priest of the God of Justice used the little ** to catch up. The members next to him could already predict that Aaron's failure this time would be faster than the ones outside. It is famous for his strictness and old-fashionedness that such a bad priest appeared in the Tyr Church. It seems that the statement that the God of Justice just mentioned by Lynn is not unreasonable.
Alan did not wear strong plate armor or heavy armor like his colleagues who liked to uphold justice. The thin outline under his thin robe made the priest look weak. The middle-aged man with white face and no beard face was full of downturn and impetuousness. However, the silver symbol on his chest showed that he was a priest who was as favored by God (level 10 or above, silver class).
Vivian's crescent brows were already frowning together. Such a rare bad priest made her have a bad first impression of the Dragon and Beauty Mercenary Group. She regretted that she had rushed to join the promised mercenary group on the way to come. "Did I have made the old habit of being confused when I arrived at the critical moment?"
"Ha, Uncle Aron is just a fancy person, and the monks cannot marry a wife." Xueer smiled and uncovered the background of Pastor Aron. In this impetuous era, the monks are undoubtedly the most respectable group of people. They stick to poverty, stay away from women forever, adhere to virtue, and serve the gods with the most pious belief. There is no doubt that the actions of the monks are often the will of the gods.
As a monk of the god of justice, Aron should undoubtedly be a trustworthy decent person. "No wonder he doesn't even have armor, and sticks to the vow of poverty that he cannot use any magical equipment." Vivian thought to himself, and his expression relaxed.
"What do little hairy children know? Do you know what classical spiritual love is?" Allen retorted angrily. Suddenly his eyes lit up. At this time, he realized that Xueer, who usually dressed in men's clothes, had a lighter red makeup today and was as beautiful as a picture.
"Xiao" Allen blew a whistle and said with a shy face, "Cool, you can actually call me brother. I can't be ten years old. Calling uncle is too old."
"Brother Alan" immediately responded to Alan's request, and dragged his coquettish voice, but Alan was full of disgusting face. Because the person who called was not the cute Xueer, but the barbarian with a height of 2nd Blade II, Lynn could not see that his baby sister was at a loss.
The Taurus "Chief" and Pan Shi looked at each other, and said, "Dear Brother Alan." Alan couldn't help but shivered again, and laughed at the table.
The Chief and Allen are the priests in charge of healing in the mercenary group. Although there are two paladins in the team, everyone understands that it is completely a way to seek death when they rely on the Paladin's pitiful healing ability to save their lives at critical moments. The paladin's healing ability is good enough to use it yourself.
Although both of them have good healing and assisting abilities, unlike the traditional thin-skin assisting profession, both of them have strong self-protection abilities. Arun relies on the special abilities attached to rare advanced professional ascension practitioners. This profession with extremely strict requirements on his own ethics can use magical techniques to strengthen the strength of the best, so that he has the melee ability to compete with monks of the same level.
Chapter completed!