Chapter 834 Let's Have a Glass of Wine to Celebrate

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Lorgar could no longer remember how she got out of the castle. She stood on the street in a daze, watching the people passing by in a hurry.

This meeting was completely beyond her expectations-in every way.

According to her vision, the great chief would first reject her weird half-human, half-animal appearance, and the mean king would show it directly, while the deeper-level one would be expressionless. But when she explained her reason for coming, the other party's attitude would change. After all, a free warrior should not be too much anywhere, not to mention that she also promised to help Neverwinter to fight against the devil. Who would refuse a good deed?

She would then take up residence in the castle district, or be housed as a clan guest in an inner city inn. Next, through Ashes, she will gradually get to know more witches, especially those skilled fighters, including Miss Nana of course. Although not everyone will pay attention to her, there will always be people like her, hoping to compete with different opponents so as to improve their skills. This kind of competition is beneficial to both parties, at least it is much more effective than punching sandbags.

When everything is ready, she will go to the place where the devil haunts, and start to challenge her self-cultivation——According to Ashes, these enemies are hidden in the uninhabited wilderness of the Northwest, but she is not afraid of living in the wild, and she doesn't care if the other party hides. How hidden it must be. The wolf itself is the master of the wilderness, and her extremely sensitive sense of hearing and smell can help her find the opponent's lair.

However, the result was completely reversed.

Since she woke up, it was the first time Lorgar heard someone praise her for her beautiful ears—even her father, who didn't dislike her at all, often said something like: "If you don't have these parts that are different from ordinary people , she is definitely one of the most beautiful girls in Iron Sand City."

Wolf ears...will they really look good?

These words caught her off guard at the time, so that every reaction in the subsequent conversation was delayed by half a beat. The great chief didn't dislike her appearance, but he rejected her request to actively participate in the devil's battle regardless of rewards. She didn't recover completely until she left the castle.

No, no, this was just a small setback. Lorgar patted his cheek and took a deep breath. As long as he sticks to his own path, there will be no obstacles that cannot be overcome. She comforted herself in her heart, thinking about it carefully, it doesn't matter if the chief doesn't agree, it doesn't have much impact on the original plan. She can still get to know the city on her own, know the details of the devil, and get to know other witches, but at worst, it will be slower. Although the other party rejected her request, she did not impose any restrictions on her, and said that she could apply to join the Witch Union at any time after changing her mind. She had planned to do it alone, so maybe it would be better.

Thinking of this, Lorgar's drooping ears perked up again. She wagged her tail and clenched her fists—yes! If the devils were really that strong, how could the great chief set up their capital here? If they came from the northwest, the first human city they would encounter would be Neverwinter. If you are not sure about defeating the devil, shouldn't you stay as far away from the dangerous place as possible?

He also said "I don't want you to die", which seems to be out of concern, but in fact it may just be a bluff. Before the fight, who will die and who will live is still certain! If she was really injured, could the chief still order Miss Nanawa to refuse her treatment? In this way, this sentence is tantamount to self-defeating.

The three princesses of the mad flame felt themselves cheered up again.

She still has more than a hundred golden dragons on her body, and she can't spend them all if she lives in a hotel alone. Even if the treatment fee is staggering, it is impossible to collect dozens of pieces at a time, including food, drink, clothing, herbs, desert guides and other expenses, so that one person can live for several years without any problem. She did not believe that without the support of the King of Graycastle, she would not be able to trouble the devil.

With a plan in mind, Lorgar immediately felt a lot more at ease. She looked around and began to look at the horizontal signs on the surrounding houses—since she decided to take pictures slowly, the first thing to do was to find a place to settle down.

But it was still early, and she was not in a hurry. After all, she has now successfully arrived at the western border of Graycastle, and according to Mo Jinsha's habit, she should have a good celebration.

Then the tavern became her first target.

Before Lorgar took two steps, he was attracted by an exquisite plaque.

I saw a few lifelike glasses painted on the wooden board, filled with colorful drinks, and some unnamed fruits as embellishments, which made people want to have a drink.

Below the glass is the name of the store: Evelyn's Barley House.

On the other end of the plaque, there is also a line of small characters: Chaos Drink is a new product, and the price of the first cup is 50% off. Welcome to taste.

Chaos drink?

Luo Jia raised his eyebrows. Two words that clearly don't match the boundaries, but they were abruptly put together. The level of celebrity must not be very good. If you haven't drunk it, who knows what kind of wine it is. No wonder it had to be discounted at the beginning of the sale, otherwise it might not be sold at all.

But the name of the store told her unmistakably that it was indeed a tavern.

Forget it, since it is known as Baiwei, there must always be other wines to drink, she thought, and this shop looks spacious and bright, and there are many people going in and out, so the taste should not be bad.

Lorgar touched the purse in his arms, turned and walked towards the tavern.

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"Not all of what she said was the truth," Nightingale said while chewing the dried fish, "especially the reason why she didn't want to join the Witch Union—I could feel that her mood fluctuated obviously. To be on the safe side, the best So that Wendy can ask her to take a ten-question test."

"That's the review process when applying to join." Roland smiled and shook his head. "She didn't even submit an application, so there's no need to check it so strictly. And...the purpose of Lorgar's coming to Neverwinter is to fight the devil and hone himself , can you confirm this?"

"This part doesn't sound like a lie," Nightingale pouted.

"That's fine. The original intention of the establishment of the Witch Union is to give you a home. It's meaningless to force others to join. Besides, it's normal to be wary when you've just arrived in a new city. Just let her go." Tsukuru waved his hand generously, ending the topic, but he still felt a little regretful.

Especially when admiring those long furry ears that turned left and right, he really wanted to call the wolf girl over and touch her. There was also the other party's tail that was always shaking unconsciously... He had always wanted to know if grasping the base of the tail could make him weak and his hands and feet weak like the experience he had gained in his previous life.

But in the end he managed to control his endless thoughts.

After all, he represented the king of a country, and the basic majesty and demeanor had to be maintained. It was definitely not because Nightingale was by his side.

Just as Roland was about to go to the "Miracle Building" project site to check the construction progress, Barov, the chief of the city hall, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty, people from the United Chamber of Commerce have arrived in the castle area, and they hope to be received by you."