Game of the World Tree

That is the elf dressed in adventurers, but the equipment on their body is more excellent than the adventurers I have seen by the old John.

No, perhaps in exceptionally, it is not suitable. In the Old John's view, the equipment on their body looks more like a beautiful artwork.

Sparkling, Wei Feng.

Whether it is Druid wearing a robe or a soldier wearing a armor, it is

Seeing ghosts, he is now able to share the Qing Ruji and Master!

This should be grateful to the special science of the Druid, who often come to the pub!

Looking at the gorgeous robe on the elf and the pattern of Druid above, the old John couldn't stand in the heart.

Then ... he couldn't help but read more eyes.

There is no way, it is really good to see these two eiversia.

Even if they are both men, but that's delicate chin, it is difficult to remove the sight than the skin.

Old John oath, the aristocrats of the benefits are not so tender!

However, when the eyes of the wits have been swept, he quickly went down and did not dare to look at them.

It is said that the elf is a strong professioner, and he can master the powerful magic.

And ordinary people, there is always a fear in front of the occupation.

Although the old John is just a mortal, he still feels that the powerful gas field is on these elves.

They are like a noble spirit from another world, and there is a mess in a mess in the pub.

... The death, the wound hurts again.

Old John felt that the wound on the back seems to be pulled, he trembled, and the blood of one hand ...

"Shit!"

He couldn't help but whispered.

However, this vulgar slang is so clear in a quiet pub, so that everyone will focus on his body, including those elf.

Feel the sight of the elf, the old John's face is white.

Professional is high, for them, there is no strength of ordinary people like weeds on the roadside.

Sinted professional, the end is very miserable.

Even the elves!

Old John heard, now the elves are not the legend, he can listen to the story of the adventurer of the wizard.

Killing fruit, powerful strength.

As long as it is a person who is an enemy, it will eventually end!

Of course, the wise adventurers' reputation is relatively polarized, and there is good, and it is also bad.

But no matter how, as an ordinary person, he just wants to live steadily.

Old John War, the throat is dry.

He wants to apologize, explain that he just has just that sentence is not a for the elves, but because it is nervous, I don't know how to open ...

However, didn't wait for him to come out, the elves recovered their sight.

They don't seem to put him in your heart.

No ... okay?

Old John stunned, like Dad.

Then, he quickly retracted it in the pub, try to hide himself into the shadow, and a small transparent.

Of course, he will still can't help but quietly tall these good ears.

Haven't seen it, curious.

The two eiversities entered the pub and came to the bar.

If you sit down, someone immediately put the seat.

This kind of thing, everyone is getting used to it.

When the powerful professional occupation, ordinary people will not be mistaken.

Especially after the magic recovery, it can hear that there are also professional killing people in almost every day. This kind of incident is too lazy.

Even the elves, no one dares to gamble.

"Three cups of elves."

Druid, headed to Druid.

Three cups?

Old John was slightly smuggled.

However, the next second, the door of the pub has been opened again. This time, there is a wider to come in.

It is a woman.

Her appearance is better than the male elf before, so it is good to see that it will not open the line of sight, and the old John even heard the breathable in the pub.

I saw that she was frowning first, it seems that it is very uncomfortable to the odient in the pub, but it quickly became normal.

", here!"

The fentel Drui is a red-haired warrior, and taking a seat next to the seat.

The female elf is white, disappeared, then sitting at the Elf Drui.

At that moment, Old John seems to see the smile of the Elf Warrior slightly stiff.

Several elves are sitting down and the gas field is powerful.

However, listening to the requirements of the elves, the expressions of the bartender are somewhat embarrassed.

He looked at a few people carefully and apologized:

"Universal wizards ... this, embarrassment, we have no high-end drinks here, the whole Luk City, may only have the aristocratic bar in the inner city to have ..."

The elves pick eyebrows.

Druid, headed, didn't care about it:

"Nothing is fine, take your best drinks here."

Said, he handed a gold pound.

"Golden Pound!"

The wine is full of eyes, and the look will become ready to be good:

"Okay, elf, you are waiting! I will arrange it right away!"

In a short while, three cups of white wine with glass were put in front of the elves.

Old John recognized it, it seems to be the two-pot head of the boss of the pub. It is said that it is bought from a black market businessman.

"Do you have this?"

Two male elf look up in front of them.

However, the female elf shakes his head:

"I will drink juice, please change the juice."

"Ok ... ok!"

The wine is a beautiful female elf, and the white wine is changed, and a cup of freshly squeezed juice.

The three elves nodded were satisfied, and the drops were drinking.

Gradually, the pub has returned again, and the poets will start playing music, and the adventurers will then play the Kunted, the leisure and the ghosts continue to kill the five sons.

However, the sound is much smaller than before. If you look at it carefully, you will find that almost everyone is secretly observing three elves.

And the three eranges drink wine and juice, while talking to the wine protection.

"The gentleman, we are the adventurers from the elf, you can call me Li Mu, have there any interesting news nearby?"

Elf Drui asked with a smile.

His smile is very kind, and people can't help but feel good.

And, he took out a gold pound and put it in front of the bartender.

Gold ... gold pound!

Another one!

Old John glared over his eyes, and his face envy.

One of the gold pounds is one hundred silver coins, which is equivalent to the income of the three or four months!

The wine is favored.

He looked at the gold pound, and looked at a smiling elves, even the gold pound was hit, and then he said enthusiastically:

"Elf Adults, you asked me! This is the clearest!"

"The nearest thing ... A few days ago, there was a beast in the north, and the town of the border was also attacked. I heard that many people were dead."

"Also ... The Lord has signed a covenant with Weimar before and Weima, may have to do it on the Mischeon of the south."

"It is said that it is a new magical mine in the western part, it seems that it has also explored the magic crystal ..."

The wine is said to be dancing, while several elves are seriously listening.

"These we have heard of it, except these, is there anything else?"

The elves warrior asked.

The wine is scratched, and I thought about it, I suddenly became bright:

"Oh, forgot to say, there is! There is a mine outside the city, it is said to come a giant dragon!"

"Dragon? What Julong?"

Three elves have been interested in instantly.

Notice their expression, bartender, ranking:

"The big dragon! It is said that the entire mine is ruined!"

Said, he also fingers the old John hiding on the side:

"Old John has seen it! He was originally mine!"

Suddenly shouted by the wine, the old John was shocked.

Three elves have been brushing and turned their attention and let his heartbeat will stop.

"Jing ... Elf Adults ..."

Old John's sinking Baba authentic.

Although these eiversities seem to be very gentle, he will still be nervous when he faces them.

"You see the dragon? What kind of dragon?"

The wizard of the redhead is curiously asked.

Then, it seems to be noticed that the blood on him, he picked his eyebrows slightly:

"Are you hurt? Dragon?"

Welcomes the opponent's gaze, old John is more tense.

However, I still don't wait, what is said, the red-haired elf suddenly sang a mantra.

The golden rays bloom on his body, countless light golden photons appeared in his hand, then, the photons flew over the old John, in his horror sight, entered his body.

Just, at the moment that the photon enters, the sorrow of the old John is in the sake of horror.

He only felt that a warm force flowed through the whole body, and the spicy pain did not disappear.

And when he opened his clothes, it was shocked to find that the scar of the scorpion disappeared.

Not only that, he feels that he is like a freshman, and it seems that it is full of strength in a moment!

It is like suddenly young teenage.

"Life God! He is a life priest!"

An adventurer exclaimed in the pub.

Life god? Life priest?

Old John was slightly smuggled.

Then, he finally reacted what happened, and even worshiped the red hair worship, the sound is somewhat oxide:

"Thank you! Thank you for the adult! Thank you ... Thank you for your treatment ..."

It is possible to instantly treat his injuries, and even the various old diseases on him have cured, this is definitely not a primary treatment of treatment!

Do not……

The intermediate treatment of the Eternal Church cannot be so powerful!

He has seen pastor to show the patient, and the effect is absolutely not so magical now!

Welden the eyes of the old John, the elf smiled and laughed, put it:

"Nothing, a little thing, a little thing ... tell us what you know!"

But very quickly, he frowned again:

"Good guy ... a treatment costs me so much magic ... How many injuries have you been? Hey ... No, you still have a violent magic residue ... It is purified these magical demon too much ... "

"Hey, digging ... What mine you dug? When starting to do? What is the dragon going?"

I heard the elves, I sighed and said:

"Elf Adults, is the gold mine outside the city. It has been a lot of years. I was escaped from the south last year. At that time, I was in order to discuss life, I regret."

"Golden Mine? One year? Take a body into this one year? Is this in the mining or write a network novel?"

The Elf Warrior is surprised.

"Fiction?"

Old John stunned.

"Amount ... Nothing, is it a gold mite?"

The elf transferred the topic and asked again.

"In the past, Lucheng's gold mine was still very famous in the empire.

Old John thought about it, replied.

"What about the dragon?"

The elf asked again, it seems quite curious.

"The dragon suddenly appeared in the mine a few days ago, it hid a mine, rushed all the miners, and not let us close."

Old John continued.

"Run the miners?"

Elf Warrior slightly.

"Strange ... According to I know, the virtue should not leave the miner to help you dig gold?"

Female wizard is confused.

Elf Drui is a few seconds, the heart is moving, asking:

"What have you seen the dragon?"

"This ... it ... it's too big, I didn't see it clearly, everyone said it is a dragon, I want ... should be the dragon, the body is huge, there is a scales, there is wings, and the dragon that has wings, and swimming poets Like the same. "

Old John shook his head.

"What about color?"

Asked again.

Old John said hello, said:

"It seems that it seems to be gold ... is like a gold color ..."

"Gold ... Jinlong?"

Several eiversi looked at each other and saw a surprise from each other's eyes.

"Golden Dragon? Hey, it means something ... I think I have to guess what is going on ..."

Elf Warrior touched the Pakistan.

Said, he got up and down again, John:

"So ... isn't your injury?"

Old Jayhan nodded:

"No ..."

Said, he sighed and somewhat biting his teeth:

"It is the damn noble! I lost my mine, they got the gas on our body ... I didn't give it!"

"Noble ..."

When you listen to him, the elves are faintly .

"Hey, the nobles here are virtue, in their eyes, I am afraid that civilians even have their dogs."

The elves soldiers smiled and shook their heads.

After finishing, he also looked at the companion:

"Mupid, , how? Do you want to go to the mine? Anyway, there is another time from the task of visiting Long Island. He also shouted to and the wind. Oh ... I can also know this now. Thunder. "

After listening to him, the other two wizards look at the eye and nodded.

They came here, which was originally to enjoy the adventure and did a qualified task.

I saw the companion agreed, the Elf Warrior was more happy, he turned back, and once again, he looked at the old John, smiled:

"That ... what is this gentleman call?"

"The kindness of the kindness ... you ... you call my old John, everyone shouted me ..."

Old John replied.

"That's good, old John, can you take us to the mine to see? As a reward, I can give you a gold pound."

The Elf Warrior said, and pulled out a bright pound from the arms.