Violet and the Thorn Bird

The horse wandered in the wilderness all night, and the next morning, before the fog in the ice lake cleared, Gal arrived at the checkpoint in Ice Lake City.

This city is different. It is not only the oldest city in the kingdom, but also the strongest fortress in the kingdom.The huge border-defining wall blocked the invasion of the abyss, and cut across the half of the ice lake, and the ice lake city stood on the center of the huge border-defining wall from the half of the ice lake.Its builder was none other than the Reck family guarding the place, so that the appearance of the city was like a roaring ferocious beast with grinning teeth, but it was waving a delicate narcissus banner.

"Proof." The guard with cheap tobacco in his mouth drew and wrote on the manual, looked up, and frowned, "Show your proof."

"Proof?" Gal led the horse and touched his empty pocket hesitantly, and then looked innocent, "Oh...God, my lord, my proof is gone, it must have disappeared while I was riding the horse. Adventurer Proof? I am a hunter."

"Then go find it." The guard looked at him. "Go now."

"Don't be so big." Gall tightened the rein, a little embarrassed and a little shy, "Don't be like this... I have been wandering in the wilderness all night, and even passed by robbers and mercenaries. Wilderness ratmen are everywhere, I I'm afraid. I'm really a hunter, the best hunter. But I lost my proof... Hey my lord, you are the most reliable guard I have ever seen, who would question your impartiality? Under your protection It is absolutely impossible for Ice Lake City to enter the bad guys. I am not a bad guy, please..."

"Name." The uncle guard took down the cigarette, and squinted at him in the sunlight rising from the lake, "Where are you from?"

"Gal," said Gal honestly, "St. Vers has my heart."

"It doesn't sound like a hunter, it sounds like a bard." The guard said, "there are nobles living there, and the nobles come to be adventurers?"

"There are always people who have to do things that others don't want to do, like you. Ice Lake Guardian needs you, and Adventure World needs me. My mother always doesn't want to. It's not easy for me to come to the wilderness. I'm sorry for losing the proof. , but fortunately I met you, my upright and strict lord. Can I go in?" Gal's eyes were big, his skin was fair, his short black hair was messily pressed behind his ears, and his exposed face was too harmless and ignorant.He wasn't too tall, at least he didn't look tall among a group of tall and burly adventurers. His figure was slender and his robe was thin, as if it would easily shatter like porcelain if pushed lightly.

The uncle guard was blinded by the smoke, and he drew a picture on the manual with a "tsk", "Go to the onion and complete your proof, or you will have to sleep in the wilderness next time."

"Thank you." Gal was flattered, covered his chest to the guard, and said innocently, "You are really a good person."

The guard's cigarette trembled, and he scratched his messy hair randomly, a little bit unable to resist the innocent gaze of this kid.

This guy is just a fat little lamb.

The Onion is no ordinary tavern, it is actually the only place in the entire kingdom to connect adventurers and mercenaries.There is a task wall here, where all the kingdom's wanted orders and crusade orders will be posted, and the difficulty is divided according to "D" to "SS".The Onion is also an authoritative organization that issues adventurer badges. They divide adventurers and mercenary groups into bronze to gold levels. Unique emblems and names are known to the kingdom.Since Xiago opened the prelude to the "Era of Knights", now it is difficult for knights to move in the kingdom, the army is in the low-level defensive reserves, and all the privileges are handed over to the various knight orders, resulting in no regular army taking up the tasks of the kingdom's wanted orders and ordinary crusade orders. As a result, many famous mercenary groups were born.

Among them, the most frightening thing is Lie Yan Lie Lie Lie.This mercenary group was established not long ago, it is just one of the mercenary groups that have risen suddenly in recent years.Its leader used to be the head of the Paladins, and he had a great surname. He was the son of the most respected man in the kingdom. However, he came from an embarrassing background and was always called a "disgrace" by the Violet family.

"It's so miserable." Gal flipped through the quest book, and casually said to the down-and-out nameless adventurer beside him, "Xiago is really not a good father, I had expected it. I mean his private life is too contemptible, when will humans learn to Loyal companion? Uh huh, what did this poor Borg do? Let the Stoke family resist him so much. As far as I know, although Violet thinks highly of herself, she cares about her family's cubs very much."

"Obviously." The down-and-out alcoholic shrugged and accepted the accost, "because he has blue eyes. You know, the Stoke family is called Violet because of the color of their eyes. But Borg, oh Borg has blue eyes, do you understand kid? His eyes are said to be like the sea, followed by his mother, the ruthless elf Devi. Look at the current ruler of the Stoke family, Borg's eldest brother Tabor, the pure Violet .”

"He still has a big brother?" Gal shook the manual in surprise, "How many children did Shago have? I thought he hated cubs and only liked women, but he had so many? What good are cubs? Raising them It takes a long time and infinite patience, I'd much rather have a...um...sheep. I love a soft, fluffy little guy, I've always wanted to have one, but haven't been able to. The reason is where I live The local environment is harsh, and the wool of the sheep will catch fire, and it will be cooked as soon as I hug it, but I still like to eat mutton."

"Where do you live?" The alcoholic poured him some beer, "The silent glacier covers the North Region, only the City of Violet and the scorching summer, where do you live? That's a really good place, it's only damn cold here. "

"No, no, I live somewhere else," Gal said, "I guess you don't want to know where I live. Well friend, I just need to go to the receptionist and say I'm a hunter, and they'll give me an adventurer certificate? "

"Of course not, those chicks are smarter than the other, you have to have gold coins." The drunkard fumbled in his waistband and pulled out a bronze bow badge, "What mission do you want to take? I'm an archer, maybe we can work together .”

"Let me think about it, my friend." Cal closed the manual and looked at the door with his chin resting. "I don't have a single copper coin... Maybe I should go get some money."

"Then I wish you good luck." The alcoholic drank his beer and burped with an onion smell, "In two months, it will be the cold winter in the North District, and all D-level missions will disappear. When we enter the period of high-level missions, we will have to suffer again." Hungry. The life of the adventurers in the northern region is getting worse and worse. If this continues, I have to go to the Lake Army, at least I can still take care of food there. In this damn era of strong food, I wish I had a gold medal."

He muttered and complained, but when he turned his head, he found that the kid who was sitting on the side had disappeared.

"Friend?" the drunkard looked around, "running so fast..."

The horses of the free mercenary group exhaled, no one stopped the checkpoint, and the black cloaks drove straight in.Dwarf Gray loved the gold coins in his arms, they were piled up in his pockets, and they were about to overflow.

"We have money." Fanny got off the horse, her brown-red curly hair tied up casually behind her head, and she leaned on the side of the stake to look at Gray, "Why can't you put away your old-fashioned expression? You obviously have a seat." Gold Mountain."

"Dwarves never think money is too much." Gray took out a gold coin, held it in his palm and blew carefully, "I love it, I love them! Dwarves just love gold! You don't understand, you spend all day in In the dusty waste paper, you don't understand women at all!"

"I understand women." Fanny took off her gloves and threw them on the horse's back. She dragged down a few books hanging on the horse's back, and kicked open the stable door with her foot, "Let's go dwarf, go have a drink, I heard Here comes the dwarven waitresses, and maybe you'll find yourself loving them even more."

"You should introduce women to Borg," Gray called back. "Hey, boss, maybe we should help you find a man, which one do you like?"

"There's no body odor." Borg grabbed the horse that fed him the hay. "You should bathe Gray."

"I didn't smell it." Gray sniffed around by himself. "Maybe it's Fanny's smell. I don't want to take a bath! By God Ankli, the water will drown me."

"Slandering a lady is definitely not what a gentleman does." Fanny turned her head when she entered the tavern door, and the waves shook, she said fiercely, "I take a shower every day!"

Gray was still quibbling, he was holding the gold coin pocket and chattering. When he entered the door, he met a pair of green eyes, and he even saw the other party smiling at him in a friendly manner.

"Oh my God." Gray passed each other, and he stood at the door of the tavern and said to Fanny, "Guess what I saw, a lamb, the bleating kind. He still smiled at me? I am Gray."

"Maybe he's blind." Fanny put a stack of books into the arms of the waitress, leaned her arms on the counter, tapped on the table, and said to the hot and busty girl, "Honey, three glasses of beer. Gray you want Beef? Let me have some vegetables, and some fish for the boss." Then she touched her waist, "I forgot my money, Gray, hey, don't turn your head, take out your gold coins... where are your gold coins ?!"

"Here, my gold coins... oh, oh!" Gray couldn't touch the pocket full of gold coins, he almost jumped up, "My gold coins! Who took my gold coins! Fanny! My Gold coins! Did you see them? Gone! My gold coins! I had them just now!"

"Thief." Fanny bit the words, "Damn dwarf, you are confused by your smile!"

The two turned around and left the tavern, but the street was full of people, and they couldn't find the green eyes just now.Gray was short of breath, his beard was about to blow up, and his tears were about to come down. He growled, "I hate thieves! I hate thieves the most! Damn thieves! Fanny found him! I know you can do it, find him! I Must kill him!"

"No smell." Fanny raised her fingers and rubbed the tip of her nose, "I can't smell him!"

The Borg cage was walking out of the stables under the cloak, and was bumped by the imp who was walking backwards.

"I'm sorry." The brat turned his head and showed a bright smile, "I'm sorry sir."

"Thief! Borg! Someone stole my gold coins!" Gray was still roaring in the distance.

"Poor." Gal returned a comforting look to Borg, "I hope your friend will be found soon..."

Borg made a sudden move, grabbing Gal's wrist with a strong hand.Unexpectedly, Gal was as smooth as water, and he broke free from the shackles with agility.Borg strode sharply, pinning Gal against the railing of the horse pen, and raised his leg to raid his lower abdomen.But Gal immediately dodges against the railing and is pushed back.The azure eyes under the cloak suddenly appeared in front of Gall's eyes, and the palm of his hand grabbed Gall's throat almost at the same time, forcefully——

"Your eyes are so beautiful," Gall marveled, "Like the ocean...beautiful."

His eyes were too hot, but the plan failed, Borg did not hesitate at all, and decided to pinch his throat decisively.

"I don't like this sentence." Borg's eyes were gloomy, his voice was low, "I don't like it very much."