Dwarf territory, small town Stein.

In this case, ordinary travelers should be panicked.

But for a knowledgeable noble young man, a casual oriental ranger and a mysterious woman, even if the guests in the tavern turned into hungry wolves at this time, their reaction would be very calm, but the irrelevant people on the sidelines were panicked first.

The little girl selling flowers bowed her head and grabbed two handfuls of money from the flower basket. She hugged her waist, like a frightened mouse, and fled to the door flexibly and quickly.

The bells on the tavern gate rang again and again, and the people in the tavern had just realized what the boss had just said, and several people stood up hesitantly.

But the three people who were regarded as the target of arrest sat back safely.

"City Lord Guard, do you want to meet?" asked Niannian raised her elbows and knocked her iron chin one after another.

"See, the atmosphere here seems to be better than..." Lieer looked around the people in the tavern calmly, and his cold eyes made the dwarfs who stood up unconsciously sat back into the chair, "It was worse than the rumors."

Lier's eyes finally fell on the overturned flower basket, bent down, picked up the glittering small metal circles one by one, and handed them to Niannian.

"I don't know the value of these things. You should manage your finances later."

The daily flow of the arena and auction houses is in units of tens of thousands of gold, which in Liele's eyes are just boring numbers. He has no idea whether a silver coin will buy a glass of wine or a glass of water.

"I don't know much, you know, we don't need this."

I took it every year and put it into the storage crystal at my waist with the stone fluorescent flowers on the table.

"That should be better than him." Liele picked up half a glass of wine on the table and raised it towards Qi Youfeng.

"I'm just here and there are still many things to learn." Qi Youfeng didn't dare to be too reckless, and filled Lier with wine.

The three of them immediately embarrassed the tavern owner and made the other guests who were ready to move at a loss. One of the dwarves secretly looked at Qi Youfeng and thought a little in his heart.

Oriental people must have been passing by the sea recently. Seeing his care for the other two, was he receiving some escort mission?

"Boss! Come here!" The table's discerning person shouted in a rough voice.

The tavern owner discovered the steps and walked away from the three people's table with the purple gold ore every year, and whispered to the three dwarves on the table with their ears.

After a while, the boss took out the purple gold coin that he had just received with a heartache. The nerves on his eyes twitched, and he took out another one and handed it to the dwarf's hand.

There were four dwarves sitting on the table, one of whom jumped off the chair, carried the giant axe placed at his feet, and went out with a mighty look.

The other three did not leave their seats. With the harsh sound of the chair moving, they pointed their three faces at the three of them every year, especially Qi Youfeng.

Seeing these intimidating gazes, Qi Youfeng was very helpless.

Is this a soft persimmon to pinch? Even if he is the one with the lowest force among these three, he can't be so blatantly despised him, right?

"This surveillance is too hidden, right?"

He smiled softly every year, his voice was muffled, and he raised his legs slightly and gently kicked Qi Youfeng's toes under the table.

"I probably know their behavioral logic, but I just don't like their intention to fight like this."

This is obviously a warning to Qi Youfeng that there were three strong soldiers on their side, and there was only him, a foreigner and two NPCs with no combat power.

"Congratulations to their ability to identify and discover an embroidered pillow." Every Nian said with malicious intentions.

"There is another burden that is about to die." Liele swept across New Year's Day from the corner of his eyes and responded coldly.

He sent out a series of coughs every year, and he ran out of his throat, sounding like he was about to cough out his lungs.

Qi Youfeng pushed the cup of white water over and said helplessly: "To be honest, your cough sounds too fake."

Therefore, there is no level identification technique in this game, which is really "benefiting" one side. Otherwise, those dwarf players will slightly identify the levels of these two digits, and at least they will find a series of question marks on the head of one of them.

"I hope the Lord's Guard will not be too far away from here," Lehl leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Why don't we walk over by ourselves?"

......

Liele's proposal did not receive a response from both men every year.

It was obvious that the three dwarves at that table were preventing them from running around. They were just ordinary innocent tourists and had no preference for gathering to fight.

About ten minutes later, the city lord guard finally broke into the door. Before he could say anything, he saw three foreigners who had stood up. He walked up to them and nodded politely, and took the lead in leaving the tavern gate.

The city lord guards were unclear, so they confirmed with the tavern owner again, and then hurriedly caught up with the three arrested objects. With the enthusiastic accompaniment and commentary of the boss, they listened to the glorious deeds of the three people making trouble all the way.

"Captain, these three people are likely to have come out of the Feathers Forest. Didn't our wise city lord say that? Those who have returned from the Feathers Forest recently will be isolated and investigated separately, no matter what race or status they have."

The tavern owner kindly pulled the captain of the guard to bite his ears, and the captain patted his shoulder with relief:

"Well done well, the city lord will definitely reward you."

"Thank you," the tavern owner smiled, "There is no need for rewards, if you can reduce taxes."

"This... I dare not make a decision," the captain said earnestly, "But paying taxes is the obligation of every town citizen of Stein. If we do not have your obligations, our guards will not be able to protect you, right?"

The city lord guard is supported by taxes, and supervising each household to pay taxes regularly is one of the guard's responsibilities. The captain is still very dedicated.

Every Nian was telling Qi Youfeng the boss and the captain's whispers, and Lie commented on the side.

"I don't like this place." Niannian shook her head and sighed. The residents who especially disliked it were not as cute as York and Craft at all.

"The dwarves are greedy for money, this is a consensus on the mainland."

It sounds like a joke is rare every year, but Liele's tone is also somewhat emotional and confused.

"Are you planning to find these people to do business? Are you afraid of being cheated to lose all your money?" Niannian muttered in a low voice.

"Look at it again." Lie was unmoved and enjoyed the scenery of the street along the way.

Every year, I didn't talk much, walked side by side with Qi Youfeng, lowering my head and thinking slightly.

Judging from Lehl's attitude and words, the habit they saw was not a common phenomenon in the past, and they had visited the dwarves every year, and they still remember how hospitality the dwarves were.

Could it be that the border town has an extremely bad atmosphere?

Every year, the three of them came to the tallest tower in the town under the escort of the city guards, and novelly watched the thing that was up and down like an elevator.

"You are here to wait, don't leave a single step!" The captain of the guard straightened his back and shouted sternly.

The tavern owner looked at the unmoved backs of the three people and said flatteringly:

"Captain, can I go up with you to meet the city lord? I can report it myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

"You are waiting here too. Is this city lord's residence even more settled in the lower-class citizens like you?"

The captain pushed him away in anger and drilled into the elevator like a square box. The gears and hinges rotated, slowly rising to the top floor in the boss's envious gaze.

"In theory, there should be only the mayor here, not the city lord." Lie said lightly and withdrew his gaze.

"The dwarves are also monarchy, right? All towns under the central government are directly under the jurisdiction of the Dwarves, and they are ordinary tax collectors." Every year, he said strangely.

"Maybe something silently changed here." Lie frowned slightly.

Niannian raised her eyebrows secretly, and was not sure who should be the one who should be doing this.

If it gets messed with Simere again, will this guy paint himself in eggplant color next time?

After a while, the elevator outside the tower wall slowly fell down. The captain walked out of the elevator and had a bulging cloth pocket in his hand.

The tavern owner was immediately excited. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he trotted to meet him.

"Hey, wait." The captain raised his arm and barely avoided the boss's hand to grab the money bag.

"Team, by the way, thank you for your hard work." The tavern owner immediately realized and gave up his money.

"Well, we deserve the hard work and attendance fees. Also, we have to check the origins of those people, right? It's not easy for us to go this trip so late, right? Tea and late-night clubs are indispensable for work in the middle of the night, right? This is not a good rest, so we have to make up for the loss of work tomorrow morning, right?"

The captain asked one by one, every word was gentle, every word was reasonable, and the sweat on the boss's face fell one by one.

Finally, the captain took out a handful of silver coins from his purse, handed them to the tavern owner, and said good night with a smile.

"Why are these two people so shameless? I feel a little relieved." Nian Nian said gloatingly.

It seems that the legal way to make money by making a clever name is really a must-have skill for Stein’s residents?

"You might as well worry about yourself," Qi Youfeng also opened his eyes and felt sad, "They will make money from us later."

"Yeah..." He looked at Leel every year.

"Violence cannot solve the problem." Liele said leisurely, "Why do you need to take action if you can spend money to solve the problem?"

Every Nian curled her lips and turned her head to remind Qi Youfeng: "You must keep your accounts! Go back to Ershe City to reimburse me!"

Qi Youfeng nodded heavily and saw the captain of the guard walking to him with a refreshed look and said respectfully:

"City Lord, please."

"Just myself?" Qi Youfeng pointed at his nose.

"Please." The captain nodded.

I guessed several subsequent developments of the city lord who invited Qi Youfeng alone. He opened his hood every year to reveal half of his face on the black iron mask. The gray-purple skin became more and more weird under the dim light.

"I'm going, too."
Chapter completed!