Before dawn, fresh snow fell on the streets outside the tavern. The cold wind was cold, and the air conditioning from Cyrillha was blown away quickly.

He wrapped his clothes tighter, touched the bracelet on his right wrist, sighing that the half-elf's limbs were so slender that he stepped out of the tavern.

After this battle at the Mage Tower, although the most valuable fragment of the corrupt orb was swallowed into Caroline, his improvement was also quite good.

Although he only got 10 points of experience in the vampire fight. Even though he caused very little damage, most of the damage to killing vampires was caused by Sheldon, it was really too much to kill the werewolves in the twenty-six creatures.

However, he has obtained a lot of experience from the Necromancer, and his personal level has been directly upgraded to level 5 and reached level 5 (13/80), which is very rich.

Level 3 upgrade to level 4 only requires 20 experience, level 4 upgrade to level 5, but requires 40 experience, and level 5 upgrade to level 6 doubles, requires 80 experience. After passing the first three levels, the level of the Huiyao Road has completely escaped from the greenhouse, which is difficult for people to take steps.

Without the support of a huge worldview and various plot lines, it would be impossible for many players to invest so much time in this by simply running around the open world every day.

In this way, the Necromancer provided him with a full 60 points of experience. According to the past situation where one third of the experience was inexplicably divided, it could have given Cyril a total of 90 points of experience.

This is because Mom Morris was killed by "falling", otherwise this experience might have to be quadrupled. After all, the wizards on the Fourth Ring Road should be trainee mages, and their level may be more than vampires.

But even so, Cyril was satisfied enough, which was already a great asset for novices.

The other income is the space stone necklace that Ruize threw to him. Generally, players want to have this kind of space storage equipment at least level 25, and they can only get a few low-quality products with space capacity of bread and potion.

But Cyril's bracelet was stuffed with a complete set of mortal iron-level knight light armor. Even if it did not have any special attributes, it could only provide the defense that the light armor should have. It could sell dozens of silver terries in the blacksmith shop. In addition, there was even a great room left.

Rizer may be a problem, but he is much more generous than Cyril thinks.

After searching the spoils, Cyril's mood was infinitely relaxed, and the happiness of the wanderer was so simple and unpretentious. The real benefits were enough to disperse the troubles that the Tower of the North Wind gradually seemed to be full of mystery.

He walked briskly towards the East City Gate, which was next to the Pine Leaf Forest, the gate they entered when they came. According to Sheldon, he would usually drink in a tavern there, and if there was anything, he would go there to find him.

Cyril quickly found the tavern, which was so distinctive - it looked shorter than the house on one side, a little fatter, and even the door was much lower, just like a person who was a size shorter than a normal person.

He pushed the door open and it was dark inside after entering, and it seemed that business hours had not yet come. It was obviously a double-storey building, but the ceiling on the first floor was a little depressing and unhappy because of its low height.

Cyril stood at the door and observed the house through the dark vision. It was obviously furniture commonly used by humans, but the placement of items in the house always gave people a feeling of dissonance - the distance between the dining tables was so close that it made people feel like they could kiss the person next to the table when they were eating.

The barrels are piled up on the wall in such an exaggerated manner, occupying nearly a quarter of the indoor space, making the already crowded feeling even more intense.

Cyril suddenly realized where he had seen such a layout.

This is the way the dwarves like to place items - those who like to be lively and yell loudly want to hold their backs against each other when they eat, and they can drink their own wine and others' wine when they bow their heads.

When he imagined himself as a dwarf, the interior furnishings seemed extremely normal. The only thing that was inconsistent was the height of the tables and chairs, which was too high.

This is actually a tavern run by a dwarf.

Cyril couldn't help laughing. Although most of the dwarves are very annoying guys, there are actually many interesting things to team up with them. But dwarves are often active in the western mountains of La Rochelle or in the forests in the southeast. It is no less difficult to find a dwarves in the northern border than to make the bald head grow long hair.

However, thinking that the famous bald Roderick can also have hair, it doesn’t seem strange that there are dwarves in the northern border.

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard the sound of "Dingding" coming from the second floor, as if it was the sound of a blacksmith. Cyril did not hesitate at all, and stepped into the "Shadow Realm" in one step, sneaked into the stairs below, and looked up and found that there was a door leading to the second floor, with a trace of changing red light leaking from the crack of the door.

That is the light of the blacksmith's furnace.

He touched up with his hands and feet. The Shadow Realm itself could minimize the influence of people on the main world, and the footsteps were almost gone. He held his ears on the door, and the first note he heard made him froze:

"Crane, would you join us if we promised that all equipment could be forged with metal of this quality or above?"

Cyril was almost shocked by the sound and relieved his stealth state, causing fluctuations in the shadow world. He had only come into contact with this young female voice not long ago, but he did not expect that he would have a chance to see him again just a few days later.

It was the wizard he met in Tallinn Town, the initiator of "Free Iris", Iris.

"Join you, just this?" The dwarf named Crane hummed and made a muffled sound.

"Just kidding, just by some metals - I admit that they are of good quality, but by these, I want the great Crane to build armor for you? How could our dwarves in the Snow Furnace be so easily bought? I tell you, the glory of our dwarves lies in-"

"One piece is given to you eighty silver terries."

The dwarf's high tone just raised turned to a low voice without any inconsistency: "It is to allow all dwarves to temper their skills and allow all those in need to have their own handy weapons, but this price seems to be..."

"A Gentry." Iris's voice was filled with a sarcastic smile.

"I am very willing to serve you. When will we set off?" The dwarf seemed to stand up, and the earth was overturned even the tables and chairs were overturned.

"Don't worry, it's still early. I just come to make an appointment in advance so as not to have to work hard to come to you in the future." Iris said with a smile, "I think our cooperation will be very pleasant, and I believe you won't-"

She suddenly paused, then shouted loudly:

"Who is there!"
Chapter completed!