Chapter 8 Tavern
After ten days of sailing at sea, Kewen did not enjoy any of the goblin services. After all, he brought his own food and drinks.
In this case, he was repelled by all the goblins.
No goblin was willing to pay attention to him as a 'stingy', so they turned a blind eye to him.
Kewen didn't care about this at all, and he didn't have any intention to communicate with those goblins.
Originally, Kewen also wondered whether these goblins would threaten him in the middle of the journey, such as having bad thoughts towards him.
But fortunately, this situation did not occur, and this group of goblins at least retained the most basic contract spirit.
In this way, after ten days of erratic life at sea, Kewen finally set foot on land again and disembarked in the "Treasure Bay" surrounded by mountains on three sides.
Not wanting to delay for a moment, Kewen stepped out of the entrance and exit cave formed by cutting through the mountain, and immediately jumped up, turning into a magpie and flying all the way to the north.
The general terrain of this world is similar to that in the game, but there are changes in the details.
The world is wider, with higher mountains and wider rivers.
When playing the game, there were very few NPCs, but now it has become the real world, and Kewen can already see human figures everywhere.
It took him more than a day to fly out of the Stranglethorn Valley area where Booty Bay is located. After entering the very vast forest area, Kewen discovered many farms and orchards operated by humans.
The 'Twilight Forest' of later generations is still called the 'Sunshine Forest'.
The tall trees are lush, and the sun shines in bundles from the canopy, making the scene in the deep forest as beautiful as in a fairy tale.
Birds, insects and butterflies shuttled among the flowers and trees. The fruit farmers diligently took care of various fruit trees and vegetable gardens. The smiles on their faces were full of hope and happiness.
After a short rest, Kewen landed on a tree, quietly watched the farm below, and then sighed inwardly.
It seems that the invasion of the Dark Portal has not yet begun, otherwise, under the invasion of the orcs, the fruit farmers would not be able to smile so easily.
Duskwood, it will be dark in the future, full of ogres, werewolves, undead, and many corrupted beasts.
So, it's a fucking world...
enough rest,
Kewen continued to soar into the sky and flew towards the north.
According to the map in the game, there is a long river after passing through the 'Twilight Forest', continue to the north, and enter the area of 'Elwynn Forest'.
And Stormwind City, the capital of Stormwind Kingdom, is located there.
This trip lasted for half a day. After sunset and evening, Kewen, who was high in the sky, saw the scene of lights in the forest.
After circling for a moment, he landed on the edge of the forest, then resumed his human form.
Taking the staff out and holding it in his hand, Kewen identified the direction, walked around a few big trees, and walked out of the forest.
In front of you is a small town, with wooden buildings closely arranged.
The town is not small, and even though the sun has set, there is still a little bit of a buzz in the town.
There were sounds of laughter, quarrels, and cries of children from every household.
Even with Kewen's sensitive hearing, he heard the voices of some small people.
But the loudest place was a huge wooden building with bright lights. The sound from the two-story wooden building covered almost the entire street.
After thinking for a while, Kewen walked over, swayed slightly across the earthy street of dozens of meters, and finally stopped in front of the open door of the second-story wooden building.
The noisy sound was even more deafening. From the noise from the building, Kewen learned that this was a tavern.
Taking two steps back, he looked up at the plaque above the door to identify it. The big characters "Pride of the Lion King" made the corners of his mouth curl up slightly.
"Shining Gold Town..."
Kewen murmured softly with emotion, and many memories flashed in his mind. When he was playing the game, he stopped at this place a lot.
However, the real 'Golden Town' is completely different from the game, so it's no wonder he didn't recognize it right away.
His right hand unknowingly reached into his pocket, but he stopped taking out the wine again.
After all, there is a tavern in front of you, so why not taste the wine in this world?
Stepping in, Kewen turned around the entrance and entered the tavern.
The hall of more than 200 square meters was brightly illuminated by many oil lamps on the stone walls, and dozens of diners filled all the tables in the hall.
Pushing the cup for a change, laughing and making noise, the whole hall is full of the firework atmosphere of the world.
Cowen observed the clothes of the diners and found that most of them were civilians, linen shirts, cloth pants and shoes.
The other small group of people are armed, leather clothes and trousers, and weapons are placed beside them or on the table.
While Kewen was looking at the environment, someone also noticed his figure standing at the door.
Beginning at the dining table near the door, the noise of the noise decreased gradually.
The goat effect, herd mentality, and soon the entire hall became audible for needles falling.
Everyone showed a curious look and looked at Kewen quietly.
Kewen found himself the center of attention, and he found that many people were looking at the 'dragon skin suit' on him.
Obviously, his neat attire seemed a little out of place here.
Relying on the sobriety in his mind, Kewen quickly thought about countermeasures, and soon found a way to break the deadlock.
Under everyone's gaze, he put his hand into his pocket, took out a bottle of high-quality wine and drank it.
Throwing away the wine bottle, Kewen walked to the bar with some swaying body.
Potting up half of his buttocks, he sat down on the bar chair. Kewen and the bartender in front of him looked at each other and then grinned.
He took out two gold coins from his pocket and pressed them on the bar with a 'slap' sound. He raised the volume slightly and smiled with a straight tongue: "I'll invite everyone's consumption tonight!"
coax--
There is cheap to take, which makes many people can't help but whisper.
And once the silence is broken, the others will no longer remain silent, so the noisy sound quickly returns to its original state in the tavern.
At this moment, a man in a tattered leather suit stood up, raised a glass to Kewen and shouted, "Thank you friend, would you like to come over for a drink?"
The noise in the hall dropped again, and everyone was waiting for Kewen's reply.
Kewen turned around awkwardly and looked at the man, then he grinned again, and said in a disdainful tone, "You can't drink me."
The whispered discussion suddenly disappeared, the hall was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a "coax" noise again.
The sound of laughter sounded everywhere, and those armed people clapped the table and clamored, let Kewen not be there to talk but not practice, and have the ability to fight.
Even among the diners dressed as civilians, several people stood up and each shouted to Kewen to fight.
Kewen's smile became wanton.
He turned around, slapped the bar counter and said loudly to the bartender, "What's the strongest drink you have here?"
"Dwarven spirits."
The bartender showed a warm smile and pushed a gold coin back in front of Kewen: "Sir, one gold coin is enough to buy all the 'dwarven spirits' in our hotel."
Kewen kept a big smile, pushed the gold coin back again, and said loudly: "Whatever you have, bring the wine and food to everyone!"
After he finished speaking, he got up from his seat, walked erratically all the way, and walked towards the table of the armed man.
And the conversation between him and the bartender was heard by everyone in the entire hall.
Suddenly, a louder cheering sound appeared, and everyone's enthusiasm for him suddenly rose to a new level.
Even more, many people got up and left the table one after another, hurried out of the tavern, not knowing if they went home and called someone to take advantage.
"Sir, we respect you!"
When Kewen passed a dining table, the six people around the table got up at the same time and toasted Kewen.
Diners at other tables followed suit.
In this regard, Kewen laughed and said: "Everyone is having a blast! Today I'll let everyone down! As long as someone can drink me down! Tomorrow I will continue to pay for everyone!"
"Oh--"
The cheers turned into carnivals, and people who were a little reserved before can no longer sit still.
More people rushed out of the tavern to call friends and friends, and others gathered around Kewen one after another, and their frenzied smiles were full of ill will towards Kewen.
Obviously, everyone is going to take turns to fight and pour Kewen down as soon as possible.
At this time, two female police officers came over, one left and one right, using the two peaks that were half exposed on their chests to imprison Kewen's two arms one after another.
They walked all the way to the dining table in front with Kewen, who was erratic in his footsteps, and supported Kewen to take a seat.
At the same time, the innkeeper and the bartender carried a large wooden wine barrel together and brought the whole barrel of 'dwarven spirits' over.
The man who invited Kewen before raised his glass again: "Sir, I am..."
Kewen raised his palms, and after the waitress filled him with a glass of 'dwarf spirit', he raised the wooden wine glass, clinked the glasses with the man opposite, and said with a grin, "Drink first, if there is even a glass of strong wine, If you can't drink alcohol, you don't have the right to be my friend!"
"Hahahaha—" The people around laughed loudly, without any trace of alienation in the laughter.
The armed man was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, and then banged the wooden cup with Kewen again.
The two seemed to have a heart-to-heart, and read each other's thoughts from their own eyes.
Immediately, the man and Kewen raised their heads at the same time, and 'gudonggudong' drank the entire glass of 'dwarf spirit'.
"it is good!"
"Good job!"
"come on!"
"Drink him up!"
...
Around, the diners cheered for the man opposite Kewen.
Everyone naturally stood on the opposite side of Kewen, and everyone was united, wanting to show Kewen how powerful they are in the "Golden Town"...
