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Chapter 61 The Essence of the Legend of the Saint

After Xiaobai finished his meal, Wang and his team appeared on the second floor of the Three Wild Boars Tavern.

Perhaps because the entrance to the sewer was better hidden, the Three Wild Boars Tavern was not attacked by the underground.

When a group of people appeared, they heard noise and music coming from downstairs. Obviously, the business of the tavern was very hot today.

Elizabeth whispered: "Most of the pubs are in the downtown area, and almost all of them were burned down. This is one of the few remaining pubs."

Wang: "But isn't it the critical time to prepare for the defense of the city? Why are there so many people drinking in broad daylight?"

Elizabeth didn't speak, and pulled Wang out of the room, standing on the top of the stairs on the second floor overlooking the below.

The following are all old people and children. The bard playing and singing in the crowd and Bob behind the bar are the only adult males.

Elizabeth: "Even middle-aged women have mobilized to do manual work. Now the only people who can pass the time in taverns are the elderly and children. By the way, the rest of the taverns are food distribution points, so that the middle-aged people can work hard on the city wall. Work in peace."

Wang: "So it is. Hey, that bard!"

Elizabeth was taken aback by him: "Why are you..."

At this time, all eyes were on the second floor, including the bard's eyes that Wang had just called out.

An old man stood up tremblingly: "It's Your Highness the Princess! All my family members were saved by His Highness! When the war is over, I will definitely find a craftsman to make a statue of Your Highness and keep it at home for generations to worship!"

Another old lady echoed: "Yes! My little granddaughter depends entirely on His Highness's protection! I have already decided that no matter what, I will send her to the castle and serve as His Highness's maid for the rest of her life!"

"Your Highness! We will always follow you!"

"You are Langdon's saint!"

"Yes, it's the saint! I saw it with my own eyes. When those demons were rampant yesterday, His Highness was holding a long sword with wings of light behind him!"

Elizabeth was dumbfounded, and muttered in a low voice, "But I'm a warlock. I haven't learned swordsmanship either, I've learned crossbows and bows and arrows."

At this time, because of his height, Flint's sight was blocked by the railing and he couldn't see the scene below, but he still said: "It's a normal thing to add oil and vinegar in the process of communication."

Mishasara blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that the story of a saint has begun to take shape."

Wang nodded: "Yes, it is also an excellent experience to witness the formation of a legend."

Amidst the praises of the people below, the bard began to play his lude and sang loudly: "Shameless demons emerge from the ground, and the white saint holds up her long sword..."

The dwarf muttered: "I don't know poetry, but the rhyme is too bad, isn't it?"

Wang: "I don't know poetry either, but rhyming is a technical job, and it's really bad. I think this bard must not be able to answer our questions. His acting ability is obviously failing, not like an experience Rich bard."

Elizabeth was about to answer the king's words when the bard said, "Your Highness, everyone says that you own the dragon that saved Landon City. Is it true?"

The surrounding people exclaimed in surprise: "The dragon is actually owned by His Highness?"

"Long personally saved His Highness yesterday, and knelt down to His Highness in the square! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Wang frowned: "What? I don't have one..."

But no one listened to him.Some people are already saying: "His Royal Highness has always cared about animals. Not long ago, she sent someone to ask me where the stray cats I often feed on the street have gone!"

"That's right, I've been asked that too! With such a merciful Highness, it's not surprising that there are dragons!"

Elizabeth was embarrassed, and the hand holding the railing was so embarrassed that the wood of the railing was about to be dug out of the hole.

The cat man teased, "Where's the dragon you have?"

Just as Elizabeth was about to speak, Wang's voice overwhelmed the noise of the audience: "I transformed it with the dragon-changing magic."

All the noisy people below stopped and looked at Wang in surprise.

The bard confirmed on behalf of everyone: "You used... magic to change?"

Wang: "To be precise..."

Elizabeth: "He changed it by magic."

While saying this, the princess stepped on the mage hard at the position blocked by the railing.The mage kept his mouth shut, letting everyone marvel that "it turned out to be magic".

The bard asked again: "You must be able to cast spells above six rings, right? After all, you can change into a dragon!"

Wang immediately frowned, changing the dragon is at least a seven-ring spell, and the bard asked this question, indicating that he didn't know.As a bard who has always been well-informed, this does not bode well.

Of course, it may also be that the magic of changing dragons is too rare.But combined with this bard's just terrible performance...

When Wang hesitated, Elizabeth replied for him: "Yes, he is a powerful archmage, and he is also the descendant of that one."

She said the name of Wang's teacher.

The crowd downstairs was in an uproar, and some even began to pray to the king.

The bard's reaction was the most exaggerated. His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide: "Is he the descendant of that one? Is he still alive?"

Wang: "Of course, and it's very healthy. When you arrive in the new plane, you must go to a place of feasting and feasting to have a good time."

This sparked another debate.

What else did the bard want to ask, Elizabeth pointed to his nose: "Come up, we have some questions for you."

**
A few minutes later, the bard looked at the wooden photo frame and shook his head: "No, I don't recognize this architectural style."

Wang: "You should have traveled to many places, but haven't seen it at all?"

"I did travel a lot, I graduated from the Bard Academy in Monrovia, I have been traveling, I have traveled almost all of Monrovia before I came here, I also traveled in Kuusaniya Most of the electors and marquises..."

Wang shook his head: "You can go, we don't want a novice like you."

After speaking, he snatched the photo frame and put it back in the dimensional bag.The bard looked at the dimensional bag and swallowed: "I said, you should need a bard, right? I have mastered several songs that can help you in battle, and I can..."

Wang: "No, you can't. The crisis we're dealing with is a big one, and you're too inexperienced. And you're human."

The bard looked puzzled: "I can accept the previous reason. I have only traveled for more than a year, and the places I have traveled are all human territories. I have never seen a dwarf city..."

Flint: "Then your life has lost half its meaning."

Bard: "I'm doing comparisons! I've never seen the gorgeous tree city of elves..."

Marika: "There's nothing to see about this one."

Bard: "I'm comparing! I haven't seen Shire's halfling farm, but I'm a bard after all. I learned hundreds of legends in the academy in Monrovia. I firmly believe that there are One day I can be a part of a story too. Now this opportunity is in front of me, and I can't let it go!"

Wang: "But we don't need a freshman who just graduated from the academy."

The bard grabbed the king's hand: "No no no! I am willing to use everything I have to get this opportunity! If my brothers and teachers know that I have won the privilege of walking with that legendary disciple Opportunity, they will be so envious that their eyeballs will pop out!"

Wang: "I don't intend to help you murder your brothers and teachers."

Elizabeth laughed out loud.

Bard: "No, no, no! Let me stay! Even if I become one of your lambs, it's fine to be whipped by you every day!"

Wang immediately showed a terrified expression, threw his hand away, and shouted: "Gautrick, please get him out!"

Elizabeth: "Hahahahaha!"

Gotrek grabbed the bard by the scruff of the neck and threw him out the door.

Wang: "I said invite him out."

Manzi closed the door and turned around: "High?"

The mage waved his hand: "It's all right."

Malika: "If the bard doesn't have the knowledge accumulated during his travels, his only usefulness is to seduce the waitress of the tavern every time he arrives at a new tavern. At least he can find out a lot of news in bed."

Flint: "I did meet a bard who wasn't too attached to the path. He was a half-elf and ended his journey because he found true love. Now what? Go find another bard?"

Malika shook her head: "No, we are waiting here, and soon all the bards who heard the rumors will go here. Who wouldn't want to join the team that just made a splash in the city defense battle? Especially this team obviously A posture about to start a legendary adventure."

Elizabeth nodded, then pulled a chair and sat down: "Then let me sit down and review them, after all, I am the sponsor of this team."

**
"I know the style!" shouted the humble bard.

Elizabeth smiled: "No, you don't know. Although I'm not very smart, I'm very sensitive to lies. Gotrick, send him away."

Gotrick snatched the photo frame and handed it to the king, and left with the bard by the back of his neck.

Malika: "This bard is a fake player. His fingers don't have the calluses left by playing the Lude all the year round."

"I bet he knows more about swords than harps," the dwarf added.

Elizabeth: "What number is this?"

Wang stood beside her, touching his chin with one hand: "The seventh one. I have a hunch that we can't find a suitable bard in this city. I think we should wait until we get the scroll of resurrection, and then torture that Erwin Bar."

Elizabeth: "You have the final say."

Xiao Bai was lying on the table and was going to sleep, but he straightened up when he heard this: "Are you going back to the castle for dinner?"

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(*) Explain why you are looking for a bard here.In fact, everyone who has run a group knows that most players can't find clues, and if there is a bard in the team, the DM will say: The bard has anecdotal knowledge.

This is an exclusive judgment for bards. The most wonderful thing about this judgment is that the DM decides what information to give. Generally, players can pass the most basic anecdotal knowledge appraisal. At this time, the DM can stuff the key information into the player. mouth.Everyone also knows that DM is letting the sea go, so they will tacitly pretend not to know.

(End of this chapter)