Open Your Quest Log Chapter 171

Leaving the doctor's residence, Barrett stood at the side of the street in a daze, watching the pedestrians passing by him incessantly.

The old man's inexplicable words made him feel a little panic. Barrett originally wanted the doctor to tell him the old man's residence, and then went to the door to inquire in person, but for some reason, he was very resistant to this idea of ​​his own. .

The whole thing, since he obtained the space ring and found the small tombstone inside, Barrett felt that there seemed to be an invisible big hand, leading his step by step actions, making him an ordinary barbarian to take risks. , in this matter which has nothing to do with it, sink deeper and deeper.

Of course, these may also be his random guesses. After all, Barrett is not good at such complex things as "thinking".

Standing blankly on the street for a while, Barrett decided to find Mage Alvin. He intends to tell the other party the whole thing, including the details and secrets that he accidentally discovered, while handing over the task.

As for what will happen in the future, what will happen in the future, that is not in his control. Barrett felt that this matter was too chaotic and complicated, and he was just an adventurer. Although he had to embed his own small piece into the puzzle of this huge event, he still didn't want to get involved too much.

Sanye City was built as a royal capital after all, so the entire city covers a large area and is divided into multiple areas. Every area is criss-crossed with streets, and unfamiliar people can easily get lost in it, even if they have a good sense of direction.

As a foreigner, Barrett is obviously not familiar with the current area. In fact, he is not familiar with the entire city.

Barrett took a deep breath, and there was a hint of sweetness in the cold air, which was emanating from a nearby bakery. He looked left and right, ready to find a local person to ask the next way.

A well-dressed middle-aged man came from a distance, but just as Barrett politely said the word "hello", the other party walked away with disgust; When the lady passed by, he stepped forward to ask again in the softest voice, but the ladies ran away like frightened birds, carrying long skirts and looking terrified.

Why is this happening? Barrett doesn't know why. He thinks that although his face is not handsome, it can be regarded as well-defined and angular, at least it shouldn't make people afraid.

With the help of the window of a shop across the street, he saw what he looked like now: his face was thin, his face was pale, his beard was full of flamboyance, and there was some green medicine residue and other remains of unknown substances; hair; Because it has not been shaved for a long time, it has become longer and longer, and because it has not been combed, it looks like weeds; the leather armor is not only full of scars from swords and swords, but also some black bloodstains.

Doesn't look like a good person.

Forget it, I'd better find a store or a stall and ask, Barrett thought helplessly, at least the stall owner won't leave his storefront and goods and run away.

On his left side less than three meters away, there was a stall selling all kinds of seasonal fruits. Barrett stepped forward, first bought three apples and a bag of oranges, and signaled that there was no need for change.

The stall owner was a distressed young man. He didn't care about Barrett's appearance, nor did he feel good about him because of his generosity. He just sat on a round wooden pier and sighed, as if he didn't care about his business.

After buying the things, Barrett stated his purpose, "Excuse me, do you know there is a mage named Alvin?" The locals should all know this name.

The stall owner leaned on his chin with one hand and looked up at Barrett, "You also went to make a wish?"

Make a wish? No, I'm here to hand in the quest. "Yes, otherwise what else," said Barrett.

"Don't go!" The young stall owner was suddenly agitated, "That mage is an insatiable liar, a brutal and cruel tyrant! That hateful guy didn't respond to me after receiving my tribute. Wish. As if taking my things for nothing is a matter of course. I tell you, not even the devil would do such an unfair thing..."

Are you sure you really know the devil?

"Besides, just because I said a little bit more, that **** almost killed me!!" The young stall owner stood up and grabbed his neck with both hands, "He's like this, strangling with magic. He almost suffocated me in my throat. You know, just a little bit, he's just an executioner!" the stall owner gasped.

what's going on? I just want to ask for directions. Barrett suddenly felt that the indignant young man in front of him was a little familiar. He looked up and down the other side, "Did you go to Mage Alvin to make a wish some time ago?"

"Hmph, I went to him because I heard the rumors." The young man said angrily, "At that time, I offered a rare moonstone, but I didn't get anything, and I almost lost my life because of it."

His emotions became agitated again, "My wish is only for Lydia to marry me, that's all. You know, that's all! Aren't their mages very powerful? Why do they even do such a simple thing Can't you?"

No, they just didn't want to do it, "Well, ahem, I just want to know, if I want to find Mage Alvin, how should I go from here?" Barrett asked helplessly.

The young stall owner did not answer Barrett's question, but immersed himself in his own world, "Lydia, my love, the most important morning star in my life, why do you like that guy Gavin? He Just a worthless fool, you should love me!"

Forget it, I should find another sane person, or try my luck at the magic tower in the middle of the city, hoping the construct golem there will kindly let me in.

To be honest, it's not an easy task, because those golems don't have hearts at all. Barrett made a bad joke to himself.

He stepped to leave, but at this moment, the young stall owner who was immersed in his own world suddenly stopped him, "If you want to find him, go east from here, cross three streets, and bypass Conqueror. After the square, go south and keep walking towards the south wall, you will find him, because there will always be a long queue there." The stall owner sat back again, his excited face calmed down.

"Thank you." Barrett nodded and turned to leave.

"If he doesn't respond to your wishes..." The young man's voice came from behind, "You might as well go to the devil for help!"

Following the guidance of the young man, Barrett successfully came to the vicinity of the dangerous building again, watching all kinds of people standing tremblingly under the dangerous building, and from time to time looking forward to the small pavement with hopeful expressions.

Barritt did not choose to line up, he directly crossed the entire line, and once again arrived under the red oak tree, stood leaning against the tree, and waited quietly.

His strange appearance and behavior attracted the attention of many people, and Mage Alvin also noticed his arrival. Then the mage shook his head casually and rejected a requester's wish, got up and clapped his hands again, and the entire pave disappeared.

The crowd in the queue made low and noisy complaints as usual, and many people asked Mage Alvin why the day ended so early.

But Mage Alvin ignored it. He walked straight to Barrett, looked at the barbarian with a smile on his face, and then put his left hand on Barritt's arm~www.mtlnovel.com~ The next moment, Barrett followed the mage again to the room of the magic tower inside the house. Only this time, something seemed to be missing from the house.

"Don't look for it." Mage Alvin walked to the wine cabinet in person, poured himself and Barrett a glass of strange liquid that I don't know if it could be called wine, and then used 'Burning Hand' to rub the liquid in the wine glass. ordered a simple heating, and handed one of the cups to the hands of the barbarian.

"Gereth is not here. She has other things to do. She will be back in a few days. If you really want to see her, I suggest you come back in a week." superior.

"Oh no, Mage Alvin, in fact, I don't have such thoughts." Barrett said a little embarrassedly, and subconsciously took a sip of the glass.

In the next moment, Barrett felt that a flame was burning fiercely in his mouth, and the flame spread along his esophagus to his stomach, making him feel like an angry red dragon, eager to breathe out a surging dragon breath. .

"Ah! Cough cough." Barrett exclaimed involuntarily, "This wine is really strong!!"

"'The Wrath of the Red Dragon', a special product of the city-state of Valletta, was given to me by a friend of mine decades ago." Mage Alvin also took a small sip and cried out involuntarily, just like Barrett. , "Damn, drinking this thing is like drinking magma!" The mage stuck out his tongue regardless of his image.

'The Wrath of the Red Dragon'? Barrett remembers old Will of the 'Dirty' Adventure Squad talking to him about the wine.

"Don't stand still, did you feel so disappointed when Gris was not there? Sit down and tell me about your adventure." Mage Alvin said, "I provided the wine, it's your turn to provide the story. , I hope your story is as exciting as this wine."

Chapter end