Broad World

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The Song of the Elf is the closest hotel to the city gate. It has always been famous for its delicious food and beautiful music. Many travelers and businessmen who come to Baldur's Gate for the first time will choose to stay here for one night, and enjoy the Below are the latest works of the bards.

However, due to the recent surge in the flow of people, especially the arrival of nobles and businessmen from surrounding countries, every hotel and tavern in the city was instantly crowded, and some wealthy people even bought a piece of vacant land at a large price, preparing to build their own. All of a sudden, the entire city was overcrowded.

If the Chongsa River hadn't thawed, a large number of ships could go straight down the river to bring in grain, livestock and vegetables, and the price of goods would have doubled.

Sufficient population has led to unprecedented prosperity of commerce, and at the same time brought a lot of trouble to the city management. There are simply countless thieves and hooligans pouring in from other places, plus the spies sent by various forces. It is said that the current Baldur's Gate is completely mixed. Although the law and order seem to be good on the surface, in fact, the underground world has already begun to test and fight.

The Song of the Elf Hotel, which has a relatively elegant environment, is already full of men and women who claim to be nobles or descendants of nobles. The exaggerated stories of the adventurers are no longer heard in the lobby, only the well-dressed and well-spoken people are left. Courteous sirs, madams, and misses, and otherwise silent servants and guards.

"I don't know how long these guys will live before leaving. The days when no one is bragging are so boring." The bartender whispered while wiping the bar table. He felt that he could hardly bear such a dull and depressing atmosphere. Watching a group of people eat, drink, talk, and say hello like stage actors every day was simply a kind of torture. If you continue, you might get mentally weak.

Of course, it is not without the benefits of living with nobles. At least they are absolutely generous when tipping, almost all gold and silver coins. Perhaps it is this reason that has allowed him to endure until now.

Looking at the guests chatting quietly in the hall, the slightly obese bartender yawned boredly: "Ah... I really hope I can meet something interesting today, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep again."

As soon as the words fell, a woman with long black hair like a waterfall opened the door and walked in. She had bright eyes like stars. Under the high bridge of the nose are two delicate lips, any man will have an urge to kiss (suck) after seeing it.

She has a standard S-shaped body with a protruding front and a back. Even in such a cold weather, she still wears a long silk dress, exposing her slender neck and chest, and wearing an unknown fur cloak behind her to keep out the cold.

"Miss Serena, your beauty is like the snow lotus on the mountain, so pure and pure, even in the cold winter, it still makes people fascinated." A noble young man stood up and bowed deeply, with a poetic expression In a flattering tone. His eyes were full of obsession. Can't wait to kneel down and lick each other's toes.

But he was not the only one who did this. All the men in the hall without a female companion, no matter how old or young, all stood up and said flattering words. Some even make no secret of their strong (desires) in an attempt to take advantage of the opportunity

But this woman named Selina was obviously very experienced, and she calmed down one by one, and climbed up the stairs with graceful steps. It was not until she disappeared around the corner that the commotion hall gradually quieted down.

The bartender, who was already hot, picked up the glass and filled it with wine, then raised his neck and drank it down, then took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "Damn it! What an angry little elf. I really don't know who will be the first to enjoy her alluring body."

"Hey! Dude, I don't think you have a chance. Look at those nobles, they all want to swallow that girl." A wretched-looking halfling came out from behind and teased. He was wearing a fairly clean apron, and he knew he was the chef of the hotel without asking.

"Hmph! I bet that those nobles are all superficial, and they are definitely not as brave as I am when it comes to the critical moment." As he spoke, the bartender glanced at the well-dressed guests in the hall with disdain.

Just when the halfling was about to continue talking about some dirty jokes, the door of the hotel was pushed open again, and a petite woman in a gray cloak walked in. As soon as she entered the door, she took a slight sniff of the smell in the air. Then he immediately set his sights on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Without saying any nonsense, she rushed up the stairs with a stride, and it took only a few seconds to catch up with Serena who hadn't had time to enter the room.

In the blink of an eye, the petite woman in the cloak fiercely threw the throwing knife in her hand, and several cold stars pierced the sky. Just when he was about to hit Serena, he seemed to hit an invisible force field. There was a bang bang sound, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"Interesting, I'm afraid this is not a magic that a countess can master?" The woman in the cloak took off her hood, revealing dark skin and silver-white hair. It was the dark elf girl Velva.

Serena obviously didn't expect that it was a dark elf who launched the attack. She quickly opened the spell-casting material package and asked very vigilantly, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

"Guess what!" Huelva sneered and pulled out the dagger. "Tell me your true identity now, otherwise I guarantee you will not survive tonight."

"Is this a threat? Such a blatant attack, isn't it afraid of attracting the guards to suppress it?" Serena kept backing cautiously, trying to create a relatively safe distance.

After all, for mages, distance means more preparation time. At least until they learn to trigger a lot of magic, it is relatively difficult for them to gain any advantage in close encounters.

Huelva noticed the opponent's small movements, but did not launch an attack immediately, but smiled playfully.

"Clean up? I'm afraid you don't quite understand the seriousness of the situation. The entire Baldur's Gate is already a battlefield, and your accomplices will also suffer the same treatment. Our boss personally issued an order to arrest him at all costs. Someone with ties to the City of Shade. Got it? Or should I call you Miss Oriole?"

After hearing this sentence, Serena's pupils shrank sharply, and her face changed slightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Is this how the West Hartland Kingdom treats guests?"

"Ha! The dead duck has a hard mouth. I want to see if you can continue to lie after you have tasted the torture." As he said, Velva drew out his dagger and began to approach it a little bit. At the same time, the other hand quietly took out a knife from behind. Small hand crossbow.

As an experienced assassin, she knew very well how difficult it was to kill a mage, so she specially prepared a magic arrow to break the protection, intending to catch the opponent by surprise.

certainly. Ordinary thieves definitely wouldn't dare to do this. They don't have the strong resistant skin of the dark elves, so if they get hit by a spell directly in battle, they may die directly.

Serena obviously also knew the dark elves' special resistance to magic, so when Velva crossed the cordon, she immediately activated the magic of the ring in her hand, and immediately stopped opening a portal, as if she was planning to escape.

But before the portal was completely stabilized, the magic energy was severely disturbed, followed by an explosion, and the strong air wave directly smashed the door. At the same time, they still entered the room like rag dolls.

"What's going on?!! My spell... lost... invalid..."

Serena didn't care to hide the leaked spring, and struggled to get up from the ground, watching all this in a daze. The long skirt she was wearing at this moment was already torn into pieces, and her plump chest was completely exposed to the air. The same is true for the two slender and straight thighs on the lower body, which can't even cover the (high) upturned buttocks.

If it were any man, I'm afraid that at this time, he can't help but have some special thoughts, but it's a pity that Huelva is also a woman, so he didn't show mercy at all, and directly shot the demon-breaking arrow, and he jumped up launched an attack.

The crossbow bolt engraved with exquisite magic lines broke through the invisible force wall in the blink of an eye, and pierced Serena's arm with a pop.

"ah!!"

The intense pain made her cry out uncontrollably. Immediately after that, he drew out his close-fitting short sword and desperately blocked it.

"Haha! How does the Pomon Arrow taste? Do you think we will launch an attack without any preparation?"

Huelva used his melee skills to the fullest, forcing his opponent back steadily, while sneering and mocking loudly.

"Let me tell you, all teleportation spells have been banned in this city, which means that you little mice are all trapped, and there is no other way to survive except to surrender obediently."

"Hmph! Is that so, let us wait and see."

Despite being injured, Serena still has no intention of surrendering. And there was no panic in the steps under his feet. Just as she was about to retreat to the door, she suddenly raised her injured arm and released a flash.

In an instant, glaring white light filled the entire corridor. Although Huelva closed his eyes in advance, he still felt dizzy and nauseated.

no way. Dark elves are too sensitive to strong light, even if it just shines on the skin, it will cause serious discomfort.

When she could barely open her eyes. Serena had long since disappeared, and she knew she had run away without asking.

"Damn it! I want to see where you little bastard can escape!" After cursing in a low voice, Velva quickly wrapped his cloak tightly and jumped out of the window.

After all, the sound of fighting had already alarmed the bartender and customers downstairs, and she didn't want to explain what was going on, not to mention that those people would not believe a dark elf's words, so going directly through the window was the best choice.

At the same time, several similar attacks took place in other places of Baldur's Gate. Some of the targets were killed on the spot, and some were captured alive. Only a very small number of powerful guys managed to escape.

But they didn't know that there were countless pairs of eyes in the dark that recorded everyone's escape route exactly, and sent it to Robert's desk ten minutes later.

The leader of the thieves marked lines on the map, and after a while, he confirmed the hidden location of the enemy. He lightly stroked the stubble on his chin and muttered to himself: "Interesting, it seems that they use the abandoned shipyard as a secret base, but they don't know if the guy who calls himself the oriole is in it."

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