The knight in the abyss

Chapter 292 Warhammer Tavern
"Welcome to the Warhammer Tavern!"

As soon as the door of the tavern was pushed open, the rough and enthusiastic greeting unique to dwarves sounded in his ears.Lancelot looked intently, and saw a dwarf with a dark brown beard waving enthusiastically towards them behind the bar, while Brutal was sitting in front of the bar, holding a wine glass bigger than his helmet in his arms.

"Ha! Lancelot!" Brutal happily raised his glass towards the human knight, "Authentic dwarf mead, hurry up and taste it, it's almost as good as the one in Shuangqiao Town!"

"Oh? So you are the big brother this guy talks about?" The dwarf with a brown beard behind the bar looked at Lancelot, and then saw Helotesia walking in after him, "And you... are everyone The succubus paladin in your mouth?"

Not only the dwarf bartender, but other guests in the tavern also focused their attention on Helotesia.There was curiosity and appreciation in those eyes, but more doubts and distrust.Lancelow frowned and asked the bartender:
"Is this friend of mine not welcome?"

"No, I'm just not used to seeing a succubus appear in my tavern." The dwarf bartender shrugged, "Sit down, you are all my guests before you cause any trouble. Everyone comes first How about a glass of mead?"

"Okay." Lancelot nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down.The elves and scholars also found a comfortable place to put themselves away, and even the succubus sat down on the high stool in front of the bar, watching curiously as the dwarf bartender began to get busy, serving the new guests one by one. The wine glass is full.

"Where's our halfling chef and that skull?" Lancelot asked Brutal. "They followed you. Did you see that?"

"Kora went to visit the warehouse here, and Cromwell used her as an encyclopedia of ingredients." Brutal swallowed another big gulp of mead, his face flushed a little, obviously he had entered a slightly drunken state, " How is the situation on your side? Has that bronze-like giant decided to accept Helotesia?"

"The situation is a bit complicated." Lancelow shook his head, "You'd better not drink too much, or you will fall asleep when we discuss the battle plan."

"Sleeping?" Brutal raised his eyebrows. "That's impossible, because my belly must have burst before I drank enough to pass out."

"Hey! Your drinks are here!" A cheerful voice rang in their ears, and the dwarf bartender with a brown beard placed a heavy beer glass in front of everyone, and the voice sounded like it was placed in front of everyone. It's a block of metal ingots.

"Thank you." Helotesia nodded politely to the bartender, who had a happy smile on his face.

"You are one of the few people who did not show great hostility when we saw the succubus since we came here." Lancelot looked at the dwarf curiously, "Can you tell us why? "

"In the world I came to, the king of our tribe had a dark elf friend. Although the dark elves have always been known for being evil, cruel, and ruthless, this friend of the king showed countless great qualities. People even I regard him as a hero." The dwarf bartender said with nostalgia, "It was from him that I learned not to judge a person based on race alone. You killed the big spider entrenched in the miasma swamp , Rescued the two love children, and sent them back safely, these deeds alone are enough for me to buy you a drink."

"What did you say?" Brutal looked at his compatriots in disbelief, "All these wonderful meads are free?"

"I'm talking about buying you a drink." The dwarf bartender immediately corrected vigilantly, "You still have to pay for the remaining seven glasses."

"The dark elf you mentioned, could it be Drizzt Do'Urden, the hero of the North?" Alamel asked in surprise, "Could it be that you are a dwarf from Mithril Hall?"

"Ha! What a surprise, I actually met a fellow villager." The dwarf bartender looked extremely happy, "Let me guess, you are a sun elf, and you have heard of Drizzt's name... Silvermoon City?"

"That's right." Alamir smiled happily, "I never expected to hear the name of Silvermoon City being mentioned again. How did you come here? Could it be that Androlina has a road leading to Faerun Continent?" portal?"

"If there was such a door, would I still be here?" The dwarf bartender shook his head, "I was brought here by a demon. We were fighting at the time, and I thought I died with it, but when I opened my eyes again When I opened my eyes, I found that I came to the abyss. We continued the previous battle. It was an extremely difficult duel, and the winner stood in front of you. After that, I wandered in the abyss for a while, luckily I met some warriors like me, and by chance, we were chased by the enemy through a portal with green fire, and found ourselves in a paradise. Since then , this is my home."

"So you opened this bar?" Aramiel asked with great interest, "In my impression, you shield dwarves are rarely interested in things other than ore and fighting..."

"That's right, but there's not always war here, and I don't like the kind of fruit wine made by goblins." The bar owner laughed, "Did you see those fields when you came here? The wheat is really good, and one day I suddenly thought, damn it, why don't I brew it myself?"

"I have to say, that was really the right choice." Brutal happily raised his cup, "I salute you, my friend, and hope we can all find our way back to our hometown soon!"

Everyone raised their glasses and collided with each other, and then poured the liquid in the glasses into their throats.Lancelot also took a big sip and happily found that the taste of this honey wine was indeed very good.

The dwarf bartender then leaves to serve the other guests, while Karaline tells Brutal what happened in the castle.When he learned that Elotesia gained power because of the oath, Brutal opened his mouth in disbelief again, unable to believe that this kind of thing happened to him again.

"I really need to have a good talk with Uncle Velen when I go back." The young dwarf shook his head, "I must have missed something about Moradin's beliefs..."

A little later, halflings and skulls joined them, and when the sky outside darkened, Lancelot got the consent of the bar owner and let the little vampire out.

Of course, Lancelot is only willing to order some non-alcoholic drinks for underage girls. Fortunately, the goblins and erotics who patronize this tavern also have the same demand.

There they sat for a long time, eating a rich meal and talking anecdotes of past adventures.When the halfling who was resting regularly started to yawn, the person they were waiting for finally arrived.

The elven prince with bronze skin and black pupils, Axion Mingyan walked into the Warhammer Inn, looked around, and walked straight to the succubus paladin.

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