Brian had already guessed the ending of the spider wizard.
But what can he do?
Not only could he not prevent the tragedy from happening, he could not even accomplish anything he came here to do.
‘For now, we can only try to contact Chief Archmage Haizhuofu, hoping to get a good harvest from him, otherwise, this path may not work. ’ Brian thought to himself as he walked.
Unknowingly, he had arrived at the place agreed upon with the gray dwarf merchant Tarakot - the famous hotel in the ancient city of Orens: The Devil's Fang.
Brian stood on the spiral staircase, overlooking the myriad features in the hotel.
The stairs seemed to be a passage through time, leading him to this exotic underground world.
The interior of the hotel is completely different from the dark environment outside that is only illuminated by magic flames and glowing moss. Warm light flows from real lights, illuminating every corner.
The light is soft and warm, as if it has an intoxicating magic power, making people intoxicated unconsciously.
The customers here are completely different from the group of extremely wary faces Brian saw outside.
They were sitting around the table or standing in the corner, with relaxed and cheerful smiles on their faces.
Dozens of tables were arranged haphazardly around the central high platform. On the high platform, there was even a girl with skin as fair as the moon dancing.
Her dancing posture is light and seductive, and every movement seems to tell an ancient story.
What surprised Brian was that her figure was similar to that of a drow woman, but a little more graceful and feminine.
There is no doubt that she is what the drow call a "goblin", also known as a surface elf. It is hard to imagine how she survived in such an environment that hates surface elves.
The graceful figure and superb dancing of this female elf fascinate every viewer.
On and off the stage, lights and dancing shadows are intertwined, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.
While sipping the wine, the guests admired the dance of the elf girl with greedy eyes.
In this environment full of mystery and temptation, everyone's heart seems to be deeply touched and immersed in this wonderful night.
Brian also noticed that around the elf girl, several halfling musicians were sitting next to her. The instruments in their hands played warm and passionate melodies. The music was like burning flames, warm and unrestrained. , full of the magic of nature, echoing the elegance of the elf girl.
In the shadows in the south corner, there is a group of guests who have no interest in the elf girl on the stage. They are engrossed in various gambling games.
The sound of the rolling dice, the spinning of the roulette wheel, the sound of darts cutting through the air and the reverberation of the impact ball merge into a tense and exciting symphony.
The surrounding environment is filled with a complex and rich variety of smells and sounds.
The barmaids were dressed in costumes similar to those of the elf girls on the stage, carrying trays filled with drinks and moving lightly among the crowd.
The light jumped on them, reflecting the bright light.
All of this is reminiscent of nightclubs on Earth, full of energy and passion.
"Hey, Mr. Brian, here! Here!"
Taracott, the gray dwarf below, noticed Brian on the high platform, jumped up and stretched out his hand, greeting him warmly With.
Brian smiled slightly and turned into an inconspicuous stream of light, appearing in front of the gray dwarf. "I thought your husband wouldn't come. If you don't come, you might miss out on a lot of wonderful experiences." The gray dwarf Tarakot told him enthusiastically.
The two of them were walking and chatting, and inadvertently passed by the Elf Dancer.
Her graceful figure dances along with the music, like a goddess descending into the world.
For Brian, the elf girl was undoubtedly beautiful. Her face was like exquisite porcelain, her skin was like frost under the moonlight, and her eyes were shining with the light of stars.
However, to the gray dwarf, her beauty did not seem to be very attractive.
Talacott ignored the graceful dancing of the elves. He led Brian straight through the crowd, all the way to the bar counter, and threw out a dozen gold coins.
The crisp sound of gold coins hitting each other was like beautiful music, instantly breaking the tranquility. The bartender who was originally drowsy was awakened by the sudden sound, and immediately jumped up from his stool, welcoming these two special guests with high spirits. guest.
"Hey, isn't this the old Talacott? What do you want this time? Is it still the old-fashioned drow blood wine?" The bartender greeted enthusiastically.
Talacott smiled slightly and replied: "Oh, I won't choose that today. Give me two glasses of demon blood brewed by the Demacia family. Remember to make it one hundred years old. I I have to remind you, if I find a drop of water in the wine, I will smash your head in."
He warned half-jokingly.
The bartender laughed after hearing this, "Hey, don't worry, our Devil Fang's wine will never be mixed with water."
He took the gold coin and quickly ordered the halfling bartender to get it.
After a while, two cups of bright red demon blood appeared in front of the two of them.
The unique mellow aroma spreads instantly and is intoxicating.
Brian picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The aroma of the drink spread between his lips like a butterfly dancing, flowing along the tip of his tongue and sliding down his throat, taking away the fatigue of the world.
At this moment, he felt as if he was floating above the clouds, as light as the wind and as warm as the sun.
He did not deliberately suppress the subtle feeling brought by the wine, but closed his eyes and allowed the power to flow through his body.
In a drunken trance, he seemed to have crossed the boundary between reality and dreams, and was in a bottomless abyss of chaos and violence.
The demons danced wildly around him, their every movement and every look filled with raw wildness and power.
Brian also felt as if he had become one of them, dancing wildly with these abyss demons and feeling the chaos and vitality of the abyss together.
The effect of this wine is so unique that Brian can't help but marvel at the magic of creation.
In this wonderful atmosphere, he seemed to see the true face of the devil's blood - it was a mysterious drink that combined ancient magic and the power of the abyss, and every drop contained endless energy and life.
I don’t know how long it took before Brian reluctantly opened his eyes.
He took a deep breath and praised: "This is indeed a first-class wine. It makes people feel as if they have really descended into the bottomless abyss and feel the true power of the devil's blood."< br>
The gray dwarf heard his sigh and laughed: "It seems that sir has appreciated the charm of this demon's blood. This is a fine wine brewed with the real abyss demon blood. Not just anyone can do it." You can taste it”(End of Chapter)