Chapter 85 The Blushing Mermaid
Just like after redeeming the relevant knowledge before, a large number of knowledge fragments appeared in Nohill's mind. Now he can't wait to experiment and see what he can do. How many levels in memory.
Nohir looked around. At this time, the street was very empty. On the deserted street, Nohir jumped on the spot. His iron boots made two sounds on the cobblestone road. There was a crisp sound, and then in the next moment, Nohir suddenly moved. A target seemed to appear in front of him, and his legs were constantly alternating around the target, dodging, sliding, and moving.
The sound of crisp footsteps could be heard all the time, and his figure seemed extremely nimble. His continuous movements in a small area almost made his figure shake out. He seemed to have mastered it in an instant. usage of this pace.
But in fact it is not that simple. It takes a lot of energy to maintain this high-intensity movement. However, Nohill has hardly gotten enough rest in the past few days. Today, it is even more difficult. It was after a high-intensity battle that he stumbled with his left foot and his right foot in an instant, almost falling directly onto the cobblestone street.
In fact, if Nohir hadn't waved his wings to maintain his figure and supported his body with his hands, he would have fallen hard on the street, and even the bottles of medicine he just bought would have been smashed.
"It was so dangerous, I almost fell to the ground. I'll be fine if I fall. If those bottles of medicine break, I will die from discomfort."
Nohir stood up straight. After taking office as a barbarian, he would occasionally become like this, doing whatever he thought of and going a little crazy.
He had suffered from this disease before when he successfully took up the post of Savage Heart, but fortunately, this symptom only appeared occasionally, and he could quickly suppress it with his willpower.
“But this skill doesn’t feel very difficult. I will almost master it completely if I practice more tomorrow. I will save the remaining motivation point for now. If I master this skill quickly enough, I will be able to master it completely tomorrow. Promoted to level 5 professional.”
He dusted off his hands and thought as he did so.
“Then you will be promoted to level 6 professional. According to the description on the panel, promotion to this level should not be difficult. If you are lucky, you only need one successful ritual to advance, but if you are unlucky and the ritual fails, then Even the motivation points can’t help me. I can only wait a few days to gather the materials and try again.”
It is precisely because the promotion of level 6 profession is different from the past that Nohill seems to be in no hurry. It's useless. What he needs most now is rest. The reason why he made such mistakes before was entirely because of his lack of concentration.
He had been traveling desperately for several days without getting a good night's sleep. He had just arrived at Baldur's Gate and was caught in an attack. His condition had declined too seriously. He had to find someone today. A safe place to replenish the spirit.
Gugu~~
"...and fill up my stomach."
Nohir rubbed his protesting stomach with his hand. He hadn't eaten much all day today, and the cup of coffee he just drank in the store seemed like His hunger was awakened, but now he had nothing to eat.
At this time, there are very few passers-by, let alone merchants selling food. They have closed their shops long ago. Now Nohir can only hope that Ska has already made a reservation at the blushing mermaid. Room and food, but considering the notoriety of that pub.
“I hope there won’t be any jokes about the paladin and the tavern. He and I will be away for no more than ten minutes. It would be funny if Scar and someone in the tavern start fighting within this time. "
Nohill shook his head. He thought this was impossible. From the previous interactions, it can be seen that Scar is not the kind of unreasonable paladin. In this world, except for Except for those chaotic and evil lunatics, most people would not choose to cause trouble randomly.
Especially Ska, as a lawful good paladin, as long as the enemy is not devils, demons, cultists, bandits, human traffickers, smugglers, robbers and thieves, Ska will generally not go up to fight without saying a word...
"...Damn, the more I talk, the less confident I am. I'd better hurry over there."
Nohill jogged along this street and finally ran out after five minutes. At this T-intersection, after walking out from between the houses on both sides, the vast sea appeared in front of him. Nohill was standing on the street along the coast at the moment, with chains interspersed between the bronze fences, and the golden sun was about to set its last rays. Such a beautiful scene was something Nohill had never seen with his own eyes before crossing.
However, Nohir quickly broke away from this beautiful scenery. Appreciating the scenery can wait until the crisis is over, and now he is not far from his destination.
Just a few hundred meters to his right, the blushing mermaid was leaning on the shore. In this moment of complete silence, only the loud noises were coming from there, mixed with one or two wanton voices from time to time. Laughing, this feeling is even more wonderful when the whole city is so tense.
Nohill soon arrived near the tavern. Although the Blushing Mermaid is said to be a tavern, its appearance is completely like a giant cargo merchant ship. The owner of this tavern, Gresley, used to be on this ship. Captain, she towed the ship directly to the dock after her retirement and transformed it into a unique tavern.
Nohir first walked along the slope to the pier. Because this hotel was renovated from a large ship, it is scary high. It can only be reached on the wooden bridge deliberately built next to the pier. deck.
The workers at the dock have finished their day's hard work. At this time, they are sitting on the tables outside the tavern enjoying a glass of cheap ale, while the thugs, robbers or thieves are sitting further inside, While bragging about recent experiences, he drank wine crazily.
Nohir walked through the crowd on the deck outside. These people will not stay here for long. After they finish their glass of wine, they will leave here and go back to their homes. Only those who stay inside Those are the people who would choose to stay here for one night.
He pushed open a shuttered door carved with a mermaid, and what he saw was noisy. The aroma of cheap ale and all kinds of unknown odors rushed into his nose, making him subconsciously cover it with his hands. He turned his face and patted the air in front of him.
Although it was messy and noisy inside, there was no big melee that Nohill was worried about, so he carefully squeezed into the chaotic crowd, while trying his best to avoid the drunken people who were not very hygienic. The big man met him.
Arrived in front of the bar counter.
"Hello, young man, what would you like to order?"
A man who looked very tall and strong was wiping the copper cup in his hand while saying hello to Nohir.
"You look strange, young man. The tavern is not a place where young people like you should come, especially since Baldur's Gate has not been peaceful recently."
Boss Captain Garner He put down the cup in his hand and said to Nohir seriously.
"Sorry sir, I am not one of those rookies who have never seen anything, so you don't have to worry too much about my personal safety."
After Nohir finished speaking, he looked around. , although he could tell at a glance that there were not many good people drinking in this tavern, but compared to the news he had heard, the entire tavern could barely be called orderly.
There are no crazy people who cause trouble at will. Most people can barely be regarded as relatively well-behaved. Although yelling is inevitable, there is no particularly tense atmosphere, even for those who lose. The gamblers who were keen on suppressing their attacks also suppressed their attacks.
"This place is a little different from what I heard about before, but that's not the point. I came to find my companion, a knight taller than me, carrying a studded shield and a big sword, and a warhammer hanging on his waist. He was about 30 He is many years old and very handsome. He came here ten minutes ago. I want to know where he is now."
(End of this chapter)