It can't be such a coincidence, right??

With this strange thought, Xue Hua followed Farah and the others and walked into the door of the tavern.

As soon as he entered, he was struck by the freshness of the air and the interior style that was completely different from other desert taverns.

The interior of the tavern is completely rainforest-like, with walls made up of unfinished logs, some of which have thriving branches.

Vines hung from the ceiling, and there were even a few small monkeys swinging between the vines.

Tables, chairs and benches are directly wooden stakes, and even the utensils and glasses for pouring wine are also the flowers of a huge flower.

This tavern should not be found in the desert city of Rugoin at all, but in the rainforest port of Kurastri.

There, this interior style will look a little more normal.

However, this is not to say that there are no guests if the decoration style is not suitable for the desert, on the contrary, there are quite a lot of guests here, and they are all richly dressed and well-dressed people.

Even a few professionals exude an unusually powerful aura on their bodies.

However, the guests here were not at all as noisy as in other taverns, and they sat very quietly in their seats, drinking their drinks from their flower glasses, and even when they were talking, they kept their voices as low as possible.

"Lord Farah! What is the wind that blows you? Just as Xue Hua was still looking at the decoration style of the tavern, a gentle female voice with a slight magnetism came from the stairs on the second floor of the tavern.

Then, a mature woman in a black gauze dress with a black veil covering her face and a curvaceous body came down the stairs and greeted them.

"Ah, hello, Lady Darcy, long time no see." Farah took the cane into his arms, hugged the beautiful woman warmly, and then turned his head and introduced, "I introduce you, Mrs. Darcy, this is the legendary wise man, Mr. Decca Kane......"

"Oh! Oh, my God! Mr. Kane! Is it really you? I've admired your name for a long time, Mr. Kane......" Mrs. Darcy snorted, covering her mouth under the veil.

"Hello, dear lady, it's a pleasure to meet you." Kane stepped forward, smiled and nodded.

"This is the rising star of Camp Rog, the hero of the Battle of the Stone Wilderness, the genius necromancer, Hua Xue." Farah raised his hand to Xue Hua and continued.

"Hello, young hero, welcome to Rugoin."

Obviously, Xue Hua's reputation was still much worse in Lu Gaoyin, and Darcy's attitude towards him was only courteous, and she was not at all as enthusiastic as Kane.

But he didn't care about that anyway.

So he naturally stepped forward, nodded slightly, and then said briefly, "Thank you, beautiful lady." ”

"These two young and beautiful girls are Xue's mercenaries, hmm... Annie? Funia? You two should introduce yourselves, I can't tell you two apart anyway......"

Farah raised his hand again to the Rogge sisters who were following Xue Hua, but in the end, they couldn't tell the two little girls who looked almost identical, so they had no choice but to let themselves introduce themselves.

In fact, generally speaking, on this occasion, even Xue Hua's identity seems a little unqualified, and his mercenaries are not even qualified to be introduced at all.

But Farah knew what Xue Hua was extraordinary, and he also knew how important Annie and Phonya meant to him, so he still took the trouble to introduce it.

His simple hand not only made the two girls feel very flattered, but also made Xue Hua feel very useful.

Sure enough, people should become good when they are old.

"Well, that... I, I'm Anne... This is my sister, Funia, glad to meet you, beautiful lady. ”

The sisters were taken aback by Farah's sudden introduction, and finally their sister Anne, who was a little more generous, stepped forward and responded with a slight stammer.

"Oh my God, look at these two little girls, they look exactly the same! It's not like I've never seen twins, but it's the first time I've seen them that they look so beautiful with each other! ”

Mrs. Darcy was also stunned by Farah's introduction, but when it came to being old, although she was many times younger than Farah, her experience in opening a tavern made her no worse than the old mage Farah in terms of human feelings.

Therefore, she soon realized that the identity of the master of the mercenaries, the necromancer who had always seemed neither humble nor arrogant, was definitely not as simple as the "promoted junior" she had imagined before.

Therefore, she also reacted immediately, walked up to the two girls very enthusiastically, and hugged the shoulders of the two girls very affectionately.

"This lady is the owner of this 'Yerin' tavern, Lady Atma D'Arcy, who holds the title of Honorary Lady of the Kingdom."

At the end of the introduction, Farah raised his hand to the beautiful woman and introduced with a big smile on his face.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, ma'am." Everyone said in unison.

"As for my daughter Sothia, I don't need to be introduced, right?" Farah smiled and said as she looked at her daughter, who was standing with her arms crossed and a smile on her face.

"Oh, of course not, come over and let me hug me, 'Little Farah'~" The corners of Atma's mouth hooked up a light smile, and Sothea, who also had a grinning smile, hugged each other, and at the same time, the word "Little Farah" was bitten very hard in her mouth.

"Ahem... I think we'd better find a quiet private room... You know what I mean, Darcy. Farah coughed awkwardly, quietly looked left and right, and then whispered to the proprietress .

"Don't be so ambiguous, Lord Farah, and, as I remember, I told you, don't mention my 'knighthood' in front of anyone else!"

Atma took two steps back, a look of displeasure on her face, but finally turned around and motioned for them to follow her.

The proprietress quickly ushered them into a spacious private room, and then closed the door for them with great interest before leaving.

"What's wrong with her? Why don't you mention her title? As soon as the proprietress closed the door, Xue Hua suddenly couldn't control his curiosity and asked Farah.

Farah smiled bitterly and was silent for a while before replying, "Because her 'lord' title can be said to be the ...... her husband and son exchanged their lives for."

"When the monster surged out of the sewers, her son happened to lead a patrol between the commercial district and the lower city, but was blocked by the monsters gushing out of the sewers in the two districts, her son with a small team of soldiers, fought bloodily, and finally broke out of the encirclement, and rescued more than 100 people by the way, but her son, because of excessive blood loss, plus he was not a professional or mercenary, he couldn't use the healing potion at all, so he couldn't save it in the end.

And his husband, because he organized people to set up barricades on the road next to the sewer exit in the upper city with the wood left over from the construction of the tavern, was attacked by a special dark gold boss monster, and died tragically on the spot, and it is said that he could not even find the body......"

"Later, after the incident, the royal family gave her the title of Lord......"

Farah pursed her lips and fell silent, and the entire private room slowly fell silent.

In the end, Xue Hua finally couldn't hold it back, he looked at Farah with an incredulous face and asked.

"And then? That's it? The husband and son all died for helping to defend the city, and they ended up with a reward for this? A Lord? ”

If two of Nima's family die, you will be rewarded with a title that has no use for eggs? Are you making me laugh?

"Uh... There are also 1,500 gold coins, which are his son's pension......" Farah lowered her head a little embarrassed, and even Sosia on the side looked very uncomfortable.

Although the city is not governed by them, they are also disgraced when this kind of thing is done like this.

"1,500 gold coins... Hehe......" Xue Hua was stunned, suddenly let out a mockery, and then a look of interest appeared on his face.

Kane let out a long sigh, squinting slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.