Chapter 79: Street Challenges

Walking on the streets of Nam Town, Yao Yan felt an unreal feeling. He never thought that Nam Town could be as popular as it is now.

In addition to being extra hot, the ground can barbecue at noon, and the adventurers in Nam town can be said to be endless at other times.

So many adventurers can be said to make the residents of the entire town of Nam feel pain and joy.

Although Nam Town is remote, it is not poor. In Nam Town, the prices are much higher than those in many big cities, and the cost of living in hotels is also amazing. Those who replenish supplies in Nam Town often have to spend their last gold coins for a water bag. This high consumption has forced those who come to Nam Town from afar to leave Nam Town immediately and enter the wasteland to find Li Yuanjing. They may have returned with a lot of wealth, but most of them hurriedly fled Nam Town and fled the few gold coins owed to the hotel owner.

It is also because of this that there is never a shortage of quarrel in this small town. Even if you buy a few bread, the profiteers who may empty your wallet are always sleekly sucking away the anger of those adventurers, and at the same time putting their hands into their wallets again.

However, those adventurers who were full of anger had to find a place to vent their anger.

"Here, they should be short of money..." Yao Yan stood in a corner of the street, wrapping his head with a white turban, particularly tightly. "If they can provide them with tasks that are rewarded with generous rewards, they may be able to fool them... No, if they use money, they will suffer too much. This should be done..."

Yao Yan, who was planning to do it, suddenly heard a roar: "Didn't you see that there are still people here?"

"Oh? I really haven't seen anyone here! Boss, please give me thirty loaves of bread."

"What, do you look down on me?"

"I really look down on you!"

"I advise you not to mess with dwarves! May Moradin break your head!"

"What, little dwarf, do you want to fight?"

"If you want to fight, just hit me. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. I still have seven children to support! A beardless guy, if you are a man, come out!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Bang!" A figure flew out of Qiao Lianta's quick food bakery next to the road and fell heavily in front of Yao Yan. Yao Yan jumped lightly, and the figure rolled over from his feet and hit the wall behind him heavily.

Yao Yan did not pay attention to the person behind him, but looked up at Qiao Lianta's quick food bakery, and saw a small guy with thick legs walking out of the bakery holding seven or eight long bread. He had thick blue hair and thick braids behind his head. His dense blue beard was carefully tied into small braids with wheat poles. At first glance, he looked like a little Uyghur girl. He was wearing a thick chain mail, with two long swords on his back and a shield that was almost as big as his body. He hung a rope around his waist. As soon as he walked, he would bump into his armor and shield and make a sound of Karakara.

"Ph! Ph!" The guy behind Yao Yan struggled to get up, spit out a bloody spit, and roared and rushed towards the dwarf.

Under the dwarf's thick beard, a disdainful expression was pulled out of the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his thick and short legs and kicked the man's waist. The man flew out like a shell and hit another wall, shaking off a few stones on the wall.

"Tell you, the dwarf is not easy to mess with!" The dwarf snorted, no longer stopping the adventurer who was running away quickly, turned around and walked towards a small hotel with his thick legs.

"Grandma, this bread is so hard...Milla, I really miss the bread you made." The dwarf kissed a silver ring on his stubborn finger and murmured: "May Moradin bless you and bless our seven children, each as hard as a stone."

The nagging dwarf walked past Yao Yan. His thick and short legs were not fast. Although he was a fast step, his speed was only the usual walking speed of an ordinary person.

"That's the other side!" A roar came, "It's that short man!"

"That short man, stop me!"

The dwarf stopped, his eyes full of anger: "What are your names? I am a dwarf, not a dwarf! You damn long-legged people!"

"There is a good show..." Yao Yan looked around and moved a stone and sat next to him, intending to watch the show.

"It's him!" The adventurer who had just escaped rushed over with a team of seven people. This is a standard adventure team, including rangers, thieves, knights, warriors, and a mage. His strength is around level 2 or 3. In Nam Town, this configuration is already considered luxurious.

The guy who was kicked away by the dwarf just now was a warrior. At this time, he was standing behind a knight, pointing at the dwarf and shouting.

The Knight was obviously the leader of this team. He lined up all the people, turned over a black war horse, picked up his rifle, and shouted: "That short man, I want to challenge you!"

"Oh? Isn't it a melee?" Yao Yan touched his chin and suddenly felt a darkness behind him. It seemed that someone was blocking the sun. He looked up and found that Solin was standing behind him. Xiao looked at both sides of the throne with interest.

"This knight is going to be unlucky," Thorin said with a smile. "President, you are really leisurely and you are watching people fight here."

"I'm doing market research." Yao Yan smiled and shook his head, "These guys are really too busy for a moment."

"A adventurer, how can you call an adventurer if you don't fight?" Thorin smiled.

Faced with the challenge of the knight, the dwarf blushed and was about to agree, but he suddenly found that he was still holding bread in his hand and looked around in a hurry.

"Hey, Mr. Dwarf, I'll help you with bread." Yao Yan smiled and clapped his hands.

The dwarf looked at Yao Yan. Although Yao Yan covered his face with a cloth, his glittering and innocent eyes were really deceptive. The dwarf easily believed Yao Yan and carefully handed him the bread in his hand.

"Come on! I, Vilak Taruk, accept your challenge!" The dwarf put the helmet on his waist on his head, then took off the big shield and a sword behind him, and held it in his hand.

His figure was too short. After picking up the big shield, he could not see it. The sword he used with the big shield was not a one-handed sword, but a two-handed giant sword as huge as Nester's sword.

Look at both sides, on one side is a knight riding on a tall horse, and on the other side is a dwarf with a ball-like figure. Both of them are at level 3 and have similar strengths, but the knight's profession is obviously advantageous. Yao Yan asked Solin: "Why do you say that the knight is in trouble?"
Chapter completed!