Moving Lapak To Oren

Moving Lapak To Oren
Blacktruths



The entrance guards even intended to expel him but changed their minds when they looked at Zee's face, those who looked carefully at Zee would feel the presence of noble air from his body, maybe all of that is caused by the status of the Famenya which is quite high.


Inside were many medium-sized round tables with four chairs surrounding them, Zee preferred to approach the chair facing the counter table across from where the Bartender was directly.


...[ Lampshade (NPC) ]...


...[ Race: Demi-human ]...


...[ Desc. : Blacktruth bartender ]...


"What do you want to order?" Lampord flinched in wonder before asking what Zee wanted.


"Give me a glass of Tequila!"


Lampord almost attacked Zee because he thought the young man in front of him would not be able to pay enough, considering his look like a bum but stopped him after what Zee did next


Zee threw a gold coin on the table right in front of Lampord. "Please wait a minute, your request will be made soon!" Lampord smiled widely, though it looked like a sneer.


Remember Lampord is a demi-human creature that takes the form of a half-cheetah man.


Lampord took a bottle of pitcher from the wall-mounted glass display case, poured it into a high-legged glass cup and then gave the final touch of a lemon slice and after that he gave it to Zee, "please enjoy."


Without hesitation Zee grabbed the glass that is thrust then began to sip it slowly, it feels so delicious there is a sweet and sour taste sensation in it.


"Master Lampord are you a native of this city?" Zee began to ask to drive away the silence between them.


"real Adventurers. I was born and raised in this city." Answer Lampord briefly.


"How far do you know the town of Dust Intan?" Zee again asked as he looked at Lampord from top to bottom, making the half-Cheetah man feel a little wary.


Lampord seemed hesitant to answer. You could say Lampord's lifetime spent in this city and of course the intricacies and every problem of the city of Dust Intan he knows everything.


"I think you know a lot of important information for eavesdropping on guests while serving them, don't you?" Zee said in an accusatory tone.


"I just happen to know a few things!" Lampor laughed loudly to hide the shakes on his body, his face began to change, Lampord began to smell the danger from the Witch in front of him.


Zee nodded. "No need to worry, I don't want to make things difficult for you, I just want to ask, do you know someone named Narius, I happen to be looking for him?"


Lampord stroked his chin while looking at Zee with a judging gaze, understanding that Zee grunted softly before again throwing four gold coins onto the table.


"Of course I know, there are only two people named Narius in this town, one newborn is my son and one is someone who lives in the eastern end of this city, so where do you want to look?"


Lampord said with a little emphasis in a few sentences, Lampord was a little suspicious, although in this kingdom forbidding its inhabitants to practice slavery does not mean people who want it do not exist.


"I'm not interested in your son, the one I'm looking for is the other!" Zee replied sounding lazy, fully understanding what Lampord was thinking.


Lampord breathed a sigh of relief then wrote something on a piece of paper and gave it to Zee, "this is the address, you need to rent a horse carriage to get there faster."


"Thank you very much for the information, Mr. Lampord, I'm sorry" Zee said, then hurried away.


"Yes, please, come by the Adventurers often!" Lampord waved, accompanying Zee's departure with a smile.


"Are you sure this is the place?" Zee asked a little doubtful to the coachman.


Following the advice of Mr. Lampord, Zee decided to rent a horse-drawn carriage after exiting Blacktruth Bar, spending about twenty minutes and finally the carriage that Zee had overlapped until his destination.


"True sir, according to the address listed, the house is the place!" the coachman pointed at the paper held by him while looking at Zee in turn.


Zee got off the train after previously giving five silver coins to the coachman as payment, currently Zee is standing in front of the dilapidated gate of a house with a signboard that looks tilted to the left.


Actually it can not be said as a house, this building as a whole more like a mini castle, just that the place is very unkempt, grass weeds knee-high almost filled the front yard, just like the, in addition, in some parts of the building surface paint a lot of peeling, in addition to the floor of the room mossy.


This mini castle like it has been in residence for many years, making the atmosphere look so gloomy, Zee ventured to step in with careful steps.


Zee gasped a little when he saw a young girl emerge from behind the door, wearing a simple, faded yellow dress.


...[ Glachy (PCV) ]...


...[ Race : Human ]...


...[ Desc. :- ]...


Glachy was just as shocked when he met Zee's eyes, the girl canceled her steps that would come back in as Zee reprimanded her.


"Wait for you, is this house really Mr Narius's residence?"


"Sorry Adventurer maybe you got the wrong address, this house is mine and I live alone, so the person you're referring to doesn't live here." Glachy tried to explain but his vision was a little out of focus.


It raised a suspicion in Zee's mind, suppressing his sense of regret Zee again said sambi smiled broadly, "your mouth may lie but your eyes can not lie Miss!"


Glachy felt stupefied, this young man in front of him turned out to be so intelligent, just by looking at the expression of the face of his interlocutor can know a truth.


Glachy let out a rough breath, there was nothing he could do anymore, it was useless if it continued, the play was revealed, and finally Glachy could only let the young man in.


The inside is much better, the floor is covered with carpet even though it looks worn, as old as all the furniture that adorns every corner of the room, he said, many of the paintings were embedded in the walls although some were seen to wear off in the course of time.


Glachy led Zee to another room filled with candles and several large statues of knights of the spirit, Zee counted them in his heart, the entire statue numbered twelve pieces, with different armor and weapons.


"Young adventurer, what's your purpose in coming here?" A hoarse-sounding voice stopped Zee from admiring the statue.


Zee turned to the side, looking at an old man holding a walking stick standing staring at him, even though the lighting in the room was lacking but thanks to the Night Vision skill, Zee could clearly see the old man.


...[ Narrator (NPC) ]...


...[ Race : Human ]...


...[ Job : Archbishop ]...


...[ Desc. : Lord House of Librarian ]...