Goblin Dependency
Chapter 154 - 101: Consideration and Return_3

Chapter 154: Chapter 101: Consideration and Return_3

It was made up of countless adventurers, a completely "neutral" faction.

It’s not the kind of righteous organization that sends people to investigate whenever you report cultists appearing somewhere.

To put it extremely, even if the whole of Kalanfor was occupied by cultists and became a nest for breeding demons.

As long as it doesn’t touch their fundamental interests, the adventurer association in River Valley Town wouldn’t even lift a finger.

Of course, this is just a simple example. In reality, considering the many adventurers within the association connected to Kalanfor, and various factors such as the Sevia Kingdom issuing bounties through the association, it certainly couldn’t develop to such an extent.

With this as a premise, if the barbarian only asked him to run towards River Valley Town without leaving any additional instructions.

He rashly contacted the association, revealing information related to Frogon.

Would it complicate matters for the barbarian and have an adverse effect on the other party.

Xia Nan even needs to consider whether there’s a one in a million chance of a conflict between Frogon and the association, causing the association to, upon learning the situation, instead assist the "enemy" fighting against it.

After all, he doesn’t even know who the target the barbarian is tracking actually is.

In these days of interaction, while Xia Nan’s relationship with Frogon isn’t extremely close.

The other party is earnestly following the content of the commission, helping him learn Battle Skills.

This is something he can feel.

Therefore, regarding the barbarian’s actions, even if he can’t help much.

He also tries his best not to complicate matters for the other party.

On the other hand, if he simply conceals the identity information of the barbarian he knows.

And just reports the events he saw happening in Kalanfor Town to the association.

There is actually no need for Xia Nan to go to such lengths.

As early as the night before last.

He hadn’t even returned to River Valley Town yet; he was still on the run.

He had already seen a large number of adventurers departing from River Valley Town, heading towards Kalanfor.

Among those he could observe alone, the number of professionals was not small.

Evidently, the response of the adventurer association was much faster than he anticipated.

In summary, to be safe and to avoid complicating the situation for the barbarian.

Less action, fewer mistakes.

Staying honestly in River Valley Town waiting for news is currently what Xia Nan should do most.

"Heh, I don’t know where you heard the false news and now you’re showing off."

A mocking laugh filled with sarcasm suddenly came from a corner of the tavern.

Obviously targeting the Red bearded Dwarf who just claimed to have learned about the situation in Kalanfor from a friend.

Xia Nan looked over.

In his line of sight appeared a man with yellow-brown skin and curly black hair.

A Kalinshan, somewhat familiar.

He then saw the few pigeon-egg-sized gemstone rings on the man’s fingers, and the metal ring at the end of his hair.

Instinctively glancing at the dwarf on the other side, a slightly strange expression appeared on his face.

Weren’t they the two who caused a ruckus in the tavern on the day of the Midsummer Festival before he left?

I don’t know what luck it is, but just when he returned to River Valley Town not long ago, these two guys got together again.

The Red bearded Dwarf, who was already drunk and flushed, turned around, glaring with his rolling eyes, staring for quite a while.

Finally, he responded.

"Damn, hic... damn Kalin Worm, didn’t your dad beat you enough that day, huh?"

Clearly prepared.

Unlike the other day when he was alone, this time, the Kalinshan had two similarly robed men sitting beside him.

Judging by the attire, they should be people of the Desert too.

Drunk and coupled with the racial nature, the Red bearded Dwarf wasn’t backing down.

Blowing his beard and swinging his thick arms:

"What, you think... hic, bringing a couple more sand rats will back you up?"

"Why don’t you all just go and lick the butt crack of your Wind Giant Spirit master!"

Frequenting taverns for years, all sorts of discriminatory slurs came naturally.

The dwarf, with just a few simple words, provoked the three Kalinshan opposite him into red-faced anger and glaring hostility.

Xia Nan sat to the side, with a hint of anticipation, enjoying his mushroom soup quite contentedly.

And just as several of them were hurling curses and shoving, with a fight about to break out at any moment.

"Creak!"

The tavern door was suddenly pushed open.

Reflecting the blinding sunlight from outside, like the bitter cold wind of the Northern Territory blizzard, whistling in through the door gap.

A familiar burly figure appeared in Xia Nan’s eyes.