Dorothy trotted out of Nolan's portal hall.
When she came to Nolan's street, she couldn't help coughing a few times.
Nolan's air is very different from Osenburg. He is used to the original spar particle smell in the air of Osenburg. After coming to Nolan, it is inevitable that he will not be used to it.
After Dorothy calmed her breath, she surveyed the streets around her.
It wasn't the first time she had come to Nolan; Dorothy's father had brought her there once when she was a child.
Nolan's impression on Dorothy at the time was that of a city full of spellcasters.
The mage robes of various colors on the street are almost standard, and wherever you go, you can see shops selling staff and alchemy materials.
Dorothy, who is not very interested in magic, can only use stereotyped and monotonous words to evaluate Nolan back then, but now...
"That's the promotional artwork for Avatar?"
Dorothy looked up at a tall building in the distance. Above the building was a huge painting of a human being and a creature covered in blue.
This huge painting stands at the exit of Nolan's central teleportation node, and visitors from other countries can see the painting and the characters below as soon as they look up.
Dorothy had already seen "Avatar" in the Iron Country, and although she didn't mind seeing it a second time, she didn't come to Nolan today to watch the movie.
She took the suitcase and walked towards the bustling commercial street in the distance. When she just walked into the commercial street, her eyes were attracted by the picture presented in a shop.
What attracted her was not the products in the store, but a "moving" painting on the wall of the store, no... that was a movie.
What appeared on the screen was a black dragon. Dorothy knew the black dragon. She brought her entourage to hammer the black dragon called Nefarian not long ago.
Dorothy stood outside the store and watched the "movie" for less than three minutes through the glass window. The content was probably about the adventurer stepping into Nefarian's territory, and then completely angering the black dragon.
Not only Dorothy was attracted by the pictures in the store, but there were also many tourists from other countries around who couldn't help but stop.
"A black dragon appeared in Nolan's underground?"
"It seems to say that there is a place called Black Rock Mountain, where is that?"
Dorothy walked out of the crowd without saying a word. She had already learned where to sign up for the competition by relying on the promotional image.
"Everywhere... there's propaganda."
Dorothy continued to walk along this commercial street, and Nefarian could almost be seen on the walls of every shop.
In Dorothy's view, the game is a very small thing, and this kind of card game can only become popular in those low-level taverns. It has always been a civilian culture that was looked down upon by nobles.
So Dorothy thought that the scale of the Hearthstone Open would definitely not be too big.
But now she has realized that the organizer behind the game is not as simple as an "ordinary Hearthstone player".
Dorothy's eyes scanned the street, and soon she found several parked carriages by the roadside.
Any wise coachman would not miss this opportunity to make money, so Dorothy found a coach with the logo of the firm and got on it.
"Where are you going, miss?" asked the coachman.
Dorothy called up the Lexis interface and glanced at the posts related to the Nolan Open.
"27 Commercial Street west of Nolan," she said.
"The Hearthstone Tavern? Why are you going? That tavern is dwarven territory, and they don't like outsiders," the coachman reminded Dorothy.
dwarf? Are there many dwarves in Hearthstone Tavern
Dorothy didn't have a very good impression of dwarves. When she came to Nolan as a child, she was frightened several times by the dwarves who carried axes and pickaxes in the streets.
"It's all right," Dorothy said to the coachman after a moment of hesitation.
The driver of the carriage did not continue to dissuade Dorothy, and the horses began to slowly walk towards the end of the commercial street. After about half an hour, Dorothy arrived at the destination.
She paid some of Nolan's common currency to the coachman, then pushed open the door of the carriage and came to the street outside the Hearthstone Tavern.
This is... Hearthstone Tavern
Dorothy looked up at the modest building in front of her, but it was about the size of her family's business.
She pushed open the door of the tavern and walked in, a smell of ale mixed in the air, and the orange lights around it gave Dorothy a strange warmth.
But the comfort came to an abrupt end when the dwarves shouted.
Dwarves... all dwarves.
Dorothy glanced around the hall of the tavern. Two-thirds of the guests sitting around the table were dwarves, and the rest were spellcasters in spellcaster robes.
Wasn't the game Hearthstone invented by dwarves? This strange thought popped into Dorothy's mind.
"A little girl I've never seen before."
"It doesn't look like Nolan!"
Dorothy's appearance instantly attracted the attention of the dwarves. When their eyes fell on Dorothy, she had the urge to flee.
Bad experiences at a young age made her have a... small psychological prejudice against dwarves.
"She looks like a lost deer."
Some drunk dwarves raised their glasses and joked with Dorothy, who was at a loss.
This tavern should not be opened by dwarves...
Dorothy looked around in the tavern for someone to talk to, and finally she saw a human figure.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
so beautiful…
Dorothy was already confident enough about her appearance, but she couldn't help but sigh after seeing the person in front of her.
"Are you Eno? The heroine of Beauty and the Devil?" Dorothy hadn't seen that movie, but she had seen quite a few posters on the Spellcaster Forum.
"Yes..." Ino didn't expect the other party to recognize him so quickly.
Since focusing on studying, Eno's appearance has been too far from Belle when he participated in the movie.
"Sorry, I'm just a little surprised, I'm here for the Nolan Open."
Dorothy quickly expelled all the messy emotions in her heart. No matter who held the competition, she must participate as long as she can get the twigs of the World Tree.
"If you want to sign up, please come this way." Ino took Dorothy to the depths of the hall.
Dorothy also ignored the laughter of the surrounding dwarves and followed Ino all the way to a long table.
She looked at the figure sitting behind the long table and was slightly relieved when she realized that it was not a dwarf.