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Volume 2: Demonic Invasion Chapter 246, Three Days Later

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    Three days later, the "Iron Horse" pub was full of people, and there was an endless stream of customers coming to drink and eat meat. The boss and waiters were so busy that they had to call in a fifteen-year-old child to help settle the accounts.  On such a busy day, it would be wonderful to have a table or two of quiet, non-loud guests, but this was a fantasy, as people were shouting and cursing everywhere.

    "I can't admit that it is the authentic Morphia ocean wine just because it says 'Murphia' on it." Bastanay held up the bottle, stood on the table, and blew his beard at the waiter who looked aggrieved.  Staring, "You agree with me, boy! Someone poured bad tequila into this bottle, and you didn't do some low-level subtraction arithmetic on the price! Don't think I haven't drank this kind of wine,  When I was dueling with pirates at the port of Morphea City, you were still cleaning horse manure in the stables."

    "Calm down, calm down." Bert stretched out his hand and pulled Bastanay down, "Let me have a taste"

    He unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle, raised his neck and took a big sip, smacking his lips with satisfaction: "To me, you probably ate too many chili peppers, and your tongue has been numbed to the point where you can't even see the good wine. I think this is a bottle of ink."  Wine of the Ocean of Phia.¡±

    "You have to understand that as long as they admit that this is ale, we can get an extra bottle of 'Love Years' gold coins." Bastanay said sadly, "I thought you would stand on the table and face it with me.  From a sly but inexperienced waiter.¡±

    "I never do that kind of thing. You know, His Highness Larov has promised us the viscount and a large fiefdom. Huh? Your fiefdom seems to be a small town and a large wheat field next to it." Bert said loudly, for fear of  It¡¯s the same as others can¡¯t hear it.

    "His Royal Highness Larov?" the waiter murmured to himself, "This is not good news. I heard that His Highness the Prince is planning to deal with those who have objections." So he ran behind the counter and explained the stakes to the boss.  Due to the chaos, the boss didn't even hear what the young man was saying, so he handed him a bottle of "Love Years" and went to deal with other annoying things.  The waiter picked up the wine, quickly rushed to Bastanay's side, and pretended to be careless and threw the wine on the table.

    "Look, man, this is the way to go." Bert raised his eyebrows proudly.

    Orica sat next to Bert, leaning on his shoulder with a relaxed expression, wearing the Sandiford family crest on her chest.  She has now confirmed her relationship with Bert. After eating and drinking happily in this pub, her next schedule will be full, including the grand theater, gardens and high-end restaurants.

    "One step closer to the Grand Duke." Jess Dang was drunk and dizzy, and Wolanna tried every means to move him off her knees.  He took out a letter from his sleeve, which was replied by Moulaymentin. The general idea was that he took the opportunity to enter the market of several cities in the west, dumped many daily necessities at a cheap price, and made a lot of profits. The most important thing was success.  After communicating the private trade route between his base of Hubu City and the west, he has now obtained a large sum of gold coins and is trying to find a way to evade taxes.  Anderst Prison is watching this monk who is as cunning as a loach, intending to extract illegal gold coins from him.

    If Moulaymentin really did what he said in his letter and sent Jessdown as much tax as he could evade, he would soon be able to buy a big castle without feeling any pain.  That kind of thing.

    "This bastard." Wolanna took the letter, "he actually evaded taxes, and planned to convert all the money into portable diamonds and send them over. Tsk, I would have been intercepted halfway when I saw itbut  A whole bag of diamonds"

    Leer had a melancholy look on his face. He was drinking and drinking, as if he wanted to use alcohol to wash away the sadness in his heart.  Hu Yi still looked like she didn't feel any trouble, trying to find a way to make Leer happy.  After seeing that all methods failed, she pulled out one last trick, which was enough to instantly revive Leal.

    "When will we get married?" Hu Yi asked, "li¡ª¡ªear?"

    "Ah." Li'er turned to Hu Yi, "What do you think?"

    "It's up to you." Fox Yi said delicately, "As long as Li¡ª¡ªear¡ª¡ªset a date."

    "The wedding" Li'er fell into deep thought, "Eagleback City or Warsong City, that is a question."

    "Let me do it myself, I guarantee you will be surprised." Jestang was very interested.

    "The adjectives you used reveal your intentions." Li'er counterattacked calmly, "You kid, don't try to hold my wedding as a scary so-called 'surprise'. I think the general monks will do a better job."

    "Jesden, where is my wedding with you?" Wolanna patted Jestang, "I no longer expect to hold a wedding on the balcony of the Duke's Castle. By then, I don't know how old I will be.  Look, I want to get married as soon as possible."

    "Don't rush, what's agreed is what's promised, a man's promise cannot be tarnished, no matter the dragon or Volanna.  "Jesden said loudly, "Noble, noble and elegant, we will walk towards the priest in the eyes of countless envious eyes.  "

    ¡°Volanna directly raised her knees, causing Jestang to fall off the chair.

    Little Orava stood up from the table next to him and helped the wailing Jestang up.  He is also very satisfied now. His father's name has been sent to the hero monument of the Defens Empire, and His Highness Larov has also promised a glorious title of baron, plus the Three-pole War Medal.  In order to avoid a second round of quarrels between Jersted and Wolanna, the young man immediately said: "Look, there is a beautiful noble lady at the door." He successfully diverted Jersted's attention to something else.  Place to go.

    Sure enough, there was a noble lady in luxurious clothes standing at the door. She looked very beautiful. Although her face was hasty, she could not hide the noble aura on her body.  She wore long black gloves, a pair of dirty short boots, and a silver-white mink shawl draped over her shoulders.  You could tell she was tired because the young lady was panting.

    "How could such a beautiful girl come here" the drinkers were talking one after another.

    "I suspect she is the daughter of a certain grand duke." A man whispered.

    "Wow, that shawl may come from a magical beast called 'Lightning Ferret'" A girl couldn't hide the jealousy in her tone, "It's so beautiful I want one too."

    The air in the tavern suddenly solidified, and no one dared to make any noise anymore.  The band stopped playing, the bard put down his manuscript, and the waiter calmly put the plate aside, and then made his most elegant gesture.  But no one dared to talk to her. The noble aura on her body successfully blocked all ordinary people.

    "What is she doing here?" Some drinkers grasped the crux of the problem.

    "Yeah, you'd actually be interested in such a low-level tavern" A man who couldn't pay for the drinks and was washing dishes whispered, "I really want to get her drunk, and then touch her white arms maybe  You can go further"

    Ten seconds later, he was beaten unconscious.

    "Where" Her voice was like the sound of nature, her eyes scanned every drinker, and finally locked on a table.  Everyone suspected that she was looking at her own table, even though the place she was looking at was far away from her.

    "Is anyone here?" Bert only woke up from the effects of the "passionate years" at this time. He turned his head and looked at the noble lady. Then, he could no longer control his neck.

    She walked forward step by step, and more and more drinkers realized how stupid their previous ideas were, actually thinking that she would approach their table.  She wiped several greasy tables with poured drinks, bringing a wisp of fragrance. The drinkers there were intoxicated for a long time, and then began to wipe the tables frantically until the black wooden table could reflect  At the same time, he began to anxiously hope that this lady would not dislike him because of the mess on his table.

    "Youwhat are you here for" Bert stood up and whispered.

    One of the drinkers wanted to go up and beat Bert up, but after looking at Bert¡¯s height, he gave up.  After all, no one else could even get close to this young lady. This arrogant bastard actually said such infuriating words as "What are you doing here?"

    "I beg you" said Caroline, her eyes slightly red.

    This time, the whole tavern was about to explode. Such a noble and extraordinary lady actually said such humiliating words as "I beg you" to an ordinary person who was only slightly taller.  They sighed and bowed their heads, grieving that a delicate flower had fallen into corrupt hands.  So, under the influence of alcohol, poets with rich imagination found a new idea and began to write about a down-and-out warrior who had an unspeakable thing with a noble girl overnight. After experiencing a magnificent epic,  Later In short, poets dare to write about anything they can imagine.

    "I don't think we have anything else to talk about." Bert responded coldly.

    "Only you can help me." Kyrosdine bit her lip, "The Mork family and the Casting family, because of their support for the eldest prince, His Highness Larov is about to attack my family and my husband's family. My  Fatherhe has already begun to prepare to send me to a place of refugeBurt, I beg you, please plead with His Highness the Prince for meplease"

    "No, I'm just an ordinary person." Bert shook his head, "I can't do anything."

    "I know I broke your heart." said Cherostine, "Coran and you, I chose Coranbut pleasethink about it again,"?Loved me, didn't you?  Pleasefor the sake of old times, help us.  "For an inexperienced girl to say such a thing, Bert couldn't help but be surprised.

    "I really can't help." Bert shook his head firmly.  Olica was surprised by what Caroline said about her secret love affair. She looked at Bert with a sad look on her face, as if she would be abandoned by him at any time.

    "Why" Carosdine said desperately.

    Bert's heart was brewing with the joy of revenge. He was so impulsive that he refused to help her without hesitation because she had chosen someone else.  However, seeing the desperate look in Kerosdine's eyes, Bert really couldn't make up his mind.
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