Klein sat in front of the bar, clenched his fist and hit the table:
A glass of Southwell beer.
Behind him, several guards hesitated whether to come over to warn or pretend that no one had fired a gun just now.
The bartender winked at the guards, picked up a glass, and laughed:
Why not have a glass of ‘sweet lemon’?
Our boss once went to Trier to learn bartending, mastered many cocktail categories left by Emperor Rossell the Great, and created Olavi's most popular 'sweet lemon'.
Klein responded calmly without any emotion:
I only drink beer.
All right.The bartender was not in a hurry to pick up Southwell beer and said with a smile, "Sir, are you an adventurer?"
Klein nodded and answered without opening his mouth.
The bartender did not hesitate and said with a smile:
Maybe you should meet our boss, who is always friendly to new adventurers and is happy to invite them to drink, and, this will help you.
Klein, who had originally planned to buy the auxiliary materials of the Secret Ode Master, did not refuse, took out a brass penny, bounced it up, and then steadily caught it.
He put the 1pc copper coins on the bar as a thanks to the bartender for the fee, and he slowly stood up and followed a guard along the steps to the second floor and entered the room at the other end of the corridor.
The room was covered with thick brown and yellow carpets, filled with the slight smell of high-quality coal burning, mixed with the aroma of cigars.
A middle-aged man with neat blond hair combed back sits in an easy chair, smoking a cigar and looking at the newspaper, with more than six bodyguards around him.
Although Klein is not an extraordinary person in the audience field, and cannot judge the characteristics and strength of those bodyguards from the details, nor is it a way to see secrets or monsters. He can see certain secrets and discover some things that others cannot find, his spiritual intuition made him believe that there must be extraordinary people among those bodyguards, extraordinary people who can pose a certain threat to him.
The middle-aged man put down the newspaper, pulled the collar of his black shirt, stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand and said:
Welcome to Olawi, my adventurer friend.
His blue eyes were a little smile, and he looked quite sincere.
Klein also stretched out his right hand, touched the other party lightly, and did not say anything, waiting for the other party to speak.
The middle-aged man pointed to the sofa opposite the easy chair and chuckled:
I am the owner of Bilt Brando.
I was also an adventurer, and I was pretty good at it. At least I could survive until now and make a lot of money.
He was very confident in his strength, so he dared to express it so directly... Klein sat down without hesitation, leaned forward slightly, and waited for Bilt to continue the conversation without any expression.
Seeing that the adventurer opposite did not respond, Bilt sat down again, smoked a cigar, and said leisurely:
To be honest, I really have my own purpose when meeting every new adventurer.
He pointed to the chart on the desk in the room, and his voice magnetically described:
From the Rosde Islands eastward, the sea became increasingly chaotic, the military and churches were less and less powerful, and they could even protect their own ports.
This sea area is a paradise for pirates and is very unfavorable to us adventurers, so I hope to organize everyone to build a loose alliance and unite in the face of danger.
This alliance will not be too binding. You can choose to watch when other adventurers encounter danger. No one will punish you. However, if you encounter similar situations in the future, you don’t need to expect help.
In addition, one thing I can promise is that when I buy items here, the adventurers of this alliance can get discounts close to the bottom price, and when selling the harvest, it is at least equivalent to the market price.
After the introduction, Bilt looked at the new adventurer opposite with a smile and laughed:
How about it?If you are interested in joining this loose alliance, don't worry, it won't give you extra expenses. Our purpose is to help each other when meeting pirates.
Klein nodded and said:
It sounds pretty good.
Haha, I feel the same way. I once wanted to name this alliance ‘Brothers of Adventure’, but later I felt that the word ‘Brothers’ was too compulsory, so I changed it to ‘Adventurers’ Mutual Aid’.Bilt laughed at himself.
Speaking of this, he lowered his hand holding the cigar, clicked his lips, shook his head and smiled:
Sorry, I forgot to ask for your name.
Klein kept his posture unchanged and replied in a low voice:
Germansparo.
Germansparo... Bilt's eyelids twitched, his smile became a little stiff in an instant, and the bodyguards around him suddenly tightened, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Bilt quickly returned to normal, and did not find out whether it was true German Sparrow or a fake liar, laughing:
Anything you want to buy?I have a lot of good things here.
The water of the Golden Spring of Sunia.Klein said cautiously on the outside.
He did not mention the bark of the dragon-patterned tree. Anyway, this material has a great chance to buy it in herbal medicine shop.
Bilt Brando inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:
Simple.
100ml 30 pounds.
Believe me, even if you go to Sunia, it will be at most a few pounds cheaper than this. Those savages of Fsak blocked the springs, which are difficult for others to get.
make a deal.Klein knows the price of Golden Springs and knows that 30 pounds 100 ml is indeed quite cheap.
After completing the deal, Bilt was about to speak when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
After getting his permission, a guard came in, came to his ears and whispered a few words.
Bilt's expression suddenly became heavy, and his whole body looked extremely cold, exuding an indescribable murderous aura.
Sure enough, his strength is quite good. He used to be either a famous adventurer or a well-known pirate... There should be a middle sequence... Klein looked at the other party and made a judgment calmly.
Bilt turned his head and barely said to Klein:
Mr. Sparo, I have something to deal with.
I have the chance to drink together in the future.
good.Klein slowly stood up, without any idea of interfering in the other person's affairs.
Of course, this does not mean that he is not curious, but that curiosity is not enough to change his style of conduct.
Leaving the Sweet Lemon Bar, Cline successfully returned to the rented hotel.
…………
Silver City, lightning is frequent during the day.
After practicing the extraordinary abilities of the Sun Priest, Derickberg moved along the edge of the training ground in the direction of the double towers.
After many tarot gatherings, he had gradually figured out the rules and knew about how many lightning frequencies alternated, he would be pulled into the gray fog by Mr. Fool.
And now, it has come to the last day.
Because of this, he was going to the library to search for historical materials involving ancient gods so that he could devote himself to Mr. Fool.
When passing the partition of the training ground, Derrick subconsciously looked at the inside of the exploration team, where there were members of the exploration team led by Colin Iliad, the chief elder of the Six-person Representative Corps!
They ended their exploration based on the description of the little boy Jack not long ago and returned to Silver City, in the quarantine phase.
Derrick with a slight sense of heavy gaze, walked all the way to the spire, went up to the third floor, and entered the library.
He was about to move to the bookshelf where mythological materials and ancient classics were placed, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
It was a white, tender and gorgeous lady in her thirties. She was wearing a black robe with many mysterious purple patterns and her silver-gray hair was slightly curled down.
She is Lovia Tiffany, the elder of the six-person committee who has been detained for a long time!
The other party's light gray eyes swept over, and Delic suddenly felt like his soul was pierced, and it was hard for a second to be hard to contain.
Good wishes, Elder Lovia.He quickly lowered his head and pressed his chest with his hands.
Lovia walked over and nodded slightly:
I've been lifted out of quarantine.
After she said calmly, she turned around and left, as if she was proclaiming something.
Derick stood there, unconsciously a layer of cold sweat oozing behind him.
How could she be released?The six-member escort has confirmed that she has no problem?After isolation, your complexion even looks better?Derrick thought very tightly.
…………
Monday afternoon, above the fog.
Klein held the handrails on his elbows, crossed his palms and watched as the crimson lights light up, degenerating into blurred figures.
Then he heard Miss Justice's brisk greetings:
Good afternoon, Mr. ‘Follower’~
A glass of Southwell beer.
Behind him, several guards hesitated whether to come over to warn or pretend that no one had fired a gun just now.
The bartender winked at the guards, picked up a glass, and laughed:
Why not have a glass of ‘sweet lemon’?
Our boss once went to Trier to learn bartending, mastered many cocktail categories left by Emperor Rossell the Great, and created Olavi's most popular 'sweet lemon'.
Klein responded calmly without any emotion:
I only drink beer.
All right.The bartender was not in a hurry to pick up Southwell beer and said with a smile, "Sir, are you an adventurer?"
Klein nodded and answered without opening his mouth.
The bartender did not hesitate and said with a smile:
Maybe you should meet our boss, who is always friendly to new adventurers and is happy to invite them to drink, and, this will help you.
Klein, who had originally planned to buy the auxiliary materials of the Secret Ode Master, did not refuse, took out a brass penny, bounced it up, and then steadily caught it.
He put the 1pc copper coins on the bar as a thanks to the bartender for the fee, and he slowly stood up and followed a guard along the steps to the second floor and entered the room at the other end of the corridor.
The room was covered with thick brown and yellow carpets, filled with the slight smell of high-quality coal burning, mixed with the aroma of cigars.
A middle-aged man with neat blond hair combed back sits in an easy chair, smoking a cigar and looking at the newspaper, with more than six bodyguards around him.
Although Klein is not an extraordinary person in the audience field, and cannot judge the characteristics and strength of those bodyguards from the details, nor is it a way to see secrets or monsters. He can see certain secrets and discover some things that others cannot find, his spiritual intuition made him believe that there must be extraordinary people among those bodyguards, extraordinary people who can pose a certain threat to him.
The middle-aged man put down the newspaper, pulled the collar of his black shirt, stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand and said:
Welcome to Olawi, my adventurer friend.
His blue eyes were a little smile, and he looked quite sincere.
Klein also stretched out his right hand, touched the other party lightly, and did not say anything, waiting for the other party to speak.
The middle-aged man pointed to the sofa opposite the easy chair and chuckled:
I am the owner of Bilt Brando.
I was also an adventurer, and I was pretty good at it. At least I could survive until now and make a lot of money.
He was very confident in his strength, so he dared to express it so directly... Klein sat down without hesitation, leaned forward slightly, and waited for Bilt to continue the conversation without any expression.
Seeing that the adventurer opposite did not respond, Bilt sat down again, smoked a cigar, and said leisurely:
To be honest, I really have my own purpose when meeting every new adventurer.
He pointed to the chart on the desk in the room, and his voice magnetically described:
From the Rosde Islands eastward, the sea became increasingly chaotic, the military and churches were less and less powerful, and they could even protect their own ports.
This sea area is a paradise for pirates and is very unfavorable to us adventurers, so I hope to organize everyone to build a loose alliance and unite in the face of danger.
This alliance will not be too binding. You can choose to watch when other adventurers encounter danger. No one will punish you. However, if you encounter similar situations in the future, you don’t need to expect help.
In addition, one thing I can promise is that when I buy items here, the adventurers of this alliance can get discounts close to the bottom price, and when selling the harvest, it is at least equivalent to the market price.
After the introduction, Bilt looked at the new adventurer opposite with a smile and laughed:
How about it?If you are interested in joining this loose alliance, don't worry, it won't give you extra expenses. Our purpose is to help each other when meeting pirates.
Klein nodded and said:
It sounds pretty good.
Haha, I feel the same way. I once wanted to name this alliance ‘Brothers of Adventure’, but later I felt that the word ‘Brothers’ was too compulsory, so I changed it to ‘Adventurers’ Mutual Aid’.Bilt laughed at himself.
Speaking of this, he lowered his hand holding the cigar, clicked his lips, shook his head and smiled:
Sorry, I forgot to ask for your name.
Klein kept his posture unchanged and replied in a low voice:
Germansparo.
Germansparo... Bilt's eyelids twitched, his smile became a little stiff in an instant, and the bodyguards around him suddenly tightened, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Bilt quickly returned to normal, and did not find out whether it was true German Sparrow or a fake liar, laughing:
Anything you want to buy?I have a lot of good things here.
The water of the Golden Spring of Sunia.Klein said cautiously on the outside.
He did not mention the bark of the dragon-patterned tree. Anyway, this material has a great chance to buy it in herbal medicine shop.
Bilt Brando inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:
Simple.
100ml 30 pounds.
Believe me, even if you go to Sunia, it will be at most a few pounds cheaper than this. Those savages of Fsak blocked the springs, which are difficult for others to get.
make a deal.Klein knows the price of Golden Springs and knows that 30 pounds 100 ml is indeed quite cheap.
After completing the deal, Bilt was about to speak when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
After getting his permission, a guard came in, came to his ears and whispered a few words.
Bilt's expression suddenly became heavy, and his whole body looked extremely cold, exuding an indescribable murderous aura.
Sure enough, his strength is quite good. He used to be either a famous adventurer or a well-known pirate... There should be a middle sequence... Klein looked at the other party and made a judgment calmly.
Bilt turned his head and barely said to Klein:
Mr. Sparo, I have something to deal with.
I have the chance to drink together in the future.
good.Klein slowly stood up, without any idea of interfering in the other person's affairs.
Of course, this does not mean that he is not curious, but that curiosity is not enough to change his style of conduct.
Leaving the Sweet Lemon Bar, Cline successfully returned to the rented hotel.
…………
Silver City, lightning is frequent during the day.
After practicing the extraordinary abilities of the Sun Priest, Derickberg moved along the edge of the training ground in the direction of the double towers.
After many tarot gatherings, he had gradually figured out the rules and knew about how many lightning frequencies alternated, he would be pulled into the gray fog by Mr. Fool.
And now, it has come to the last day.
Because of this, he was going to the library to search for historical materials involving ancient gods so that he could devote himself to Mr. Fool.
When passing the partition of the training ground, Derrick subconsciously looked at the inside of the exploration team, where there were members of the exploration team led by Colin Iliad, the chief elder of the Six-person Representative Corps!
They ended their exploration based on the description of the little boy Jack not long ago and returned to Silver City, in the quarantine phase.
Derrick with a slight sense of heavy gaze, walked all the way to the spire, went up to the third floor, and entered the library.
He was about to move to the bookshelf where mythological materials and ancient classics were placed, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
It was a white, tender and gorgeous lady in her thirties. She was wearing a black robe with many mysterious purple patterns and her silver-gray hair was slightly curled down.
She is Lovia Tiffany, the elder of the six-person committee who has been detained for a long time!
The other party's light gray eyes swept over, and Delic suddenly felt like his soul was pierced, and it was hard for a second to be hard to contain.
Good wishes, Elder Lovia.He quickly lowered his head and pressed his chest with his hands.
Lovia walked over and nodded slightly:
I've been lifted out of quarantine.
After she said calmly, she turned around and left, as if she was proclaiming something.
Derick stood there, unconsciously a layer of cold sweat oozing behind him.
How could she be released?The six-member escort has confirmed that she has no problem?After isolation, your complexion even looks better?Derrick thought very tightly.
…………
Monday afternoon, above the fog.
Klein held the handrails on his elbows, crossed his palms and watched as the crimson lights light up, degenerating into blurred figures.
Then he heard Miss Justice's brisk greetings:
Good afternoon, Mr. ‘Follower’~
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