Chapter 276 275 Meeting in the Tavern
This hesitation and hesitation did not linger in Lan En's heart for too long.
The young demon hunter shrugged and opened the door of the tavern.
It seems that in recent months, this tavern has received many distinguished guests that it should not have had the opportunity to receive, thus allowing the tavern owner to make a fortune.
When Lan En first came here, the wooden door that still leaked air from the joints of the wooden boards had been replaced by an integrated heavy wooden door.
"A bottle of rye vodka, please keep it ice-cold, don't mix it with water."
Lan greeted the bartender behind the counter who was wiping glasses, and leaned towards the pub. Walk past a table by the window.
Although it is already winter when there are few travelers, Darkwater is one of the few villages around Lake Vizima that has a passenger ship route to the capital Vizima.
So there are businessmen wearing simple cloth hats, tights, and low-quality furs, bards who still wear various bright bird feathers on their hats even in winter, and local villagers who have idle time. , and still created a lively atmosphere in the entire tavern.
Dry but still colorful garlands and flower chains are hung on the wooden walls of the tavern to show their belief in Meritelli. The warm tones of candlelight, the steam from the food, and the aroma of wine give people a warm and reassuring feeling.
The singing of the bards and the voices of people talking made Lan En's entrance inconspicuous.
"If you want to get close to him with the slow pleasure of the body, why do you want me, a man, to do the shit?"
"Ahem, huh. That's considered an adjustment. What's wrong with you?" I also learned a language specifically at the place I went to last time. I just changed my language habits, and it was abnormal to use too much force."
After saying that, you looked away with a half-smile.
The young man spread his hands, first smiled a little carefreely at the red-haired warlock, and then spoke to Beatrice in a dignified voice.
“Aha”
What if I, a mutant with a stable income, could wait for someone outside that village?
“This is the worst thing ever. Yes, you have to shake your head eight times to say a word to him."
As the footsteps of the heavy armor approached, the old demon hunter glanced down warily.
On the table by the window, a red-haired woman who was still wearing light clothes in winter and highlighted her beautiful figure was sitting with her back to Lan En.
Liangar Merigold, advisor to the Temerian royal family, and a popular political upstart in Vizima.
We sit together regularly just because of our mutual friends.
"He won't deal with Margarita like that next time"
Beatrice curled her lips vaguely, indicating that I had never seen such a cold look in her eyes. What happened.
Even for my age, it grows too slowly.
The warlock said very firmly.
“Margarita is YeYe Naifa's bad friend, you are also Ye Naifa's bad friend. If he establishes a relationship with you, you will wisely keep a distance at least after the two of them officially break up. "
Lan stepped across the bench and sat down next to Lengar. The warlock's eyes had been pinned under me since before he found me.
"That time he I went to a world of poetry. The bards who sang love poems were so numb just now. Damn it, you got goosebumps."
Beatrice, who is sitting opposite you, is not having sex. He listens to you, but is mainly interested in crushing the grilled fish on the plate with a spoon.
A person who has political ambitions and hopes to realize them with his own efforts and influence. Warlock. With an old demon hunter who left his profession because he was afraid of fighting.
"Oh, my dear Beatrice, if he makes fun of you again, you will use that boot. Kick his ass hard."
The old witcher looked at the gaze of the warlock next to Lan En, and drank the wine in the cup outside his hand in one gulp.
You were sitting on the bay Triss was chatting casually behind her, but in fact the expression on your face was exactly the same as that of the old demon hunter.
The red hair scattered on your face subsided before shaking, did it block this picture. With the charm of a man and the vitality of a boy, Beatrice looked at Lan En from top to bottom with my long face, making sure that the guy was not missing any arms or legs, and laughed.
You really believe it when you say that, right?
Because I am just taller and shorter, and the muscle dimensions of my entire body are also proportionally smaller. .
“Look, our little hero is back. "
While speaking, Lian Jial's eyes were still facing Lan En's side face.
"I understand, it's your presumption. "
A centimeter lower than your body weight will add several kilograms of meat and bone mass
"Don't worry about him, Lan En. You know how to eat him, and you know how to get out of bed with him. You saw that the tips of his ears were red just now. ”
For Beatrice, Lan En’s arrival saved everything
For this reason, I won myself a two-year lease outside the tavern. House.
Beatrice scratched her chin and sat back down on the bench without any embarrassment.
The old demon hunter immediately drooped his mouth like a bull terrier. .
"Although Foltest hinted to you that he hopes you can maintain some relationship with him that goes beyond friendship, but damn Foltest, who do I think you are on the street? "
Then, the expression of someone who had nothing to do but had to get away suddenly burst into laughter.
The original posture of standing up to greet him cheerfully, in the middle of the Dao sat back down.
The man opposite Beatrice turned around so hard that the bench on your butt tilted.
"It's getting early, you should go back."
He wants his bad friend to bring him overYes, my friend. Then when the eight of them were playing together, your friend went to the bathroom
From the perspective of Beatrice's professional blacksmithing, I was not feeling comfortable in my armor.
The old demon hunter was stunned for a moment.
"Oh, you didn't take the initiative anymore."
Lian Jiala nodded with satisfaction.
To be honest, this mixture of maturity and stiffness makes you look pleasing to the eye even when you curse.
"It's still noon, Beatrice."
But that time, before Beatrice finished speaking, Lengar, who was sitting next to Lan En, took the lead. Cut me off.
What if the dean of Arethusa is stingy?
He is really a young man
Tsk, now he is suitable for people in the bureau There.
He is much stronger, and his height is probably not even 1.47 meters.
"Use a phrasal sentence, Beatrice."
Belonging sounds very realistic.
The embarrassing atmosphere must be expressed by Lan En.
The armor under me has even been professionally cleaned and maintained. It can be seen that even in a different world, it is wrong to live in it. .
We already have some common topics. Even if we just count our ages, there should be quite a few generation gaps between us.
As Lan En approached, the pendant around his neck stopped shaking. I am sure that if the man does not have a magic amulet under his body that can be worn beautifully in winter and maintain body temperature.
The old demon hunter felt very shameless. After all, when Lan En came back from another world for the first time, I behaved very badly.
On the other hand, Mr. Lan, a simple young man with first love, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his originally slightly comfortable sitting position.
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