"Boom!" The sound of the thick-walled wooden cup hitting the wooden table came with a strangely relaxing feeling.
Some of the wine in the glass spilled and spread on the table.
"Oh, to be honest, I didn't expect Night Blade to have such benefits. The tavern environment here is completely different from the noisy places outside~"
Some drunken words came from the mouth of this guy who was making a lot of noise in a quiet tavern.
"If you know that the environment here is different from outside, don't make any noise here!"
Edward looked helplessly at Ciel, who was holding a glass of ale and pouring it into his mouth.
"Uh-oh, don't change the subject. Just tell me whether you want to drink or not. It's really not good for you to be so low-level, haha~"
"Why are you so proud of drinking ale?" Edward patted his forehead, not knowing why he wanted to compete with such a guy.
"Then it's up to you whether you want to drink or not. If you don't, you're just a bad man."
"Just drink, no one is afraid of whom!"
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Looking speechlessly at Edward who drank three glasses of ale and got under the table and Ciel who was laughing wildly next to him, Wang Yu was minding his own business eating the tender steak and crispy grilled fish on the plate in front of him.
"Hey, be quiet...!" came the majestic scolding of the boss who was standing in front of the bar without stopping his bartending work.
"Okay...okay..." Charles, who was still laughing at Edward who got under the table, hugged and petted the boss's little black cat and giggled, immediately stopped laughing wildly.
"Tsk!" Taking a bite of the steak and enjoying the fresh juice flowing out of it, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. This place was indeed different from the outside.
The noisy and bustling pubs outside, with a mixed crowd of good and bad people, at most sell some sour toast and steaks that smell of heavy ingredients.
And look at the environment here, the elegant hall, the elegant decoration, and the young and beautiful fairy girl singing softly in the center.
Wang Yu had to admit that this was indeed one of the few places on earth that could compare with the modern consumption space.
The "Echo House" is also affectionately called "Sweet Home" by the members of the Night Blade. It is a tavern only open to members of the Night Blade organization.
Opener is a retired member of the Night Blade. He has gone through a lot and wants to do something for the Night Blade warriors.
Look at the surrounding Night Blade soldiers who are quietly enjoying exquisite meals and silently sipping drinks.
These soldiers, whose bodies were marked by wind, frost, rain, snow and battle scars, were enjoying the few quiet moments at this time, washing away some of the fatigue caused by bloody battles and high-intensity duty in the echoing hut.
I have to say that it is very pleasant to have such a tavern that can provide some physical and mental comfort.
Originally this was just a private voluntary tavern, but the members and leaders of Night Blade also saw the significance of this tavern.
The current Echo House has become a dedicated leisure place integrating functions such as the exchange of intelligence and dispatching tasks of Night Blade.
Compared with the noisy and chaotic pubs outside, the environment can be said to be as peaceful and peaceful as a paradise.
Most of the soldiers who came here were used to the chaos and noise, and what they wanted was no longer indulgence.
Calm down, enjoy the drinks here which are much cheaper than outside but taste more than twice as good, eat some delicious meals, and listen to the moving songs of the elf singers. This is what they want.
This is what makes the atmosphere in this pub so peaceful and harmonious.
This is also the reason why Wang Yu's table seems out of place.
Edward got under the table after drinking a few glasses of ale, and Ciel, who was still smiling just now, looked like a retarded person, which was completely out of tune with the atmosphere of this tavern.
Even Wang Yu, who was relatively normal and just kept eating and enjoying the food, actually looked strange because of the pile of plates on the table.
Although the food here is indeed cheap and delicious, the drunkard's intention is not the wine. Most of the people who come here are not just for the appetite, but more for the atmosphere and feeling.
In comparison, Wang Yu, a guy who came here just for food, is indeed quite strange.
"So you really don't want to drink?" Charles pushed a glass of ale to Wang Yu.
"Don't bother. With my physique, I won't get drunk even if I drink the highest quality wine here as water."
Taking the fresh orange juice that the boss had just squeezed out from the bar, Wang Yu thanked him and took a satisfied sip. It was so delicious.
"And I don't like drinking. I don't need that drunken feeling. My physique doesn't allow me to get drunk in most cases."
"Tch, if you're cowardly, you're cowardly. What kind of man is he if he doesn't drink?" Charles curled his lips disdainfully.
"You don't really want me to say it..." Wang Yu patted his head.
"What?"
"Brush!" Wang Yu's hand almost turned into a blurry afterimage, and he pulled something out from under Charles's wooden cup.
"Well, let me take a look... What is the use of the World Tarot Card?" Wang Yu flipped through the Tarot Cards in his hand and looked at the dull-looking Ciel with leisurely eyes.
"Uh, this..." A drop of cold sweat slid down Ciel's cheek.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. It's really a waste to use your talent for space magic to do this." Wang Yu flicked the tarot cards and flew back to Charles' table.
Ciel took back the World Tarot Card with some embarrassment.
This shameful guy has been using this world tarot card with space magic effect to collect the wine through the wine glass.
It looked like this guy was taking a swig of ale, but in fact, the actual amount he drank might only be one sip.
After all, the mage's physique is a bit funny compared to that of the knight. If he really drank it, the one who got under the table now might not be Edward but Ciel.
After wiping his nose, Ciel recovered from the embarrassment just now and began to brag a little proudly.
"That's not true. After all, I can be considered a genius. I can basically master space magic and other things after only two or three years of learning."
"Okay, okay, I know you are awesome." Wang Yu waved his hand.
After thinking about it, Aviya actually knows how to use space magic. How long has it been, like half a year, um...
"You are perfunctory enough." Ciel responded dissatisfied.
"You really didn't drug Edward?" Wang Yu chose to change the topic directly. If he followed what Charles said...
According to Wang Yu's understanding of this guy, whom he had only known for a few days, he was like a runaway dog who didn't know how to enjoy himself.
"No, I have no interest in drugging him." Charles made a cold expression.
"That's strange. This guy's high-level knight's physique won't make him drunk at once." Wang Yu glanced at Edward, who was still on the ground with a silly smile and playing with his cat.
"Who knows, but this guy is indeed much better than you. I always feel like, well, a bit... Is he really the son of the Lionheart King?"
"Short-minded?" Wang Yu added the words where Charles paused.
"right!"
Edward does give people this feeling. He doesn't look like the kind of child who comes from a family of generals. He feels that he has too little experience and is not that mature.
In contrast, Ciel, a magician who seemed old and dishonest and unreliable, looked more like he had gone through a lot of things.
"Maybe Lionheart brought him here just to train him."
"What kind of weird father is this? He doesn't teach himself, but he leaves it here for us to teach him?"
"What about you? What's your situation?"
"Don't bring up the past..." Charles suddenly put on a very melancholy expression, one part reminiscing and one part melancholy.
"..., that's okay, I won't ask." Wang Yu was not that curious about other people's past, so he just asked casually.
"Don't you want to ask more?" Charles scratched his head. He really couldn't handle people like Wang Yu who didn't follow his rhythm at all.
"Yeah." Wang Yu nodded.
"Well, actually, my dad saw me lounging around all day and was very annoyed, so he took me out to find something to do... After all, he is a count." Charles spread his hands and looked helpless.
"Oh" Wang Yu responded, he would be damned if he believed it.
Becoming an official mage at a young age with nothing to do? Take it out and find something to do and just plug it into the Night Blade's special operations team?
It seems that the backgrounds of his colleagues are not simple, but it is obvious that the other party has no intention to share it at the moment, so Wang Yu will not ask.
"What about you? Which family does your father come from?" Charles asked Wang Yu curiously.
"Should I talk about the Wang family?" Wang Yu said in his mind.
"I'm a commoner. There's no way to tell which family I belong to." Obviously, Xiaer wanted to ask which noble family Wang Yu belonged to.
"Aren't you a noble?" Charles looked at Wang Yu with wide eyes. This fact shocked him greatly.
"Is it weird?" Wang Yu asked.
"Isn't this weird, that's why there's a problem? Do you know what's inside the Edge of Night?" Ciel was a little crazy.
"I don't know." Wang Yu said calmly. He really didn't understand what was going on here.
However, Night Blade seems to have a regulation that allows it to perform tasks beyond the rights of nobles. Is it related to this?
"Oh my god, you're really lucky to be able to join the special operations team." Ciel shouted loudly, and then closed his mouth after attracting an angry look from his boss.
He whispered, "But you really don't look like a noble. Many of these guys are really high-minded and arrogant. What's even more disgusting are the old ones. They are really... tsk tsk."
Seeing Charles shaking his head and speechless, Wang Yu wanted to remind this guy that he was not like a nobleman at all.
In fact, he is more like a gangster on the street, except for his handsome face that is indeed very good-looking.
"Creak..." At this time, the door of the tavern was pushed open. Wang Yu didn't pay attention, but turned his head when he heard footsteps approaching him.
"Hi, Wang Yu!" Qi Ge, who had changed into casual clothes, waved hello to Wang Yu.
"Good evening, Professor" Wang Yu responded in the same way.
Qi Ge walked to Wang Yu's table, pulled up a chair and sat down.
With a slightly strange look in his eyes, he glanced at Edward, who was now a little dazed and awake, under the table. He was very determined and neither asked nor looked further.
He took out a small thing from his pocket and placed it in front of Wang Yu, "Look, are you satisfied?"
Wang Yu picked up this little thing and looked at it. It was a very fine statue.
A dignified lady with a black veil on her face, whose face could not be seen clearly, sat on a simple wooden chair. Her black dress made her look mysterious and elegant.
Wang Yu looked at this small statue and was surprised to find that it was seventy or eighty similar to the image of Lady Night in his mental space. How could this be done?
Seeing Wang Yu's surprise, the professor smiled and explained, "I asked the craftsmen in the organization to create this based on the image of the Lady of the Night in the Severant information I reviewed. It is normal to resemble the one you saw."
"That's it, thank you!" Wang Yu found that Siege may indeed be the most reliable among his colleagues, knowledgeable, mature and steady.
"You're welcome. In fact, this is also a topic that I really want to study. In fact, it is rare to see such a "weak" god."
"Of course, you who can directly communicate with these beings are even rarer. If possible, can you share with me a copy of your record of spreading the faith of the Lady of the Night? This is very valuable information."
"No problem." Wang Yu agreed.
In fact, this is a win-win situation. Sieg can get the data he needs, and Wang Yu can have Sieg, an experienced professor, ensure that there will be no mistakes in the god's spread of faith.
"What is this?" As expected, Charles leaned his head over and asked curiously.
"The sculpture of a god is also a statue of a church that I plan to spread. Are you interested in believing in it? You can gain very good abilities."
Wang Yu pointed to the sculpture of Ms. Ye placed on the table.
"Your method of promoting gods is too blasphemous. Doesn't your god send down divine punishment or the like? But I like it. What ability do you have?"
"First of all, I don't believe in this person. I just promised him to help her spread her faith. As for her ability..."
Wang Yu briefly introduced the usage and effects of Lady Night's two magical arts, night concealment and shadow jumping.
"It's a very good ability. I think it will be very popular with the guys from the Rogue Guild and the Assassin Organization.
"But this doesn't suit me, so forget it. It's a pity. After all, this god is actually a beautiful lady."
Ciel shook his head and had no intention of believing in the Lady of the Night without any money.
Unsurprisingly, although this guy Charles always talks about "my God of Light", he is an out-and-out unbeliever like Wang Yu.
What he said is somewhat correct. Wang Yu's target of belief in Lady of the Night is actually the professions of ranger and thief.
After keeping the statue close to his body, and with this qualified sample, it was not difficult for Wang Yu to use the wizard's ability to rub the statue.
"So Professor, what do you want to say to us this time?"
Wang Yu turned to the professor again, and along the way, he pulled Edward up, who had regained consciousness but was still lying on the ground in a daze, and pressed him on the chair next to the table.
"Well, now that you have completed the first mission and seen what we have to face, you must have a certain understanding."
Indeed, all three of them saw the scene of the captain fighting the twisted thing. It was extremely spectacular. The three newcomers could not get involved in a battle of that level.
"Don't worry, the frequency of disasters of this magnitude is very small, and that's not what you have to deal with. Your job will be to become the night watchman of this city."
"Night watchman?" Wang Yu chewed the term and thought of the captain carrying an oil lamp he met on the first day in the royal city. Is that the job of the night watchman?
It seems to be the case. As Shugeyin carrying a lantern walked by, the weird feeling that Aviya and Wang Yu felt disappeared.
"Yes, Night Watcher, what I am going to talk about next is the dark side of this city, not just the void, but also the material world.
"What we have to face is the shadow lurking under this glorious city. We will step between the light and darkness and act as the night watchman of this city."
As he spoke, with a burst of space fluctuations, a ring on Sieg's hand flashed.
Sieg stretched out his hand and took out three lanterns from the space gap that suddenly appeared in the air like waves on a lake.
"This is what you need later. Take them and you will become the night watchmen of this city..."
"What's the reward like?"
"Very rich…"
"That's no problem"
"..."
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