"A glass of Vokski, thank you."
On the night of January 7, 796 in the New Calendar, the city's major taverns were gradually bustling with activity. At this time, the figure belonging to Five Elements Quetu also appeared inside the tavern named Blue Mountain. He raised one of his fingers in the direction of the bar with a satisfied look on his face: "There are also honey and strawberries. It would be better if it is a platter or something like that... Ah, what do you think?"
"Of course, it's my treat anyway." His eyebrows trembled up and down due to the twitching of his cheeks. Duan Qing, a magician in gray robe, replied with a strong smile: "After all, I'm the one paying for it, why not pay more?" Some of them make me enjoy them too.”
"It's okay if you don't want to treat us." Wuxing Quetu turned his head with a serious look on his face: "Anyway, the next time you run into trouble, we will no longer care about your affairs."
"... Damn it, why don't I pay for it!" Duan Qing glared at the other party with hatred, gritted his teeth, and finally waved angrily at the smiling tavern owner: "I hope that next time I encounter trouble, I will take action. It’s not you guys who like to drink who are helping me.”
As he said these words, his eyes also fell on the six or seven members of the Jianghu who were also sitting in the tavern. They had already raised their respective wine glasses and were eating happily as if no one else was watching, and they were laughing and shouting. The sound also made Duan Qing, who was responsible for paying the bill, turn a little bluer - near the exit of the underground world not long ago, a team composed of a maid and a seriously injured dragon man led by the gray-robed magician In the end, they encountered an obstruction from an unknown force. They had gotten wind of the previous death of the Hell Archers, and their momentum became a bit stronger. All members had full strength and a variety of strange equipment. Duan Qing couldn't resist it alone.
So he had to use the help of Wuxing Quetu and a group of Jianghu members passing by to put a temporary end to the attack on Fula with another melee.
"This is our elite force left here in Jianghu."
His eyes wandered in the direction Duan Qing was paying attention to. Wu Xing Que Tu waved his hands with a contented expression. He gently pushed the wine list in his hand onto the bar in front of Duan Qing, as if he was reminding the other party in this way. Next move: "While Tania is still recovering from her serious illness and everyone is in dire straits, being able to retain a team like this is our greatest limit."
"So where have your people been sent now?" Picking up the wine list in front of him, Duan Qing's helpless eyes returned to him: "Did you also go to the City of Freedom?"
"Keep it secret."
He raised his right hand, and a bright smile appeared on Wu Xing Que Tu's rather handsome face: "If you want to know our Jianghu's next move, just treating guests to drinks is not enough."
"Hey, forget it if you don't want to say it." So Duan Qing waved his hand towards the other party with a slight displeasure: "Boss."
"Have a piña colada."
Looking back with surprised eyes, the bartender known as the boss smiled and shook his head. The OK gesture then appeared outside the sight of Duan Qing and Wu Xing Que Tu, who gradually fell silent, and Bu Bu The tranquility and tranquility belonging to the bar gradually blended together. The hazy light gradually dispersed and fell around the bar, accompanied by the sound of people constantly entering and exiting the pub and the sound of the Qingyue doorbell echoing at the door of the pub, holding one black and one white The players in the two glasses of wine with completely opposite colors then sipped quietly for a while, and the conversation originally surrounding each other expanded further with the influence of alcohol: "...the beginning of Devil's Paradise At that time, they did not have the strength to join the eight major guilds. They squeezed in when the Wings of Freedom suppressed Dawn Glory. That Wang Pineapple was also considered a figure. Although the hardware was not good enough, he was able to fight in the Battle of Luokan. They gathered so many people that even Archangel Mandala was almost killed by them..."
"Looking back now, I still like that world the most. Although the values inflated in the end, it was really refreshing to fight."
"That's right, that's right. Although that world is a Western theme, the moves and skills in it are actually more Eastern. Although the virtual technology is not as mature as it is now, it still feels like controlling weapons to fly around. Many later worlds It has never appeared before, let alone the magic weapons and magic weapons that were all over the street when the server was finally closed."
"Don't mention it. Magical weapons and the like are actually not as important as character attributes in the later stages. Do you know what the effect will be after the character's comprehension value exceeds the upper limit of 100? That is simply Murong's three-level writing Wheel Eye, I can learn any skill and move in front of you, and the power of using it in turn is higher than that of the original creator..."
"What? There is such a surprise?"
"This is just one of comprehension. The rest are like bones, physical strength, physique, agility... Each attribute has hidden characteristics after breaking through the upper limit. But because in the later period, players mainly compete with weapons and equipment. Basically, There are only a few people with a lot of attributes...Look at the look in your eyes now, do you not believe what I say?"
"I don't remember clearly, but there seemed to be no one who paid attention to attribute cultivation in the world at that time. The essence energy exchanged was also used on the Noble Smashing Phantasm, and very little was used on myself... How do you know this? Secretly?"
"There is a player named Mu Zhu'er in Dakalan Village - later Zhutian, the guy you call the God of War of the East. I met him once in Dakalan Village. That guy wanted to catch a man. The legendary spiritual pet has been squatting in the novice village and has not come out. As a result, the spiritual pet is not caught, and the level and comprehension value are piled up. It is simply a realistic version of the Shilipo Sword God..."
The scene, like a drunken night talk, was going on slowly in the tavern as it gradually entered the night, with Duan Qing and Wuxing Quetu interjecting each other, until the time entered the wind of January 8 In the early morning of that day, when all the subordinates in Jianghu were drunk and left this place, the footsteps of Xue Linghuan who rushed here in the dust and ice gradually appeared in front of the two players lying on the bar: " Huh, Huh, Huh, Huh... Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had already run out? It made us search for so long - "
"I was so happy after drinking that I forgot about it hahaha!" He waved his hand weakly towards the back, and Duan Qing's laughter seemed to start to leak due to the effect of alcohol: "Come on, come on, you Do you want to have a couple of drinks too?”
"Did you find the guy you wanted to find?" Heaving a sigh of relief, Xueling Huanbing turned to an interrogation posture with arms akimbo: "We agreed to split up, but in the end we only received another call from the underground world. There is confusing news..."
"I found it, I found it." Duan Qing, who was twitching his lips, waved his hand heavily towards the inside of the tavern: "Not only did we find two people, but we also successfully completed the task of persuasion - you will never expect the next member of our Qingling team. Who could it be, hahahahaha... Burp!"
"I think it would be better for you to rest early."
Somewhat helplessly, she put away the anger she was about to have. Xueling Huanbing waved aside the smell of alcohol that hit her nostrils. She glanced at the three or two wine glasses and the bar table that were placed in front of Duan Qing. The bartender at the back still kept the smile on his face, and raised his hand to help the gray-robed magician who had fallen down in front of the bar: "Let's talk about it tomorrow if there's anything else."
"If the guests need it, we can provide more rooms for you." He gestured to Wuxing Quetu, who was also unconscious, and the bartender standing behind the bar smiled and pointed to the depths of the tavern. Staircase: "The two guests have booked three rooms before, and they must have been prepared for this time."
"Three, three rooms?" Xue Ling Huan Bing's face turned red for a moment, and then she cleared her throat vigorously: "Ahem, that... well, let's put them here first."
"But I'm only responsible for the people in our team." She reached out to lift the drunken Duan Qing's body, and then her indifferent eyes returned to the other drunkard: "The others will be left here to fend for themselves. Just destroy it, I have no obligation——"
"Hey, how could you—Hiccup—do this!"
Sure enough, he protested. Wu Xing Que Tu, who was still lying on the bar with one arm, raised his other arm incoherently: "It's okay to show affection in front of everyone, even the savior. Don’t you care to take care of me?”
"For such a big guild, it shouldn't be our turn to take care of it, right?" Xue Ling Huan Bing stopped and shook his head slightly: "As for repaying kindness - isn't this drink enough? What?"
"You are really ruthless, the dark witch." He shook his head drunkenly, and pointed the fallen arm of Wuxing Quetu to Duan Qing in the other's arms: "I don't know who this guy is. There is something wrong with my brain to actually fall in love with a guy like you. It was like this at the beginning and it is like this now——"
Buzz!
The buzz of the sword energy then flashed through the small tavern space, and accurately passed over Wu Xing Que Tu's scalp. He looked up at the drunk man above him, then blinked his eyes, and then rushed He waved his hand at the bartender behind him who was still smiling: "Did you see? This time it has nothing to do with me. It was all her fault."
"If the guests' drinks can be slightly improved, our Blue Mountain Tavern will have less trouble." The bartender kept wiping the wine glass, shook his head and replied with a smile: "Of course, as the Shen family Young Master, it is very difficult for you to change yourself."
"I know, I know, it's good to know." Looking at the back of the woman in front of him who was helping Duan Qing gradually go upstairs, Wuxing Quetu's drunken and dazed expression showed a bit of suddenness: "But the young master or something... ...Look at the young master of the Duan family, he has changed a lot during this period, even his number was changed because of the rumors outside."
"It is not easy to continue to persevere in such a difficult environment." The bartender nodded his head: "I sincerely hope that people like him can survive in both worlds." The world will continue to be peaceful and peaceful."
"It seems okay now, but it's hard to say in the future." Returning to the appearance of lying on the bar, the voice of Five Elements Quesitu then turned into the unique dull feeling after burying one's head: "After all -"
"We still haven't found any hope that this guy might see the light of day again."
Without hearing the last few words of the conversation between the two people, the woman named Xue Ling Huan Bing had already moved Duan Qing to the hotel room on the second floor. She was pulling Duan Qing's body hard while pursed her lips. , while following the instructions of the drunk magician beside him, he found the location of the three rooms mentioned before. Shaking the opponent's seemingly unconscious body vigorously, the white-haired woman then reluctantly placed Duan Qing in the corner of the corridor next to the door. Her attempt to find the room key was interrupted the next moment by the sound of the door opening. , accompanied by the figure of a certain maid player gradually appearing behind the door: "It's...Miss Lingbing."
"It turns out the tenant they were referring to was you."
Looking up at the other party, Xue Ling Huan Bing, whose eyes were calm, then gestured to the side: "Come, help carry him in."
"This room is full."
After shaking her head and pushing open the door, Enyu Ninglan walked out of the door. She gestured to one of the figures lying on the two beds inside the door, and then towards the figure behind Xue Ling Huan Bing. Pointing in another direction: "It's better to find a quieter and tidier place to settle first."
"full?"
Watching the other party gradually push in the door with Duan Qing in his arms, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had just reacted, blushed and said, "Wait, wait! Aren't we in a room alone?"
"Of course not."
The footsteps and the answers were drowned into the darkness that opened on the opposite side of the door. The figure belonging to the secret language Ninglan was then illuminated by the magic light that just appeared in the room: "Sir, he had already decided before placing us in this place. There are three rooms, and each room can accommodate two people. According to him, all six people from the Qingling Adventure Group can just stay here."
"Of course, this is without considering the difference between men and women." The heavy sound of falling on the bed and the pulling of quilts also sounded in the code words Ninglan's explanation voice: "The relationship between Asahi Dongsheng and Gedman That’s good, I guess you don’t mind living in the same room. The only thing left is the placement of the husband - if Miss Lingbing minds, then put Ninglan and the husband in the same room - "
"Of course I mind!" he shouted and rushed into the opposite room. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was just about to object, then opened his eyes wide as if he remembered something: "I mind." It’s—wait, six people?”
"Who is the sixth person?"
She looked back at the room that Enyu Ninglan had just walked out of, and then asked softly involuntarily.
