Chapter 276: Wine and Disputes

"Stay here, I'll ask something," Ayton finished speaking, and came to the counter and hooked his finger at the Humpty Dumpty boss who was still parked in place, and whispered, "Do you still have that thing just now?"

The tavern keeper gave a hint of a merchant's sinister smile, "Venerable Mage, that thing is very expensive..."

"Do you think we magicians are short of money?" Ayton lowered his voice and looked at him playfully. The latter quietly raised five fingers.

"Five gold coins?" Ayton said tentatively.

"50" The hotel owner rubbed his rash-covered nose, but the black-haired boy readily agreed, counted fifty-one gold coins and handed them to him, he swallowed his saliva, and excitedly held them into a drawer under the counter. Then again hide in the deepest round small jars.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ayton continued to ask for some information about the thing. The tavern owner was stunned by his inquiry, he didn't even know about the dragon's dung, so why did he spend so many gold coins to buy it?

It turns out that the dragon's feces are still more practical in the wild forest, first of all, they are arranged around in the middle of the night, which can prevent the invasion of low-level demonic beasts, but this smell is really unacceptable, don't drive the demonic beasts away when the time comes, and you will be smoked so much that you can't sleep.

The second is the smell that can be used to cover one's whereabouts, but the kind of magic beasts that are mainly aimed at smell, like humans, how can they chase and kill enemies through smell...

Therefore, this thing seems to be very chicken, and the cost performance is extremely low, and it is estimated that only Zoro, a more professional hunter, and Ayton, who has nowhere to spend this money, will buy it.

After a while, fifty fresh baked cakes were presented, looking at the full table of baked cakes, Lan Keke's face was full of surprise, "Are these all going to be eaten on the road..."

"Be prepared"

Ayton smiled and packed all the food, and was about to leave when the light suddenly dimmed in the small tavern space, and everyone looked in the direction of the door, where a huge figure stood outside the door at some point, blocking the sunlight coming in.

The figure stooped into the tavern and was greeted by the waist-curvy trunk and the delicate ice-blue tusks about the length of an adult's arm, the thickness of an adult's wrist, and curved from bottom to top.

Everyone in the tavern suddenly felt a pang in their hearts... Orcs, or rare mammoth orcs?

The visitor was wearing a blue velvet sleeveless jacket and brown open-knee shorts, and special fiery red leather wrist guards on both hands. His long hair was shoulder-length, his whole body was covered with terrifying muscles, and his long supple sky-blue hair and smooth jade-white skin on his chest and abdomen were exposed to the faint smell of wine.

THE MOST HEART-PALPITATING THING IS THE PLATINUM TAG ON HIS CHEST MADE OF SIX FANGS OF THE WIND DEMON WOLF KING AND SEVERAL WOLF BONES, LIKE A NECKLACE, AND THE TWO GIANT ICE-BLUE HEAVY SWORDS ABOUT 2M LONG AND 35CM WIDE THAT HE CARRIES BEHIND HIM.

Feeling the strange gaze of everyone, Renice pulled the platinum medal hanging around his neck, grinned and let out a contemptuous sneer, his two ears bigger than a fan shrugged weakly, and his amber eyes glanced at everyone in the tavern unruly, and then walked straight to the counter.

The thick, long, cylindrical legs wore a dark gold demonic ankle ring at each of their ankles, and with each step, the air at their feet rippled, and the bare soles of their feet creaked against the old wooden floor, as if they could collapse at any moment because they could not bear his weight.

The noisy atmosphere in the tavern was instantly quiet due to his arrival, except for Ariel, who was sitting in the corner, whispered in Ayton's ear, "Brother, who is this guy?"

"Shhhh Don't speak, let's go right away" Ayton made a silent gesture, looked at the high-strength liquor he had just bought on the table, and whispered to Lan Coco, who was sitting opposite, to quickly pack up the field necessities.

At this time, Renisian walked to the counter, and his magnificent height of 2.41 meters looked down at the short and fat boss with a nervous expression and sweating profusely, and his voice was bold and rough.

"Bring me two bottles of good drunken dragon incense. ”

Da..

The bag full of coins was thrown on the old counter, and the hotel owner took a cursory look and found that there were at least 300 coins among them, but I don't know if they were silver or copper coins.

Seeing the hesitation on the boss's face, a hint of impatience flashed in Renice's eyes, and he reached out to tear open the cloth bag, and then hugged his chest.

The hotel owner gasped, and the golden light from the bag almost blinded him.

"Two bottles of good drunken dragon incense, take it away. The orc repeated in a low voice, his tone sounding a little impatient. The boss retracted his greedy gaze and wiped the sweat oozing from the nervousness on his forehead, his voice hesitant.

"It's... This guest, really... Excuse me, you... The drunken dragon incense you want... There is only one bottle in the small shop... And already... Bought by other guests..."

"What?!Who bought my drunken dragon incense?!" Renice's face turned gloomy, and he turned to look at the people in the tavern with an unkind expression, and his voice raised a few degrees. Then his eyes lingered on Ayton, who was just about to get up, for a moment, and finally fixed on a wine bottle on the table behind Ayton, who felt a sigh in his heart.

What's the matter??What's the matter with me??

Seeing that they seemed to have the intention of leaving, Reniceian sneered and pulled back the money bag on the counter, put it back on his waist, and strode towards Ayton, at this time, the eyes of everyone in the tavern welled up with schadenfreude.

Ayton stopped, he didn't want to get in trouble, but the orc slapped his palm on the table, and there was a hint of threat in his dull voice.

"Your wine... How much did you buy it?"

"What do you want to do!" Ariel hugged the drunken dragon incense in front of her with one hand, this is the wine used to clean the wounds when she enters the Forest of Despair tomorrow, and she must not just give it to others.

"Heh, I don't want to do anything to you, if you know each other, just give me what you have in your hand. There was a hint of banter in Renice's eyes.

"You..." Ariel stood up and was about to shout, but Ayton stopped her hand and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I won't sell this wine, you can go find another tavern." ”

"Not for sale?!" the orc couldn't help but tone up a little, but instead of being annoyed, he pulled out his chair and sat down, and the old wooden chair immediately creaked in protest.

"Look at you, warriors, assassins, magicians... Hehe, what brand of adventurer?" Unhurriedly, Renisian touched the gourd tied around his waist on his left side, and raised his head to drink.

Ayton was not in a hurry to leave at this time, his eyes hinted that Ariel and Lan Keke, who was sitting opposite, calmed down and said, "Jade." ”

Poof...

Only the word 'Emerald' echoed in the quiet tavern, and everyone burst into laughter after a short silence, and Renician almost squirted out the wine in his mouth, then shook his head and said with a disdainful expression: "It's up to you to return the Jade?"

"It's not Emerald now, but in the future, we must be!" Ayton ignored the ridicule of everyone around him, straightened his chest and looked at the orc, not in the slightest because of his physique, Ariel pushed the liquor to the blue coco on the left, leaned over and pulled out the 'Liuhua' in his boot and spun it between his fingers.

"Boy, it's good. And the girl next to her, she has good guts," Reniceian's eyes showed a hint of approval.

Sou...

As soon as Rainey finished speaking, a silvery-white streamer pierced the air and shot at the mammoth orc's right arm, who didn't care, allowing the silver-white streamer to fly towards his right arm.

In an instant, everyone in the hotel was silent, and Ayton also frowned secretly, saying that Ariel was too reckless.

However, there was no scene of flesh and blood splashing as everyone imagined, only to see the silver-white streamer bounce off the orc's tough hair the moment it made contact with the orc's right arm, leaving only a slight scratch.

Immediately afterwards, the mammoth orc was seen "grabbing" the silver-white streamer that was catapulted into the air with its strong and flexible nose. The eyes of everyone in the tavern converged on the silver-white object at the front of the elephant's trunk, which turned out to be a delicate knife.

Ayton looked at the orc's unscathed right arm in shock, then turned his head to look at Ariel, she wasn't the kind of person who knew how to show mercy!

Ariel's eyes widened even more, and her left hand quietly moved to the dagger on her left leg, although this was Liuhua's first shot, she had confirmed its power before!

Renisian 'takes' Liuhua in front of him with his nose and looks at it carefully: "What kind of knife is this, it looks quite delicate"

Then he gently threw it to Ariel, who reached out and borrowed it, and then pulled out the dagger on his left leg, his face still cold.

"What did you just say!"

"Ariel, don't be impulsive" Ayton stood up and stopped Ariel with one hand, who was about to go berserk.

"Brother, don't stop me this time, didn't you hear what that damn long nose said just now!!" Ariel turned her head and looked at Ayton angrily, since she was a child, no one had ever called her 'girl'.

Lan Coco, who was sitting on the other side, felt that the atmosphere had become very tense, and he also picked up his staff and took a step back, his eyes scanning back and forth on the faces of Ayton and the others.

Reniceian was not annoyed when she heard Ariel's name, and with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth, she said, "I ask you, what is the name of this knife!?"

Before Ayton could speak, Ariel nailed the dagger to the table, and her voice was extremely gloomy: "What did you just call me..."

There was an extremely strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and Ayton knew that it would be useless to dissuade her again, so he turned his head to look at Lan Coco, and his eyes motioned for her to stand away first.

Renicean's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he tilted his head and smiled: "You girl, you are not big, but your temper is not small?"

Before the words fell, Ariel immediately lifted the table towards the orc opposite her, and the drunken dragon incense that was still on the table instantly poured towards Reniceian. The latter was not slow to react, holding the bottle with his right hand and slapping the table with his left hand.

Bang. The old wooden table split in half in an instant, followed by a dagger with a cold edge...

"Ariel!?" Ayton's face trembled, but it was too late for him to stop it now, he pulled out the Nether Sword in his right hand, and quietly condensed the light elemental magic in his left hand.

Lan Coco exclaimed even more in surprise, not understanding why such a thing could happen in the tavern. The tavern owner heard the sound of the table breaking, and reflexively hid under the counter with his head in his hands, so as not to hurt the innocent, a fight scene like this must happen at least four or five times a year, and each time it was accompanied by serious losses, and his heart was secretly dripping blood...

The other drinking mercenaries in the tavern noticed that they were making a move, and they all stopped chatting and got up to make way for space. Among them, a few of them were timid and afraid, but more of them stood from a distance and watched, and more of them directly opened a bet.

Bite... With a bang, I saw the sharp edge of the dagger against the palm of the mammoth orc, but it still failed to cause damage.

Can't even break through the defense!?

Ariel's face changed suddenly, knowing that she would not be able to break through his body defense for the time being, so she immediately retracted her strength and hurriedly retreated.

But the mammoth orcs weren't going to let her out of range of attack. With her left hand clenched into a fist and tried to grab the blade, Ariel withdrew her dagger and pulled out the sharper Nether Short Sword behind her back, injecting her fighting energy into the crystal nucleus, and the surface of the blade was faintly wrinkled.

"You have epic weapons? You girl has a lot of good things on you." Reniceian's eyes became a little serious the moment he saw the dagger shine.

"Blue Coco, stay away," Ayton snorted, and the 'Binding of Light' in his hand shot suddenly into the hands of the mammoth orc, who was still sitting peacefully in his chair.

Lan Coco, who had retreated into the corner, felt like she had to do something, and the water elemental in the tavern air kept converging towards her raised staff.

At the same time, Ayton's bind of light managed to hit the orc's wrist, binding the wrists of his hands with his waist, but the latter seemed to be deliberately protecting the drunken dragon incense in his hand, and the fragile bottle was not dropped from his hand for a long time.

"Ariel, stop!" Ayton snapped, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but the girl ignored his call, the emerald crystal nucleus shone brightly, and the cold sword blade stabbed straight into the orc's eyes. Since he can't break through his skin defenses, what about the most fragile eyes?

Reniceian frowned slightly when he saw the dagger stabbing viciously into his eyes, and tilted his head to the side, driving the delicate tusks the thickness of an adult's wrist in front of him to block Ariel's attack.

When the light of the crystal nucleus waned, Renisian's nimble proboscis quickly stretched out, firmly entangled the short sword in front of him.

Ariel realizes that the attack is still unsuccessful, and tries to withdraw her dagger. Unexpectedly, this time the orc reacted quickly, so that the short sword froze in front of him.

"Stop! Ariel, come back!" Ayton let out a low sigh again, his left hand raised, ready to detonate the 'Bondage of Light' at any time, as four ice crystals appeared around him, this was the 'Frost Armor' that Blue Coco had applied to him, and it was clear that she was also ready for battle.

Knowing that her strength was no match for the orc, Ariel was reluctant to let the Nether Shortsword out of her hand, and she quickly drew the dagger from her left leg, ready to stab the orc in the face again, but was blocked by the orc again with delicate tusks.

Suddenly, Ariel felt the power of the dagger loosen, and she hurriedly took advantage of the situation to withdraw the dagger, and her body stepped back two steps away.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Ayton said coldly to the mammoth orc, seeing that Ariel was unharmed. The latter looked down at the binding magic on his wrist disappreciatively, and then stretched, and the originally strong aperture of light was wiped out by the powerful power of the orcs. Ayton sensed that the orc did not appear to be hostile, and did not detonate the aperture.

Reniceian was not annoyed by the murderous intent that Ariel had shown just now, but smiled lightly and praised, "You seem to be a little different from ordinary magic? By the way, what kind of knife did you just have, it looks quite delicate."

When Ariel heard that the orcs actually called her a girl again, poof... He took out the dagger and the dagger. Ayton hurriedly stopped Ariel and whispered a few words of reassurance, and then Ariel reluctantly put away the dagger and dagger, and stood aside angrily.

After Ayton calmed Ariel, he turned around to see that the orc in front of him was still sitting in place, drinking with a gourd. He also settled down, and then said indifferently, "Butterfly, butterfly, knife."

On the surface, it seems that he is relieved, but in fact, he has raised his vigilance in his heart, the strength of the orc in front of him seems to be beyond his imagination, and it may even be stronger than the strongest enemy Clementine he has encountered before, but... What exactly is his intention?

"Butterfly, Knife, Novelty," Reniceian smiled heartily, "You look like you, you must have just been here."

"Follow the academy instructor to the field trial. Ayton silently moved out of the backstage, while his eyes swept over the corner of the blue coco, motioning for her to cancel the spell first.

And while Lan Keke canceled the magic, he also spoke wittily, and said in a hurried tone: "By the way, Ayton, Mentor Ruolin should have found out, and we should go back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar red-haired figure walked in the doorway.

As soon as Cecily entered the tavern, she spotted the crowd standing across from the mammoth orcs, for Renice's sheer size was too conspicuous in the cramped tavern.

"Your Royal Highness, why are you here?" with a hint of reproach in her eyes, Cecily quickly turned her gaze to Ayton, which meant self-evident. There was a sudden silence in the audience, what the hell is Her Royal Highness Princess!? His eyes suddenly focused on the inconspicuous Blue Bubble Mage.

"I'm the one who brought her here to buy something for tomorrow. Ayton looked at Cecily as if he had seen a savior, and said, "What about Mentor Ruolin?"

Cecily was slightly relieved to see that she had found these three people, and then she focused on the mammoth orcs who had just been ignored because she was eager to find Blue Cocoa, but the table in the middle.... Then her eyes became wary, and her hand rested on the hilt of her sword.

She found herself unable to see through Renicesian's strength, and the latter's sheer size was putting a lot of pressure on her.

Cerseili stared at the mammoth orcs vigilantly, and cautiously walked towards everyone: "Mentor and Feng Li are both outside, Ayton, do you know how chaotic this kind of place is, and you actually brought Her Royal Highness the princess here!"

"It's none of his business, it's me who wants to come with him," Lan Coco hurriedly explained.

"Okay, okay, I know it's wrong, let's go" Ayton changed perfunctory, beckoning Ariel to pick up her bags and get up, and the blue coco in the corner followed in Ariel's direction around the mammoth orc.

During this time, Cecily had been staring at Reniceian vigilantly, her hand on the hilt of her sword, a bead of sweat sliding down her forehead, ready to strike at any moment. However, the latter suddenly shouted, "Hey, you don't want any wine?"

Ayton glanced at him and said flatly, "I sent you"

She left the scene without looking back, and after everyone had left, Cecily slowly took a few steps back before putting her hand off the hilt of her sword, turning around and following the group.

Only then did Reniceian tilt his head, his gaze lingering briefly on the backs of several people, and only after everyone had left the tavern did he chuckle and muttered to himself. "A warrior with a double cultivation of magic and martial arts, and the magic seems to be a little unusual, a hot-tempered assassin, and a brother and sister with a warrior? and a water magician, and actually a princess? This combination is a bit interesting, it seems that something interesting will happen."

There seemed to be a hint of anticipation in his tone, and Reniceian sat and thought for a moment, then got up and went to the counter, buttoned the table, and woke up the tavern owner who was still hiding under the counter with his head in his hands.

"Get out of your best wine, money isn't an issue!" the orc's rugged voice echoed through the tavern.

The Humpty Dumpty boss crawled out from under the counter in horror, looked at the empty tavern, and looked up at the giant orc. The corner of his eye swept to the money bag on his waist, and he was happy, it seems that he may not lose money today...

But when the boss came out with two jars of wine in both hands, the orc took out the wine gourd behind his waist and a small funnel, he inserted the tip of the funnel into the mouth of the gourd, lifted a wine jar with one hand and poured it into it.

The tavernkeeper knew that there were adventurers who liked to carry gourds for wine with him, and he didn't act out of the orc, just rubbed his hands together and waited for the 'rich' orc to pay the bill.

Two large jars of high-quality wheat wine, almost 2 gold coins, no, this guy has so much money, to say the least, he has to slaughter seven or eight gold coins...

After a while, the tavernkeeper's expression, which was immersed in the fantasy of money, gradually froze, and he was surprised to find that his wine jar, which was the size of half a water tank, had bottomed out!

Reniceian laid down the empty jar leisurely, and without changing his face, he raised the other one and poured it into the delicate gourd about the size of his two fists. Soon, the wine world bottomed out again...

"Hey, hey, hey, is that all you have!?, I told you to bring out all the good wine!" Renisian tapped the counter again, and the corner of the table creaked at his slap, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment. The tavern owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurried to the cellar behind the counter.

But the expression on his back was not panic, but apprehension mixed with ecstasy, maybe the money he made today was enough for him to be luxurious behind closed doors for several years, but.... He suddenly turned his head to look at the broken table again.

Forget it, the money of these mercenary adventurers is easy to make, but it is too dangerous, so let's sell everything here as soon as possible, and open a bigger and better tavern in a stable place...