July 15, 197 in the continental calendar, Tuyao, Saturday, should be considered a sunny day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The luggage was all in Miss Rita's storage space, everyone wrapped their clothes as much as they could, and then the four of them huddled together.

As a magician, Dais, only control is more satisfying, he strives to raise the temperature of his surroundings to a comfortable level, and then meditates while sleeping while gathering the fire element. There are probably not many people in the world who can do such a thing, but Dyce did it in a daze.

It wasn't until nearly in the morning that Miss Rita woke up that Days was able to sleep peacefully. Melina is much better, she slept in the same blanket with Sophia last night, and Sophia was still a little tired and couldn't get up last night in order to take care of Melina.

After Melina had made breakfast, everyone was officially up. Breakfast was roasted sweet potatoes, piping hot, and the fire was ...... Miss Rita burned the improvised magic airship.

"I'm sorry, the planks are burned, maybe we can take a flying carpet later, and of course, ride a broomstick, it's more in line with who we are - magicians and magicians' handmaidens." As for whether she counts herself as a magician or a magician's handmaiden, it's really hard to say, because the "magician" she says is not plural.

"Also, you need to use this thing, please drink it."

"What is this?" Days asked.

"Days doesn't need to drink, the three of us are fine. After drinking, it will become the same as Dyce, that is, the appearance of the head of the magic school when he was young. Because it has been diluted, it only has a one-day effect. ”

"Why drink this?" It's a little strange that Dyce isn't hurt.

Miss Rita replied with a smile: "Beauty and beauty, it can eliminate all scars, a necessary beauty medicine for girls~"

"Oh...... Is that so......"

The true effect of the potion, Days soon understood. After everyone became the head of the school, a man's voice came from outside the cave:

"People inside, please come out, we are the border guards of the Odin Empire, and we need to inspect you."

Everyone neatly packed up their belongings and followed Days out of the cave.

Outside, there is a golden sun, and a white mountain field. A team of about 12 people surrounded the place on snowy bears.

"We are students of the Orias School of Magic, and we have received an invitation from our friends in your country."

Days raised his hands and held in his right hand the letter that Dandilliel and Imps had given that day.

The leader was a dwarf with a large dark brown beard...... Probably a dwarf, but the strength on his body is definitely not small. He asked his subordinates to take the token in Dais's hand, saw the coat of arms on the envelope and the contents of the letter inside, and the long beards on both sides moved: "Oh, I didn't expect you to be a friend of the Lord of Inps, and below you is the squadron leader of the Imperial Border Guards, Yavidisen, and you are very welcome to the land of ice and snow - Odin." With that, he opened his arms and bowed his head in a welcoming gesture.

The changes before and after are really huge. But what makes Days a little concerned is why only Imps is mentioned.

"Well, may I ask," Deis was already sitting on top of a snow bear at this time, its fur was very soft and warm, so Deiss hid his hand deep under the long white fur, "Are Dandiliel-san and Imps-san together?" ”

"Oh, hehehe, I don't know."

"But you know Impus-san, don't you?"

"Oh, the whole of Odin knows Lord Inps, oh-he-oh-oh."

Mr. Yavidison took four men from the border guards and escorted Deiss together, preparing to take them to Bergen, the capital of Odin. He spoke loudly, fully expressing the optimism of the dwarves.

The dwarven race used to have a strong sense of honor, but during Fernando's Holy Empire, the empire established by the dwarves has been completely dismantled by Fernando's knights, and the dwarves have slowly mixed with humans. But there are some basic traits that will not be erased from this tenacious race that has lasted for countless years.

For example, I like to drink beer.

The snow bear can't travel as fast as the plank that Miss Rita drives, yes, it's a plank. So by the time the sun was about to set in the afternoon, it didn't completely get out of the Hurricane Mountains.

Miss Rita looked unhappy when she saw Mr. Avidison, who was about the same height as herself. Is it because she is worried that Days thinks she is also a dwarven girl? So Miss Rita didn't do anything to contribute.,Just with Sophia Melina.,Still the appearance of the school principal.,Sitting quietly on top of the snow bear.。

Well, so I had to spend the night in a small town in the mountains.

There was an army guest house in town, and a hotel was located on the street next to the guest house, so after a short rest, Avidison came to invite Days and his party out to "have fun".

"What's going to be fun here?" Dyce, who was so curious, was shocked when he pushed the door in.

The sound that came to their faces swallowed up the four of them at once. The dim light is full of guests.

Beautiful, plump maids, dressed in revealing clothes, squeezed through the crowd and served wine and food on the ground.

"Bring me another pint of beer!" There was a man in the corner who couldn't get out, so he called out to the hostess.

The people at the table on the other side seemed to be playing cards, and they were having a lot of fun. After Dyce came in, the cold wind that followed them made them glance at them dissatisfiedly, urging the "Dyces" to come in quickly.

Mr. Avidison had already squeezed to the bar: "Give us five rye beers!" The best rye beer! ”

The boss nodded, put down his work, and went to the cellar to get wine.

"Come, come, sit here, young masters of the Kellner family." Mr. Avidison extended his hand to greet everyone.

"Your dad must look exactly like you, oh hea. Let it go and drink it later, but don't say to that terrible county lord that I, Yavidisen, have not taken good care of you, we dwarves have always been a generous people! ”

"Well, okay, thanks for the hospitality."

"What? You speak louder. ”

The room was noisy, and it looked like there was a fight at the table where the cards were playing, probably someone was cheating.

"I say!" Days pulled his throat, "You're so hospitable! ”

"Haha, yes, the beer here is delicious! The owner is a local and is best at brewing rye beer! ”

"......" Days didn't know what Mr. Avidison had heard of him, but anyway, he was happy, "Yes! ”

"The men of the whole town are gathered here! Except for those in the guest house! "Probably to say that the soldiers who had to abide by military discipline did not dare to come and drink.

The beer was served, and the cup was as big as a bucket...... Anyway, will it be too big, it feels so heavy when you hold it, and Days finds that he probably doesn't drink as much water as he usually drinks a day.

While he was hesitating, Mr. Avidison had already picked up his glass: "Let's kill this one!" ”

One cup! Days has a numb scalp in this cold weather......

"Cheers!" One of the "Days" raised his glass, and the voice was that of Miss Rita.

"Cheers!" "Cheers!" Sophia and Melina both raised their glasses.

"Cheers!" Days raised his glass, and then poured the beer into his stomach with a clatter, as Mr. Avidison watched.

When Days put down the cup, he found that he was the slowest, while Yavidison looked at the four quadruplets with satisfied eyes.

"Good! Be sure to enjoy the wine and food! Let's have five plates of grilled chicken! And the boss, I'm going to treat everyone present for a drink! ”

Yavidison jumped onto the stool, and even if he wasn't very tall, he was tall enough at this point.

"Quiet! Be quiet! ”

The tavern gradually became quiet, and many people looked at Yavidison with a pair of eyes red with alcohol, he didn't have any stage fright, and still said with the arrogance of his dwarf clan: "Here are the four international friends invited by the Lord of Inps of our Odin Empire, and they have crossed the Hurricane Mountains with their bare hands!" They are all warriors! Come on, let's toast them. ”

Cheers !!!! The people in the tavern are hospitable people, and it is rare to see strange faces in the town, and they are all very welcoming.

From time to time, someone curiously came over to toast the quadruplets and take the opportunity to take a look at the slender appearance of the four strangers.

So, Days didn't know how many glasses of beer he had been poured into, and he also discovered for the first time that his stomach could hold so much liquid! The initial worries were almost in vain, and he found that he could talk a lot after drinking, chatting with everyone, and casting magic to show everyone, pulling the flames of the old elder, and suddenly turning Yavidisen's beer into a lump of ice.

Then they danced, following Yavidisen's traditional dwarven tap dance, with leather shoes tapping on the floor and making a nice tap-tap sound.

They played until late before returning to the guest house drunk. The four border guards who followed were still waiting in the hall on the first floor, and immediately rushed over to take over their squadron leader, but among the quadruplets, only the eldest looked drunk, and the other three were relatively small, but they didn't see any drunkenness on their faces.

They couldn't help but look at it strangely a few more times - because they knew that every time they went to the tavern with their squadron leader to "play" they would be filled with a brain that would not be clear enough to come back, so they had always been afraid to go with their squadron leader, but this time they saw an exception.

"Maybe they're better drinking?" They were still puzzled, because it was hard for them to imagine that there was anyone in this world who could drink more than the dwarves.