Chapter 624: A fight caused by too much saliva

Charles conducted field research for several days in the cottage of several of his old brothers in Warong, and came to the conclusion that "raising horses and sea sheep in the mountains and forests can make a lot of achievements", and installed plug-ins for some qualified children, and then left on a motorcycle.

That afternoon, Charles's eyes suddenly brightened after the first few turns of the mountain road, and the oncoming north wind shook his spirits.

There was no longer a mountain forest ahead, but at the foot of the hill was a forest that had begun to wither and yellow, and the walls of a city could be seen far to the north.

The winding road down the hill winds and winds up the hillside, looking like a staircase from a distance.

Charles put away his motorcycle and planned to jump straight down the mountain.

The man who had done the slow fall was fearless, and Charles jumped and jumped onto the roof of someone else's house in a village built on the hill at the foot of the mountain.

It is more of a village than a rest area for caravans that have just come out of the mountains, or who are about to enter the mountains, and adventurers who are hunting monsters in the surrounding area.

The last thing that is lacking in this kind of place is a tavern, and Charles has chosen one that looks the largest and has the best environment and walks in, intending to settle for today's dinner here.

It was still early in the morning, and only half of the seats were occupied.

Charles came to the bar and asked the hostess, "Is there still a room?"

The proprietress glanced at Charles and said, "You're here for the first time, right?"

After seeing Charles nodding, the proprietress said: "Shops with vacant rooms will hang a sign at the door, and those without a sign are full." โ€

Charles has a black line, and the rest of the place is full before the sign is signed, here it is the other way around.

The proprietress carefully looked at Charles's handsome face, then leaned over and whispered in Charles's ear: "If you can't find a place to stay, come to the innermost room on the top floor, knock on the door six times, and I'll wait for you." โ€

The corners of Charles's mouth twitched slightly, it seemed that there was a lack of water in this place, and the smell of the proprietress persuaded him to quit in the first place.

He smiled at the hostess, raised an eyebrow, and ordered a lavish dinner.

Charles found a seat and sat down, waiting for the waitress to serve the food.

It was a lavish dinner, but it was just a large piece of roast meat sprinkled with only salt, a bowl of vegetable soup with only salt, and a piece of brown bread, and the roast was so hard that Charles almost failed to cut a slice of it.

Just as Charles began to eat, a group of adventurers who looked a little embarrassed walked in, led by a young man in his early twenties, who looked like a swordsman, behind him was a middle-aged shield warrior with a shield on his back, a young lady of a magician, a young lady of a scout with a bow and arrow, and at the end was a thin boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

The leading warrior glanced down the hall and then sat down at the table next to Charles.

There were only four chairs next to the table, and the young man who walked at the end came to the empty chair at Charles's table, and asked Charles, "Sir, is there anyone sitting in this seat?"

Before Charles could reply, the swordsman over there said, "Ranieri, you don't need to look for a chair. โ€

The young man named Ranieri was stunned and asked, "Why?"

The swordsman glared at him and said angrily, "You lost all our luggage today, and you dare to ask why?!"

The magician lady slammed the table with a "bang" and scolded angrily: "It's a little self-conscious, you're fired!"

Then the scout lady said coldly, "Because of your incompetence, our supplies and booty have been left in the woods. โ€

The men spoke loudly, not only Charles on the side, but also the others in the tavern hall looking over to this side.

It seems that this Ranieri is carrying luggage and chores in the team, but it is clear that he is not from the cooking class, and when the team is in trouble, he can only run with the group.

Faced with the scolding of his teammates, Ranieri said with some grievances: "But...... You're the one who leaked the lizard......"

As soon as Ranieri's words came out, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the hall.

The miscellaneous people in the team generally do not participate in the battle, they are like baggage soldiers, and the other team members are obliged to protect them, and the people of this team are obviously throwing the blame.

The faces of the four adventurers suddenly became ugly, and the shield warrior stood up, his figure extremely burly, two heads taller than Ranieri.

The shield warrior grabbed Ranieri by the collar and roared, "How dare you quibble......"

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Before the Shield Warrior could finish speaking, a chair swept towards his head, knocking him to the ground.

Charles stood there with a chair with two broken legs, and said coldly to the shield warrior, "Your saliva has flown into my meal." โ€

The swordsman was the first to react, and he immediately grabbed the chair he was sitting on and threw it at Charles's head.

There is an unspoken rule among Adventurers that you can't use magic or weapons when fighting in the tavern, only things like tables.

As soon as the bench in the swordsman's hand was raised above his head, ready to use the bench instead of the sword to slash, the bowl of soup on Charles's table was in his face.

The shield warrior on the ground quickly came to his senses, and he grabbed the leg of Charles's table, using it as a large shield, and the roast meat and black bread on the table fell to the ground.

The next moment Charles was under siege, the shield warrior blocked his left side with a shield strike from the table, the swordsman swung his chair and prepared to sweep from his right, the scout lady flashed behind him with great speed, and slashed at him with a chair.

The little lady of the magician even grabbed a chair and threw it up, and now it was falling from the top of Charles's head.

The skillful cooperation of this team of adventurers attracted the onlookers who were not too big to see the excitement.

I saw Charles first kick the barbecue that was rolling down at his feet with a sharp kick between the lightning and flint, and the barbecue flew past the swordsman, and smashed the young lady magician behind him with a single blow.

Charles kicked the roast leg and didn't get it back, but kicked it sideways towards the table that was crashing into him, and flew out of the encirclement at great speed with the impact of the table, landing right behind the scout lady who was swinging in the air.

Charles reached out and grabbed the scout lady behind her back, but the young lady tried to jump out of the way, but Charles's right hand grabbed her collar accurately, and the left hand that was about to grab her belt grabbed her right gluteus maximus.

Unable to control so much during the fight, Charles lifted the scout lady with both hands and slammed it towards the swordsman.

While the two were rolling together, Charles jumped up and threw a "righteous kick" under the table in the shield warrior's hand.

The table was not a shield, and the leg in the shield warrior's hand was suddenly broken, and the most serious thing was that the diagonal leg hit the right side of the shield warrior's left leg and the left side of the right leg under the force of Charles's flying kick.

Charles clapped his hands, ignoring the four adventurers and Ranieri on the ground, shook his head and sighed and turned around and walked out of the tavern, ready to change to a shop with softer barbecue.

All losses in the store will be compensated by the losing party, including the dinner Charles just ordered.