. One afternoon, the barbarian wearing a simple rough beast leather coat, because of the weather, took out his left shoulder, and on his arm as thick as a leg, he was tattooed with a hideous mammoth head tattoo, with a cyan totem on his left face, making him look extremely fierce and hideous.

Originally, he was dressed as a hooligan, and he could easily scare children into tears on the street, and his face was flushed with alcohol, and he looked like he was angry, and he was even more hideous and terrifying, like a hungry wild bear that had recklessly broken into the city.

And now this beast is holding the big wooden cup in his hand, the mouth of the cup is facing down, constantly shaking, only a few drops of ale wine dripping down, obviously in: Hey, Lao Tzu's cup has no wine, any guy can do it, hurry up and fill it for Lao Tzu, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Combined with the roar I heard just now, it is not difficult to imagine that this tall and hideous barbarian like a giant bear is now very hot.

And the object of his anger, the girl named Shi, who seemed to be no bigger than his arm, and formed a strong contrast like a mammoth and a deer, although she trembled with fear, very pitiful, but her eyes did not flinch, she bravely raised her head, looked directly at the barbarian's angry glare, and said softly.

"Your Excellency, you're drunk."

"It's a matter of whether Lao Tzu is drunk or not, when is a bar girl, and it is up to the guests to get drunk or not?"

The savage seemed to hear something funny, and slammed the wooden cup down, and the hard table made a loud trembling noise.

Ordinary people, especially adventurers, come to the bar just to have a few drinks and go up to him not to get drunk, isn't it asking for trouble?

However, there are special reasons, such as columns, in this kind.

"My lord, our store has a rule that adventurers who come alone are not allowed to get drunk." Although she was afraid, Beth patiently explained.

That's right, that's it, it's the unwritten rule in almost every bar, especially those who are drunk and like to make trouble, and they must be strictly guarded against.

If you come with friends, even if a few of them get drunk, someone will stop them, and if one person is drunk, if you make trouble, it will be troublesome, with the power of adventurers, you can tear down a bar in three or two clicks, and it is because of countless painful experiences like this that the bar will set such rules, even if it is to offend the guests.

"No drunk? Lao Tzu just wants to get drunk, what can he do? The barbarian brother's little patience was obviously worn out, and he drunkenly burped, and suddenly swept his thick arms on the table, breaking and breaking many objects on it, one of which was a cup full of water, and bounced up with great force, just in the direction of Bess.

"Woo~~"

Seeing the cup flying over, but Bess was just an ordinary girl after all, knowing that she would hit herself, but her weak body made her unable to make dodge movements, and she screamed sadly, and she only had time to protect her hands in front of her, and her eyes were closed.

Meet with... Oh no, it's so fast, if you get smashed, it will hurt.

Beth closed her eyes tightly, helplessly waiting for the pain to come, but after a few seconds, the expected pain did not come from her body, and she couldn't help but open a slit in her eyes.

In the narrow line of sight, a big hand blocked in front of her, which seemed to cover all her vision, but because of this, Bice felt very relieved, as if she was hiding in a closed room on a rainy night with lightning and thunder, that kind of safety and warmth.

It was this big hand that made Beth feel inexplicably warm and relieved, blocking the flying cup.

Result...... Who is it?

Beth slowly opened her eyes, and with the widening of her field of vision, from the big hands, to the arms, to the shoulders and even the entire figure, all appeared in Bes's eyes.

It was uh, a wide black cloak, with his back to her, talking.

The familiar voice, which lingered in my heart every night, made Bes's beautiful pupils dilate in an instant, and then quickly melted, moistened, and shrouded in mist, and crystal tears poured down from her fair face, but she suddenly didn't know it, and stood there as if petrified.

"I'm sorry, this guest, our ale has been sold out, please come back at another day."

I think it's cool to make a temporary cameo appearance as a shier.,Think about it.,Those shi's people in the animation.,Butler or something.,Aren't they all handsome?

As for the details of the cloak dress, don't worry about it.

"Huh, what? What is it? "Obviously, my chaos didn't stop the chaos, it seemed to be counterproductive.

I saw the drunken barbarian come up with his big face, spewing an unpleasantly heavy smell of alcohol, looking me up and down, and suddenly laughing.

"Son, shouldn't you want to sue me, you want to come out with a hero to save the beauty, yo, let's come and see, our hero has appeared, and this outdated cloak, tsk tsk, tell sù Uncle Ben, it shouldn't have been from ten years ago." After that, it seemed that this was indeed the case, and the other onlookers couldn't help but laugh.

Lou: "......" can still be so poisonous when he is drunk, this barbarian is really looking for death.

"First of all, it's okay for heroes to save beauty or something, I just don't want innocent people to be injured by a guy who is crazy about drinking." up your first finger and shake it gently.

"Second, Lou hates mammoths." Raising his second index finger, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he remembered the poor old mountain dragon who had been eaten.

"Thirdly, I'm in a bit of a bad mood right now." I give a fourth thumbs up... Hey, what about the third one? It seems that I didn't want to stretch out when I thought of the old mountain dragon just now, so please don't care about this kind of thing.

"Fourth, I think I'm a little bit better than that, for the above reasons." Having gathered five reasons, I stretched out my five-fingered hand to the barbarian.

"Interesting, do you want to fight?" The barbarian added his mouth excitedly, and the muscles on his body swelled as he clenched his fists.

Drunk, he obviously didn't notice that the shier in the Green Forest Bar was no different from looking at a dead person.

A mere first-world Curast-class adventurer challenges the Elder of the Alliance, the Continental Gemini, known as the savior of the Being, how much courage it is, or how stupid it is

For this alone, the name of this barbarian may appear in later history.

"Pay for the drink first, and I'll accompany you to the big fight." I grinned.

"Okay, okay."

This barbarian was obviously not an ordinary belligerent maniac, and he threw down more than a dozen gold coins without saying a word.

Then there are no scruples, what a good boy, I don't want to pay for him.

The next moment he gestured his big hand in front of the barbarian, stretched forward, and pressed his bare head against the table.

"Let me go, bastard, what kind of sneak attack is it!!"

The barbarian obviously didn't react, and his head was suddenly pressed on the table, and he couldn't help but struggle and curse non-stop.

The surrounding adventurers gasped at this time and took a few steps back.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and just by this action of reaching out, they imagined and found in their minds that even if it was replaced by themselves, they couldn't avoid it.

This strange guy in an outdated cloak is so strong, he should have surpassed the level of the Kurast class, and the barbarian is going to be unlucky.

"Well, haven't the guards come yet? It's a lot slower. Estimating the time, I looked outside the bar.

And also......

I glanced around, and there were strange eyes that made people feel lost.

This Curast is no longer the previous Curast Kurast, Decca, Marcos, etc., have all gone to the next area, and the newcomers of Rugoin have filled in, and they are already unfamiliar faces by themselves, and none of them can recognize their adventurers.

If Kurt and they are still here, if they are here now, they will definitely stand up as soon as possible and drive out the troublesome barbarians.

I thought silently in my heart, at this time, I can really feel the power and sadness of the passage of time, and unconsciously, I have come to the Dark Continent for almost a long time, and I have also ushered in the sigh of things and people.

The barbarian was still struggling, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the hands on his head were like iron pincers, and he could not shake them in the slightest.

The strength of the wine gradually faded, the sweat kept pouring out, and he finally realized that he had kicked the iron plate.

The other onlookers were even more surprised, a druid actually pressed a barbarian on the table, unable to move, what was going on?

Although the druids are also known for being strong, but this strength is not the other's strength, the druids add physique, and the barbarians add strength, so, if it is more than endurance, maybe the barbarians are slightly inferior to the druids, but if it is more than strength, more explosive than the power, then the druids are far from being the opponents of the barbarians.

A druid, how strong does he have to be, in order to hold a barbarian in his thirties with one hand and not move, I'm afraid the guess just now is far from enough, this guy who wears a black outdated cloak, looks unattractive, and does not have a bit of master temperament, his strength has definitely exceeded the level of the first world.

Thinking of this, everyone's compassionate eyes couldn't help but fall on the barbarian who couldn't move and was suffocating his face flushed.

Finally, the soldier belatedly appeared.

"It's too late," I whispered, pulling down my cloak and hat.

"It's... Yes, you are? ”

Seeing the strange scene in the bar, the soldier couldn't help but feel his heart.

"Why is it late?" Honestly, I am more angry at the actions of these soldiers than the barbarians are drunk and troublesome.

"This," a group of soldiers muttered.

"Take this guy away, and do what you want to do." I sighed.

Angry is angry, although he is an elder, but let Omars deal with it, there will always be a few soldiers who like to be lazy, this kind of thing is like corruption, it can never be forbidden, the soldiers in Rog's camp can hardly find flaws, because there are two **oss of Akara and Kane.

"Excuse me......"

The soldier seems to have sensed that something is wrong, this person, it shouldn't be a big man in the alliance, it's bad, it's just a moment of chatting and bragging with friends, it's a moment late, it seems that this time he will be deducted from his salary.

"Well, Sue Sù Omars, a guy in an outdated cloak, so be it." I didn't have the courage to answer.

"Also, if you are late, you should tell him the truth."

"Yes...... Yes, my lord. ”

These soldiers wept and mourned, and were unwilling to continue the questioning, and were crushed by the barbarians who I had crushed with their spears.

"There's always trouble." I lowered my hat and muttered.

I thought it was just a righteous and courageous thing, but I didn't expect to waste a lot of time, but fortunately, I found Bice and saved her from injury, and it was worth the trouble.

Thinking of Beth, I quickly turned around, and she was still standing behind me in a daze and did not leave, tears streaming down her cheeks.

What a poor girl, scared to cry by the scene just now, do you want to be a little bit more embarrassed, let that dead Indian Ah San lock up the barbarian just now for a few more days?

"Bess, it's okay, don't cry, the troublemaker has been driven away." I couldn't see the girl half crying, so I hurriedly took out a handkerchief in a panic and hesitated on Bess's face.

In the end, I wiped it with my heart and wiped away my tears.

"Thank you, thank you," Bess said with a flushed face and a thin moan.

"Well, no, no, it's me who has to thank you."

I scratched my head embarrassedly, if only a smile would solve the problem.

"Please wait a minute, my clothes"

Beth was a little incoherent, but from the action of the shi's skirt that was tightly covered by the combination and looked a little wolf, she could probably guess her thoughts.

Although he had just caught the cup, he had not been able to stop the water from spilling from the cup and wetting Beth's dress.

After that, Bessie's face was flushed, and she turned around and went to the dressing room upstairs of the bar.

Well, is it necessary to exaggerate so much? Although it gets wet, it won't have the effect, so you don't need to change your clothes in such a panic.

Confused eyes fell on the other shi-girls, seeking answers, only to find that they pursed their lips and chuckled one by one, avoiding my gaze.

It's really unpleasant, this kind of atmosphere that everyone knows, just me being in the dark by the door alone.

"Thanks, son."

I don't know when the charter lady appeared, oh, no, it was the barmaid, who came over, pinched the fine cigarette gun in her hand, and gently spit out a puff of cigarette