Morris also noticed Estheu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the noisy tavern, this quiet young man is so conspicuous, like a rock in the turbulence, that anyone can see that this young man is out of step with his surroundings. Maurice's eyes lit up, poked Kia, and whispered, "I didn't expect the Lion Tavern to have such a strong spectator." ”

"How do you see he's strong?" Kia knew immediately who Morris was talking about, but he had to play dumb.

"I'm not like you." Morris snorted triumphantly, "You were relieved after your training at the Lion Knights' headquarters and studied in the Great Library for three years. I've been kneaded by Mr. Kaye so far! Now I can see people accurately. That town gave me a very similar feeling to Mr. Kaye, there was no horizontal flesh, but the power was all hidden in the body, like an undercurrent under the surface of the sea. ”

Kia is no stranger to Kaye, as he and Maurice's instructor at the Lion Knights' headquarters was the famous lioness. He suddenly became uneasy: "Teacher Kaye didn't ask to see me by name, did he?" ”

Morris snorted in his nose: "Don't worry, she has been busy recruiting recruits from the Knights these days." But don't be happy first, you'll always see you at the banquet. Ask for your own blessings. ”

Chiana smiled and went to the bar to ask for two beers. When he came back, he was bumped into someone's arms, and the other party, obviously with premeditated malice, aimed at the wine glass in Kia's hand and pushed it fiercely. Caught off guard, Kia was knocked over by the bar, his glass out of his hand, and the pale yellow liquor instantly soaked his shirt.

"Hehe, I'm sorry." The person who came said, but there was no apology in his tone, only the schadenfreude that the conspiracy had succeeded. Kia looked up, already seeing the nasty, neatly groomed mustache, "It's you, Rainier." He sighed in his heart, he didn't expect to meet this gentleman here.

In all of Sarion, there is no more tiresome and feared son of nobility than Lord Rainier, a man who is like a stupid villain out of Madigan's early chivalric novels. His full name is Rainier Eldred. His father was the lord of White Hart Castle, the unpopular Marquis of Eldred. Compared to his father, who was gloomy and spicy and had a knife in his smile, Lord Rainier inherited the character of a marquis, but not his city. Although he is brutal, he is cruel to a little simple, even shallow.

Kia could more or less guess the reason why some of Rainier didn't drink the good wine and came up to find fault. But Rainier has already said it in a weird way:

"Oops, I heard that Duke Elfwan lost the battle at Fort Carlindern and was burned to the ground by Kairos. Do you still have the face to come to the banquet? Are you drinking here, Lord Viscount? "He was still self-aware, and he didn't dare to mock the nuns of hell as well.

Kia wiped his face calmly, and poured all the remaining beer from the glass on Rainier's smiling face: "You talk a lot. He smashed the empty cup in Rainier's face, and then in a field of "Someone's fighting!" He stood up and lunged at him, knocking Rainier to the ground and punching him. The fist was caught in mid-air, and Kia looked back to see that Eshu was already standing behind him at some point: "I'm going to fight outside." ”

"Where were you when I was hit by him?" Kia twitched hard, but his hand didn't move. In the tavern, several people dressed as guards were standing by to watch the play, and when they saw Rainier being beaten, they immediately "hula" and all of them surrounded him. Rainier lay on the ground screaming in a heart-rending manner, Kia's glass only smashed his nose, and he howled like a pig tied to a slaughterhouse. Kea's heart was on fire when he saw it, and he couldn't help but give him another kick. This time Eshua didn't stop him, or it was too late. "You howl, I'll kick once." Kia threatened.

Rainier really stopped screaming, and got up from the ground with a grunt, glaring at Kea viciously: "You dare to hit me?" It's just that his nose is still bleeding, and he swallows a few mouthfuls of his own. The tavern onlookers let out a mocking laugh.

Rainier's face turned red, he wanted to go to block Kia, but he was smashed by the other party, not to mention, and he showed his appearance in front of a crowd of civilians. He took out a metal coat of arms from his bosom and slapped it heavily on the table: "Whoever laughs again will cut off his tongue!" ”

The knowledgeable person recognized the silver deer head engraved on the coat of arms, and his eyes suddenly became uneasy, and he restrained his laughter. The unknown person was still laughing, and after his companion whispered a few words in his ear, his expression also changed, and he looked away in a panic. For a moment, it seemed as if a bloody wind swept the murderous name of the Eldred family into the Lion Tavern, and the small coat of arms hung over everyone's heads like a dark cloud. Rainier was very satisfied with the deterrent effect of his family crest, he looked at Kea, and decided to give this defeated son a good beating: "Go, drag this kid to the back alley and beat him, I'll take care of it!" He looked at Esher defiantly: "This doesn't break the rules of the bar, does it?" ”

Kia glanced at Eshy, shook his head, and motioned with his eyes not to act rashly. Now exposing the relationship between the two of them will do more harm than good. But he can't be the opponent of these brave and ruthless guards anyway, and it seems that this pain is inevitable. Want to turn to Morris for help? Not to mention that he was injured and had just returned from the battlefield, Morris couldn't tell the difference between a crowd brawl and a battlefield fight. Kia was still thinking about it, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Morris had left his seat at some point.

Click! The sound of bones being smashed sounded, crisp but creepy. One of Rainier's guards fell to the ground screaming, a shiny silver mace digging into the crook of his knee, and even fragments of bone could be seen from the wound. Morris blankly pulled out the bloodied mace in his hand, and the wound under his ribs cracked with overexertion, and a dull red spilled out. And he didn't realize it, and pointed the murder weapon at the rest of the people, with a cold murderous aura in his eyes: "I think which of you dares?" The people he glanced at were all cold, as if they had fallen into the inland sea during the frozen period. They may not know Viscount Maurice, but they do recognize the mace in his hand, which is the standard weapon of the Lion Knights, the absolute founder of the Lion Knights' unparalleled name in the field, whether it is the flesh or the iron armor.

"Morris, you dare to hurt someone!" Rainier shouted inwardly, his feet softening. He hadn't been on the battlefield yet, and he hadn't seen the rain of blood or broken limbs, but the things in Morris's eyes were flying wildly and wantonly. Rainier's face was pale, and the mace seemed to be ready to smash his head at any moment.

"Rainier, you knocked down my friend and knocked over my wine. Then I'll abolish your hand. "I'd like to see what the Marquis of Eldred can do to me—" Maurice suddenly fell forward, his heavy mace slipping from his hand, smashing a striking depression into the fine oak floor of the tavern.

"You haven't drunk so much? Did this man just come down from the battlefield? Eshua withdrew his knife and shook his head helplessly.