Chapter 392: Wine Barrels and Wine Bottles
After a few small talks, Roland asked Pastor Lars for the refugee register, and quickly looked through it, only to be disappointed that Lyudmila and the others were not on the list. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When he was worried, Andrea beside him suddenly spoke: "The residents of the city received the notice from the lord and rushed to take refuge in groups, this situation will inevitably arouse the vigilance of Grande's party, and it is likely to follow the refugees to find this place and launch a fierce attack, if you don't take precautions in advance, I'm afraid there will be big trouble." ā
Varyag looked at her in surprise and nodded, "This lady is right, Lars and I have gathered gladiators and active military and civil servants to be ready to defend against the invaders. ā
Roland muttered: "It is not enough to rely on these manpower, the refugees can be divided into two categories, the old and weak women and children can be concentrated in the relatively safe central area, and the young and middle-aged people are organized to be responsible for logistics services, I remember that there is a supporting arsenal inside the Great Arena, and crossbows and spears can be distributed to those young people who have received combat training to join the guards, and foreign adventurers can also participate in the defense work, this is to protect their own lives, and no one will refuse." ā
Varyag nodded and said solemnly: "You're right, I'll arrange it." ā
At this time, the flow of people who rushed to evacuate after hearing the news increased, and Andrea was a little worried about causing chaos, after all, the more people there are, the more difficult it is to manage, and Roland's opinion is the opposite.
"The lockdown ensures that everyone who comes here has free access to food and medical care, and there is no incentive to stir up internal conflicts over the limited survival materials, and the tremendous pressure from the outside forces people to unite against the enemy, and the more people who gather together, the safer it is, and even if a few thorns who occasionally refuse to obey the management will be regarded as public enemies and ruthlessly suppressed."
"There is an external enemy and no internal trouble...... "Andrea muttered his words, with deep feeling, "it is true, the consequences of internal troubles are often more terrible than those of external enemies." ā
Roland glanced at her, and couldn't figure out for a moment whether the "internal troubles" in her mouth referred to Sergei's father and son in Kitland City, or whether she was lamenting the dispute between the dragon veins and the half-dragon line inside the dragon's eye.
At this time, a large group of refugees poured into the street opposite the arena, and Roland glanced over, inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and hurriedly stood up and waved his hand and shouted: "Bloom! ā
In the crowd, a dwarf stopped and looked in the direction where he was, but was blocked by a tall man in front of him, he was not polite, he jumped up directly, supported the man's shoulder and looked at the door of the big arena, and saw Roland's face full of excitement and shouted: "Moradin bless!" Brother Roland, I've finally found you! ā
"Wine barrel, you're really welcome, just use our Anton as a human meat ladder!" In the crowd, a young girl turned around and laughed at the dwarf.
"You're the keg!" The dwarf glared at her in disgust.
"My figure doesn't look like a wine barrel, it's a bit like a wine bottle."
"The bottle is just a cylinder, are you implying that you don't have breasts or ass?"
"! This girl is talking about the kind of curvaceous brandy bottle! ā
Roland heard Bloom arguing with the girl, walked over and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be you." ā
Zoya crossed her hands and glared: "What's the matter, you're disappointed to see that I'm still alive, aren't you?" ā
Roland smiled without saying a word, and Andrea walked behind him, seeing that Zoya and Anton were all safe, and a stone fell to the ground.
"Hey, young master...... No, Shogun, how did you get back to your original attire? When Zoya saw Andrea, she was first surprised, and then she looked confused.
Andrea waved her hand and sighed: "It's too complicated to say, it's hard to say, the Kitland Mystery Lock Center has been destroyed, and there's no point in me pretending to be any longer." ā
Zhuo Ya said excitedly: "Then I will also change back to my original image!" ā
"Forget it, it's full of poisonous snakes, and if you see it, you will definitely think it's a monster."
Zoya pursed her lips stupidly, and suddenly noticed something, looked at Roland, and then at Andrea, her eyes were a little strange: "General, why are you with this personless guy, it seems that you are still very close......"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Andrea glared at her, her cheeks burning slightly, "Everyone is an old acquaintance, what's so strange about meeting and traveling together on the way." ā
Roland knew that Sister Dragon Girl was thin-skinned, so he took the initiative to interject and divert the topic: "Bloom, aren't you going to the Wine Giants' Conference?" How did you go all the way with Anton and Zoya. ā
"I met at the Drunkard Conference," the dwarf said with a smile as he touched his beard, "We were the last two teams to reach the finals, and we were both about to decide the winners, but someone outside suddenly blew themselves up, making a mess and the game was forced to stop." ā
"Anton seems to be very good at drinking, and you don't have a good chance of winning a fight with him." Roland remembered that Andrea had revealed to him that Anton's true face was a dragon vein troll warrior monk, and the physical attributes of a creature like a troll were naturally extremely high, and the result of a high physique must be a good amount of wine without getting drunk.
Bloom laughed, jumped up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Roland, congratulations on becoming the 101st guy to look away today, Anton's stupid big guy who claims to be strict in his observance of the precepts and doesn't drink alcohol, and the one who really fights with me is Zoya, oh, it's the little girl who calls herself 'Wine Bottle'." ā
"Aha?!" Roland was really shocked at this time, turned his head to look at Zoya, looked up and down, and couldn't see that this lively and pretty "Little Pepper" was still a hero in wine!
Zoya gave him a blank look, with a little drunkenness: "Look at what, beware that I turn you into stone!" "As he spoke, his delicate red lips spurted out a strong smell of wine, and he really didn't drink less!
Andrea smiled bitterly and said to Roland: "This girl is good for everything else, but the wine is terrible, I didn't want to take her into the city at the beginning, because I was afraid that she would get drunk and go crazy." ā
Roland couldn't help but laugh and teased Zoya: "You like to drink so much, you get along well with my brother Bloom, you can't find a good man like my brother with a lantern these days, and Bloom is a noble man, he is the prince of the dwarven clan of Icewind Dale, there is endless wine at home, you just marry him, and you will be the queen of Icewind Dale in the future." ā
Zoya crossed her hands on her hips and her face was full of anger: "You don't fart less!" The old lady is a dragon vein Medusa, and the 'wine barrel' is a dwarf, even for the sake of future generations, I can't marry him, otherwise I will have to give birth to a bunch of ghosts in the future? It's scary to think about! ā
"You two 'wine barrels' and 'wine bottles', of course, what you give birth to is a small wine glass." Roland said with a smile.
Zoya rolled her eyes in anger at him, and turned back to Bloom and shouted, "Barrel! You agree with me, don't you? ā
"Yes Mao!"
"Aha? You're against me? Zoya was taken aback and thought about it, "Are you hinting at my love?" ā
"Love your size!" Bloom said angrily, "I didn't hear what you said to Brother Roland at all, anyway, Brother Roland is right about everything, and everything you say is wrong about the 'wine bottle'!" ā
"Dead-short--son! I'm āā you're xx! Miss Medusa was furious, and rushed up with the strength of her wine to try to bite the dwarf.
"Good men don't fight women!" Bloom ran with his legs, but not far from the arena he turned around and ran back, followed by a large group of Minotaurs wearing the Hexstow emblem and carrying tomahawks on their shoulders. There was also a tall hill giant in the herd, who directly uprooted a half-ruined wooden house on the side of the street, aimed at the dwarf and threw it over! (To be continued.) )