What do you need to open your mouth and be sure to support you? Sophie smiled.

"President Arthur really makes girls happy, but this promise of the president is probably just talking, right?"

Arthur's expression tightened, and he said with a solemn face: "As a knight, honesty is the most basic virtue. Although I cannot deny that Miss Sophie's beauty has deeply touched me, the words of my Arthur are as indestructible as my shield, and this is not a joke, but a promise. ”

"Well, I really have one thing I need to ask President Arthur for help with." Sophie tilted her head and looked at Arthur playfully, her eyes full of playfulness.

It's coming, it's coming! Arthur sneered in his heart, sure enough, it was all a routine. However, smart women are generally better at doing things, at least understand the sense of distance, and will not stick to people, as long as she is not entangled, how can Uncle Arthur take the requirements of a mercenary group to heart?

"Don't you know what one promise of my Arthur means?" Arthur looked meaningfully into Sophie's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised with a deep hint, a hint of the relationship between the two of them.

"Do you know where you can get promoted to knighthood? I'm referring to the Mercenary Empire. Sophie answered not the question, but a question that was not related.

"Uh...... This ordinary person really doesn't know that promotions can be made in the palace of the main city, because after all, there is no and no formed knight order in the guild. Arthur was just stunned for a moment as to why Sophie would ask such a question that he didn't want to close, and then blurted out without thinking about it, because he was a knight himself.

"No wonder." Sophie was thoughtful, then smiled gratefully at Arthur, "Thank you." ”

Yes? Thank you? Could it be...... Arthur was a little dumbfounded.

"You did me a favor, I invited you to drink, and we both cleared."

Arthur broke down directly, he was very suspicious that this beautiful woman had her brain soaked in ale? The promise made by the dignified Pure Land Guild of Bliss, the president of one of the five guilds, was actually to answer such a simple question?

Although Arthur is saying that most people don't know, it's not a secret at all, right? People who are a little more careful, inquire carefully, there will always be eyebrows, looking at Sophie's appearance, as if she had asked casually, and then she didn't pay attention to it, and saw that she suddenly remembered.

Arthur had the illusion that he was the bartender in the tavern who liked to gossip and ask for tips, and Sophie just gave a random glass of ale in exchange for a gossip.

"Then you're going to lose a lot, Sophie." Arthur went directly from Sophie to Miss Sophie, and now calls Sophie almost directly: "Although you missed a chance, my answer is not worth more than just a glass of ale." ”

"yes, so this glass of ale is free, and you won't be charged any money." Sophie blinked earnestly.

Nani! It's already rude to entertain a distinguished guest with such a crude ale, okay? Do you still need to collect money? Arthur wondered if something was wrong with his ears.

Don't...... Arthur smelled the appetizing smell of flesh and had a sense of foreboding.

"Don't worry, the first plate of barbecue is free, but if you want to increase the amount later, you will have to charge." Sophie gave him a reassurance.

"I ......" Arthur finally swallowed a foul sentence, this Nima is still a buffet bonfire dinner? How poor does this boring mercenary group have to be?

No wonder the legend says that the mercenaries who are looking for tasks in the boring station are not paid with gold coins, but are exchanged for some so-called points, it seems that this rumor is true, looking at Sophie's innocent face, Arthur has a sad feeling for no reason.

"Yo, the little white face is molesting the good family again?"

Hearing this neutral, but confident voice, Arthur's face suddenly disappeared with calmness and grace, and his face stiffly lowered his head and gulped ale, as if this was the most wonderful drink in the world.

Sophie turned her head to see that the owner of the voice was as magical as her voice, almost bald, except for the red-haired woman who stood up two inches from the top of her head to the back of her head, and left a small pigtail behind her head. This woman spoke with confidence, her voice was loud, her head was half pulled and half of her face was tattooed with totems, and her eyes were not very big, but they were set off by smoky makeup. Originally, her slightly thin cheeks and chin were still very feminine, but they were completely ignored by her height of more than 1.8 meters and the toned muscles on her body.

Her outfit is also magical, wearing fur boots, leather skirts, and a long coat in winter, but the leather boots are not up to the knees, the leather skirt is just over the thighs, and the fur on her body is actually cut off sleeves, so that the toned arms and thighs are exposed to the cold wind, but there is no chill. If you ignore her, the plush set is indeed very cute, but wearing this woman, a wildness is especially highlighted.

What's even more exaggerated is that behind this woman is actually carrying a semicircular single-edged long-handled battle axe about her height and the handle of the axe is about to mop the ground, a wilderness female god of war.

"Sophie, huh?" The woman strode to Sophie's side, sat down on her right hand without seeing it, stretched out her powerful and slightly rough right hand and said, "I'm Hilda of the Demon Scythe, don't you mind if I come to ask for a drink?" ”

Compared to Sophie, this product is a real man! However, this kind of personality is very appetizing to Sophie, not pretentious, and straightforward.

Sophie also happily stretched out her hand and shook it with the other party, and a strong force came, but it was fleeting, because the other party had let go of his hand. Sophie was a little frightened, there were really few people who could hold her hand a little sour, and apparently, the other party didn't mean to do it at all, and was looking around for ale.

It was Sophia who brought the ale again, but this time, Arthur's eyes seemed to have only the cup of ale, and he had already drunk the bottom of it, and he was hesitating to spit it out of his mouth and continue to grunt, so as to prevent the female devil from taking the opportunity to find fault.

"This cup is for you, for free." Sophie took the large wine glass that Sophia handed her and placed it on Hilda's palm.

"Good sister, it's interesting." Sida was not polite at all, raised her wine glass and drank it down, and exclaimed, "Good wine!" Pure but not strong, full of wheat fragrance, another bucket, how much money to drink will be calculated. ”

"Ahem." Arthur, who was grumbling, almost choked, and looked at Xida's eyes floating over with nothing to do, and hurriedly said: "Sure enough, the more you drink, the more flavorful, two more barrels!" ”

"A large vat of ale can hold fifty cups, a total of one hundred gold coins, thanks to your patronage." Sophie is smiling, a bartender alive.

Burst! Arthur had just come back with a grunt, and the ale squirted out. Robbery, ah, this is!