It's now more than eight o'clock, almost nine o'clock, it is the most prosperous time of Buffalo Street, Buffalo Street, as the most prosperous street in Port Ward at night, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling are naturally indispensable.

Speaking of prostitution, there is also a grade, what we usually call a kiln, that is to say, a relatively low level of prostitution, the reception is some sailors, gangsters and the like, the level is naturally not high, but also some broken flowers and willows, the environment is dirty, of course, the price is really cheap.

If you want to say that this high level is not ordinary, let's just say that the Chuncao Tavern in front of Snowland, from the façade, to each room, from the decoration to the furniture, is all in the style of the European and German Empires, exquisite and luxurious, that is, the steps at the door must be marble. There are all high-ranking officials and nobles, as well as literati and scholars, and there is a flow of romance between conversations. There was an elf standing at the door of this Chuncao tavern, dressed in tulle, holding a white silk handkerchief, the veil was slightly covered, standing in front of the door, still holding a pipa and half covering his face, seeing that Snorlan was in a spring heart, and the center of gravity of thinking was a lot downward.

"Yo, this master, don't you come in to play?" The elf woman lightly lifted the handkerchief, her face was half exposed, and her lips were lightly opened, but she smiled at Snowland, and this smile was overwhelming. But it was in response to the poem: I would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get. As soon as Snorlan wanted to go in, his heart suddenly cleared up, he still had two little girls!

Snorlan smiled slightly and said, "It's a pity this time, how can you take your two younger sisters in and out of such a place?" Girl, let's meet again. ”

The elf girl was not annoyed, and smiled slightly in understanding, but a young man in a purple robe who was about to enter the Chuncao Tavern next to her snorted coldly: "The girl personally invited but did not give face, you still want to enter the Chuncao Tavern?" ”

This sentence of Snolan is like thunder, and there is nothing wrong with pretending to be forced in front of a beautiful girl, but is it a bit too much to belittle others to straddle him? Snorlan said directly and coldly: "I'm a dirt bun? But I don't know that you are a little ashamed to come here to be a vassal and elegant? ”

When the purple-robed man heard Snowland choke him, he was naturally not to be outdone: "Hesitating, not advancing but retreating, but also dare to say that he is a man?" ”

Snorlan snorted coldly: "The eldest husband is alive, he has something to do and something not to do, I don't think you are dressed like some ninth-rate goods, why are you full of vulgar words?" ”

The purple-robed man's face turned red, and he was so angry that he pointed at Snowland with his left hand: "You——! ”

At this time, the elf woman spoke: "Two, why don't you go in and quarrel again?" Our boss Stendhal loves to watch people debate. The two of them entered, and the boss was responsible for all the expenses of the winner, and there were other gifts to give; The loser will not be allowed to step into the Chuncao Tavern for half a month, what do you think? Oh, by the way, these two little sisters can eat or drink whatever they want. ”

Snorlan turned to Leslie and said, "Leslie, you take Theresa back first, I want to see what this man is capable of!" ”

Leslie just wanted to nod, but Theresa tugged at Snorlan's sleeve and said, "Brother Snorlan, no matter what happens, we have to face it together." ”

"...... Trisa"

"Say no more, Brother Snowlan, this is a battle, and your fight, don't leave me behind." Theresa's eyes gleamed with determination.

Snorlan was a little moved and said, "Okay, let's come together." That little girl, dare to argue with me? ”

The purple-robed man was unwilling to give in: "How about arguing with your dirt bun?" ”

"Please!" Snorlan's right hand pressed downward, his sword eyebrows stood up, and his left hand made a gesture of please, full of momentum.

On the other hand, the purple-robed man was stunned by Snowlan, and reflected that it took a while to make the same pose, and said, "Please! ”

The elven woman led the four of them in, and led them to the central table to sit down. On one side was Snowland, Theresa, and Leslie, and on the other was the purple-robed man.

The elf woman guided the four of them to sit down and went to find the boss. Snorlan looked around, surrounded by richly dressed men who were pot-bellied or handsome; The women, on the other hand, almost only blocked their own vital points, covered with a thin veil on their bodies, and left aside the men around them, Snorlan really thought that he had come to heaven. But it also made Leslie and Theresa blush.

The purple-robed man looked at Snowland's curiosity that he couldn't hide, and sneered: "I haven't been to such a high-end place since I saw your bun, how about it, it's too late to admit defeat now!" ”

Snorlan raised his eyebrows, glared at him, and said, "If I admit defeat or not, I won't bother you idiot!" ”

"You ——!" The purple-robed man was so angry that he shot the case, and Snorlan looked at him coldly.

At this time, the elf woman returned, and she also brought a middle-aged man with a big belly. Leslie looked at the middle-aged man and hurriedly whispered to Snowland: "That's one of the three giants of the Dock Brotherhood, the giant Stendhal who is in charge of Uptown, it is said that he is about to advance to gold!" ”

The pot-bellied middle-aged man, that is, Stendhal, walked in front of the table and said with a smile: "Welcome, welcome!" Welcome two young talents to the Spring Grass Tavern! Since the two of you have a dispute and want to argue here, I naturally welcome it with both hands! However, our rules must have been heard by the two, by me out of the theme, the two choose their own point of view, the winner today is comprehensive, and there are gifts to give, the loser is sorry, not allowed to step into the Chuncao Tavern within half a month, can the two have objections? ”

Snorlan and the purple-robed man shook their heads.

Stendhal laughed and said, "Haha, okay, come, give these two little girls some food first, and tell the chef to pick up the best things, and it's all mine!" A few more drinks, since there is a little girl, we don't want to drink! ”

The elven woman nodded and went down.

Snorlan smiled and nodded to Stendhal. Stendhal is like a gangster at the top? He was like an ordinary and shrewd businessman, like a very common shrewd businessman when he was on earth.

"Why don't you introduce yourself first?" Stendhal looked at the two with a smile.

"My name is Snowland." Snorlan only said his name.

"I am Randy Dubarton, son of Viscount Blancado Dubarton, and a disciple of Archmage Orca." The purple-robed man's name is Randy, and he introduces his family history and mentorship.

"No amount of titles can hide your cowardice." Snowland said coldly, and Randy slapped the table again in anger.

"Alright, two, let's start the game!" Stendhal laughed.

Suddenly, the Spring Grass Tavern darkened, and then, a pillar of light shone directly, and from now on, the table where Snorlan and Randy confronted each other was the core of the world.

"Your theme is: Is war or peace?"

Randy was the first to say, "I choose peace is precious!" ”

Snorlan had no choice but to say, "My choice of war is precious." ”

"Very well, you two, please start your show!"

The applause was thunderous, at this moment, this table was the center of the world, and Snorlan seemed to be the beast that called for love at the center of the world. Now, the beast is ready for battle.