vs 24 Please call me Dafan!

If you think a woman is naΓ―ve, it's often because she jumped into a hole dug by a man.

Elou thought she knew all about the situation in this wrist wrestling match, but she didn't know that it was a big hole dug by Nelson.

"Boy, there's still a minute, if you still have the energy, hurry up, otherwise a group of brothers will get drunk and die here!" The strong man laughed, but his body stood still, firmly controlling the situation.

"Looks like I won." Eru smiled confidently and raised her glass, as if to celebrate the victory in advance.

"Really?" Nelson also raised his glass, and in the virtual game battle, he commanded the "low-level squire" attack.

Tirio seemed to hear Nelson's command, and his eyes were suddenly full of confidence, and he burst with strength!

With a "boom", cracks appeared on the wooden floor on which Tirio's feet were stepping. With lightning speed, he instantly "killed" the strong man.

"This, how is it possible!" Ailu just wanted to drink to celebrate, and the wine was already on her lips, but suddenly she felt that the wine was hot.

"Looks like I won." Nelson gracefully toasted, then drained the rum in one gulp.

This reversal of the situation made the audience fall into a brief silence. But then came a bombardment of cheers.

"Wow! Uncle Mario is defeated! ”

"Hahahaha, that's amazing, boy, what's your name!"

"Come on, come on, even if I win, I'm going to finish this barrel and celebrate it."

The people around him toasted around Tirio like crazy, and they didn't care if Tirio drank it or not, and after toasting, it was all boring anyway.

Nelson turned around with a triumphant smile and said to the old tavern, "Boss, another glass of rum." Add a cocktail to this beauty and count it in mine. ”

"Well, I can't see that the young man can really win. Mario doesn't dare to brag now! Hahaha...... "The tavern owner was also very happy, and the wrist wrestling contest was decided, and his beer was sold in an instant, as if everyone was celebrating a holiday."

The tavernkeeper playfully placed both glasses in front of Nelson.

Nelson paid an extra silver coin, then picked up the glass, handed it to Elu, and smiled, "Now you can tell me your name." ”

Ai Lu did not pretend to refuse, took the wine glass and said shyly, "My name is Ai Lu. Elizabeth. ”

Nelson stood up, saluted gentlemanly, and smiled, "Beautiful Lady Elizabeth, it's a pleasure to meet you." My name is Edwin. Van Cleef. ”

"Hello, Mr. Edwin, I'm glad to meet you too."

The two were officially acquainted in this way, and Nelson wittily used a pseudonym. The name also has some spoof elements, "Edwin. Van Cleef is the orange card of Hearthstone's Rogue class and appears to be the leader of the Brotherhood in World of Warcraft.

Nelson used this pseudonym, naturally because he knew that Elu was an assassin, which made him subconsciously want to pretend to be a thief.

If a teenager with a second secondary school wants to change his role, he only needs to change his name, and he can enter it 360 degrees without dead ends, and there will be no sense of disobedience.

"Miss Elu, I didn't seem to see you the first few times I came to the tavern. But according to the observation below, you should be a regular here. Nelson began to make small talk.

"Yes, it's just that this time is busy, and I will come often the day after tomorrow."

"Huh, the day after tomorrow? Isn't that the day the Caplert caravan ends its fair? Is it ......?"

Ai Lu was slightly shocked, she didn't expect Nelson to be so perceptive, and quickly explained: "I have nothing to do with the caravan. It's just that something happened these days. ”

"Miss Eru misunderstood. Actually, I really want to attend the reception at the castle tomorrow, and although I don't have any status, I am very interested in the precious auction items of the reception, even if I can see it from a distance. ”

"It's just a pity I didn't have an invitation. I thought Miss Elu would know some acquaintances who could help me ......" Nelson looked regretful at the right time.

Eru smiled, "Mr. Edwin need not be sorry, and let me even say that you may be glad you didn't attend the banquet. ”

"Rejoice? Miss Elu loves to joke, hey. If I could know the list of auction treasures in advance, I might be able to entrust someone else to bid for a few for me. Nelson looked at the shaking liquid in the wine glass, and his face read "faintly unwilling."

"If it's just a list, then I know a few."

"Oh? Really? Nelson's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a ray of hope in his eyes as if he stared at Ailu, and he said very sincerely, "Miss Ailu, if you want, can you share this information with me?" ”

"I don't know everything, but I've only heard a few things that I'm interested in."

"It's okay, maybe I'm interested."

"Hmm. On the day of the banquet, three grams of meteorite gold, a ten-carat round sapphire, and ......" Ailu hesitated.

"And?" Nelson pressed at the right time, knowing that the next thing must be "that thing" that Nilou had mentioned earlier.

"You don't want to say this to anyone else. Especially when you encounter elves, don't mention it. Eru warned mysteriously.

Nelson nodded repeatedly, staring at Elu expectantly.

"It's the Elven Clan's Moon Spirit Stone. It was a sacred relic, and while I don't know why it flowed into the caravan, I'm sure it annoyed the elves. ”

"Moon Spirit Stone?" Nelson's eyes rolled half a circle, and he opened the Hearthstone virtual interface for careful comparison, as if the mage's profession card did not need this material.

"Mages don't need it, I didn't say druids don't need it. It sounds precious, but maybe after unlocking the druid class, you can open a "Spark Technique". ”

Nielsen would love to get all the materials for this auction, but that's not realistic. Not to mention that he was so poor that the city of Stadt was on the verge of bankruptcy.

"All three things sound interesting, but they're not what I need." Nelson explained, "It seems that there is really no need to go to this banquet, thank you Miss Elu for the information. ”

As he spoke, he raised his glass again, and the two of them touched each other lightly, and began to talk about other topics.

Time flies in a tavern full of wine, and in the company of beautiful women, the wine is also exceptionally intoxicating.

Before Nelson knew it, he had drunk ten glasses of rum, and before he knew it, he felt a little upset, and Elu had already fallen asleep on the table.

"This Ai Lu is quite strict, and I can hardly ask her details." Nelson analyzed with the last shred of sobriety, then shook his head, ready to beckon Tirio to retreat.

"Huh? Drunk!? Nelson was stunned as he saw Tirio fall to the ground like a dead pig, with what appeared to be several footprints on his face.

He frowned, squeezing his temple with a wry smile.

"Master Tirio, the little one will send you back to the hotel, you can hurry up!" Nelson struggled to carry Tirio out of the tavern and walked in the direction of the castle.