Chapter 20: Blood What Mary?

"Peng!"

"This is an old disrespectful bastard!" the door to the tavern slammed open, and Ari gritted his teeth and cursed as he walked in.

Just now, he got a piece of bad news, a piece of bad news that made him stunned for dozens of seconds, still in disbelief......

Not long ago, as he was about to reach the tavern, the old man of Garthus flew out of nowhere and came to him, and after looking at him with a sneer, he said that his father Gully had decided to make him his apprentice!

Then when Ari was in a daze, he crackled and said a bunch of things, which probably means that he is very resentful of old man Garthas, everything you did by Ari has been recorded in the small book, you don't have to and can't struggle, enjoy the last happy time.

After saying that, Gasesky laughed and flew away......

And Ari stood there with a bewildered expression! He couldn't believe that he was being betrayed, that his own father had been sold to an enemy who had been living and dying a few hours earlier?

In his opinion, this is a betrayal! Apprentice sounds good, but in fact he is not a contractor in feudal times!

To make him an apprentice to Garthas? impossible, impossible in this life!

......

"Yo, what's going on," Seeing Eri's expression, Henry's worried face suddenly blossomed.

Ari jumped on the stool, his little face full of depression: "Let's have a Bloody Mary first!"

"Blood, what Mary?" Henry didn't understand.

"Bloody Mary!"

"Bloody what's the beauty?"

"Bloody Mary! It's the wine you brewed, and the name I chose was immediately different. As soon as he talked about the wine, Ari immediately forgot what had just happened, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What does my wine have to do with Mary," said Henry, looking up in thought, "Bloody Henry is good." ”

“......”

The two fought for a name for a long time, and after talking and laughing, their mood improved, and when Henry took out the wine, Ari didn't care whether Mary or Henry cared about it, and stared at the wine with a face full of intoxication.

......

At the same time, the room on the second floor of the tavern.

"Father, why do you want to live here!" the boy searched for a long time, and found that he really couldn't find a place to put his raised foot, and suddenly said aggrievedly.

The young man was a little embarrassed, this time he came to Bran Village, the stakes were very high, he had to keep a low profile, and he must not leak a little news before the goal was reached, so it was impossible to expose his identity.

It's just that he found that the situation on the second floor was even worse than he thought, perhaps because no one had lived in it for too long, and the floor was covered with floating ash. He wanted to clean the room, but he had a feeling that he couldn't do it.

Hearing the boy's aggrieved question, the young man didn't know how to deal with it for the first time, so he had to change the topic bluntly: "Actually, this time I came here for other purposes, and it has something to do with you, Gal." ”

"Oh?" the boy was drawn to it as soon as he heard that it was still related to him.

"Father needs Gal to help with something this time......" said the young man as he walked to the window, opened it, and was about to brew his emotions and tell him his plan, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure outside the window, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Jeff followed Ari all the way to the door of the tavern, and was about to enter the tavern to take a look at the situation, when he suddenly noticed a gaze on the second floor, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then, under the instructions of the young man on the second floor, he quietly sneaked up to the second floor.

"Your Highness the Nine," Jeff bowed, and there were no outsiders in the room, so he didn't continue to hide his identity.

On the continent of Odin, only the crown prince, princess and other descendants of the king can use the title of His Royal Highness. The young man's name was Tolkien Barak, the ninth son of the Barak kingdom, who was just over thirty years old, and was known as a virtuous man among the people.

"According to the observation ......of his subordinates," Jeff saw that Tolkien did not speak, and was about to report the clues he had learned, when he was suddenly interrupted by a young man.

Tolkien waved his hand at him and said, "Those things, wait a minute, there is another thing for you to do." ”

......

"Not bad!" Tolkien nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the tidy room, pulling Gal to the edge of the bed. Then he took out a sticker from his bosom and said to Jeff, "Send this sticker to the blacksmith and tell the owner of the blacksmith that I will visit me myself tomorrow." ”

After Jeff left, Gal excitedly turned to Tolkien and asked, "Dad just said there's something I need to do." ”

"There's no hurry for this first, I'll accompany Gal to take a good look around this village today. Tolkien smiled and gently stroked the boy's head.

"Good!" Although he didn't know why he wanted to visit this backward village, his father, who had always been busy, still had time to spend with him, which still made Gal exclaim excitedly. It's just that he didn't notice a hint of apology flashing in Tolkien's warm eyes when he looked at him.

Gal excitedly pulled Tolkien downstairs, and as soon as the two reached the staircase, a mellow fragrance came to their faces. Gar sniffed, showed an expression of enjoyment, and said intoxicatedly, "It smells so good!"

Ari heard the movement from a distance, glanced at it, and saw the people coming down from the upper floor, and immediately stopped talking, but just hugged the wine glass and prepared to enjoy it.

There were no other customers in the tavern, and when Gal got downstairs, he saw a strange sight, there was not a single customer in the tavern, only a small child sitting quietly with a wine glass.

Gal smelled the smell and licked his lips, the scent was so special, plus he was a little thirsty.

"Bring me a drink of this too...... This juice!" Although he was a little frightened by Henry's face, the seductive aroma still made him muster up the courage to shout at Henry.

"Little brat, that's not juice, it's wine. Henry said with a blank face.

"You're a little brat," Gal's little face flushed with anger, thinking that the aroma he smelled was coming from Eri's cup, he suddenly felt that he had been deceived, and couldn't help but point at Ari angrily, and shouted at Henry: "He's younger than me, how can he have it!"

He's a monster! It's just that there is no need to say this, so he ignores Gal's questioning and turns to do his own thing.

"Nothing more," Gal said slightly triumphantly, and Henry's performance seemed to him to be a hole in his grasp, and there was nothing to say.

"Idiot!"

"Who are you talking about? You're an idiot! I'm ...... I'm going to demolish your shop!" Gal had a fire in his eyes, when had he been wronged like this, his anger value had simply broken through the sky, and he was about to go crazy.

Ai Rui was going to go back after drinking, to see if the matter of recognizing the thief as a teacher could be reversed, who knows, there is such a good show to watch.

Seeing Henry slapping a child like this, he immediately felt interesting, and was full of excitement waiting for the development of the situation.

However, this smile fell into Gal's eyes, it was simply a naked mockery, even you little kid dare to laugh at me? His angry eyes were bloodshot, and for a moment evil came from his guts, and he rushed viciously towards Ari, who was laughing, and snatched the wine glass from Eri's hand with both hands.