Xinyang Chapter 67. Glatheam Tavern

Simon was sometimes confused as to whether he was a Ranger or an Airborne Trooper, because in his combat memory, either the transport plane threw them down and patted their butts and left, or they drilled out and drilled out of the transport plane to glide with jet components on their backs, and as for the outdated gadget like a powered paraglider, it was still the habit of the Ranger predecessors.

The thrilling zipline line line gave Simon a new retro experience, I don't know whether it was from the inside out or from the outside in, anyway, Simon's legs were soft again, Adolfina rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully with her middle finger: "You are a pre-war person, it seems that you still have little knowledge, and there are not enough planes, tanks, warships, and talents." ”

Simon straightened out his newly bought trench coat, pulled out his sunglasses and tied them in pigtails, and hid in the blue stubble of the rangers with the cold midnight and the elegant sergeant, instantly nailing the hearts of several girls on the side of the road. Out of feminine intuition, Adolfina bluntly grabbed Simon's arm, as if in the blink of an eye, Adolfina bared her tiger teeth at the flattering, this is her private property! Can't you smell the exclusive smell of an old lady on him?

The smiled and passed by, and Simon stomped on the toe of his boot for no reason, "Keep your eyes forward and open your feet, otherwise you will easily fall." The careful-eyed girl taught.

Vertical pupils, snake pupils, moon pupils, pointed ears, short ears, Voldemort...... In just a few hundred meters, a small half of the pedestrians have obvious mutation characteristics. I remember Simon once said that three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men walk all over the ground. At this moment, he really saw a toad walking on three legs...... Person. The vesicles outside the skin quivered dangerously, ominously filled with swaying juice, and as far as the imagination could see, Simon did not find a human symbol from the toad.

"What the hell?" Simon asked in a low voice, and Adolfina was busy greeting, "Ah, long time no see, you're still alive, come on, Anatolia, you should explode on the spot sooner." The girl with vertical eyes impatiently pushed Simon away and said, "M Zone! Feed! Be respectful! Everyone here has the ability to beat you into mud and shape you into a human! ”

A man's intelligence increases exponentially when he is questioned about his charm in front of the opposite sex, especially when Simon is left to dry, and a guy who resembles the elven king Thrandale is smiling with Adolfina, who has just spent a good night together, and Simon silently calculates how many knives he should use to cut his ears for a drink.

Simon has been inseparable from his childhood to the attributes of a good child, but he is talented, and other people's families study hard all night, while Simon watches bad dramas at home all night. Teenagers, who doesn't love the superhero X-Men? Zone M? Mutant District, if Simon, who has received an Ivy League admission letter, can't even tell this, how can he be worthy of the SAT? Simon touched his AATS watch quietly, he hadn't turned the hour hand since he left the Fort Kent Vault, and until now, it was still at the first level, Adolfina didn't look out of tune, but had she ever done something stupid that hurt the hell?

"Come here, Simon, this is Aleksandrovich......" Simon omitted a long list of brain-hurting titles, family names, etc., and defined them as long ears. He politely extended his hand to Long Ear and smiled, "Simon Hayes." ”

Unexpectedly, after shaking hands warmly, Chang Ear dragged Simon hard, and said softly and coldly: "Long live!" Hydra. ”

The white and slender knuckles tapped on Simon's suddenly stiff shoulders like playing a piano, and they were like the mechanical forging of an industrial steam engine, and the long ears smiled meaningfully with Adolfina, and the long ears said: "Morfin has always been the luckiest girl among us, and be kind to her, and to yourself." ”

Before Simon could react, Adolfina palmed her palm up and said charmingly, "Are you ready for dinner?" My prince? ”

"Yes, princess." Simon immediately came to his senses, took her hand, and walked slowly to the shining "Glatheam Tavern" not far away

"Bell Bell Bell ......" The eaves wind chimes whipped out of the valley and fjord, and the black and white cat-eared maid enthusiastically guided the two to sit down. Castilian purple shirt? Simon was a little surprised, these were the materials made by English longbowmen to defeat French hoplite knights in the fifteenth century, and at this moment they carried the quiet atmosphere between men and women? Yes, after Simon walked out of the vault, it was the first quiet and sweet tavern he had come across, no, more like a Pennsylvania Library's coffee house for students to take a break. Everywhere the pale blue eyes looked around, everyone was writing and holding a book

"A martini, two pieces of ice, ten milliliters of dimensional blue blood." Adolfina handed Simon the menu cut out of beige letterhead, her chin folded with her fingers crossed, her face crooked, her vertical pupils tilted with the crescent moon, half teasing and half examining: "Ah, Ivy League, your taste?" ”

Simon's diet has long been destroyed by fast canned food, blade cereal porridge, and black bread that is solid enough to be used as an iron rod, alcohol is victory, and the cans of the big head soldiers who have just come down from the battlefield are whiskey or rum? "Imperial vodka." As the cat-eared maid bowed and left, Simon snapped his fingers and added, "Are there any big red star cigarettes?" ”

Simon ignored the unkind gaze caused by the sudden noise, "May I ask if the sir, is it a state-owned cigarette factory brand or Helsinki?" ”

"Helsinki." He remembered that hundreds of years ago, the real White Death in the ice and snow of the northern kingdom, am I his heir? The Rangers thought.

I don't deserve it. Simon's lips curled with a self-deprecating smirk. This arc just floated into Adolfina's eyes, who were chewing on boiled water and slowly swallowing honey biscuits, "You plan to be a mercenary all the time in the future?" I remind you, oh, old Collins gave this year's apprenticeship as a dowry to his son-in-law, I have met Lily's nominal husband, except that your eyes are not blue enough, I really haven't found out where you are stronger than him, do you want to hear a little bit of the girl's old love history? ”

"I don't want to." Simon replied, and the frustrated girl took her Martini angrily, uncorked the crystal bottle, and a few drops of ice-blue liquid spilled into the cup, as bright as her red hair, blending into his eyes, and the ink overflowed the rice paper, magenta? No, indigo. "Guess what it is?" Adolfina threw the crystal bottle high, her languid white calves resting on the railing, her arms bent like bowstrings, and there should be pheasant arrows between her fingers and pierced into her eyebrows.

She grasped the crystal bottle steadily, and immediately spread it out, Simon poured the spirit into the glass, and drank it all, his throat that had been tested by the wine field was suppressed without a trace of spark, "Is this some kind of spice, blood, human blood?" Beast blood? Not in my time. The cold drink sipped into the girl's lips, which had been smeared with black lipstick, and her instinct told Simon that she would not accept the glass.

"The juice of the devil cactus rhizome in the Western Desert is supplemented by the snake venom of the sun anaconda, so, the answer is wrong." There were two ice cubes left in the goblet, and Adolfina called the maid and commanded, "Same cup." ”

"So, have you figured out what you should lose to me?" The hour hand was 11:41, and twenty minutes later it was September, and her martini was a hundred dollars, and she had two hundred of the four hundred dollars she had deposited with the bartender.

"I don't see the end, I don't see the difference." The cat-eared maid remembered the guest's request.

"A bottle of the Holy Trinity." Half a century later, the wine and tobacco of the empire finally conquered the land where the military force had not been completed.