Chapter Eighty-Seven: Stirling's Might
In an instant, the sword light in the field was full of energy, and under the drive of the sword qi of the man in white, countless cyclones of different sizes were formed in the air, like the Yangtze River, which continued to rush towards the opponent.
The dazzling sword light was shining, causing the onlookers to exclaim in amazement, and they all retreated, worried about being injured by the flying sword qi.
"Sterling, this guy, knows that if you meet a real master, there is no value at all in making these flashy things. The leader of the white-clothed man looked at the sword light that exploded in the middle of the field and criticized.
"Boss, if Sterling's swordsmanship is flashy, wouldn't we be as good as flashy, then ugly and unreal!" said a man in white.
And at this time, the four people led by the rugged man were the first to bear the brunt, in the dazzling sword light, the eyes almost lost the ability to see, and could only rely on the intuition of the warrior and the judgment of the direction of the source of the sword qi, waving the blade, not so much an attack, but rather a self-preservation, but they were deeply trapped in the cyclone formed by the sword qi of the man in white, and the blades of several people were like a quagmire, and they could not exert sufficient combat power at all.
"Bang Dang-" The rugged man led by the sword qi was the first to be attacked, and his left and right hands were hit, and blood immediately poured out from the arms holding the battle axe, and the hands were obviously unable to exert force, and the battle axe fell to the ground.
The rugged man was ferocious at this time, waving his arms and rushing in the direction of the man in white, the man in white took one foot as the axis, and his body turned, so that the figure of the big man pounced, and his left elbow smashed the back of the big man, and the big man screamed, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell forward. At the same time, the long sword in the white-clothed man's hand shook and turned into a curtain of light, and the strength of breaking through the air was sprinkled in the form of a fan towards the remaining three big men.
The three big men only felt that the sword light in front of them was like rain, and the strength was like weaving, and the weapons in their hands could not stop the almost pervasive sword qi at all, so they hurriedly retreated to dodge.
The man in white let out a long roar, and the person followed the sword, and the silver invisible sword qi remained in the air like a sword flower...... One, two, three...... In an instant, a sword turned into three voids.
"Dang, dang, dang!" After three series of sounds, the arms of the three big men were hit by the sword qi almost simultaneously, and a big axe and two big swords fell to the ground one after another.
The three big men finally understood that they had kicked the iron plate today.
"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, Your Excellency teaches today, he will definitely ask for it one day, and please tell me the name"
"Brave Heart, Brooke Sterling, ready to wait!" the man in white replied casually, flicking the dust off the placket of his coat.
"We've made a note of it, withdraw!"
The two big men picked up the boss who vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the remaining one picked up his companion who was burned by the fireball, and several people quickly left the bar, including the woman who provoked Allen, who also escaped with a few people with an exclamation.
The man in white shook his head unsatisfactorily, pulled a sword flower and put the long sword into the sheath.
The onlookers saw that the man in white was one against four, and still won easily, and immediately responded with warm applause.
"Brave Heart, isn't that the name of the mercenary group in the assessment mission?" Alan suddenly remembered the goal of this trip.
"You're Alan, aren't you?Mage Kers told me about your mission, and by the way, my name is Lamb Havic, the squadron leader of the Braveheart Mercenary Regiment. ”
"Hello, Dear Captain Havic, I'm Alan Kante and I'm here on a mission to ......"
"Got it, got it, the task is not urgent, it's in the bar now, and the only thing the mercenaries have to do in the bar besides fighting is drinking. ”
"A few of them won't come back, will they?" Alan pointed to the door, a little worried about the few people from the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group who had just left.
"It's normal for mercenaries to fight in bars, as long as they don't cripple or injure their lives, they generally won't be pursued for revenge afterwards. ”
"That's good!"
"Beauty, give us this young and handsome little magician a jug of rum!" said Sterling, who was on the other side, shaking his head and swaggering as he walked over.
"Rum, it's not good, it's not good! That doesn't taste like me, I still prefer mule!"
"Wine? it was drunk with the beautiful lady, and the mercenaries drank rum together, and only the spicy and strong temper of the rum was worthy of the temperament of our adventurers. ”
Several people sat down at the table again, and Harditch pointed to the other four people in white and introduced Allen: "Allen, these four are all members of our mission team, Sterling does not need to be introduced, these three are Curry, James, and Durant, you can call them by their names directly in the future." ”
Alan hurriedly greeted several people in white, and several people in white also politely returned the salute.
At this time, the scantily clad waitress had already walked over with rum, Sterling and the waitress laughed for a few words, and then took the wine glass handed by the waitress, a full glass of rum, a crystal clear wine glass, a slightly yellowed liquid, and a strong pungent spicy smell before he could get it in his hand.
"Are you scared by a glass of rum? Brave Heart doesn't have such cowardices!" Sterling said deliberately agitated when he saw Allen's frowning expression.
As soon as he heard the word, Alan immediately picked up his wine glass. He didn't want to be labeled as a coward just after stepping into the world of adventure.
"Thank you, Big Brother Sterling, for your help, I would like to toast you. ”
After one cup was finished, the beautiful waitress next to her immediately poured another cup for Allen.
"In the next journey, I hope you can give more advice, I respect you for this cup, I will do it first!"
"Brother Allen, you are really a young talent of the Academy of Magic, a rising star in the adventure world, let us toast three times for Allen's bright future!"
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After another three glasses, Alan had already entered a state of trance, and the originally spicy rum felt almost like water in his mouth at this time. So he pulled the eldest brothers with the heart of the brave to drink in turn, and his heroism made several people feel good, so everyone drank more, and then Alan slid under the table, and... There is no then.
The next day, Alan woke up to find himself lying on the bed in a completely unfamiliar room, and he looked at the room, which was supposed to be a hotel room.
Alan sat up, only to feel a splitting headache, full of alcohol, which made his stomach nauseous, Alan rubbed his aching forehead, endured the nausea, and pushed the door open.
It was cloudy outside, and there was a breeze blowing, and when the breeze blew it, Alan suddenly felt his stomach churn, and he was holding on to a pillar in the hotel yard, and vomited dimly. Finally, the stomach calmed down, and Alan returned to the guest room, found a cup and filled two glasses of water to drink, before feeling more comfortable.