Looking at the signboard flashing with colorful light in front of him, Manji was stunned for a moment, held back for a long time and squeezed out the inexplicable word heresy, and then pushed the door and walked into the tavern.

The tavern is not noisy, and the air is filled with a fresh smell, which is completely different from the tavern on the Westport side, which is mixed with the smell of sweat, inferior perfume and burnt food, giving people a comfortable and relaxing feeling.

Some people drank wine and played Gwent cards at the same time, and others talked to each other about their daily chores as they pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, but everyone seemed to be deliberately controlled, there was no loud noise, only soft music looping in the tavern, but Manji looked around a few times and did not notice anyone playing music.

Small metal balls suspended in the air, carrying black discs containing wine and food, shuttle from table to table, and even if a guest passes by, they can avoid it in time, but the wine in the disc will not spill a single bit.

Manji stared at the busy service robots, put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, some of the people who noticed him looked up at him, most of them showed a hint of disdain, witch hunters seemed to many people to be even more disgusting than demon hunters such mutated half-humans, at least demon hunters are paid to hunt monsters, but witch hunters are mostly a group of executioners, in the name of witch hunting, doing evil everywhere, and their hands are stained with a lot of innocent blood.

Ignoring the men's eyes, Manji made his way to the bar, where a red-haired woman caught his eye.

"Triss Melligard, witches shouldn't be in Novigre, you heretics who bring chaos, don't think you'll be able to live here forever." Manji sat down on the sidelines, glancing at Triss before looking at Ciri, "White hair? Can a woman become a demon hunter? Sure enough, heretics like to get together. ”

As soon as Manji's words fell, they were exchanged for the angry eyes of the two women, and Triss even had the urge to paste this guy with flames, but she still held back, but unfortunately she was not good at curse spells, otherwise she would definitely leave something on this hateful guy.

"Cut, boss, have a drink." Pouting in disdain, Manji tossed a few gold coins to the bar, thinking that when he had got the suspicious bishop done, he would immediately apply to the top for an operation to eliminate the witches, and then the first one would be Triss.

"Oh, we don't have anything for you to drink." Zhang Lin glanced at Manji casually, put down the cup he was wiping in his hand, and then added two more glasses in front of Ciri and Trissy, ignoring Manji's request.

"Bang!"

Punching the bar hard, Manji underestimated the hardness of the obsidian-colored bar, or the fact that everything in the entire tavern was now indestructible to violence, made his fists tingle even through his gloves.

Retracting his hand under the table, Manji rubbed his right hand with a grim face, and then stared at Zhang Lin, "Hmm...... What do you mean? ”

"Heh, it's not interesting, you have a bad attitude towards my friend." Zhang Lin chuckled, then looked at the other party's somewhat reflective head, thinking about how he kept touching the bald head, and then said seriously, "Your head is too reflective, it affects the line of sight, you are not welcome in this store, what do you want to drink yourself in the ditch outside." ”

Manji's hand, which almost wanted to be smashed with a punch, paused the moment it touched the table of the bar, but directly pulled out the short sword on his waist and pointed at Zhang Lin, "You dare to insult me?" ”

"Did I insult him?" Zhang Lin didn't care about Manji's angry appearance, and instead asked Ciri and Triss with a serious face.

The two women shrugged their shoulders cooperatively, spread their hands, and looked at Manji playfully, and many people in the tavern had already moved their eyes to the bar, and for them, it seemed that there was another good show.

"Yo, Manji, aren't you going to take your little cubs to the village outside the city to catch the old woman?" There was a joke at the door, and the voice sounded very casual.

I saw the captain of the mustachioed guard who was the first to visit the shop walk in with a helmet in one hand, and after taking off the helmet, the captain still looked quite young, with pale yellow curly hair, and a delicate mustache, he would be more like a nobleman than Dandrion if he was dressed up deliberately.

In fact, this is indeed a son of a nobleman, and becoming the captain of the guard is just out to train.

"Hey, Harold, the same old age?" Zhang Lin said hello to the mustache and prepared to mix a cocktail for each other.

"No, it's just a sneak in to drink, but you can't get drunk." Captain Mustache, that is, Harold, stopped Zhang Lin's movements, but asked for a bottle of cold nuclear Coke, and as soon as his teeth were in the mouth of the bottle, he pried the cap open, and after taking a look, he skillfully threw the cap into a small box next to the vending machine with only a small opening, "Hey, another bottle!" ”

This is a rule that Zhang Lin is bored to make, and those who can throw the bottle cap in it can get another bottle of reward, which looks very easy, but in fact, the edges of the box opening are elastic materials, and if you rub it to the edge of the point, the bottle cap will pop off.

"You're not practicing for this, are you?"

"Hey, what's the matter." Taking the second bottle handed by Zhang Lin, Harold smiled, but the smug look obviously betrayed him.

Seeing that Harold and Zhang Lin chatted after ridiculing him, Ciri and Triss were also chatting about their own topics, and several people completely ignored him, Manji was already so angry that his face kept changing, and he slashed the short sword down on the bar, according to his expectation, how to cut a gap here, and by the way, to avenge his painful hand.

"Bastard, dare to ignore me!"

As a result, there was nothing at the bar, but his short sword burst into a gap, and a piece of broken iron flew out and flew towards Zhang Lin, Zhang Lin turned his head to dodge, but a bottle of wine on the wine cabinet was smashed by this fragment.

"Cause trouble in the tavern, destroy tavern property, bald, are you ready to be punished?" Zhang Lin stared at Manji expressionlessly.

"I'll compensate you uncle!"

Manji was a little hairy by Zhang Lin's eyes, but he was not ready to give in at all and let him lose money? To hell with it.

Just as he was about to teach the tavern owner in front of him who didn't seem to have much combat power, Manji suddenly found that he couldn't move his hands and feet, as if he was hanging a thousand pounds of weight, and when he looked down, he found that his limbs were locked by a few metal bumps that emitted blue light, "Damn, you heretic, let me go!" The Eternal Flame will consume your filthy soul! ”

Manji shouted angrily, but found that the people in the tavern were looking at him, their eyes were like looking at clowns, especially the smile on the corner of Harold next to him and Zhang Lin in front of him, which made him even more nervous, this thing was definitely not just trapping him.

"Ha, Professor Yang's electrotherapy, pretending to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

As soon as Zhang Lin's words fell, the simple expression of the small robot's face composed of lines that Manji had controlled suddenly turned into a smiling face, and then a strong electric light instantly enveloped Manji's whole body.

"Scorched?" One of the dwarves sniffled, but the black smoke was quickly blown away, and no more burnt smell was noticed.

"How cooked?"

"I'm betting five cents at least three cents!"

“......”