In the only inn in Banluo Town, Barron and Suta sat next to each other, sitting at the bar near the gate, sipping the rye in their glasses, quietly observing the mysterious wizard not far from them, and the weapons of both of them were kept in their hands, ready to be used.

The tall mercenary who arrived later sat alone at the table far away from Barron, waiting for the food to be served, while unslashing the big sword behind him, and then slowly wiping the weapon in his hand with the strip of cloth in his hand, as if he were treating his most beloved person.

As for the mysterious wizard who came in at the end, he sat a few places away from Barron, and after putting his staff on the side of the bar, he took out a black book from his bosom and began to read quietly, while slowly tapping his fingers on the table of the bar, not paying attention to Barron and Suta's quiet gaze.

"Coming, coming!" The brief silence was broken by John's sudden appearance, and John was seen holding a pot full of various fruits in his hand and placing it in front of the mysterious wizard.

Then he said respectfully: "This is a gift from our hotel to the guests, your remaining food will arrive soon, please wait a while, what do you need, just say!" Seeing that the mysterious wizard did not react, he quietly returned to the back kitchen.

It didn't take long for all kinds of salads, fruit pies, beef stews, grilled fish, and other foods to appear in front of the mysterious wizard one after another, but even Barron, a newcomer, roughly estimated that this was an unusually sumptuous lunch, and the actual value would not exceed 2 silver coins. After all, although there are many of these foods, they are only ordinary foods, and the ingredients are not worth much at all.

It wasn't until the mysterious wizard was in front of him, completely unable to put all kinds of food piled up, that John, the big boss, finally remembered that there was more than one customer in his shop, and hurriedly sent his staff Bill to greet the tall mercenary sitting in the distance, and he came to Barron's side.

"Lord Barron, is there anything you need to order?" John asked, looking at Barron with a smile on his face.

"Isn't it good now, much better than when I first came in!" Barron said with a smile.

"Ahem, ahem, I've always had a lot of respect for Lord Barron!" John said awkwardly. Barron didn't break some of John's thoughts, after all, it was a seller's market just now, and he had a request for John.

"I want four glasses of rye wine, and then twenty steaks......" Before Barron could finish speaking, a loud "bang!" interrupted his voice.

"I came first, why did I wait for so long without a single piece of food, not even a glass of wine, but the thin old man later served so much, did he look down on me [Giant Sword] Fan Luntien?"

Barron looked back and saw the tall mercenary standing in the middle of the hotel hall, next to him was Bill, who was pale and sitting on the ground, and in front of Bill was a solid wooden dining table that had been torn apart.

"No...... No ......!" Bill, who was already frightened, didn't know how to deal with such an emergency, so he could only turn his attention to his boss for help.

John had to come forward at this time: "I'm very sorry, this is the dereliction of duty of our hotel, can we have our hotel to bear your lunch later?"

This solution is very good, although it seems that John is more at a loss, but firstly, it is indeed their mistake, and secondly, John made a lot of money today, a table and a lunch do not cost much silver coins at all, as long as his target fat sheep does not run, he can earn it back in minutes, so John said so.

It's a pity that the other party obviously didn't think so, and after the tall mercenary who called himself [Greatsword] Van Luntieen saw John speak, he ignored Bill, who had been scared into a puddle on the ground, and walked straight towards John.

"Is a lunch like sending me away? Are you being naïve! If you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, I don't mind demolishing this hotel!" Van Luntien said, picking up his big sword and giving it to the bar where John was.

"Boom!", the bar in front of John was split in two, and then the partition wall behind him was directly pierced into a large hole, but only John, who was sandwiched in the middle, was unharmed.

This is not the mercy of Van Luntien's men, but Barron used his own battle axe to help John block the fatal blow, only he was present to see that this mercenary named Van Lentien really wanted to kill John, if he hadn't made a timely move, it is estimated that John at this time would have been cut into many pieces, even now, in the face of Van Lentien's sword, John has been scared of his waiters no different.

"Although John didn't do it right, you don't need to kill directly, right?" Barron put away the battle axe in his hand, then got up from his chair, and looked at Van Lentien and said lightly.

If it's wrong, it's wrong, no matter how big or small the mistake is, if you make a mistake, you have to accept punishment, and as for how to punish it, that's my decision. Although Barron blocked Van Luntien's sword just now, Van Luntien didn't have the slightest fear of Barron.

"You're not the sheriff of the town, nor the chief judge of the royal capital, and even if John is wrong, what right do you have to punish him?" said Barron as he motioned for Suta to take John and the waiter Bill away, and if they did fight later, he wouldn't be able to take care of the two men. "Why don't you just sit down and have a glass of wine to cool off?"

"What? do you want to intervene?" Fan Luntieen didn't seem to appreciate it at all, and the big sword in his hand was slowly raised. "Unfortunately, I don't need to!"

"If you just need compensation, I'm sure John will give you a satisfactory answer now, but if you insist on killing, then I'll have to intervene, after all, some information hasn't been figured out yet, and John's cooperation is needed!" Barron made a final effort, trying to dispel the other party's idea of using force.

"I'm not old, but my heart is quite big, I don't know if you can still talk so easily when I beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" Van Lun Tien looked at Barron, who was not in a big grade, and his heart didn't look down on the other party at all, and he didn't want to accept the other party's suggestion.