Chapter 022: Suke

A tall man in a hooded cloak walked straight up to Suke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is there any room available?" said the man's voice in a low and powerful voice, his long hood obscuring most of his face, and only a few stubbles could be seen on his chin.

Su Ke diligently took out the house book. "Yes, there was plenty of room. Here's the price list, how many days are you going to stay?"

The visitor glanced at the price list. "Room 6 on the second floor, one week. With that, he grabbed a handful of dinars from his money bag and piled them on the table.

"And I'm going to dry the meat and mead, and bring it to my room. He was about to leave, but Suke stopped.

"Guest, come and register and sign your name here. Suke pulled out an unused account book.

The visitor took the pen and wrote down the name "Vincent" without hesitation.

Looking at Vincent's back as he went upstairs, Frass turned sideways and said to her brother, "Is such a person suspicious?"

After Sooke signaled that this was a suspicious person, Frass took special care of the person.

It is a pity that this man has not come out since he opened the room, and only occasionally let Frass bring food and mead.

Every time I open the door, I only open a slit, and I use my body to block it tightly. This aroused the girl's vigilance even more.

Downstairs, the captain of the Chanda City garrison was chatting with Su Ke with his men, in fact, he had also come to seek Su Ke's assistance.

"Suke, though I don't know why the sheriff is so optimistic about you," Candida said with a solemn face. "But one more person has more strength, I hope you can really help us. ”

Suke took a sip of his wine. "I've been helping, I'm not letting my sister keep an eye on me!"

Captain Candida still asked with an unchanged face, "So what's the progress?"

Suke took another sip of wine. "I only found a suspicious person, but I stayed in the room and didn't come out. ”

"We'll have to find a way to investigate. The captain of the garrison said, glancing at one of his men, who left the tavern in understanding.

"Good training. Suke laughed.

"Yes, it's the garrison after all. The captain replied seemingly nonchalantly. In fact, I am very proud.

The next two were silent for a while. After a while, the captain spoke again.

Just then, Vincent finally came out of the room in civilian clothes.

Suke finally saw his face clearly. The facial lines are resolute, exuding a heroic spirit, and the eyebrows are extraordinary.

Captain Candida knew that this was the so-called suspicious figure at Suke's hint and immediately lifted his spirits.

Vincent walked straight to Sooke's table. "Boss, is there anything to have fun here?"

Suke looked at Vincent. "Looking at the figure of the guest, I must know how to punch and kick. Chanda's athletics are famous, the arena is right next door to the tavern, and you can participate by paying an entry fee for a few copper plates. ”

Seeing that Vincent didn't react, Su Ke added: "Of course, if the guests don't like to do it, both sides of this tavern are entertainment venues, no matter what kind you like, you can get satisfactory service~"

Vincent raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lancet in surprise, and said, "Forget it, bring me a pot of mead." With that, he turned around and went upstairs again.

"Wait a minute!" the captain of the garrison called Vincent coldly.

Vincent turned around and looked at the captain of the garrison with an impatient and puzzled expression.

"I see you're familiar, you can't be a wanted criminal, right?" said the captain defiantly.

"No way. Vincent decisively refused.

"No, for the sake of insurance, you might as well come with us. ”

"Hey, this is my tavern, it's not good to take people away. Suke frowned.

Candida ignored Sooke and strode over to Vincent, reaching out to grab him, but Vincent skillfully avoided him.

Candida borrowed the topic to play. "Yo, you dare to arrest. Come on, take it!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the garrison behind the captain swarmed up neatly.

The poet in the corner frowned, plucked the strings of the lute quietly, and the furniture around Vincent was covered with an imperceptible pale green.

Vincent jumped back twice and went straight to the second floor. "I said I wasn't, you're so annoying. Then he made a gesture to go back to his room.

"Since it's not you, why run!" The captain of the garrison was unforgiving, and led a group of chengguan to chase after him.

Vincent returned to the room, propped up the window and was about to jump down, when suddenly a dangerous aura came to his face, and subconsciously went outside, just in time to dodge a crossbow arrow.

Looking out the window, the guard who had gone out earlier was holding a crossbow and was loading.

Captain Candida has already led the team to block the door. "I expected you to run away from here. Say, "Who sent you, and what is your purpose?"

Vincent was confused. "Whoever sent me, I'm just here to rest. The purpose is to rest. ”

"Don't admit it!"

With the order of the captain of the garrison, a group of soldiers rushed up in a chaotic formation.

Vincent didn't have time to reach for the weapon in the other corner of the room, so he had to wave his hands in self-defense.

First, he dodged the attack of the player who hit the head, and put his fist in the face of one of the players who followed closely behind, and then jumped back, and knocked over two team members with a sweeping leg.

After quickly getting up, he crossed his arms to block a teammember's fierce punch, grabbed a gap and split his arm to hit his knees, and quickly kicked away the team member who bent down due to pain.

Then, by the way, he blocked the attack of the other two, leaned back against the corner, and made full use of the advantage of the small room, so that he could face no more than three people at a time.

Vincent glanced around the room, picked up his chair, and made a gesture to throw it at the back of one of the team members who hadn't gotten up yet.

With a "snap", Captain Candida firmly caught the rapidly falling chair, and the bruises on his forehead burst out, and he competed with Vincent.

The two of them continued to exert force, and the chair made a cough-cough crackling sound, and just as the chair was about to break, Suke appeared.

"Hey, you two, you're going to fight out. I'm a place to rest. Look at it, make a mess of it!"

The captain of the garrison hesitated, but was pushed by Vincent, who was the first to strike.

"You're the first person to compete with me like that. Vincent said lightly.

"Hmph, it's best not to do anything too much in Zenda. The captain left a sentence and walked away with the team.

Su Ke looked at the soldiers of the garrison who were still alive under their feet after being beaten, and secretly admired in his heart. Sure enough, he is an excellent fighter.

Su Ke pinched a wine glass: "Eh, the young man is good. ”

Vincent glanced warily at the tavernkeeper, shook the creaky chair, and did not reply.

"You don't seem to be a local. Do you want to find a job?" Suke asked, worried.

I don't know if the poet's face is reliable or not. But seeing the glint in Vincent's eyes, Suke knew there was a play.

"If you don't mind, my tavern is still short of people. How about staying with me to work, never defaulting on monthly money, including food and accommodation?"

Vincent lowered his head and thought about it. Anyway, he was living on this continent, so it would be good to have a place to stay, so he nodded.

"I'm not going to leave until I prove my innocence. Vincent added. "And, I...... I don't know how to be a waiter. ”

"No problem, you can be a thug!" Suke smiled as he took out the contract and watched as Vincent signed his name on it.

What Fat Robin said is not unreasonable, hire a powerful bodyguard just in case. Besides, when someone makes trouble in the tavern, he doesn't have to persuade in a low voice.

"Well, you're a regular employee of my tavern, don't take it lightly. Su Ke specially advised.