Before he knew it, Alan had strolled to the front of the Harvest Tavern.

It is a pub located in the heart of the market district, famous throughout the city of Budapest. Its signature wine, Fire Head Burn, is the culprit that makes Allen look foreign. Ever since that drunkenness, Alan has been insensitive to the fire.

Walking into the tavern, at a glance, there were groups of drunkards gathered around their respective tables, talking and laughing with the wine cups in their hands, men, women, old and young.

In the corner, however, was a small wooden table, and in solitude sat a tall and thin old man dressed in a coarse gray coat and a brown pointed hat, with a long gray beard hanging down to his chest, and a dead wooden cane leaning against the wall beside him.

"That's probably the new bard, a pretty old ......," Alan mused.

Because it was not yet time for the bard to tell the story, Alan found an empty table not far from the old man and sat down, and ordered a plate of pine cone rice, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and a pot of moonshine.

"Alan, it's really you!" A powerful palm rested on Alan's shoulder, and then a fifteen-year-old boy with fluffy blond hair sat down.

Alan turned his head sideways and bowed down in motion, saluting and greeting. In fact, when the palm of that hand approached, Alan had already received a warning from the star, and naturally knew who was next to him.

"The young city lord is very energetic, there are good things?"

"Haha, I know I can't hide it from you. I was going to look for you at the blacksmith shop for the evening, but I didn't think I could bump into it in the tavern. "This is the young son of the city lord, Jason Selter.

Speaking of which, Jason and Allen's acquaintance is also wonderful.

Half a year ago, Jason couldn't bear to be inactive as a concubine and was repeatedly despised by others, and once again rebelled and ran to the Harvest Tavern to get drunk. At that time, Jason was wearing a very ordinary gray cloth clothes, and he looked like a down-and-out aristocrat in the outer city.

Probably Jason also gave up on himself, frantically pouring himself on the fire, with a look of "there is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow will be sad tomorrow".

At that time, it was also when Alan was distressed that he could not advance to the knight, Captain Mark gave Alan an idea, drank to relieve his boredom, and came to the Harvest Tavern together.

Halfway through the drink, Mark left Allen behind and went to drink with his drinking buddies on his own. And Allen continued to drink the lighter moonshine alone in the corner of the tavern, listening to the bard tell the story, but his mind was full of ideas.

It just so happened that next to Alan's table was Jason.

Jason saw that there was a younger person next to him drinking, and rushed to Allen's table with a drunken feeling.

"Brother, you've been forgotten too, it's boring to drink alone, come, let's drink together......" said Jason and poured the fire from his pot into Allen's glass.

After the test, the alcohol content is 96, non-toxic, it is recommended to drink less. Alan was already a little drunk, but he hadn't forgotten to be vigilant. After the chip was tested, he simply picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Yes, solitude and spirits always go well. Alan remembered his life since he crossed over, and a strong sense of leaving his hometown in the background came spontaneously, life has been so difficult, where is the road ahead?

Xu was rendered by Allen's atmosphere, and Jason laughed bitterly at himself: "I'm nothing, I'm nothing......"

At this time, the bard told the story of a tomb robber from the grassroots, which attracted the cheers and cheers of the surrounding people.

I don't know which tendon struck, Jason suddenly shouted angrily: "No matter how many treasures can be? The lowly will always be lowly, and the nature of the untouchables will never be changed!"

The people in the bar, who had been immersed in the bard's dream of making a fortune, suddenly heard the untimely criticism, and the illusion of hope was shattered, and they looked at the fifteen-year-old who was talking wildly. Several big men even angrily surrounded the place where the voice came from.

"Boy, it sounds like an aristocratic district, don't you stay in your castle and enjoy it, and come here to show your superiority?

"It doesn't look like a big nobleman, at most it's just a small nobleman. There are more unknown little nobles these days, and no one cares if there are one or two less. ”

"It's better to do him now. After the deed is done, it's a big deal to pat your ass and leave. ”

Naturally, it was the gang of snakes in the market area who spoke. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The strength of the wine was up, and the evil was born to the guts, and for a while, everyone's ill-intentioned eyes looked at Jason coldly.

And those who don't belong to the head snake of the land are hanging up on their own business, and they are also happy to have someone to clean up those nobles who don't know the height of the sky.

"Haha, if there is a kind, let the horse come, Lao Tzu has long been impatient. Jason stood up suddenly, and at the same time took a sharp breath of fire, and then turned to Allen and said, "Brother, please stand back, so as not to be injured by mistake." ”

Allen's brain had already been attacked by fire at this time, and even before, in order to better experience drunkenness, he forcibly blocked the function of the chip.

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to die, and you can get rid of it early. Allen's fighting spirit was ignited.

"Okay! I've made up your friend! You'll be my good brother from now on!" Jason picked up the bench and rushed up to the snake.

Not to be outdone, Allen also charged from the bench.

For a while, there was chaos in the tavern.

The Snake Gang was so fierce that even if the city lord came, it couldn't extinguish their determination to teach the two rabbit cubs a lesson.

Alan and Jason are even more high-spirited, their brains are paralyzed by alcohol, and they only do things with pleasure.

Alan and Jason are both quasi-knights, but the ground snakes are not bad, most of them are trainee knights and quasi-knights, and they can pile up dead knights, so naturally they will not be afraid of two quasi-knights whose hair has not grown.

In the tavern, the cheers of the onlookers came and went.

Alan used the stool as a sword and cast the blink cross sword. After half a year of training, Eren can now produce seven swords in one breath. Limited by the weight of the stool, Alan slammed it and only hit five snakes.

Jason's performance was also good. The lion family's stunt, the lion's roar, directly stunned the first few people, followed by the stool slapping mercilessly in the face.

However, after all, there were many people, and after losing a few combat forces, they united to suppress Alan and Jason.

After a scuffle, the two sides actually tied the game.

At this time, Mark was dizzy and got out of the crowd and showed the sword of the security captain, and the security team also arrived in time, and the two sides of the battle had to be pulled apart, and the battle instantly subsided.

And Alan and Jason looked at each other and smiled, hearty.