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"Gentlemen, what do you want to do?" said the fellow groveling. "We have good ale and roast lamb. ”

"Okay, come a little more, we haven't had a good meal in a while, this is for you. He said, taking out an adyham.

He had to do this, because only when he was comfortable serving the "old man" in front of him would he give the mercenaries real ale and meat.

Otherwise, God would know if he mixed water in the wine and whether the mutton was leftover from someone else's eating.

When the tavern guy saw the dirham, he could feel the burning gaze in the other's squinting eyes.

Mo Cha doesn't hate such people, although he is cunning and greedy, but this kind of small thing can still be done, because he must be looking forward to the next tip.

"Oh, thank you, my lord!" said the man, taking the dirham with both hands.

After the man took the money, he turned and walked to the back kitchen.

After a while, a little hot barbecue and malt wine came up. Of course, Mo Cha gave him another dirham.

Troubadours, slave traders, intelligence spies, monks, merchants, wandering warriors, freeriders, and adventurers, as well as a large number of mercenaries like them, overcrowded the already large tavern.

Amid the cacophony of voices, Manid struggled to analyze some conversations that were of value to them, and thankfully, he had found information in their favor.

Yoda took a sip of bitter ale from his glass, the alcohol stimulating his brain and reviving his tired body.

Looking at the roast lamb in front of him, Yoda said excitedly, "Finally able to kill, hahaha!" and drank the wine in his cup.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you killed seven robbers in the Land of Chaos?" said Mo Cha with a grin. "What? Isn't it fun? You think it's killing chickens?"

Then, as Jager had expected, Yoda was on fire.

"you,, horse thief!" Joda's eyebrows were about to rise. "You guts thief, even if you grab a chicken and put it in front of you, you don't have the guts to kill it. ”

Mo Cha was exposed by the other party in public, which provoked him to scold: "you, damn it, you brainless guy, what else can you do except brute force?

"Haha," Joda said with a sip of his wine, deliberately mocking. "I'm not like somebody, it's a question of whether I can have children or not. ”

"Bastard! I'm going to fucking kill you!" said Mocha, who jumped up from the stool and was about to draw his sword.

The mercenaries around him burst into laughter, and even Mark, who had always rarely spoken and was relatively withdrawn, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Only Karadus, who had a good relationship with Mo Cha, could only hold back his laughter and stop Mo Cha and press him back on the stool.

Wiggins stuffed a piece of meat in his mouth and said, "Have you two made enough trouble?

After hearing this, everyone else stopped laughing, and everyone fell silent.

Jamila suddenly said, "What tea, have you beaten Yoda?" and as she spoke, she grabbed a piece of roast lamb with her hand and put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly. "Well, it tastes good, and it seems that there are a lot of condiments. ”

The mercenaries didn't know how long they had been eating, but the table was full of bones and empty glasses.

Because the table was full, there were wine glasses all over the floor, and there was a large empty wooden barrel beside them.

Exactly how much they ate, I'm afraid only the boss knows. And the surrounding drinkers gradually decreased, and many tables were vacated.

"Oh damn it, you go on, I'm going to the toilet," Mo Cha finally couldn't hold back anymore, and stood up swaying around his lower abdomen, the swelling pain from his lower abdomen made him unbearable.

"Oh, look, the horse thief is gone, hahaha, he's going to run away like a hairy boy, ahahaha!" Joda laughed wildly, "insulting" him with his already stiff tongue, causing the others to laugh in the way.

Mo Cha was really urgent, and he didn't want to meet him in general, and he knew that the other party had drunk too much, not only did he drink too much, but he also saw that Yoda's crotch was already wet.

He thought to himself, thank goodness, this guy didn't suffocate to death from this soaked urine.

He came to the toilet in a daze, and then unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his huge lower body - sure enough, it was still that big. He took a deep breath and began to pour water into the barrel.

Nearly a minute later, Mo Cha shuddered, lifted his pants, tied his belt, and pulled out his dagger.

"You really shouldn't have thrown an axe on your seat. Mo Cha shook her head and muttered. He lifted his foot, kicked the wooden door of the toilet and rushed out.

As he instincted, two men, two thieves, were armed with two broken sticks ready to knock him unconscious and snatch his wallet when he came out - unfortunately, they didn't have that chance.

The two guys were stunned for a moment when they saw the tea suddenly rushing out, and they obviously didn't react, which saved him a lot of things.

Mo Mo Cha hurried up and rushed to the first person, who waved a wooden stick as if to beat him.

Mo Cha grabbed the opponent's hand with the wooden stick with his free left hand, grabbed his dagger with his right hand and stabbed the opponent's thigh fiercely.

The pain soon spread to the thief's body, "Ah!" came out of the thief's mouth with a scream like killing a pig.

At the same time, his hand holding the stick also loosened, so that Mo Mo Cha easily snatched the stick and swung it at his head.

Tea solved one of them like this, and the other also happened to rush to him with a shouting and waving a stick.

Of course, Mo Cha would not show mercy to this, he raised his foot again and kicked it over, kicking a certain part of the opponent accurately.

The thief stopped, opened his mouth wide, and his face began to slowly change from normal color to pale and then from pale to iron blue, then covered his crotch and slowly knelt down.

Mo Cha could feel the other party's piety, the belief in God in his eyes, and he didn't want to continue to hurt this poor young man.

So, Mocha patted him on the head, walked around him, and left him to continue praying.

Oh my God, it's the first time I've ever seen such a devout believer!" thought to herself. I hope that his son will be like his father, and that he will have a son in the future.

Although Mo Cha is usually timid, he is still good at dealing with two little thieves. He went straight back to his seat, and the dagger, he was no longer ready to ask for it.

Mo Tea doesn't like to cause trouble to everyone, after all, this is someone else's territory, not the wilderness.

Maybe he has already violated the law here, and if he still has evidence, maybe he will be extorted a lot. (To be continued.) )