While not turning away male guests, apparently this is a tavern dedicated to women and may even offer some special services behind the scenes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kiana was clearly a regular visitor, and as soon as she walked into the tavern, she took off her unopened mask outside, revealing her xenomorphic pointed ears and swirling demonic face.

Navigating through the crowd and the round table, Chiana arrived at the bar hewn out of the blue steel stone, and sat on the high chair with her slender legs in leather pants crossed.

"As usual?" [Demonic Aura]?"

"Yes. ”

"Please wait, Miss Kiana. ”

Apparently the sturdy bartender behind the bar knew Chiana too, and he gently shook the silver-white flask and from time to time removed the raw wine needed to prepare the liquor from the wine rack behind him, and his swift and fancy movements constantly caused bursts of coquettish cheers and applause from the women in the tavern.

And when he opened the shaker and poured the liquid into the transparent crystal goblet in front of him, a light purple mist quietly condensed on the dark purple wine, and under the bright candlelight on the bar, it emitted a seductive sweet fragrance.

"Your [Demonic Aura], please use it slowly. ”

He took out a small ice cube carved into a cute skeleton from behind the bar and threw it into the wine, and the bartender pushed the cup of [Demonic Breath] in front of Chiana, then smiled and turned to Scott, who was also sitting in the high chair.

"What do you need, sir?"

"Give me a glass of your special today's wine. ”

This is what Chiana told Scott, and only then will Scott be able to meet the owner of the Fortress.

Scott's words were clear, and the bartender's smiling face froze, and his eyes looked Scott from top to bottom and from bottom to top several times, before reaching out and pulling a black rope beside him, which was not perceptible in the dim candlelight of the tavern, and shook it gently.

"Bell! bell!"

Apparently the rope was connected to a brass bell, and immediately a crisp sound sounded in the tavern, and the sudden sound of the brass bell directed the eyes of everyone in the tavern to the bar, and the waiters who wandered around the tavern round table and the customers were divided into three and came to the bar.

"Before you drink a special sake, you must first drink our four spirits, and after drinking the special sake, you must answer a question from the owner. ”

"Good. ”

Scotter's answer was crisp and clear.

"Please wait a moment, I'll need to change my clothes. ”

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In just a moment, the three attendants, along with the bartender, had changed their clothes and stood on the inside of the bar.

According to Scott's familiarity with the equipment, it can be clearly distinguished that the bartender's clothing is clearly a variant of a berserker's armament, while the other three squires are a variant of the paladin, warrior, and marksman's armament.

And when they finished changing their clothes and stood on the inside of the bar, there was a constant whisper in the tavern.

"Someone even challenged a special wine?!"

"The show has been staged, the last challenger only drank the first glass of the four spirits and collapsed!"

"Come on, bet on how many cups this handsome young guy can last!"

"I'll bet! Pour a glass, he's too young, young people must not drink well~!"

"Marilyn, didn't you notice the sledgehammer that this handsome guy was carrying, he must be such a strong warrior!"

"I'll bet on a second drink, and when he's drunk I'll have to pick him up... ”

In the laughter, the topic is biased towards some aspects that are not suitable for children, but Scott is not as immature as he looks, although he has no experience in love, but he has played on these aspects every time, and he has experienced a lot, so he naturally does not blush and be nervous.

However, the message revealed from these words is clear that there have been many people who have challenged the Fortress Tavern's special wine of the day, but they have not succeeded.

"Sir, today's special wine is [Yellow Spring], but there is a rule in our shop. ”

Standing still in front of Scott, the first to act was the original bartender dressed as a berserker at the moment.

Removing the silver-white cocktail from the bar, he seemed to be holding a thousand pounds of soldiers, every shake was powerful, every time the original wine was filled with swift and violent, Scott seemed to see a berserker fighting frantically, every attack with all his might.

And when he opened the silver-white flask, dozens of colorful original liquors were concocted into a transparent glass of liquor.

"The first cup, [Heavy Blow]. ”

"Please use it. ”

Without hesitation, Scott pushed the bartender into the colorless liquor in front of him and slowly poured it into his mouth. Immediately, Scott's throat seemed to be punched hard, and as the wine rushed down his esophagus into his stomach, Scott only felt that this series of heavy punches continued to hit his chest and abdomen, just like the strength of the bartender every time he shook the flask was contained in the wine, and it was only now emitted.

Scott's cheeks immediately turned red, and his body began to shake, as if he was about to fall down immediately, but in the eyes of everyone gloating, the shaking of Scott's body slowly decreased, and finally he spat out a strong breath of wine.

"That's amazing! ”

"He actually persevered?!"

"Last time, my squire officer, Mark at the top of the guard rank, didn't even finish half a cup!"

"What squire?!'re your minister.okay."

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Without interruption, and ignoring the other voices in the tavern, the three attendants were dressed in paladin armaments, and the tallest one picked up the bartender jug, and then Scott's eyes showed a paladin constantly fighting on the battlefield, constantly wounded, but holding on to the spot, fighting to the death, and when the flask opened, pouring out the same color as blood.

"The second cup, [Pain]. ”

Unlike the first glass, obviously the [pain] is more exciting, Scott's throat is like that of the paladin who fights to the death, constantly injured, bleeding, but can only stick to the spot, Scott's body trembled rapidly, and when the wine rushed into the stomach pouch, it made Scott wonder if his stomach would be useful in the future.

"The third cup, [Iron Will]. ”

The warrior's attendants concocted a rust-like liquor, and by the time Scott poured the cup of Iron Blood into his throat, the tavern was almost silent, except for the sound of thin, rapid breathing.

The third cup of [Iron Blood], this is already the highest record since the opening of the Fortress Tavern, there were once heroes who came to try today's special wine of the Fortress Tavern, but they were defeated in front of the third cup of [Iron Blood] of the four spirits.

He even bluntly said, "Today's special wine in the [Fortress] Tavern may only be able to taste the best of the legendary powerhouse." ”

And today, a young paladin who looks like he has just come of age has challenged the third cup.