Alan removed the hazelnut shell hanging from his hair, rubbed his sore chin, and quietly wiped some blood from the corner of his mouth by the way. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info carrying the empty wine glass: "Borat, my wine is spilled, you have to compensate me." ”

Hearing Alan say this, Orlando in the bar hurriedly reminded in a whisper: "Alan, are you drunk with bad brains? Don't run yet!"

When Borat heard Allen say this, his heart was full of joy, and he finally had another reason to slap Allen: "Bad seed, you soiled my armor, and you want me to compensate you for the wine, today I won't let you kneel on the ground to apologize to me, don't even think about getting out of this tavern!"

Seeing that Borat was coming with ferocity, Alan hurriedly had to pick up a tea tray on the table as a shield to protect his abdomen, and with another bang, Borat kicked Alan with a strong kick, and Alan was kicked like a sack, hit the wall, and smashed the old oak frame on the wall. With a thud, broken wood and shattered glass buried Alan underneath.

The adventurers in the tavern were stunned for a moment, then erupted in cheers and applause.

In another corner of the tavern, three young adventurers did not cheer, but stared at Borat with disdain, and one of the little men who looked like a thief snorted in a low voice: "Another guy who bullies the weak, if he was in Dressy City at this time, our brother would have killed him long ago" Another man in a tattered mage costume looked at a broken magic book in his hand and whispered: " And Tidres, Dolan, if you hadn't been so arrogant and wounded the rich merchant's son, we wouldn't have been chased by the Guardians like rabbits to this town. ”

Another priest pushed the glasses on his face, and a crack was already on the lens, but this did not delay him from being a chatter: "I think Crete is right, Dolan, you are obviously an assassin, but you don't know how to restrain yourself, so high-profile, the last time you beat someone, it wasn't you who revealed our hiding place, all our belongings were looted, we had no money, but now it's a good thing, Crete doesn't even have a complete magic book." What about you? The current equipment is not as good as even the most low-level thief, so I won't talk about it, if it weren't for the fact that you two saw that my Holy Light Technique and Healing Technique were very useful, I am afraid that my staff would have been sold by you. Hmm"

The thief, known as Dolan, reluctantly grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into Minos's mouth, choking the rest of his words into his stomach.

Crete put down the magic book in his hand and said in a low voice: "Minos is right, you just have to change your high-profile mistakes, don't talk about bad water, and don't know how to keep a low profile." Look at that kid, he has always refused to admit defeat, and if he continues to be beaten like this, I am afraid that he will have to be carried out in the end. Crete took a sip of wine and motioned for Dolan to look over there.

"Do you still need to look? Hearing is the most acute thing an assassin has, and it sounds like this kid has already taken a dozen hits. Let's not talk about him, it has nothing to do with us, I don't think the reason why we can't do it is not my problem, but the problem of money. ”

Minos finally poured a mouth full of peanuts into his throat with a glass of milk, and when he was liberated, he came up and interrupted Dolan's words: "Eighteen blows, this mid-rank knight blocked eighteen heavy blows from the middle knight. This is a cross-level battle, and this kid is quite tenacious. Hey, I said should we help him. ”

"Minos, one-on-one fighting is nothing, but crowd brawls are forbidden in Delta Town. As soon as we make a move, maybe we'll be chased all over the world again, and we still have a few more money for us to squander?Let's find a way to make a fortune in Delta Town, and then you can sell your staff if you talk more!" Dolan threatened Minos.

"Okay, okay, I won't speak..." Minos said, but in private, he released a simple healing technique, and a faint ball of light shrouded Allen's body as he fell to the ground. Alan felt a burst of warmth melt from head to toe, and the pain in his body lessened a little.

However, this small action did not escape Borat's eyes, and he clearly saw that someone had quietly cast a healing spell on Alan, and he easily locked the caster's position along the faint but not yet exhausted spell trajectory.

"You bastard dare spoil Lao Tzu's interest!" Borat roared, picking up a bench and throwing it at Minos's face.

Dolan was still thinking about the way to get money, but the assassin's keen intuition still made him discover the killing intent in the air, Dolan jumped keenly, and the short sword in his hand was in the air, wanting to stop the bench, but he forgot that he was just a low-level assassin, and the other party was a real middle-level knight. Dolan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but with the assistance of Minos's healing technique, he quickly stabilized his qi and blood, Dolan jumped on the table angrily and yelled: "Damn, Lao Tzu is out of the way, Crete, Minos, let's go!" Crete frowned and glanced at Borat, at this time, Borat was easily overwhelmed by the three of them in terms of equipment and momentum, but he was young and vigorous, and he never easily admitted defeat, which is why he would go with Minos and Dolan. Things gather like like, people gather in groups, probably so. Crete decisively flipped through the tattered spellbook and began to chant a spell, and a bowl-sized fireball slammed into Borat.

Borat was shocked when he saw that these three people dared to openly disobey the ban, but as a middle-level knight, he still didn't look at these three miscellaneous boys at all. Immediately picked up a wine glass at hand and threw it towards Crete, but the wine syrup was spilled on other tables in the middle of the road, and the adventurers who didn't know why thought it was a provocation from the people at the next table, and Dolan's howling voice had broken the ban, and many people actually smashed their fists at others, some because of the uneven distribution of spoils, some because others robbed their own women, and some because they coveted other people's wealth。

In the melee, Borat blocked three fireballs in a row, avoiding Dolan's six stabs, and Dolan was also hit by three feet, the assassin's body was already weak, if it weren't for Minos's desperate healing technique, Dolan would have been unable to stand.