After a brief eye contact, Claire was the first to pick up the glass.

From her observations, there was no doubt in Ringer's concoction, and the drink with a strange name was safe.

The cold wine glass emitted chill in her palm.

She took a sip and the taste was unexpectedly good, although it was not as exaggerated as rumored, but the unique taste was enough to impress.

Refreshing, cold, mixed with stimulating bubbles, the aroma of an unfamiliar plant lingers in her mouth for a long time, calming her mind.

"Tassie, you can try it too."

She said to Tassi, who was still hesitant.

Tassie plucked up the courage to take a sip, his expression becoming surprised.

Is this really a serious tavern?

At this time, she heard the man at the bar say, "This restaurant is different from ordinary taverns, there are some unique places, such as the exit is all over the continent, and the customers are not all Terrans. However, as long as you enter the store, no matter what race, as long as you follow the rules, you are all customers, and the store will treat you equally. ”

"What rules?" Tassie asked.

"First, we do not tolerate any kind of violence. Even if the priest and the undead appear in the store together, both parties must not do anything, otherwise they will be cleared out by the store clerk. ”

Ringer turned his head and winked at Elise beside him.

Elise rolled up her sleeves very cooperatively, revealing a snow-white arm, clenched her pink fist, and made a gesture to show her strength.

Ringer nodded in satisfaction.

"Second, drink to pay the bills. Nope. ”

After a brief moment of silence, Clène stood up.

"Tassie, let's go."

"Don't you want to drink two more drinks?"

"There is still battle waiting for us outside the city." Cree walked to the door without looking back.

"Take this, go to the Holy Light Church and find any nun, how much is the drink, just ask her."

Tassie left a note that looked like some sort of slip and quickly followed Crein out of the bar.

Ringer picked up the note on the table, which had the ring emblem of the Cult of Light.

Looking at this note, he shook his head slightly, it seems that there will be one more rule in the future, and the store will not take credit.

"Do you know them?" After the two left, Elise asked.

"I don't know each other, I saw them outside the city yesterday, I think they should have come to investigate me." Ringer stared at the door.

Don't go out of town lately.

"Why are they investigating the teacher, because teacher, do you have anything to do with the demon?" Layla asked, sitting outside the bar.

"Probably."

"Teacher, you were so charming when you used magic to make drinks just now, can you teach me?"

"I'm at work......"

"Then teach me after work," Layla blinked twice, staring at Ringer with hope, "Teacher, I want to drink that too." ”

Outside, Claire and Tassie walked down the long deserted street.

"What do you think, Lord Crein? To the tavern and the man? ”

"The blond-haired woman at the bar is by no means inferior to me." Clayin Road.

"What? Is she so strong? Although Tassie sensed that the blonde woman was not simple, she did not expect that Lord Claire would give such a high evaluation.

The Knight of the Sanctuary symbolizes the most powerful combat power of the Holy Light Sect, Lord Crein is extremely talented, and her cultivation is fast, she was ranked as a Knight of the Sanctuary at the age of seventeen, and now three years have passed, and her strength does not know how much she has grown.

Even so, she still gave such an evaluation, which shows that the other party's strength is unfathomable.

Seeing Tassie's look of surprise, Claire shook her head slightly.

"Although I am very confident in my own strength, I know that I am not invincible, and there are many mysterious existences in the world, whose strength is not inferior to me, or even far surpasses me. Tassie, there is a limit to human power after all. ”

Crein's tone suddenly became a little deep, and her mood seemed to have undergone some subtle change.

Tassie couldn't help but be stunned.

"As for the man, although he gave me a weird feeling, he didn't give me any sense of threat, and I guess what he said was true.

The tavern was mysterious and strange, but as he said, they would receive any kind of guest. You perceive the aura of the undead in him, perhaps an undead spirit has entered their shop, and he has a hint of the aura of the undead.

As far as I can tell, neither the man nor the tavern he is in is mysterious, but not threatening, at least for now.

Father Rapp probably knew about this for a long time, which is why he told you to ignore it. ”

After a brief silence, Tassie finally figured it out.

"I see, Mistress Krein."

"Call me Clein."

"W......" Tassie was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Claire, who was smiling at her, "how can this be." ”

"Do I look old?"

"No, you look very young." Not only young, she looked like a teenage yellow-haired girl, looking at Lord Crein's delicate and delicate young face that seemed to glow, Tassie couldn't help but think to herself.

"That's right, you're about the same age as me next year, and you're always called by an adult, as if I'm old."

"Yes, Lord Creon...... No, Crein. Tassie suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his tone was still a little shaky.

"Haha, that's right. Let's go, today's task is to clear the three bone towers, do you dare to walk with me? ”

"Of course." Tassie's face glowed red with excitement, and she couldn't wait to be able to act with the legendary Sanctuary Knights.

"Okay, I really didn't misunderstand you, maybe one day, you can also become a member of the Knights of the Sanctuary."

Tassie looked at the sky above the walls, and the sounds of battle outside seemed to reach her ears across the walls.

At this moment, a blazing flame ignited in her eyes, and her right hand gripped the hilt of her sword tightly.

A strong premonition rose in her heart.

This is a trial, a ladder to the strong, and as long as I persist in this tide of the undead until the end, I will surpass my past self.

……

Emerald Bar.

Layla sat at the bar, her legs dangling, holding the alcohol-free mojito that Ringer had just mixed for her, and taking a sip from time to time.

She loved the place, whether it was the lights, the music, the smells, or the people.

But there's a guy here who doesn't seem to like her very much.

Although not very intense, hidden and faint, she caught it.

She thought to herself, the young lady mage sitting at the wine table seemed to be a little dissatisfied with me from the first time she saw me.

Since childhood, she has been sensitive to other people's emotional changes, especially about her.

For example, she knows that her parents have something to hide from her, and so do her sisters, but they all love her. Unlike some of the old servants in the palace, who respected her on the surface, but feared her inwardly, the monks of the monastery were too.

The corners of her mouth hooked, and she suddenly jumped off the high chair and sat down in front of Lan Ya with a wine glass.

"What's this sister's name?" She smiled sweet, harmlessly.