Chapter 184: Bridian (Tyusya)
Akiri walked down the street with the red ghost clone, and from time to time she glanced at the storefronts on either side, the text on it was similar to English, but older than English.
After walking two streets, at a turn I saw a doorway with a light on, and on the steps sat two scruffy men with beer bottles in their hands.
A large bottle sign hangs on the storefront sign, a three-story wooden house, and the shoddy lights at the entrance are flashing red.
The walls of the alley are plastered with all kinds of announcements, and if you look at the graphics, they should all be wanted criminals.
The ground is damp, it's a winding alley, and deafening music is ringing from inside.
The door to the bar is inlaid with a metal sign that reads: ......
Akiri didn't recognize it, and as illiterate she was sorry.
So she stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and touched the sign.
A paraphrase of parsing text appears in front of you:
γNo. 11 Waterport Lane, Wine Bottle Tavernγ
Two men on the steps who had been drinking suddenly staggered to their feet, and one of them, a man with curly brown hair who had bowed his head, came over with a wine burp.
He muttered a lot to Akiri.
Akiri struggled to capture parts of his language that seemed somewhat familiar.
The other man smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and actually reached out to take it.
Akiri just wanted to get out of the way, but the red ghost behind him had already kicked over.
The man "bang" and flew out far away, and after a miserable scream, the man twitched his legs and suddenly stopped moving.
The curly-haired brown man who was still laughing and accosting him before suddenly woke up most of the time......
At the same time, the game interface of Akinashi's gray page suddenly moved, and a pop-up window popped up:
[Discover the ancient language, chef autumn pear please choose whether to synchronize, yes / no. γ
Qiu Li's face was happy, the translation system that comes with this game is simply timely rain, and she immediately clicked "yes".
"Witches, witches!" The curly-haired brown man took a step back and muttered in his mouth, and Akiri, who understood, stepped forward and stunned him.
Dragged him next to his brother and shoved the bottle into his arms.
The red ghost looked at his shoes, and was a little angry, probably disgusted that his shoes were dirty.
Fortunately, the music was loud enough, and no one noticed the movement just now.
"What did they say? You didn't understand either, did you? The red ghost asked with a blank expression.
"I understand, of course I do, I learn to be rich and five cars."
Qiu Li's face was arrogant, and she made a suggestion, "Look at it, and then I'll inquire about the news." β
The red ghost snorted in his nose, and although he was very skeptical, he still followed Akiri's advice, and then, Akiri came to ask questions, and he remained silent.
Seeing that the negotiation was complete, Qiu Li turned around and pushed open the wooden door of the bar, and the strong smell of alcohol and sweat hit her nose.
Akiri frowned, and her eyes scanned inside, most of the drunkards had already fallen down, and no one was staring at the door.
She walked to the bar, and a curly-haired teenager in the bar raised his head, and suddenly greeted Qiuli with surprise on his face, and then casually turned down the gramophone music next to him.
"Sit here, the same as before? Sister Tyuxia. "The young man has small freckles on the bridge of his nose, he looks cute, his body is thin, he seems to have drunk a lot of wine, and his face is red and smells of alcohol.
Qiu Li was stunned when she heard this, this name woke up from memory, wasn't Qiu Xia her brother in that church copy?
Could it be that I have returned to that era by mistake?
"Old-fashioned, is there any fruit wine? If so, give one to my friend. Akiri sat down calmly, and the red ghost sat beside her, curiously surveying her surroundings.
"There's cider." The young bartender smiled and turned to take out his glass.
There were also two men at the bar who had drunk too much, already drunk and falling asleep in their seats.
After a while, two cups of unknown color were pushed over, and the young bartender asked, "Sister Qiuxia, are you done?" β
"I have too many things, which one are you talking about?" Akiri took the glass and looked at the analytical text next to it.
γLiquor mixed with water mixed with inferior whiskey.γ γ
"It's delicious, it's delicious." The red ghost next to her seemed to be very satisfied with her share of fruit wine, and praised several times in a row.
Akiri took a sip of the wine in her hand, the oak flavor of the wine was very strong, the taste was average, but it was not unpleasant.
The wall clock on the wall is at 12:31. The time on my watch coincided unexpectedly, with a difference of only a few minutes.
The young bartender poured himself a glass of wine like Qiu Li, took a big sip, and then leaned closer and lowered his voice and said:
"Witch hunter license, haven't you learned to wield a knife from the old blacksmith for a year, I heard Mika talk about you a few days ago, do you want to be a security officer, and the security officer doesn't accept women."
Qiuli knocked on the countertop of the bar, which was so informative that she didn't know where to start for a while.
Seeing that she was silent, the young bartender thought that she had not succeeded in getting the hunter's license, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed and said: Forget it, or you can go back to your old job, the old Harry in our bar is going to retire, and we will recruit a chef in a few days. β
Hearing him say this, Qiu Li was almost certain that this Qiu Li was most likely the chef Qiu Li in the church.
Her mind came up with the appearance of the witch and Eudora, the license of the witch hunter, and her heart moved, if there was any way to find them, becoming a hunter was probably the best way.
She tapped and asked a few more questions, finally figuring out what her place was called.
It is called "Britdianshire", and the tavern is located in the "Eastern Dian", which is subordinate to the Count of Corda.
In other words, this large area of land is the fief of the earl.
The seats in the bar are all solid wood, and at this time, most of the customers are already drunk, and the lights are dim, so no one notices that they are different from usual.
Although the young bartender drank well, after all, he drank too much, and he felt that Qiu Li was not the same as before, and his skin had become better, and he didn't speak like her.
But these thoughts, as the alcohol rises, soon fade away.
An hour later, Akiri paid with silver coins, and the young bartender found her a few notes, Akiri glanced at the image of the human head on the banknotes, and after putting the bills away, Akiri half-dragged the red ghost who was still clamoring for a drink out of the door.
The moment they watched them go out, the drunken man lying at the bar opened his eyes, he looked at the young bartender and asked, "Maury, show me her silver coins." β
Hearing this, Moli looked down, took out a silver coin and handed it to the drunken man, muttering, "Ou Lei, you don't want to rob her, do you?" β
Ou Lei flipped through the silver coin, returned it to Maury, then stood up, took off his coat from the back of his chair, put on his hat, "Bookkeeping." β
He pushed open the door of the bar and looked left and right, two drunken men on the ground were holding bottles and chirping, and he looked away in disgust and looked to the other side.
On the long street, under the light of the street lamp, two slender women were talking as they walked, and he followed quickly.
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