When several hunters of the Sin Hunting Team noticed that the door of the wandering bar was closed, in the private room on the second floor of the wandering bar, through the narrow private room window, behind the glass, there happened to be a wizard who was observing the small shop opposite the bar.

It's a weekend, and D&K has a lot of customers, with Fox Five Hank sitting behind the counter busily keeping accounts, four or five abacus floating around it, crackling and crackling, and jingle ears in a teal vest dragging a feather duster longer than his body, trying to dust the corners of the store.

The fine dust shimmered in the sunlight and shimmered in a colorful way, and the tinkling ears waved the duster behind it, giving people a sense of comfort and leisure.

"Your little mouse is working very hard in the shop across the street. The wandering wizard turned his back to the guests in the private room, carefully examined D&K's business, and praised it: "...... The little fox in Qingqiu Mansion is also doing well...... Maybe I should hire a fox bookkeeper too. ”

No one answered him.

The only sound in the room could be heard of grunting and drinking.

The wandering wizard sighed, turned around, and looked at the big mouse curled up on the couch: "You've been drinking all night plus a morning...... It's time to take a breath. If you don't leave, I won't even be able to open a store. ”

The big mouse on the sofa didn't say anything, and continued to pause with the wine bottle in his hand, but the big tail behind it shook a few times in dissatisfaction.

The thick tail slid down the corner of the couch onto the plush carpet, then snaked out of the house like a snake and disappeared around the corner of the doorway.

With its flicking, its tail surged like a wave, rushing out of the small private room. Immediately, the whole bar was like a cardboard box stuffed into a wildcat, and it trembled again and again.

Before long, the anxious voice of the bar waiter came from outside the door:

"Boss, this guest's tail has broken the second column, and the starry sky magic attached to the ceiling on the east side of the hall has also been smashed, and several pieces of glass have been dropped......"

"Bookkeeping, bookkeeping!all on its account!!" the wandering wizard shouted out the door, then sighed again, and looked at the big mouse on the couch:

"You're a great wizard, don't lose your temper like a kid all the time...... Controlling your emotions is especially important for wizards of your state. Mundell's Law isn't a difficult truth for first-graders...... Also, you're running out of stock. ”

The rat immortal tilted his neck and poured the last trace of wine from the wine bottle in his hand into his mouth, not wiping the few drops of wine left at the corner of his mouth, but just throwing the wine bottle away casually.

The bottle landed on the fluffy carpet and disappeared with a pop.

It's like a native grandson who has fallen into the ground.

"You... Do you want me to go to the principal's office and steal the wine? Or do you want to take some of the stock out of the stock yourself? The Rat Immortal's expression was drunk, but his voice was not drunk at all, but he was a little depressed: "...... At least, you still have options. ”

The wandering wizard glanced at the big mouse on the couch, but finally said nothing, and reached for the highest part of the wine kitchen behind the small bar, and after a long time, he felt for a bottle of amber.

"'99, this is the last bottle. He warned, motioning for the elves to bring the bottles.

The rat's eyes lit up, and he poked out his paws and grabbed the heavy bottleneck, but scoffed at the barkeeper's warning: "You said that three hours ago......"

The wandering wizard stood behind the bar, his elbows propped up, his fingers crossed, and said slowly in a deliberate tone, "Drinking doesn't solve anything...... It is often said that everything happens for a reason......"

"That sounds like nonsense. The rat fairy muttered as he bit off the amber cork and poured himself a large sip of fresh liquor.

"Perhaps. The wandering wizard would never get entangled with a drunkard in this kind of thing, he just used the sentence just now as an introduction: "...... We are making decisions and making choices all the time...... This can lead to different consequences. What made a rainstorm sweep across the South? What made an entire werewolf village infected with the plague?And what made a seven-year-old wizard turn into a silent ......?"

"She's not silent!" The Rat Immortal rudely interrupted the wandering wizard while answering his first two questions: "The most likely reason for the rainstorm is a butterfly in South America...... As for the plague...... If the werewolves had eaten fewer vampires, there would have been no plague. ”

The wandering wizard felt that there was some heat in the room.

He took off his peaked hat, revealing some sparse gray hair.

"That's not the point," he muttered, scratching at his thinning hair, still trying to pick up on his previous topic: "That's not the point...... The point is, sometimes, you make an inconsequential decision and then something bad happens...... At times like this, it's more comfortable to say, 'Everything happens for a reason,'......"

"Not comfortable at all. The rat fairy poured himself another large sip of wine: "Besides, that's not an inconsequential decision. ”

The wandering wizard took a deep breath.

He began to think about whether to add some snacks to the store, such as fried rat ears, fried rat tongue, or cold rat tails.

Then he thought of a new phrase:

"The difference between the big and the small is not so clear in the first place. ”

This sentence is quite philosophical, although if you think about it carefully, it has no connotation, but if you don't think about it carefully, it seems like some kind of old saying, and it is very appropriate to end the conversation with the rat immortal.

But this time, he wanted to end the topic, but the rat fairy didn't.

"Yes, it's like you're selling the flesh of Satogua in a wandering bar, which was originally just a big fart for you," the big mouse's voice was full of sarcasm and mockery, "if you hadn't attracted two outer gods and destroyed a small forest of silence...... But then again, Colmar's girl has advanced to the rank of Grand Wizard because of this...... It is also a blessing in disguise. Hmm, forgot. For you guys who are just black rice, it's not good news that there are fewer tricksters in the North District. ”

The wandering wizard's face turned a little pale.

"You're part of it. He glared at the rat warningly, then glanced out the window unnaturally.

It was as if the next moment, a joint law enforcement team from First University and Trident would rush in and take him to Danhag – or worse, the Black Prison.

"I'm a mouse, I can dig a hole and hide it. The rat fairy didn't care, and shook the beard at the corner of his mouth. There were a few drops of sticky amber on it, and he was a little uncomfortable: "And you can't...... The Dark Council will not allow you to give up this stronghold. ”