Although this remote town occasionally has travelers passing by, it is the first time that these hillbillies have seen such a large number of knights.

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves made the simple town residents panic, and the parents hurriedly carried the children home for fear of being unlucky and having nowhere to reason.

For a while, there were no more townspeople on the streets of the town, but if you looked closely, there were many residents peeking through the cracks in the doors and windows.

"Appeal ......"

A handsome young man in a black silk robe, at the head, was about to pass the tavern when he suddenly stopped his horse.

"Woo...... Appeal ......"

With the roar of the war horse, the twenty knights behind the young man stopped their war horses in unison.

There was no sound at the scene except for the occasional snort of the war horses.

Such a well-trained and disciplined team of knights must not be an ordinary team of knights.

The handsome young man with a horsewhip in his hand, pulling the reins, and a pair of good-looking chestnut eyes, was staring at Lance, who was also looking at him suspiciously, and thought to himself, "Why do you have a sense of déjà vu?"

After thinking for a moment, the young man waved his hand and raised his whip, and the twenty knights behind him turned over and dismounted with a clatter, moving in a neat manner, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

A handsome knight with the appearance of a leader dismounts and hands the reins to another knight.

He walked quickly to the young man's side, and after a knightly salute, he respectfully accepted the horsewhip that the young man handed him casually.

The young man turned over and dismounted, shook his sleeves, and walked up to Lance with grace and solemnity, and asked very politely, "Where have we met?"

Lance smiled heartily and replied generously to the young man, "You feel this way too?"

Unexpectedly, and unexpectedly, the handsome young man was pretty sure that they had never met.

It wouldn't be surprising if he was the only one who had this sense of déjà vu.

But if both parties have this feeling, then there may be some kind of relationship between them, and even if they don't, it's good to make a friend with the right taste.

The handsome young man was satisfied with Lance's answer, and he smiled heartily back, pointed to the closed door of the tavern and said, "Why don't we have a drink together?"

As he spoke, the handsome young man stretched out his right hand and gracefully made a gesture of invitation, revealing the bearing of a noble gentleman in his gestures.

Lance and Ike looked at each other, smiled, and without pretentiousness, took two steps and pushed open the door of the tavern, leading the way into the tavern.

The knight, who had just received the whip from the young man, hurriedly stepped forward and said to the young man, "Master, ......."

The young man stopped and waved his hand to interrupt the knight's words: "Brexall, arrange for the brothers to rest outside the town, remember not to affect the lives of the local residents, I will have a drink with these two friends, you don't have to worry about me." ”

With that, the young man followed Lance and the others into the tavern.

......

During this time, Lance and Ike had become acquainted with the tavern owner Pierre.

This money-hungry little boss has always been in an extremely good mood during this time.

Especially today, before Mithlanda left, he specially rewarded him with a gold coin.

This shiny gold coin is enough to cover a year's income in this remote town tavern.

However, the money was not given for nothing, and the generous magician had only one request, which was to meet as much as possible the daily life of Lance and Ike before they left.

Pierre sat at the counter, his two fingers carefully pinching the gold coin with infinite magic, and his other hand carefully holding it underneath it, for fear that he might accidentally drop it.

The smile on his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum that had bloomed too much, and his eyes were squinted, and he was extremely excited and obscene.

It's a lot of money, and all you have to do is make Lance a bowl of soy sauce soup every morning, as the magician asks.

And the two boys, Lance and Ike, are also very easy to get along with, and they are never picky about what they give and what they eat.

Aside from the occasional glass of ale, there doesn't seem to be any expense.

While he was contemplating, the creak of Lance opening the door pulled him back to reality.

Like a frightened fawn, Pierre hurriedly hid the gold coins in a small pouch close to him, patted it lightly with his hand, and only after a long sigh of relief did he look up to see that it was Lance and Ike who had returned, and asked, "Lance, Ike." It's almost time to eat......"

As he spoke, another figure followed Lance into the tavern.

A black sumptuous silk robe, a tall figure, and a handsome face......

Why does the visitor look familiar?

Pierre thought to himself.

Suddenly, with a pat on the head and a smirk, he hurried out of the counter in three steps and two steps, looking like a monkey begging for food, very funny.

This is another distinguished guest! Looking at this person's outfit, isn't it exactly the same as the big man a few days ago?

If he served him well, maybe he would also reward him with a lot of coins, but I just hope that this adult will not be "stingy" like the previous one.

"Yo...... My lord, you must be tired from the exhaustion of the journey...... Hey...... Nice ...... in the little shop"

Pierre greeted the handsome young man with a hunched smile.

The appearance of his power made Lance get goosebumps all over his body.

"Stop, Pierre, what do you have here, we all know it, you can get us some glasses of ale and some lentils, this friend hasn't eaten yet, can he? ”

Lance interrupted Pierre's introduction, ordered some food with a shameful face, and after arranging it, he didn't care about Pierre, who was a little embarrassed.

He took it upon himself to take the young man to a table and sit down.

Seeing that the other party didn't care about him, Pierre had to walk away in a daze and go to the back kitchen to get ready for dinner.

As he passed by the kitchen door, the honest young man was looking at his little boss with a gloating expression.

Later, in the lobby of the tavern, I heard the screams of the honest young man "ouch" coming from the kitchen.

I guess the ears of the honest young man have been twisted red again!

"Hello, friend, my name is Gad Mora, and it is a pleasure to meet you. ”

The young man looked familiar and took the initiative to introduce himself very politely.

A short self-introduction also shows the good upbringing of young people, which undoubtedly adds a lot of points to him.

However, Lance and Ike, who are used to roughness, are not as particular as him.