That's very badass

Chapter 25 Tavern
"Captain Roland, please follow me."

After the sergeant finished speaking, he began to lead the way ahead.

The streets in the city are almost all paved with stones, large and wide. Along the way, most of the buildings seen are military supporting buildings.Like blacksmiths, tanneries, carpentry workshops and the like.

Of course, entertainment facilities are also indispensable. When it comes to entertainment venues, bars must be indispensable.As for special industries, there are also magnificent buildings and elegant and unique names, but this still cannot conceal the essence of the business.

However, this kind of thing is legal here, because the health of the soldiers must be paid attention to, and these are basically founded by nobles.

Looking at the small camp in front of him, Roland didn't say anything.But thinking of the need to stay here for a while, and the orcs who don't know when they will come, deep worry appeared on their faces.

As mercenaries, I and others will definitely be dragged into the battlefield immediately and used as cannon fodder, especially when the duke also recognizes the strength of myself and others.

Silas is really a pig teammate, no, it should be said that he is happy for his pig teammate who is not his.

However, let's take these little brats to the bar first, which was agreed last time.

Looking at the huge tavern in front of him, Roland suspected that he was dreaming, or had hallucinations. There are several such taverns on this street.

Good guy, I'm afraid this tavern can seat hundreds of people, but considering that the standing force of this fortress is 2, it is understandable. There are several breweries in this city, but they are all low-quality breweries. Ale's.

After all, poor soldiers can't afford to drink those high-quality ale and expensive wine.

The door of the tavern was pushed open, and a drunken man staggered outside while cursing something.

Take three steps and fall once, and take three steps again and fall again.

Quite a bit of the chicness of the legendary three-step-one-card back then.

Through the opened door, a wave of sound came, and all kinds of shouting and cursing came to the ears.

After all, it was still noon at this time, and there were not many people in the tavern. Faced with the sudden influx of hundreds of people, the people who were drinking were stunned for a moment, and then returned to their original state.

"My lord, what would you like to drink?"

The servant greeted him very winkingly, and when he saw Roland leading the way, he asked him directly.

"Give my boys some wine first, and some meat along the way."

Roland immediately waved his hand, signaling the servant to get ready.He took the soldiers to find an open place to sit down.

"Bah, it turned out to be a group of mercenaries, a group of hyenas who only know money."

A fortress soldier said in a low voice, obviously looking down on the mercenaries.I don't know if the mercenaries did something to his house.

"I think you want to be beaten. Didn't you see that there are hundreds of people on the other side? There are more than 40 of them wearing armor. This is not someone you and I can provoke." Another soldier, obviously a lot more rational , advised.

The soldier pursed his lips. Although he was very disdainful, he didn't continue to say anything, but drank the wine.

Although the soldier spoke very quietly, Roland still heard it.But from the time he called himself a mercenary, he had expected this to happen, so he didn't say anything, so he pretended he didn't hear it.

Sitting on the wooden bench in the tavern, he observed all kinds of people around him. Some of these people were also observing him. After all, not all mercenary groups would have so many armors.

This one knocked down a few hooligans one by one today, and embraced the beauties.

Today, one person and one sword overthrew several bandits and seized 10 silver coins.

Then the two of them started to brag more and more outrageously, and even got into a fight, and were then 'asked' to leave.

Good guy, a few dishes, I drank like this.

"Everyone here is talented." Hearing that, Roland couldn't stop laughing.

But, that's life, isn't it?After a day of training, drink a mug of bad ale for a copper gnar.

By the way, have a bragging contest with acquaintances or strangers.

After Roland sat down, he motioned for Mirron to sit down, but Mirron just shook his head and did not sit down.

Looking at the soldier who provoked just now, he obviously heard it just now, but he didn't get the order and couldn't act.

And the soldier also noticed Mirron's gaze, but he lowered his head conscientiously and continued to drink.

"Mirlon, you don't need to be like this. Sit down and have a glass of barley. You are very conspicuous. This is not good for us, after all, we are just a small mercenary group."

Milon was taken aback when he heard the words, then he untied the shield and put it on the table, and sat down.

Roland couldn't help feeling a little dazed while drinking a bit of bitter ale, and finally felt a little taste of life, even though the water was too mixed and bitter.

Smacking his mouth, Roland still began to drink in small sips.

Drinking beer and eating meat, I feel like I have it right away.

They began to talk about the weak chicken goblin from the beginning, and the embarrassment of Andal when he first fought the orcs, and finally formed the formation and mowed the orcs.

The more they talked, the more outrageous they seemed, as if they were all going to turn into gods, and the orcs who could be beaten by one person with one sword were fucked.

What Roland didn't expect was that bragging has no cosmic boundaries at all, and a group of Calradian people can also boast about Andal, a native, with golden lotuses in the ground, and go straight to the topic of cultivating immortals.

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"Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, mercenaries are mercenaries, and they will never be on the stage."

Just as they were blowing and flying, someone was obviously not happy.

"You brag so well, does your family know?" The soldier obviously came to mock with such an idea in mind.

The imperial soldiers looked up, they wanted to see who was so short-eyed.

Roland looked intently and found that it was the same fortress soldier from before.

"My bad temper, continuous ridicule, I really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?" Roland walked directly to the soldier who spoke rudely, lowered his head and looked down at him, and said, "Apologize."

Although the soldier's face was flustered and his body was trembling, he still said stubbornly: "Why do you have to apologize? Have you ever seen an orc? If you saw an orc, you would have run away long ago. Any orc who can hit a man with a sword is a shit!" , who would believe it?"

"He's just drunk, please forgive me, but the bragging you just made is unbelievable." A soldier next to him couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said.

"Yeah, there's a kind of heads-up." It's no big deal to watch the excitement, obviously it's these soldiers who have been drinking.

Roland grabbed the soldier who wanted to fight alone, and said through gritted teeth, "You want to fight alone? Okay, I'll fight all of you one by one."

As soon as the words fell, he threw the soldier to his companions, hitting three of them in an instant.Of the few remaining people, none of them were Roland's all-in-one enemy, and they were punched by him one by one, and they all fell to the ground.

"Isn't the bar just a place to brag? This is the first time I've heard that bragging is not allowed in bars. As for running away when you see orcs, we may have killed more orcs than you have ever seen."

After saying that, he didn’t care whether others believed it or not, he went back to his seat and started drinking.

"Boss, continue to serve the wine, the broken tables and chairs, and then we will settle the accounts together."

The boss is no stranger to such fights, and he will feel strange if there is no fight one day.

As for compensation?But it has never been missed.

(End of this chapter)