Heimarian Odyssey

Locke went downstairs with Uncle Joshak, and at the corner of the stairs he saw the glamorous lady boss at the front desk. The proprietress who was calculating the bill bent over on the counter. From the angle of Locke, she could just see the white greasy face of the proprietress’s chest, and the proprietress who was calculating the bill was full of an intellectual beauty. Locke was dumbfounded and almost fell off. stairs.

At this time, it was close to the evening, when the sunset was red and the sky was red, and the orange-red light came through the bar curtain. There are not many big-headed soldiers still drinking in the bar. Except that Locke's team is still waiting for Locke, there are only three or two people left. When Uncle Joshak went downstairs, he greeted the soldiers who were still in the bar. "Boys, it's almost dinner time. I'm going back to the camp first. Don't be greedy." The remaining soldiers in the bar responded respectfully. After a sound, Uncle Joshak nodded to himself and left.

After sending Uncle Joshak out of the bar, Locke came back to see his helpers. These guys are about the same age or even younger than him, and the amount of wine is much worse than him. In addition to Hans and Kane, they can still jump around. Yade, Phil, etc. under the drink were obviously a little high, with a flush on his face, lying on the table and wondering what to say. In front of each of them, there were two or three empty glasses, almost equivalent to the amount of a bottle that Locke and Joshak drank upstairs. However, the level of wine they drink is lower than that of Locke, just ordinary iced ale. Of course, except that the first cup was requested by Locke, the rest should be the pockets that he drew.

"You guys, don't drink enough to give Lao Tzu so much, would you sincerely trouble me?" Locke smiled and scolded at the corner of the tavern. In fact, they usually drink a cup of wine by themselves, and drink two glasses when they are generous. Today, because Locke and Joshak have been talking for a long time, they can’t help but spend another drink or two. It's about time.

After drinking, the guys were even more restrained about their stubborn captain, and they ignored the laughs and curses of Locke. They were still lying there and staring. The two guys Kane and Hans are preparing to push Locke down from his seat, and they are going to order two more glasses. "Captain, what do you mean by having a treat with you today? Have a seat, let's have two drinks." Kane said to Locke.

"Don't talk about it, do you think these guys can still drink it? Would you like to return to camp tonight? Hurry up and pull them to wake them up! Otherwise, there will be no food to eat." Rock quickly waved his hand, " Today is my question. It’s been a long time since I talked about it. Let’s leave everyone here and invite everyone to have another meal!”

When it comes to this, Locke's men are not blind, most of them stand up stiffly, Kane and Hans also go to pull the standing person, ready to leave. At this time it was getting dark, except for Locke in the corner of the tavern, there were no more soldiers drinking.

At this time, from outside the pub, a group of about 15 or 6 people, young men in ragged clothes and yellow complexion. Should be the remaining residents of the town. Locke looked at him immobilely. This group of uninvited guests came in aggressively. The leading middle-aged man had just prepared to say something. Suddenly he saw Locke in the corner. The standard military clothing revealed Locke's identity. The leader's face changed and he quickly refrained from speaking. The squinted and awed eyes watched the soldiers. The group of people he brought suddenly suddenly noisy, but also slightly restrained.

Locke was obviously not interested in the sudden appearance of this group of poor people in the town. He beckoned his men to leave. Before leaving, he went to the boss at the counter to settle today's account. 10 cups of ordinary ale cost 10 pieces of copper dele, plus two bottles of higher quality ale are also 10 pieces of copper dele, adding up to 20 pieces of copper dele ,Good deal. Locke took out his wallet, took 20 coins from it, and shot them at the bar front desk.

Locke heard the sound of a throat swallowing from the ragged poor people. Locke observed that they did not dare to look at their wallets, but stared at the money at the bar reception and swallowed. 20 Tongdler counts a lot of money here. This bar seems to be very popular today, with a total of thirty or forty people. However, don’t be fooled by this superficial phenomenon. Most people here sit for an afternoon, they don’t As lucky as Locke’s men, there is a captain who invites himself to drink, and they all consume it by themselves. How much free money can you expect from this group of mostly third-class soldiers and servants? They usually only drink a glass, but rely on this glass to come here to brag time.

The normal profit of this bar in one day is estimated to be more than 30 pieces of copper Dele, even when the business is not good, only more than 20 pieces are possible. That is to say, the money taken by Locke is almost close to the bar's daily turnover.

The proprietress glanced at the middle-aged man who led a group of people inwardly, and then saw Locke coming to check out again. She smiled at Locke flatly and said to him that she would welcome you to come again. Locke nodded, glanced at the slightly cramped group of people, and greeted his men and walked out of the tavern.

However, as soon as he walked out of the tavern, there was a faint whisper of shy roar with the strong accent of Charlotte, and the voice of crying and begging of the non-existent woman. Locke looked back and saw that four or five of the poor people blocked the entrance of the tavern so that no one could see what was inside. Locke was stunned. He wanted to see what the group wanted to do. Locke looked at the shattered Charlotte poor in the doorway. These dark and skinny inferior poor people blocked his sight. Although he did not disrespect himself, he dared to block his sight. Locke was angry. Too. Under Locke's more and more sharp gaze, these gatekeepers couldn't bear it. They drew their hands away with fear, revealing a crack that could be seen inside.

I saw a slightly stronger Charlotte poor in the tavern was grabbing a parcel from the tavern owner. The tavern owner cried and said something to the leading middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man was indifferent, and there were several malnutritions around. Holding a few copper dlers in his hand, counting excitedly. This is the wine money he just paid, Locke thought.

"What are you doing!" Locke shouted suddenly. The slightly noisy sound in the pub suddenly fell silent. Locke, who had not walked a few steps outside the tavern, also heard bad voices from his head, turned back and walked back. Although they were drunk, they were also soldiers. They were awake a lot at the first time. They looked in the eyes of their heads and understood that the soldiers started to rub their hands together. This is to teach people the rhythm.

The sound of the glamorous boss lady's original cry also stopped, and she looked at the masculine Forstan Kingdom officer outside the tavern. She knows Locke. It is said that this is a small officer with background and strength. She has been to her for a few drinks. Unlike ordinary soldiers who are rugged and full of flowers, this is an easy-going and temperamental man. The glamorous lady boss has a good impression of Locke. Is he going to help me? The beautiful lady boss Xia Qian suddenly dreamed.

"Adult, this is something inside our town of Giza, are you okay?" Perhaps it was frightened by the cold voice of Locke, or the pressure of the surrounding Folstein soldiers around him was too great, that lead After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man had to ask.

Locke narrowed his eyes with cold eyes, and slowly walked into the tavern. His men followed, and Kane and Hans gave a few feet to the few poor people who were still standing in front of the tavern. Sounded. Locke walked to the poor Charlotte who grabbed the package with the glamorous boss lady at the front desk. Locke’s height of one meter and 75 meters gave this slightly rickety, malnourished guy who was only one meter and seven heights no small pressure, and he stalemate with the boss lady Suddenly, my hands were trembling, and the package was pulled away. "Tumbling", the sound of a piece of copper coin falling, it is estimated that there are thirty, and there are a few slightly wider ladies' underwear and clothes. Well, this should be this The proprietress who still has charm.

"Slap", Rock first gave the guy who grabbed the boss lady a slap in the face, rolled him straight out, and then slowly turned to look at the middle-aged man who had led a group of Sherro poor people. "Adult, you..." What did the middle-aged man want to say, "Slap", another slap in the face, Locke did not have a soft hand, but this middle-aged man still had some strength, and did not get out like the previous one, Instead, Locke pulled out a few teeth and bent over to cover his face. These two slaps seemed to be a signal. The brothers under Locke rolled up their sleeves and gave a vivid lesson to the gang in the tavern. Yad kicked a few young men of the copper dele next to him. On the contrary, Hans raised two skinny guys like a brown bear, and his arms came together to bring them into close contact. Kane slapped slappedly against the Charlotte poor in the two taverns, from head to tail. He was learning Locke, and even the kid Phil pulled a black tiger from someone as big as him. The rest of them learned something, and beat the crowd in the tavern to cry and cry.