The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Just when Hestia was jealous, a reflexed voice came from the side of the crowd.

Zhai Nan turned her head, and all she could see was a few ruffians with a few scars on her face, and the adventurers who almost didn't write the words "I'm a hooligan" on their faces surrounded them.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" Zhai Nan asked calmly as he pressed Hestia, who seemed about to go into a fit.

This incident of being picked on by gangsters in the tavern is indeed a necessary plot in the orthodox fantasy adventure world.

"You must know that the dungeon is very dangerous. It is difficult to enter the deeper maze without forming a team? So, if you want to, join our team?"

The leading adventurer smelled of alcohol, and his cloudy pupils revealed a disgusting look.

"Help each other, right... We adventurers are also suffering. I will take you to the middle level when we form a team tomorrow. Relatively..."

The black pupil exudes lewd|evil eyes, and the adventurer who came up to find trouble scanned Hill and Hestia with naked eyes.

"Lend us these beautiful girls. After all, as a companion, you must know how to share, right?"

Hearing what they said, the faces of Hill and Hestia immediately changed, and the faces that were still smiling immediately became extremely disgusted.

There are not many adventurers like them, but there are also many.

"How is it? We have been in the middle level for a long time, and all the members are lv.2. You are lucky to follow us."

These people laughed boldly, and of course they were disgusting, and when the leader finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Hill's shoulder.

The people who were eating next to him were all looking at this side with an expression of watching the show, and no one had the intention of coming up to help.

Think about it, too. On the one hand, their daily lives are depressing enough, so when they see interesting things happen, of course they adopt the method of silently watching.

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Besides, it was still in this tavern.

"Okay, I know it all."

Just when the man was about to put the bag on Hill's shoulder, Zhai Nan stood up and grabbed |his arm.

"It's all said and done, can you go?"

"You... you bastard! Let me go!"

Seeing the man standing up and grabbing his arm, the man with the scar finally laughed in his heart.

It's not that easy to save a hero, he's just a rookie at lv.1...

Then he found that he couldn't move his hands.

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It's not that I can't move, to be precise, I can't move because I was caught |

The palm of the young man's grip on the arm was as firm as iron tongs, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

"You bastard, it hurts, hurts, hurts! Let me go quickly?!"

"Master Zhai Nan, this is Aunt Mia's shop...so..."

Hill pulled Lazinan's clothes and said close to his ear.

Zhai Nan nodded, and then turned to the adventurer who had drawn out the dagger from his waist, and the three companions behind him who also drew out their weapons.

said with a smile.

"Shall we go out and talk?"

Then, before they agreed, Zhai Nan dragged the leader out, and the rest of them stared at each other and had no choice but to follow.

"That...Master Hestia, is Master Zhai Nan really alright? Do you want to help him?" Hill asked worriedly.

Seeing that there are people making trouble here, several cat-eared girls have already come here.

"It's okay, that kid is much stronger!" Hestia wasn't worried about Zhai Nan's accident at all.

Although his ability values ​​are all zero, a person who can possess three skills and three spells will definitely not be a threat to a mere lv.2 adventurer.

Sure enough, within ten seconds, Zhai Nan walked in with a smile on his face.

And the few people who were dragged out by him had disappeared. .

Chapter No.17 found you again!

"You came back so soon?"

Hestia said with a face full of surprise.She thought it would take a few more minutes to finish.

"Brother, I want to drink that."

Est pointed to the beer next to him.

"Kids can't drink this."

Zhai Nan refused. At this time, he selectively forgot that Esther's real age was more than 1000 years old.

The elf girl who was directly rejected puffed up her cheeks and turned her head angrily.

Zhai Nan was also quite helpless, but at this time Hill intervened | again.

"Are you really okay? Are you not injured?"