Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 279

"No, see you...?"

Socia raised her eyebrows every word. She has lived for such a long time, and it is inevitable that she will experience the scenes of friends' life and death.

So the meaning of "disappeared" is very fascinating.

Is it gone normally, or completely gone?

But after all, it's A-Gump's private matter, so it's inconvenient for her to inquire about it.

"Master said that there is a magic sword in the mourning cave, and I am a little interested."

"The demons of the abyss have been chased away by you, and a sword is still within reach."

"That sword is conscious and can speak."

"Can talk? Can you talk about cross talk?"

Because it was day and morning, there were not many customers in the tavern in twos and threes, and the most prosperous and busiest time of the day for the Moonlight Tavern was the first half of the night.

boom!
In a corner of the hall, a burly man in a white vest slammed his hand on the table, causing the drink to splash and startle the surrounding guests.

"What the hell, devil? Well, if I hadn't happened to be there, I'd have hammered them into patties with my rock-crushing fists."

The big man in the vest got up and stepped on the stool with one foot, and slapped his chest fiercely, with a look of pride, but his speech was vague: "Holio, tell me, is I as strong as the broken sword sage. "

Opposite the big man sat a ghostly man in a blue cloth. Judging from the untied ghost bondage on his arm, he should be a Devil May Cry professional.

"Heh, isn't swordsmanship something that children play with? My ghosts and gods are the king. A ghostly shadow is guaranteed to make other people's heads fall."

The guests who had watched the excitement before had a sense of onlookers, but after hearing the name, their complexions changed slightly, and they continued to drink their own wine, and carefully looked at Socia's expression.

Hollio is a relatively well-known professional. He is a member of the Hortonis gang, which is a small organization similar to a guild composed of professionals.

It's just that the reputation of this organization is not very good.

"Holio, the speedrunner, and that one is Crazy Jock, a well-known professional." Socia raised her chin and smiled slightly:
"The Juggernaut the two of them are talking about can't be you, it's full of irony, what do you think?"

Ye Lin drank his wine slowly, smiled and said: "Of course I stand and watch, there are many people who want to challenge me, wouldn't it be annoying to ignore everyone."

He has admirers and a fan base, but correspondingly, there are also a large number of people with some abilities who want to use him to fight for fame, which is nothing more than normal.

"My fist, one slap can blow his dog's head away."

"My ghost, can devour him until there is no dregs left!"

The two professionals seemed to be completely drunk, and they yelled in the tavern in broad daylight, disturbing the peace of the surrounding guests.

But because these two guys are really capable, no one dared to go up to persuade the fight for a while, so they could only quietly change to a place farther away to drink.

"They're going to break my table and wine glasses, what should I do?"

Socia pretended to be very pitiful, which made the people who didn't know the details feel distressed, and wished they could go up and beat those two people and push them down to kneel down to apologize.

But after thinking about his own strength, he sat down on the stool silently and drank silently.

Ye Lin shrugged and didn't care: "Those two guys just drank too much, otherwise whoever dares to make trouble with you will make them pay for it later."

As a more than 500-year-old elf, like the blacksmith Linus, he seems to have no ability to bully, but in fact he can kick ordinary awakened people like a ball.

"I still have work, please help me, I'll buy you a drink."

She gestured to the crystal clear glass in her hand. She had been wiping it for 5 minutes, and the static electricity had not stopped.

Putting down the glass of cocktail he just drank in his hand, he said helplessly, "Warm me a glass of wine, I'll chop it up... sober them up."

Crazy Jock and Speedrunner Hollio were still bragging to each other, with blushing faces and thick necks, eyes staring like brass bells.

From the beginning of rubbing "Night Forest" on the ground, it turned into ridicule and contempt for each other.

Sword Saint Ye Lin has been degraded to nothing by them, so how can he improve his status again?
The answer is to demote your companions too. If you are better than the Juggernaut, I am better than you!

"The two big men are so powerful, I invite you to have a cup of tea."

With a smile on his face, Ye Lin held two cups of warm water mixed with world instruments, and handed them in front of them.

Big things turned into small things, and small things turned into small things, and he didn't have the intention to deliberately beat the other party up.

"Who are you, a man can drink if he wants to! Tea is an insult!"

Crazy Jon glared, and his big fan-like hands were about to grab his collar, but Yelin easily dodged it by taking a step back.

"Yes, drink!"

Holio was dizzy and agreed aloud. He is a Devil May Cry professional who has untied ghosts and gods. A wisp of purple air began to slowly appear on his left arm, and a hazy ice-blue phantom was about to appear in the lobby of the tavern. the central.

"Guest, be careful, Frost Saya has no mercy."

Ye Lin frowned and reminded, but the phantom not only did not dissipate, but solidified even faster.

call out!
With a wave of his fingertips, a metal table knife pointed directly at Holio's throat, his neck was cold with the sharp piercing of the cold light, and a little bleeding wound was cracked on the surface of the skin, and it stopped firmly at the fatal place.

Cold sweat spread across his forehead in an instant, and the alcohol that had just made him dizzy disappeared completely, his whole body was stiff and he dared not move at all, and his muscles were tense.

Woke up with fright, not only he woke up, but also the crazy Jock beside him, who seemed to have provoked a hard stubble.

"Hey, that, we..."

Jiong Ke stammered anxiously, unable to speak, wanted to drag Yelin to help his companion but dared not reach out.

"You two trash, why don't you hurry up and apologize."

At the door of the Moonlight Tavern, a woman with an angry face suddenly came over in a hurry, pulling the two of them back a step like iron, and said angrily:

"Don't go to work early in the morning, come here secretly to drink, and even cause trouble for me, you're getting impatient, aren't you?"

"Sorry, don't mind us drinking..."

Jonke and Hollio hurriedly bowed and apologized. The speed at which the metal table knife was flying just now, a row of ten people may be able to penetrate through it.

"Go and pay, and get the hell out of here."

He kicked Hollio bitterly, he dared to release ghosts and gods in the crowd, isn't he crazy, he is really not afraid of being slapped to death by the proprietress.

"Hey, you can't be that Juggernaut, Yelin? I heard the boss Paris mentioned you, hello, I'm Chang Saburo, the deputy leader of the Huttonis gang, please don't worry about those two guys superior."

Chosaburo felt a little relieved when he mentioned it, she was afraid that these two mindless idiots would provoke someone who could not be provoked.

But Yelin is a good friend of his boss, Paris, so it shouldn't be too embarrassing for him to have some kind of friendship.

"It's okay, I just yelled a little, but the release of ghosts and gods by the public..." Ye Lin smiled, but his eyes glanced at Holio.

"I will teach him a good lesson, don't worry!" Chang Saburo nodded heavily.

Holio, who was paying at the bar, paused, with a smile on his face dripping with cold sweat, and his cheeks were stiff.

Was he courting death just now...

Leaving aside the large-scale casualties, Karacas and Socia would not let him go. He actually wanted to attack the rumored Juggernaut just now?
Now thinking about what I said with Jonke just now, I couldn't help but feel my face burn.

(End of this chapter)