They are tall and tall, with just the right proportions, and look like warriors.
They are not dressed in plain clothes and linen like ordinary taverns, but are dressed in a regular military configuration.
His upper body was covered with chain mail, tied into a leather belt, and he had a pair of bright chain mail boots on his feet.
A sharp long sword hangs on the side of the thigh, and there is a thick kite-shaped shield on the back.
The combination of these sophisticated equipment embodies a majestic and heroic temperament.
Oh no, this is really shit. I’m dressed better than me. Can they believe that I’m here to spend money?
Russell's handsome face couldn't help but reveal a hint of shame, he shook his head and laughed miserably, sighing at himself.
"Well, we haven't seen a handsome guy in our store for a long time. This one looks good today. What do you want to order?"
Seeing Russell slowly walking towards his wine cabinet, the tavern woman said hello first.
To be honest, this ordinary and cheap equipment really couldn't attract her interest.
Only De La Serre's beauty, as bright as a jade tree before the wind, made the tavern woman happy to look at her.
Perhaps Drasel himself had never noticed that since the aura of the dragon egg Viseraine entered his body,
He had haircuts on his temples and eyebrows like an ink painting, making him more handsome and unrestrained than usual.
He really lives up to the saying that the young master is unparalleled in the world, he is such a handsome noble count.
"What a beautiful lady, hello. Are you the boss lady here?
We don't want anything, we're just passing through."
"If you are discerning, I am indeed the boss's wife. My name is Andi Ronnel. What about you?"
"I..." Russell was about to introduce himself, but Safiya covered her mouth with both hands.
"My name is Safiya, as for his name, it's not important."
"Really? But I think it's important. What if I must know?"
After saying that, Andironiel poured a glass of malt wine and placed it in front of Safiya with a smile on her face.
"Thank you, but I don't drink. I'm different from you guys who are drunk all day long~"
For some reason, Safiya seemed to have indescribable disgust and resistance towards the woman in front of her.
Especially when she was talking to Russell, she even felt a trace of hatred in her heart.
"You don't have to thank me. Did I say I bought you a drink? This is for him."
When she saw that the other party was unkind, Andironier was not a good-tempered or patient person. This was in her own territory, and even powerful dragons could not overwhelm local snakes, let alone this little-known girl.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, which made Russell feel at a loss.
Diao Laomu, why did two women who had never met fight each other for the first time when they met? He couldn't figure it out again...
Fortunately, another down-and-out man appeared and broke into the tavern, breaking the damn awkwardness and silence.
"Hey, it's really lively today. There are a lot of people here. Hello, sir."
Although Andi Ronnel doesn't like this poor guy who just came here, she has extremely high professional ethics.
He was still very polite and said hello first. But the stench on his body was really disgusting.
This down-and-out man found a seat anywhere and sat down, patted the dust on his body and said:
"Hello good friend, would you like to drink with me?
I only have my last five dinars left and I don’t want to drink them myself.”
Huh? Such a familiar dialogue. Could it be that he is...
Suddenly, Russell became interested.
And when Andironiel heard this, she rolled her eyes and cursed in her heart. She still wants to come here to eat, drink, and gamble when she has no money?
At this time, Russell slowly came forward, sat next to him, and asked:
"What happened to your last five dinars?"
"It's a sad story, sir..."
Russell glanced behind him, and Owens understood.
He walked to the wine cabinet, picked up the glass of malt liquor, and brought it to them.
"Think I bought you a drink. I want to hear your story. Maybe I can help."
"Before you two stinky men chat, please pay me for this glass of ale."
This move made Andironier very angry.
The wine I gave you is given to others, so that I can lend you flowers to offer to Buddha.
She became rude and immediately wanted to charge for the drink.
Russell seemed to have discovered that this approach was inappropriate and apologized:
"Please forgive me, Andironiel, I will pay more attention next time. As for the price of the wine, I will pay twice as much later."
"Hmm, you're quite generous. Okay, let's talk first. I have something else to do."
Andilonier didn't look back and went upstairs to rest.
As he walked, he muttered in a low voice, "It's so boring to be so handsome for nothing."
But Safiya felt a little comfortable when she saw her angry.
At this time, Russell's attention was entirely focused on the unattractive boy in front of him.
"Okay, now you can tell your story."
"A while ago, I left my hometown with a group of goods to do business.
I wanted to go to Uxhall and sell it for a good price, who would have thought,
On the road we met a bunch of bastards from the Kugit Khanate,
They robbed me mercilessly, and what's worse,
Two days later, my caravan guards took away the remaining supplies and fled!"
After hearing this, Russell could basically determine the identity of the other party. He did not intend to reveal the secret.
He was ready to wait for the other party to announce his identity, so he asked casually:
"So, do you know who the bastard who robbed you is? If it's Brother Yantu Lu,
I'm honored to tell you that I just taught him a lesson."
"Jesus, that damn bitch! I heard he got beaten too, and the person who beat him,
It seems that his name is Drasel, he is a lord of the Kingdom of Swadia and a noble count."
"Hmm... I didn't expect my reputation to spread quite quickly."
"Bang!"
The man rolled down from his seat and looked at Russell in shock.
"Are you Russell?"
"Exactly."
"Oh, it's such an honor to sit with you! My name is Manid."