Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 54 Being Attacked
After leaving the barracks, Simon almost regarded Shen Zhimo as a god and kept asking: "Is that dagger really sharp? How could you give it away casually? What a pity, you might as well leave it to me to play with.
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Shen Zhimo sneered: "I can have as many handfuls of this junk as I want."
Simon paused and beat his chest: "Holy Light, you trash? If you have the ability, you can get me a few more. I don't believe there are many knives that can be easily inserted into a copper lamp, which is my Prowler's Sword.
It also depends on the sword being heavy and powerful, and the dagger just now weighs less than a kilogram, which is incomparable, it is an absolute magic knife." Although it was a pity, seeing that he was so understated, I had some feelings for the mysterious Mr. Saga.
If you have more confidence and do something with your heart in the future, are you still afraid that he won't help you?
"I bet that Viper Fang will not dare to cause trouble. Curtis has few friends who are willing to help him. I remember that they adhere to an iron rule, that is, they solve their own troubles by themselves." Simon said confidently.
"The Viper's Fang is rampant in Ellida City after all. They will not let their subordinates be bullied."
Returning to the Golden Rose Tavern, Simon saw that the door was closed and the surroundings were silent. There was no noise in the past, and there was a vague feeling of something bad. He quickly recited a few holy light prayers silently, and a rotating pious halo appeared under his feet.
Then he carefully opened the door.
The shop was in a mess, with shards of glass, shards of pottery, broken tables, chairs and benches from the counter to the door, accompanied by pools of blood. Everything in the tavern was in disarray. The entire wine cabinet was knocked over to the ground, red and white.
, transparent wine soaked the floor. The wall lamps were crooked, the lamp oil dropped from the slope to the ground drop by drop, and the fake oil paintings used for decoration also had big holes. Everything was like a scene after a typhoon. The boss looked dull and stood next to the table.
He gnawed on an unpeeled banana. The banana seemed to be very sweet and delicious. He swallowed it in three mouthfuls with the belt on the handle, and then picked up a stepped banana on the ground and continued to gnaw on it. It looked funny.
Aubrey, with a blood-stained bandage on his forehead, was conscientiously comforting the boss: "It's not the end of the world, why are you crying and sad? Besides, there are fights in your pub all day long, how can we avoid this one? It's a big deal for us.
When the boss comes back, ask him to pay you a few dollars."
The pharmacist's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The corner of his mouth was tilted to one side. He squatted on the ground and found an undamaged bottle of rum. He pulled out the cork and drank a few sips. He shouted: "Boss, it's all broken anyway. I don't mind."
I drink?"
Simon looked around and gasped: "What's wrong with you?"
Aubrey spread his hands, shrugged and said, "What else can you do? Your old buddy Curtis has found help."
"Is anyone hurt?"
"Of course, I fought bravely with them and was unfortunately injured. This is the honor given to me by the Holy Light."
"***, you died on the street and no one took a second look. I asked if anyone else was injured?"
Aubrey said lazily: "They pay attention to chivalry and don't beat women and children. Rotiline and your wife are fine. It's just that the damn elf went out early in the morning and couldn't find anyone. Otherwise,
Are we in this state of embarrassment?"
Simon pondered: "Curtis is so cruel, how could he just smash things?"
"Hey! Don't be stupid. Curtis said harsh words and asked you and Saga to bring five thousand silver coins to the Magma Weapon Shop on Violet Street to apologize to him tomorrow. Otherwise, hum, I don't know what the consequences will be.
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Simon said angrily: "Which side are you on?"
Aubrey scratched his head and looked nonchalant: "I, I just quoted his exact words."
When the boss saw Shen Zhimo, he hurriedly threw away his bananas and came forward, shouting: "Sir, I have done you a lot of harm. In the past, there were fights and troubles in the tavern, which only had a few tables and chairs. Look at what is going on. I will return it tomorrow."
Do you need to open the business? The loss is at least thousands of silver coins, and so much good wine has been wasted! Where is the justice of heaven!"
"Shut up." Shen Zhimo pushed him aside coldly and said to Aubrey, "Does your injury matter?"
"Uh... I fought bravely against the enemy, but they gave me a kick..." Aubrey was about to expand his glorious record, when he came into contact with Shen Zhimo's cold eyes, he immediately dared not brag anymore and whispered: "Yeah,
It’s nothing, just a little scratched, their main targets are you and Simon.”
After Shen Zhimo mastered his skills, no one dared to bully him like this. He was deeply angry and said: "Let Troy and Morey stay at the tavern to take care of the women and children. You, Simon, come with me to get the place back. Boss, but what?
Please note the loss first, and I will compensate you later."
Aubrey was shocked and said: "Still fighting? We are no match. That guy Curtis called several orcs to help. You know, we also had orcs in the Tiger Mercenary Group in the past. They were so powerful that they could only fight with bare hands."
It can break a person's neck, and we don't dare to mess with him easily. The ones Curtis called are even more powerful. They seem to be barbarian orcs who smuggled in from the dark swamp. Their skin is all dark red.
The brow bone is relatively thick, I can see it, it’s so scary to have such a heavy and hard table turn into pieces with just one punch.”
Shen Zhimo had some questions: "Last time I heard from Tyreseer that the Senian Empire specially sent troops to the Dark Swamp just to guard the barbarian orcs stationed there. Aren't they currently at war with the orcs? How dare they lead the barbarian orcs through the city?"
Aubrey explained: "The war is over, but there is no armistice agreement, and there are sporadic wars in various small places. Moreover, the orcs are divided into several large tribes, and only two or three of them are at war with us. One of them is
Barbarian tribes, as for other orcs, are considered neutral. They must go through strict identity checks before entering the capital and register with the official. Many nobles like to find one or two orcs to act as bodyguards. Their keen sense of smell and thick muscles can always provide
It gives people a sense of security. The backstage of Viper's Fang is so big, isn't it easy to get a barbarian orc to come in?"
Simon added: "Don't think that knight novels say that orcs like to eat raw meat, drink strong wine, and have rough and unrestrained personalities. In fact, it is simply not true. As the exchanges in the world expand day by day, those rough orcs envy us humans' richness and delicateness.
Some people even wear evening clothes when going out all day long, always have the unique voice of nobility when talking to people, and have to raise their orchid fingers to pick up something. Under such circumstances, Curtis may have promised something to the barbarian orcs.
That’s a good thing, otherwise based on my knowledge of him, he wouldn’t have invited those Viper’s Teeth backbones.”
Shen Zhimo waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't need to know those boring nonsense. Aubrey, tell me, do you like being a coward?"
"I was beaten for no reason, do you think I can swallow this?" Aubrey's eyes could not hide the fire, and he added at the end: "But we are not necessarily rivals, Viper.
Its teeth are so powerful that even Mr. Saga cannot defeat it. As the saying goes, if there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant."
"Who said we have to confront them head-on? Don't be wordy, let's go."
"How on earth are we going to fight?"
"***, don't you still believe me? When I was at the port, just one look could make a dozen of you afraid to move. What kind of tricks are those people?"
Aubrey had no ability to distinguish. If someone said one, it was one, and if someone said two, it was two, and he started to get excited: "Mr. Saga, I want Curtis's blood to be spread on the streets and trampled on by others, and
Those orcs must learn a lesson."
"That's right, gambling debts are repaid with flesh, and blood debts are repaid with blood.".