Advent of the Archmage

    'Filipino' tavern.

    Linke said this, the mercenaries in the tavern knew that it was a fight, and they all turned to it and they lifted their glasses and were ready to watch.

    The mercenary service does not speak right or wrong, it's just bigger than fist.

    If Linke can win Alvaro, then he is right. Others will laugh at Alfons and find his own.

    If Linke loses, then he is a model that cannot be counter-productive, and immediately he will become a joke and he will naturally not stay in this pub.

    Alfan frowned and he was an archer. He didn't like to clash with people because of this trivial matter, but he was very clear about the rules of the mercenary, the current situation, or he put it away, that he had Hawk Eyes's. The first name falls, others will say he is a coward. Either it is to go forward and learn to beat an opponent.

    It is impossible to put it down. Mercenaries rely on this name to eat.

    Moreover, the young man's appearance is also very common, a leather jacket that is not used is old, his face is dusty, his black hair feels like he is blind, and how he sees it is a desperate mercenary. To say how much such a young man can have, Alfun is unbelieving.

    At this time, Linke was still eating the fried green beans in the saucer. He threw up the beans first, then opened his mouth and let the beans fall into his mouth. The whole process was full of despising, completely ignoring the entire bow and arrow around him. The existence of hands.

    Alfan originally only when it was an ordinary conflict, but Link's performance, his heart anger also rose, took a deep breath, coldly said: "Dude, you are looking at me Hawk Eyes are not pleasing to the eye, to find you?"

    Linke glanced at him and then simply closed the eyes: "You said this, I sat there, and I didn't move. I'd say who was looking for you. That's you."

    After that, Linke picked up a green bean and prepared to throw it into his mouth.

    When this green bean flew into the air, Alfon suddenly moved. His hand moved like a bolt of lightning and took off the bow on his back. At the same time, the arrow was already on a bowstring, and the arrow flew out. , pointing to the green beans that Lynk threw into the air.

    He wants to shoot through this green bean, so that the opposite side knows how powerful his archery is.

    This hand has a special name in the mercenary industry and it is called blazing. It is often used by mercenaries who do not want to have physical conflicts.

    Magical techniques usually take place inside a city. Because there are guards in the city, there are decrees. Killing people and hurting people here is easy to get into trouble. If it is in the wild, it is a real knife.

    For example, Alfon’s hand, if he shoots a small green bean flying in the air, the underlying meaning is: I can shoot such a small thing in such a short time, then I can take your life easily. If you are interested, then give up as soon as possible!

    In the past, Hawk Eyes could easily do this, but today, things are not very good.

    Eyes look at his arrow will hit the green beans in the air, but underneath Linke suddenly blew a breath in this moment.

    “噗~” Green beans were blown up one hop, followed by a moment, the arrow flew past the green beans, nothing hit, and then, the green beans continue to fall, Link's head motionless, is a mouth, green beans He fell into his mouth and he continued to eat.

    After eating, Lin looked at the eyes inserted in the tavern wood wall arrows, smiling tunnel: "The ability does not do not disorderly archery, if shot innocent, careful king to pull you to the gallows." ”

    Alfred coldly snorted, knowing that he had run into Expert(s) today, but he still did not consider it. He just didn't use full power at all and it wasn't a big deal to miss.

    So thinking, he will hand the bow to the side of the tavern in the hands of a fling, fist sleeve, just one of the face of link to hit the past.

    This fist he did not use gas, purely meat Stamina quantity.

    In the city, without use of weapons, no use of battle, that is, ordinary fighting fights, as long as they do not make life, then in this full of mercenary pubs, the city's guards saw it will not control, even if Guards who are not interested in wanting to be more obscene, the owner of the tavern will be sent to the mercenaries.

    Of course, there are bad things in the tavern. Mercenaries are going to accompany them. This is the rule.

    Alphonse is still a force to stay this fist, otherwise with his body strength, the opposite side if it can not make a timely defense, it is very likely to punch out his life, it can be provoked a show.

    But even if this is the case, this movement is still quite astonishing. Alpha is a 7th-level warrior in the end. This boxing tiger's wind hasn’t arrived yet, and the boxing wind has blown the hair of Link’s hair everywhere.

    Many mercenaries in the tavern have subconsciously made a low voice.

    In their anticipation, Linke is now half lying in a chair, the body is not good, and the opposition side is so punched, he will not be able to hide. He will definitely be suffocated by the nosebleeds, and maybe he will be fainted.

    However, the next moment, Alvin's fist was blocked.

    Linke casually lifts his arm and grabs Alfan's fist. His body quality is an 11th-level legend. Faced with such a 7th archer who was not known by Strength, it is like a big Devil against a small. Boy, it's not a level of Strength at all.

    He just squeezed his opponent's fist so gently, Alfair felt his fist was in stainless steel. No matter how hard he tried, his fist was motionless.

    He knew immediately that he had met the Expert(s), but as a Level 7 Expert, he didn't talk about World. He was also a respectable figure on weekdays. At this time, he couldn't pull his face to ask for mercy anyway.

    Link did not go too far. After grabbing the fist, he pushed a little out of the way and pushed Alfan straight into four or five steps.

    "Well, archers, where to stay cool, don't bother me."

    After Alvin had stood still, a face rose red, he grabbed the bow of the henchmen's hand, looked at Link's eyes, and then facelessly stayed in the pub and turned away in hatred.

    Link still tilted his legs and ate some green beans. After eating a few, he felt that the atmosphere in the pub was wrong. Turning around, the mercenaries looked at him with shock.

    Looked at by such gaze, even quite cool, Linke was in a happy mood and laughed: "Haha, you guys, you continue to talk, continue to talk, don't look at me, or I'll never be unhappy!"

    The mercenaries secretly swallowed their mouths and secretly remembered such a figure. When they saw Linke seem to have no intention of talking to people, they continued to chat, but all were deliberately away from Link. To avoid getting into trouble.

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    On the other side, archer Alfan left his tavern and headed down until he walked out of one block. This slowed down, but still felt a face burn hot.

    This face is really lost.

    He turned around and wondered if he wanted to hide in a hidden place and waited until the damn guy came out from the pub and shot a stone in his lap or stomach, letting him eat a big headache and out of his heart. This one's sulking.

    But after thinking about it, Alfons still endured it: 'Well, that guy is so young at a young age, and it will certainly be even more obsolete. It would be uneconomical for me to miss a big enemy if I missed my shot. '

    However, this sulking feeling in my heart was really uncomfortable. Alfan's face was blue, his brows pulled down, his lips pressed tightly, and his head bowed forward as he walked. It looked like he was full of depression.

    He was walking down the street with a familiar voice coming in front of him: "Oh, Hawk Eyes Alfons, is that you…Sure enough, it's you, I'll tell you, 3,000 gold coins, Hawk Eyes will definitely not let go! ”

    Hawk Eyes Alfred looked up and saw a lazy smiling face. This man was also followed by a woman with a flaxen hair. On the side was a middle-aged magician in a grey robe.

    When he saw the three men, Alfons said, "I said how I was so unlucky. It turned out that you were three robbers. It's really bad."

    When he was called to the thieves, Fanconos was not bothered. He smiled and said to Morgan, "I bet that this guy must have been taught, or else he wouldn't speak like that."

    Morgan looked up and down Alvaro and laughed: "And it must be a very powerful Lord. There is no room for counterattack. Hawk Eyes, you say I guess right? ”

    The priest, Hawk Eyes, was faced with an angry appearance and he was about to erupt. He rushed to the round and said, “Okay, okay, even if the Field Lord does not dare to say that he is World’s invincible, it’s not normal to run into a beaten Expert(s). Well. Alfan, we're so nice friends, tell you who you run into? ”

    The Mouya looks like he is long and his voice is soft, so Wenyan persuades that Hawk Eyes is not good enough to continue his temper. He sat down on the edge of the street flowerbed, and he was long and breathless: “I just came out of my fists.” There is a young man inside, a person occupying a table and resting on a table. The tavern was already filled with people. I wanted him to let it go. As a result, we made a hand and I was taught to pub out the pub. Are you bad luck? ”

    As soon as he finished, Fanconos patted his thigh, and he laughed and said, "Unlucky, it's unlucky. You can lose your face this time. Hahahaha, hey."

    Seeing Alvan's face gloomily dripping out of the water, he would turn his face, and Moyajiao drank and said, "Well, Fanconos, you're not capable. You go, you teach the young man."

    "I'll go for me. Not a young man, Alfan, I teach him for you! ”Fanconnos rolled up his sleeves and strode toward the fountain.

    Moya and Morgan also followed in the past. Although Hawk Eyes was irritated by Fannos's sarcasm in his heart, they were regarded as decent friends and had cooperated several times before. Now that the opposite side is also acting out for him, he also followed suit.

    One of the pedestrians killed him in the pub in an imposing manner.