Dragon Zero

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"What are you doing?" On the street, two soldiers in black armor, knights riding over: "Now it is under martial law, no one is allowed to fight and cause trouble, if there is a violator, arrested in prison."

The two soldiers looked cold, and the armor was also majestic. Obviously they were not the guards of the town, but perhaps the guards specially called by the Kingdom of Alkur.

Pat stepped forward: "I'm sorry, my servant Clark just had a little discussion with this Mr. Pig, and it didn't mean fighting."

"Who are you?" The soldier looked down at him on the mount.

"Edrick Pat" said Pat took out a business card and handed it to the soldiers: "Mr. Good Eller from GITW asked me to wait for him here."

Everyone in the diner heard a little surprise for a while: "I said why he stayed here. It turned out that Steel Needle Eller had asked him."

"That means Eller will be here in a moment!"

The soldier looked at the business card and said, "It turned out to be Master Mage. But our adults are destined. No one can fight in the town. I also hope that Master Mage will restrain your servants."

"understood."

The soldier glanced at everyone in the distillery, and then waved to his companion: "Let's go." The two knights mounted and walked away.

After seeing the soldiers leaving, the man in the wine shop started to make trouble again: "Ah, have you seen Steel Needle Eller?"

"I've seen it, of course I've seen it. We've been here for a few months. I've seen him a few times. But it was just a glance from a distance. This time he came to the restaurant, but he can take a good look at what he looks like. Now."

There were two other people who met Pat and were asked by Eller to meet here. They quickly reported their names and knew each other. Pat also smiled and chatted with them. Even the boss of the wine shop, the old man with his old yellow teeth exposed, wanted to get to know Pat. He has seen many famous people in recent months.

Pigger was a little bit distraught and entered the restaurant and shouted, "Boss, hit a pound of wine and order some food."

"Hey, come sit here." Judy beckoned to him.

"Big beauty, are you calling me?" Pige was not embarrassed and immediately sat down. He sat on Sophia's right hand, the young man's left hand, opposite Judy.

The young man didn't care about another man on the table. He poured himself a glass of wine, drank it, and began to peel the peanuts again.

Pige looked at all three people on the table and said, "You all know my name, but you don't know what your name is, which mercenary regiment?"

Since Sophia left Palin, she usually talks less, and Judy has been in the mercenary world for many years, and is more familiar with this matter.

"My friend Sophia, my name is Judy." Judy smiled and said: "I left the mercenary group a long time ago, and now I can't be regarded as a professional mercenary."

"What about this buddy?" Pig asked.

Judy said: "I don't know who he is."

"Oh, you are not together." Pig looked at the young man next to him and asked, "My name is Pig, what's your name?"

This young man was a few years younger than Pige, about 23 or 4 years old. However, in the face of Pige's question, he still didn't take it unreasonably and ate Huami himself.

Pig was a little unhappy, seeing that he was throwing a peanut into his mouth, and suddenly shot, **** pinched the peanut kernel that was flying in mid air. Lightning is worthy of lightning fast, this clip is very sudden, very fast.

The young man ate a bite, froze for a moment, and looked at the pig next to him.

Peg shook peanuts in front of him, shook it in his mouth, and said, "Young boy, I am a few years older than you, and can be regarded as your predecessor in the mercenary world. I will ask your name, you It should be called polite."

The young man lowered his head and continued to peel the peanuts, that is, he was not angry with him just now, nor responding to his words. His face was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Pig was a little annoyed.

Judy smiled: "Don't be angry, I asked him just now, and I also touched the nail."

Pighaha smiled and said: "I'm not angry, I think this kind of person is very interesting. If you want to make friends with celebrities like other people, I want to smoke him two ears. Hahahaha..."

Judy said: "You're not angry because everyone in the shop knows Pat and doesn't care about you."

"How come, I'm just a little famous mercenary, not really a big celebrity who is really famous." Pige really can't be a celebrity in the mercenary world. He has just been talked about a lot because of some things recently. .

But although he said he was not angry, his face was clearly angry, so that Sophia and Judy could not help but secretly laugh.

Judy was a professional mercenary earlier, so she was more concerned about mercenary matters. She asked: "It's rumored in the tavern that you played with a member of an S-class mercenary regiment a few months ago, but no one knew. . Who wins and who loses? Which one of the S mercenary fell?"

Pig said with a smile: "I lost, and I lost terribly, ha ha ha ha."

The average mercenary is willing to talk about his prestige history. He always keeps silent about his defeated record, but this pieger said it unabashedly, and said it very easily.

Sophia was a little surprised by his attitude and asked, "Oh, which mercenary regiment is that?"

Pig waved: "I can't say that, I have an agreement with them, and I can't say their name."

Judy asked: "So how did you hit them?"

Pig said: "I think some of their members did something that I was uncomfortable with, so I provoke them."

Sophie smiled: "You like to cause trouble."

Pighaha laughed and said: "I am such a character. When I was a child, my mother taught me many times because of this character."

Sophia and Judy both laughed out loud, feeling that the princess sometimes spoke like a child.

There was another man outside the wine shop during the talk.

The old man of the wine shop whispered: "What's wrong with today, rainy weather, so many people are coming."

What came back was not a single person, but a group of people. There were eleven people in this group. The clothes were all marked with the same mark. They belonged to the same mercenary group or an organization. These people came to the door of the wine shop and stood up and down, sneering with a grunt in their mouths, a rogue look.

The people in the wine shop felt that these people were uncomfortable, and all of them were alert.

The old man approached carefully and asked, "A few guests, are you here to drink?"

Among the visitors, one person said: "Laozi came, of course, to drink, did you come to smash your shop?" The person who talked had strong hair on his face, and I didn't know how many years he hadn't shaved his face and cut his hair. By now, his face with a big red beard, two eyes bright and dark gray, obviously blind. When the mouth is open, the silver in the mouth is shining, and most of the silver metal dentures.

The little old man said: "Several guests come to drink, they should have received, but the table and chairs in the shop are already full, so there is no room for so many people. If you want to drink, go to the street, there is a big restaurant, where you eat Much better than mine here."

The talking red beard twitched his eyelids, staring at him with only gray eyes and looking at the little old man with a fierce look: "What are you talking about? Lao Tzu comes to drink with you here, do you want to chase Lao Tzu?"

The little old man was frightened and said: "Don't dare, but the little restaurant is too small to sit on more people."

Redbeard said calmly: "Why can't you sit down and drive all these people out, can't you just sit down?"

When everyone heard it, they were a little bit irritated. They put their hands on their weapons and stared at the group.

The old man said: "This... this is not good."

"What's wrong?" Red Beard smiled with steel teeth: "If you don't dare, we can help you get rid of them." He said a few people came up from behind, pushing the little man away, he would have to chase the shop. The guests.

This is the case in the world, there are always some people, relying on their own weight, do whatever they want to do when they do things, do not look at others.

The guests in the store were angry and angry, but no one said anything.

In fact, there were originally six guests in the shop, plus Sophia, Judy, and Pig, there were nine people. The owner of the shop is ten, and there is only one less person than the gangster. If you add Pat and his servants, they still have an advantage in number. It's just that these people don't know each other, and they can't figure out the strength of these villains. No one dared to resist at one time.

Seeing the customers in the shop being chased out one after another, the few villains who were standing outside were upset.

The little old man said to Red Beard: "Guests, you will cause trouble like this. The guards in the town have spoken just now, no fights are allowed. You are like this..." He was interrupted before he had finished speaking. .

"Guards?" The scoundrels seemed to hear very funny jokes: "It's really laughing to me, the dog guards in town dare to come over, so I let them kneel here and pour wine for us!"

All the villains laughed.

A villain beside Red Beard said to him: "Boss, you see this carriage is so luxurious. The person sitting inside must be a rich man. Are we..."

Red Beard had long been interested in this carriage, only to see two cold-blooded lizards pulling one of them, one of them was still dead, and he couldn't figure out what the old man in the car was. But now, they started to chase the guests in the wine shop, and did not see the old man in the car came out to stop, and they gradually got emboldened, thinking that the people in the car were afraid, waved their hands, and let a few people start.

The three scoundrels were just about to grab the carriage, and the driver Clarke suddenly stopped in front, and said with a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

The three scoundrels glanced at each other and said with a smile: "What are we going to do, don't you know? I looked very comfortable in this carriage. Obediently handed over to let us enjoy and enjoy, I will let you go, otherwise you know the consequences how about it."

Clark didn't say anything, so he stood in front of the door and didn't let them do it...

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