Heimarian Odyssey

Locke followed Uncle Yoshk downstairs, and at the corner of the stairs, he saw the beautiful and alluring Lady Boss at the front desk. Lady Boss, who was in the process of accounting, bent over and lay on the counter. From Locke’s perspective, I could just see the white greasy on Lady Boss’s chest, and the Lady Boss in the accounting was full of intellectual beauty. Locke was dumbfounded and almost Stumbled and rolled down the stairs.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the sky was dyed red by the sunset, and the light of orange red came in through the curtain of the bar. There are not many big players in the bar who are still drinking. Except for Locke and his team who are still waiting for Locke, there are only a few people in small groups. After Uncle Yoshk went downstairs, he greeted the soldiers who were still in the bar, “young man, it’s almost dinner time, I’m going back to camp first, don’t be greedy.” The rest of the soldiers in the bar replied respectfully to complied Later, Uncle Yoshk turned his head and nodded to himself and left first.

After sending Uncle Yoshk out of the bar, Locke came back to see his men. These guys are about the same age as him or even younger than him. They drink much worse than him. Except for Hans and Kane, they can still jump around. Yad, Phil, and the others were obviously drinking a bit high, their faces flushed, and they were lying on the table and muttering something. Each of them has 2 or 3 empty glasses in front of them, which is about the equivalent to the bottle that Locke and Yoshk drank upstairs. But they drink a lower grade than Locke, just ordinary iced ale. Of course, except that the first cup was requested by Locke, the rest should be his own pocket.

“You guys, if you can’t drink enough to give me so much, don’t you sincerely make trouble for me?” Locke smiled and cursed at the man lying horizontally in the corner of the tavern. In fact, they usually drink by themselves. They drink 7 glasses when they are rich. Today, because Locke and Yoshk have been talking a little longer, they couldn’t help themselves spending money to drink another 8 glasses. Measured.

After drinking, everyone was even more unrestrained with his own loyal Small Captain, and he ignored Locke’s laughter and scolding, and he kept lying there and staring. Kane and Hans, the two guys, are even going to force Locke down the seat, and they are going to order 2 more glasses. “Captain, what do you mean by having a treat today, you haven’t had a drink with the brethren? Sit down quickly, let’s have two drinks.” Kane said to Locke.

“Don’t talk, do you think these guys can still drink? If you drink tonight, can you return to camp? Hurry up and pull them to sober them up! Otherwise, there will be no food to eat later.” Locke waved his hand quickly.” Today is my question. I’ve been talking about it for a long time, so let everyone hang out here, and ask everyone to have a drink someday!”

Speaking of this, Locke’s men were not without winks, most of them stood up rigidly, and Kane and Hans also went to pull the unsupported person and prepared to leave. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and there were no more soldiers drinking in the tavern except Locke in the corner.

At this time, a group of about 15 or 6 people walked from outside the pub, young men with ragged clothes and yellow complexion. It should be the remaining residents of the town. Locke looked at the expression without moving. This group of uninvited guests entered aggressively. The middle-aged man in the lead was just about to say something, and suddenly saw Locke and them in the corner. The standard army clothing revealed Locke and their identities. The leader face changed and quickly held back. Observing the group of soldiers squintingly and in awe. The entire group he brought, the original noisy voice suddenly fell silent, and it was also slightly restrained and motionless.

Locke was obviously not interested in the sudden appearance of the poor in this town, he greeted his men to leave. Before leaving, he went to Lady Boss at the counter and settled today’s account. 10 cups of ordinary ale cost 10 copper thaler, plus 2 bottles of higher-quality ale, which is also 10 copper thaler, which adds up to a total of 20 copper thaler. Good deal. Locke took out his wallet, took out 20 of them, and took pictures of them to the front desk of the bar.

Locke heard the swallowing sound of his throat, which was made by the rags of poor people. Locke observed that they dared not look at their purses, but stared at the swallowed saliva at the front desk of the bar. 20 copper thaler is a lot of money here. This bar seems to be very prosperous today, with a total of 30-40 people, but don’t be fooled by this superficial phenomenon. Most people here sit and sit for an afternoon. They don’t look like Locke’s subordinates are so lucky to have a Captain who invites themselves to drink, and they all consume it by themselves. How much money can you expect from this group of mostly third-class soldiers and servants? They usually only come for a drink, but rely on this cup to pass the time by boasting.

The average daily profit of this bar is estimated to be more than 30 copper thalers. Even when the business is not good, only more than 20 are possible. In other words, the money that Locke took was almost close to the bar’s daily turnover.

Lady Boss first glanced at the middle-aged man who led a group of people in with a little fear, and then saw Locke coming up to check out. She flattered Locke laughed and said to him that she was welcome to come again next time. Locke nodded, glanced at these slightly cramped people, and greeted his subordinates to walk out of the tavern.

However, as soon as he walked out of the tavern, there was a faint murmur with Shalor’s strong local accent and the cry of faintly discernable women crying and begging. Locke looked back and saw that 4 of the poor people blocked the entrance of the tavern so that no one could see what was inside. Locke was stunned, he wanted to see what these people were up to. Locke looked at these shalor poor people in ragged clothes at the door. These dark-faced and skinny poor people actually blocked his sight. Although they did not disrespect him, they dared to block his sight, and Locke was angry. Under Locke’s increasingly sharp gaze, these gatekeepers could no longer resist, and they pulled away fearfully, revealing a crack that could be seen inside.

I saw a slightly stronger Shalor poor man in the tavern grabbing a package from the tavern Lady Boss. The tavern Lady Boss cried and said to the leading middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man remained indifferent. The malnourished boy was holding a few copper thalers in his hands, counting excitedly. This is the money he just paid for alcohol, Locke thought.

“What are you doing!” Locke suddenly shouted coldly. The slightly noisy voice in the tavern suddenly fell silent. Locke’s subordinates who hadn’t walked a few steps outside the tavern also heard bad heads, turned their heads and walked back. Although they were drunk, they were also soldiers. They were immediately awake a lot. They followed the boss’s gaze and looked in, and they understood that the soldiers started gearing up. This is the rhythm to teach others.

The voice of beautiful and alluring Lady Boss stopped crying and she looked towards the officer of the Faustan Kingdom with a hint of manhood outside the tavern. She knows Locke. It is said that this is a small background and capable officer who has come to her for a few drinks. He is different from the general rough and flowery soldiers. This is an easygoing and temperament man. The beautiful and alluring Lady Boss has a good impression of Locke. Is he going to help me? beautiful and alluring Lady Boss Xia Qian suddenly looked forward to her heart.

“My lord, this is something within our Giza town. Are you okay?” Perhaps it was shocked by Locke’s cold voice, or the surrounding National Scholar soldiers of the Faustan King put too much pressure. The leading middle-aged man had to ask after being silent for a while.

Locke squinted and let out a cold gaze, and slowly walked into the tavern. His men followed. Kane and Hans gave the few poor people who were still guarding the door of the tavern a kick to get them to roll away. Sounded. Locke walked to the front desk next to the Shalor poor who was snatching the package with the beautiful and alluring Lady Boss. The height of Locke one meter 75 gave this slightly rickety, malnourished guy who was only 1.7 metres tall. He was in a stalemate with Lady Boss. Suddenly his hand shivered and loosened, and the package was pulled open instantly. “Wow”, the sound of a piece of Copper Coin falling, it is estimated that there are 30 pieces, and a few slightly wide underwear and clothes. Well, it should be this Lady Boss’s charm still exists.

“Pa”, Locke first gave the guy who snatched the Lady Boss package a loud slap, slapped him straight out, and then slowly turned around to look at the middle-aged man who led a group of Shalor poor. “My lord, you…” What else does the middle-aged man want to say, “Pa”, another slap in the face, Locke is not soft, but this middle-aged man still has several points of strength, not at all like the previous one Get out like people, but Locke pulled out a few teeth and bent over to cover his face. These 2 slaps seemed to be a signal. The brothers under Locke rolled up their sleeves and taught the group of people in the tavern a vivid lesson. Yard kicked the young man holding a few copper thaler next to him. , Hans mentioned two thin guys like a brown bear, and the two of them were in close contact with each other. Kane slapped the Shalor poor in the two taverns and slapped them from start to finish. This is learning Locke. , Even Phil, this kid dragged a man about his age to a black tiger, and the rest of them had a good example, beating these mobs in the tavern so that they were crying.