One Eyed Monster

Master Rust thought as he walked, and unknowingly walked to the door of Rubin's Tavern.

Since the alchemy workshop took over the tavern, Master Rust seldom visited here, although the original bartenders were long gone.

The relevant information about the sleep of Extreme Winter hasn't been extracted from the drawer of memory by Master Rust, and people have already ran to the entrance of this tavern unknowingly.

When he came to the entrance of this tavern, his intention was actually quite obvious.

He actually came here to report to the alchemy workshop, and he wanted the alchemy workshop to also notice the changes happening in Gulu Mountain at this moment.

Although it is very likely that he was superfluous, but he still felt that he must be sure to ensure that there is no chance of luck. Maybe the alchemy workshop is new to this place, and it is very possible that he has not noticed the changes here.

It didn't take long for his plan to be formed. In that short moment, he felt that it was necessary to let the people in the alchemy workshop know that this supposedly sleeping Guru Mountain was not sleeping anymore.

Regardless of whether the alchemy workshop is willing to accept such information, he feels that he should still say what he should say, and he can't keep silent because of fear.

In fact, Master Rust came here involuntarily because of inner fear. He is not a person who is afraid of the alchemy workshop. He has no dealings with these alchemists and does not affect each other's current interests, so he is not afraid of this. Lord Rust fears his own future. He is worried about his future. He has reached the level of fear. He is afraid that these messy periods will take away his current peace, even if there is no sleep in Guru Mountain now that he can help him survive this. For a while, but soon if Gulu Mountain is consumed and all the secrets are gone, what will happen to him even if he keeps the position of the county chief?

Along the way, Master Rust thought more and more, and many of them had exceeded his own predictions, and he himself felt a little too nervous.

The door of Rubin's Tavern was ajar, and the appearance inside had become messy and it was not what it was before.

When Rust came a few days ago, this inside became half a cage and half a tavern, and now I don't know what it was like being tossed by this group of alchemists.

Specifically, Kuy Turan, chief of the alchemy workshop, was tossing alone.

Rust even listened to those treasure hunters saying that in the evening, I heard a sound of ping-pong in the Rubin Pub from far away, like some fierce fighting happened. Unfortunately, they were restricted by the alchemists and couldn’t make it out, otherwise it would be very lively They ran over to see what happened.

The alchemy workshop must be doing something messy, maybe it is hiding some earth-shattering secret.

Master Rust adjusted his clothes, patted the snowflakes all over his body, cleared his throat with a cough, and was about to enter this unrecognizable tavern.

As one of the few people "authorized" by the alchemy workshop, Master Rust is still very proud. As the governor of Gaga County, he was able to get permission from the alchemy workshop to enter this tavern at will, which made him very gratified. After all, Gaga County is not the important place of the empire. The politicians and officials of this place are like ants to the empire, and they have no sense of existence in front of the entire Kane Empire.

Therefore, Master Rust is indeed proud of this qualification.

The door of Rubin's Tavern was ajar, and it looked like someone had just entered.

Although Lord Rust said he was proud, he still did not dare to walk into this tavern so easily. There was Kuy Turan, the chief of the alchemy workshop, a man who couldn't figure out how. Master Rust can't confirm what kind of person this chief alchemist is. Sometimes, watching him drink even the most inferior wine, he feels like an approachable guy, but he will imprison people at every turn. It feels like A heinous bastard. Master Rust didn't have any other feelings, but the narration of the monster that came down from the Guru Mountain that day made him feel a little bit brooding. That monster, no, maybe it should be called the Seven Riders of Glory. That guy's narration made Master Rust a little bit weird. No matter if the guy didn't lie, at least Kuitulan didn't deny it. This makes Master Rust quite puzzled. If the guy named Dastan stated the facts, then Kuitullan definitely needs to pay attention. This person is definitely a dangerous character, at least Master Rust thinks it is. such.

Squeaking--Master Rust was about to knock on the door with his hand. The half-covered door opened automatically, and a sommelier came out of the door, a strange face, Master Rust did not recognize.

The sommelier smiled at Master Rust and left in a hurry, as if there was something important to do. Master Rust knew that these strange sommeliers were all from the alchemy workshop. This time, the alchemy workshop dispatched a total of more than ten people, seven of whom were gold seats, and the rest were alchemists and apprentices.

The original sommeliers were all sent away by Kuitullan. According to the treasure hunters, Kuitullan was not used to these waiters, but Master Rust felt that it was just an excuse, and Kuitullan was afraid of making gold by himself. The things conspired by the workshop were passed out by these big-mouth waiters before they were replaced by their own.

Master Rust entered the tavern tremblingly, and coughed again. This time he didn't clear his throat but got bold.

Kuy Turan is having a meal, and the hand on which he is dining is still stained with other colors. That color does not look red or purple, which is not weird.

Master Rust took a sip of water, and to be honest, he didn't have any appetite to see the color, but this Kuyturan was very delicious.

"Sir Sheriff, what's going on here?" Kuitulan didn't lift his head, and continued to eat the food on the plate.

"I, I have something to report." For some reason, the always calm Master Rust began to feel restless again. He didn't know how to talk anymore, and he started to stutter a bit when he blurted out.

"What's the tricky thing happened again~www.ltnovel.com~ on this mountain?" Kuy Turan is no stranger to Master Rust. He feels that he has completely controlled the development of the whole situation. One step is already within his expectation.

"Yes, my lord, Gulushan suddenly doesn't fall asleep!"

"Sleeping?" Kuy Turan frowned, and the fast-moving knife and fork in his hand also stopped. Obviously he didn't understand this statement very well.

"That's it." Master Rust finally found the stubborn words at this meeting, and began to talk about the parts recorded in the book.

Of course, adding oil and vinegar is indispensable.

After Master Rust finished narrating, Kuy Turan just finished eating.

"So, this mountain has changed a lot?" Kuyturan wiped his mouth, then raised his head and glanced at Master Rust.

"That's right." Master Rust licked his lips. The first time he said so much, his mouth felt dry.