Chapter 171 Bartender: Forget it, I can't afford it
Amid the laughter of the death row prisoners in the tavern, Jiuer just silently took back the banknotes.
Looking at her actions, the dwarf bartender looked fiercely at the other guests and patted the table lightly and seriously to show deterrence.
Upon hearing this, the bartender showed a cramped smile: "Little girl. I can understand your behavior of chasing idols and chasing legends. If I were young enough, I might do this, but where Captain Selicia went, it was her privacy..."
"How much does that gold coin cost?"
Lin Yiyi interrupted.
Why are young people nowadays so rude?
The bartender glanced at Lin Yiyi—to be precise, he glanced at the long stick behind her and Lin Yiyi's wristband.
Lin Yiyi's left and right hands each have a leather wristband, and each wristband is inlaid with several gems of size and slightly different shapes.
I see.
A young Azure Saint Guard...
The bartender quickly recognized her origin.
The silver rank in his twenties is indeed a degree of pride.
This is an extraordinary profession that is not uncommon in the United Kingdom. However, the number of Azure Holy Guards that can normally operate on Diamond Island and even outside the United Kingdom is quite rare.
Unless they can earn a considerable salary, it will be difficult for them to continue to buy new gem abilities and "spell casting materials" - those high-quality gems from Diamond Island.
The ability of the Azure Holy Guard depends to a large extent on how many "spells" they have reserved. In a sense, it is somewhat similar to Sir Silver's Priest.
"Then tell me the number."
Lin Yiyi said angrily: "I can't afford it because it's too expensive."
"Don't worry, I've always charged what money to someone."
The bartender said bluntly: "You guys can take out something. I will know just by looking at you.
"As for them..."
He swept his eyes to the others.
His eyes swept across Sihanke and did not dare to look closely.
...Damn it, it seems to be a destruction wizard.
The guy's pupils were dark red, like semi-dried lava. He sat in front of the bar for so long, and the vaguely leached breath with sulfur smell made the bartender unable to help but feel a little dry and itchy.
Although the bartender is a little face-blind to humans, he can see that this young man seems to be somewhat similar to that girl from the Azure Holy Guard.
Judging from the bartender’s years of experience, they should be in a sibling relationship.
The brother and brother came from different wizard towers - this shows that their family must have some connection with the wizard towers in the United Kingdom.
...Forget it, the destruction wizard can't afford to offend.
They were really afraid that they would just sarcastically, and the other side would get angry on the spot.
Although judging from his taste and "sound and light effects", this should be a type that is not that strong or has strong self-control. However, the question of the destruction of the wizard is the first object to be provoked by, it is obviously common sense here... This has nothing to do with the other party's strength.
Is there any difference between blowing people around him who are ten meters away from blowing people around him? Obviously not.
And you can follow a destruction wizard who has at least obtained formal qualifications, and a blue holy guard who has advanced to silver at a young age... the two young ladies there must be no ordinary people.
Not to target the blue holy guard...
The main reason is that her temperament is really too "manly".
Especially when there are two ladies with completely different temperaments next to each other, it becomes more obvious.
One of them is undoubtedly the half-dead daughter...the Pale Princess's priest.
This has been seen long ago.
She really made the bartender very afraid, and even spoke to her politely.
Princess Pale is the god of ghosts and spirits. Almost all of her believers are ghosts, while her pastors are 100% dead.
Although these half-dead daughters all look gentle and good at singing at the same time... they really absorb the energy of others.
After living with them for a long time, even normal people will be plagued by illness. People who already have chronic diseases may die suddenly at any time. If they are powerful enough half-dead daughters, even their singing alone will take away the lives of mortals and catch their souls.
Different from the earthly world.
Underground, there are many followers of the Pale Sect.
Although the pale princess is just a pure white ghost girl, she has a beauty that mortals cannot look directly at and the best singing voice in the world.
After all, he is a god named "The Throat of Death".
In the underground world where there is no sunlight and moonlight and the "sky" is too short, the visibility of the "pale tide" has been significantly improved.
When the Pale Princess was parading, she could even see her face clearly if she had a little better eyesight.
Once influenced by the demonic beauty and singing, she will become fanatical. But Princess Pale is a free god... She does not care much about her followers, but only cares about her "dwarfs".
That is her pope.
The pale princess will only accept sacrifices from those who are satisfied with her. The highest requirement among all kinds of sacrifices is "self sacrifice". When she has no pope, she will select a "most interesting soul" among her fanatical followers, making her her lover and pope... and sing for him day and night, whispering to him.
Until she felt disgusted with this soul.
Generally speaking, believers of the pseudo-God are not too fanatical.
The believers of the Right God are pious enough because they have a sense of mission that belongs to the "purifier". They are more respectful and proud of their divine mission than piety to the Right God.
But this is not the case with the believers of the false God.
The false God usually stands for his believers as a "trader" and a "fraudulent". He does things for the false God in exchange for strength and each takes what he needs.
That kind of "piousness" is more similar to the loyalty of the ministers to the country - not for justice, morality, mission, hope... but just to protect one's own interests.
——But the pale princess is different.
Her followers are undoubtedly the most fanatical.
At the same time, Princess Pale has very convenient power - she can easily purify the erosion of others, regardless of whether the other party is her own believer. Because of this, even though her believer is so fanatic, she is not denounced as an evil god.
Because at present, except for Mr. Yao, only Princess Paleo is good at this ability. In addition, Princess Paleo and Mr. Yao are dressed in pure white... Some people believe that Princess Paleo should have been "a certain star of the sun"; others claim that Princess Paleo may be Mr. Yao's mother, daughter or her own female substitute.
But no matter what, the half-dead daughter is an existence that cannot be provoked in the underground world.
It is better to provoke the spider from the Black Widow's family than to provoke the half-dead daughter.
You will only offend one person in the front, and you may offend a group of fanatical and troublesome people in the back...
To take a step back, at least you have to purify the erosion of the Pale Princess.
What if you offend Princess Pale, what should you do if you don’t let your company go with you during the Pale Tide?
Therefore, when other passers-by noticed Citalopram, they all shrunk their voices on their own. When Citalopram walked past them, some people nodded respectfully.
As for the last one, the noble lady who seemed very rich...
……Wait a moment.
The fragrance of this Miluo orange and amber...is endless blood?
The bartender's keen sense of smell helped a lot.
His expression suddenly became extremely terrifying.
In an instant, he thought of the axe that looked extremely heavy but was casually carried by the other party.
...Isn't this the legendary blood-eating disciple?
Where did this fucking madman come from?
——Is the mental hospital closed?
As a berserker, the only ability of the Blood Eater is only positive but not negatively advanced... And at the same time, with the Berserker, a pre-profession with a large base, the number of Blood Eater disciples is still extremely scarce.
It is because this profession itself is the person loved by the cup holder. It can only advance from the berserker who takes the initiative to put himself in a place of death at least nine times, but still lives to the level of progress.
It can be said to be a bloodthirsty monster...
The bartender glanced at Jiuer's height.
The little monster of...
He added in his heart.
The bartender swept across the faces of four people with complicated eyes.
The Azure Saint Guard in his twenties...
...In addition, a destructive wizard, half-dead daughter, a blood-eating disciple.
It seems that only this blue holy guard can offend.
The next three, one is a madman who dares not scold anyone, must be a madman who serves as a host of unreasonable madmen, one is an opinion leader who manages a group of unreasonable madmen, and the other is the most crazy brutal warrior who can advance and can't kill them at all.
One bodyguard plus three madmen.
...What do they want to do when they look for Selicia?
The bartender opened his mouth and closed it again, opened his mouth and closed it again.
In the intense mental state, he hesitated for a long time with a complicated expression before finally sighing deeply as if he admits defeat.
"...Forget it, there's no money. I'll tell you directly... Cecilia took a little girl's order and went to a place called 'Mountain Song'."
"Why?"
Jiuer tilted her head with a confused look on her face.
Why did you suddenly get it?
What just happened?
Chapter completed!