Compared with the situation where most merchants and tourists come and go in the Shenjin Town, most of the guests received by many hotels and hotels in Lakeside Town are adventurers.

It is natural to make noise, brag, or even fight with alcohol.

This does not change anything due to the change in the strength of the adventurer.

Today, the largest tavern in Lakeside Town remains the same, and the tavern owner Daniel is considering whether to let the adventurers stand and drink in the future.

When I was an adventurer in the past, why didn’t I feel that adventurers hate it so much?

Of course, Daniel thinks that these adventurers hate them, and that most of them are paupers.

Drinking the cheapest wine and gnawing on the cheapest black bread, even meat that is essential for physical strength is mostly done by buying some of the cheapest jerky.

A hotel owner will not like a guest who has no money and cannot make money even if he dresses up properly or politely.

"Bang..." The sound of kicking the door with his feet temporarily calmed down in the noisy tavern.

The adventurers who looked at the door saw only a female knight walking in with one hand.

Although Solar is only in his teenage years and his body is still developing, the excellent physical qualities of Azeroth humans have already given him a strong body.

Including the set of chain mail on your body, the combined weight is quite heavy.

Anyway, Mishan thought she could not be like Greenhill, and Feng Qingyun was holding the fully armed Solar in one hand.

At this point, the adventurers in the tavern reached an agreement with Mishan.

After kicking the door open and walking in, Greenhill swept around with his usual cold eyes.

Anyone who was swept by Greenhill's gaze, including those veteran adventurers who had gone through and out of the Burning Plains several times, subconsciously shrank their necks.

The senior adventurers who noticed their subconscious reaction immediately moved their eyes away from the female knight.

It is obvious that this Paladin is not easy to mess with.

As for why these senior adventurers can recognize Greenhill as a Paladin at a glance, it is very simple. Without some eyesight, it is impossible for them to come back several times from the Burning Plain alive.

If you come back once alive, you may also be blamed on luck. If you do, you will definitely have strength.

Some other adventurers who did not have this ability, stimulated Greenhill's cold eyes, in turn gave Greenhill a provocative look and even whistled.

At least 70% of them will die on their first expedition to the Burning Plains.

After a glance, he confirmed that they were all small shrimps. Greenhill, who had no dangerous character, threw Solar, who was bruised and swollen in his hand, opened a position on the side, and let Mishan walk in.

After entering the tavern, he looked around with Greenhill, but Mishan, whose eyes were not as sharp as Greenhill, asked Greenhill:

"Don't you add blood to Solarga?"

Now Solar's bruised nose and swollen face are not attacked by the three black beasts under the tree.

Solar, who was interrupted by one move, had no resistance, so he asked the three black stone orcs to cut it and chop it.

Until Solar died completely, the three orcs looked at Mishan and Greenhill not far away.

Greenhill drew out his weapon and cut the three orcs into pieces.

After chopping, Solar, who didn't want to die and had a strong desire to survive, was resurrected, and swung his iron fist and made a holy verdict.

Solar now has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was beaten by Greenhill.

As for why there was no treatment after the fight, according to Greenhill, Solar's performance just now was too poor and he was not worthy of becoming a servant of a great lord... It can even be said that he was the weakest servant of the great lord in history.

It is obvious that when you are attacked, you can pay some price to kill one of the orcs, and then use wandering methods to kill the remaining two.

As a result, in order to protect himself, Solar actually chose to get off the ball and forced the balance of power into a disadvantageous situation. GG.

Mishan did not comment on Greenhill's statement.

Mi Shan knew very well that Green Hill, who had seen "big scenes", had experienced countless bloody and desperate battles (the bosses were killed hundreds of times), paid some of the price in her words, probably the price of losing an arm.

Solar, who had never been on the battlefield, did not make such a decision at the first time.

"Sir, I don't think this is necessary. I should let him lie down and reflect on it." Grishire said while kicking Solar, who was still in a semi-coma with his toes.

"It's OK, you have the final say in training." After Mishan expressed his opinion, she no longer cared about Solar lying on the ground.

In order to accept more guests, these pauper guests have not very high requirements for the environment.

Hotel owner Daniel stuffed as many tables and chairs as possible into the hall.

Such a crowded situation makes this largest tavern in Lakeside Town far less than the Lion King Pride of Shem Gold Town and the Gold Rose of Stormwind City in the environment.

Even the worst-conditioned pigs and whistle hotels in the old city are not comparable.

However, judging from the fact that there is a reserved area near the bar that looks like it is exclusive to VIP, the boss Daniel still has a certain business view.

Since it is a VIP exclusive area, the charges are naturally a little more expensive than other areas.

The minimum consumption of fifty silver coins has discouraged most adventurers... It’s not that they can’t pay this money, but that the adventurers who can reach the Red Ridge Mountain have some basic reasons, not that they are the silly young people in the Alvin Forest or the western wilderness.

Most of them think that spending fifty silver coins for a meal is not worth it.

This is a problem with consumption philosophy.

Without intending to have any popular conflicts with ordinary adventurers, Mishan directly took Greenhill to the currently empty VIP area.

Seeing Mi Shan sit down, the boss Daniel had a warm smile on his face and came over in person.

Such a person who is not short of money naturally cannot be served by those guys who don’t even know how to drink in wine. If most of these guys were locals, they would be very sympathetic and would not be able to fire them, and the boss Daniel really wanted to fire one.

After pouring a glass of water for Mishan and Greenhill with the cleanest wine glass that had been brushed at least three times, the boss Daniel said in the most authentic Stormwind City Mandarin:

“Welcome to the best hotels in Lakeside Town among the five dragons, where you can drink the most authentic dwarf ale and taste the most authentic Red Ridge Mountain stew…”

"Um..." Before the boss could finish talking about the "best" bragging, Mi Shan almost sprayed out the water he had just drunk.

"What did you say?" Mi Shan asked the hotel owner with a confused look on her face.

“The most authentic Red Ridge Mountain Stew…”

"Previous sentence"

“Dwarf ale…”

"I asked the first question."

"The best hotel in Lakeside Town is among the five dragons..." The boss Daniel was very confused by Mi Shan's reaction.

Mi Shan, who was sure that she heard it correctly, looked back at the hall of the tavern again. Well... there was no watchmaker, nor did she post a notice board for missions. The adventurer who started to make noise again was also the adventurer who was in Azeroth's style.

Grandma is so legged that she almost thought she had traveled again to take a break for a meal.
Chapter completed!