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Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth best friend

“The Boer Tavern to the east…”

Leaving the ruling courtyard on the Great Falls, Ronald walked alone to the Falls City below.

Although there were spells, Ronald did not act like a maverick, but walked down the bridge built through the gap between the waterfalls, just like other ordinary people.

This long bridge is very interesting.

Not only did we choose the only few locations to drill deep piles above the waterfall, but our predecessors even knocked countless anchor ropes on the cliff along the waterfall to stabilize this inclined bridge that challenges hydraulic shock.

Normally, if this kind of design that looks sad like a ghost is bound to be dragged out and nailed to the pillar of shame.

But due to the unique situation of this world, there are casters who can use spells to reinforce it, which makes the originally outrageous design feasible.

"It is probably only possible to see this kind of place..."

The rushing waterfall roared down on both sides. Although the long bridge was small in this natural landscape, it still steadily carried the pedestrians above.

Ronald admires the unique sight.

Then walk to the lake below and around the city built here.

“…”

"This young man..."

"Look at this blonde, he must be a nobleman with pure bloodline!"

"But I remember, wasn't the royal family before being driven away? How dare he go back to the waterfall?"

"You don't understand this, the aristocratic circle is in chaos!"

"Does the royal family now have princesses like Veranika?"

"Shut up, I won't call myself a princess now!"

“…”

Leaving from the other end of the long bridge underground and not walking far away, Ronald heard some subtle discussions in the distance.

There were many taverns and hotels still operating at night in Entrod. People who were doing this traditional consumption immediately began various discussions related to it when they saw Ronald descending from the long bridge leading to the ruling court.

.

Of course Ronald wouldn't care about this situation.

He looked at the drunkards who discussed him, and the Entrod spies who looked at him with an incorrect look behind him, and walked east with a smile.

Although Lalayer's reminder is unclear.

But he didn't mind taking some time to take a look.

“Boer Tavern…”

Half an hour later, Ronald found the place where Lalaire said.

There are actually quite a lot of similar business places in the east. Entroud has recently been promoting an opera-like art performance industry, and traditional industries such as drinking and entertainment have also not been lost.

It was just like this lively winter night.

Ronald pushed the door and walked into the seemingly ordinary Boolean Tavern.

"uh-huh?"

As soon as he walked in, Ronald felt the specialness here.

A spell that is extremely hidden and even only the holder of the original book can sense it in the tavern. Its function seems to give people subconscious hints, making ordinary people instinctively not want to enter.

So…is this a tavern that only entertains the caster?

Ronald's curiosity was quickly satisfied.

Because he walked around the screen in front, he immediately saw everything in this Pull Tavern.

More than thirty guys in robes sit here.

Some of them held the wine glass with intoxication, as if they were savoring some peerless wine, and they felt the inferior beer inside; some looked at the stage with admiration, as if they were watching the believers who came to the world.

——The facts are actually quite similar.

In the tavern, it was supposed to be a place where dancers perform.

The cult warlock Reagan was a pretty girl. Shesita, who was born without any problems, was standing there, holding a staff of gems inlaid in his hand:

"Dear families, our results this week are perfect!"

"In the Falls, the increasing number of pious people cheering for the arrival of great existence is the most direct reflection of our outstanding work ability, and it is also the fact that the industry of cult warlocks is being accepted by society!"

"Society is developing and the times are progressing. It is definitely an excellent moment that we cult warlocks can seize opportunities in this world situation in the past century. Family members, cheer—!"

"oh oh--"

"Long live!"

"Blessing Entrode!"

"Oh Huh--"

A hundred people burst into cheers and shouts from a large number of people in the tavern, and many of them activated the spells to join in the fun. The scene lasted for nearly half a minute, and Xie Sita clicked the staff in his hand to signal quiet.

Then, the promising young cult girl thought about continuing to speak:

"I think...is not right!"

"I declare...is not right!"

"I decided that the city of Entrod will be the holy city of our cult warlocks in the future. This supreme honor for the arrival of the great existence will also give this city worthy of praise!"

"Now...well? Ronald!"

Xie Shita was about to continue talking, but when she glanced down, she saw Ronald standing near the entrance, staring at everything in the tavern with a dull look on her face.

Xie Sita shivered in place.

She analyzed the situation at a very fast speed, then immediately changed into an excited smile on her face, and pointed the staff at Ronald in front of everyone:

"Family, welcome our cult warlock best friends!"

"From Gred's powerful spell family, the strongest caster in the world, and the man who is my future husband - Ronald Adler!"

The cult warlocks around him immediately turned their eyes to Ronald.

Although Xie Shita's introduction was not very real, it still made these cult warlocks clearly understand Ronald's identity and ability.

"He is really amazing!" Suddenly, a cult warlock spoke, "I have a good brother who was having fun with everyone in Berronwich before, but this Ronald got it."

“…”

"Cheers to Ronald!"

"oh oh--"

“…”

Seeing the last cult warlock speak, Ronald subconsciously thought he was going to do it.

He once destroyed the cult warlock's plan in Berronwich. It was natural to develop the plan of meeting the other party's acquaintances and then being revenged.

It's just the brain of the cult warlock...

There are some problems with whether it is more or less.

This kind of ‘past story’ did not become the starting point for intensifying the contradictions, but instead became a catalyst for them to welcome Ronald more and continue to stir up the atmosphere.

"You really have..."

Ronald looked around with complicated eyes, and these self-enthusiastic cult warlocks had no idea of ​​bringing him together to party.

In this case, Ronald naturally walked towards the stage.

Come to Xie Sita, who is smiling:

"Lalayer told me there was a surprise here, don't tell me it's this?"

"It's okay if you take this as a surprise..." The cult girl was about to continue speaking, but when she saw Ronald's dangerous expression, she immediately shook her head: "No, I'm joking!"

"Come with me, let's go and talk later!"


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