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Chapter 22 Tavern

Late at night, there was heavy snowfall. The cold wind howling from the Odin Icefield swept everything madly, and fist-sized snowflakes that were almost frozen into snowballs fell from the sky, making the thick snow make random noises.

A layer of dim red light shines through from the edge of the thick dark clouds in the sky. Every time this weird light appears, people in the western continent know that the real midwinter is coming, the most difficult three months of the twelve months in the year.

The month is coming. It is said that this layer of red light in the sky is the blood and fire inspired by the evil god worshiped by Odin Icefield who is fighting against the gods believed by the people of the mainland. This is why the sky is dyed this color.

In the northwest corner of the southern business district of Bureilly City, less than two miles away from the University Town of Bureilly, a small tavern was brightly lit and bustling with people, and the nightlife was in full swing.

The door of the tavern is not big, so it can only accommodate two or three people entering and exiting side by side. There is a sign hanging in front of the door, which shows a gorgeous beauty leaning against a huge rusty war sword. It is made of black ironwood.

The signboard was blown wildly by the cold wind and hit the wall with a dull sound from time to time.

This is the Sword and Beauty Tavern, the favorite place for students of the Burley Army Academy to have fun.

Entering from the door of the tavern, walking through a narrow alley, you will find a small square that can accommodate about a dozen double-brimmed carriages. A row of two-story buildings stands on the north, with a hotel on the second floor and a hotel on the first floor.

That's where the tavern is open.

The owner of the tavern, Da Jian Qiao, is a middle-aged man whose left cheek muscles were chopped off without a trace by a sword, and half of his face is almost the same as a skeleton. He is a veteran who struggled out alive from the death mill of the mainland-island war thirty years ago.

This tavern is his ancestral business. After he took over the tavern from his father, and with the help of his connections in the army, the tavern became a stronghold for students from the Army Academy, and the business grew day by day.

Behind the small bar, Big Sword Joe's big hand that used to hold a heavy sword to slash orcs was holding a rag and trying hard to wipe a huge wine glass. Several maids who could only be considered average in appearance but extremely hot in figure were standing

Behind the bar, he was laughing crazily and teasing with the dozen or so disheveled Army Academy students who were crowded in front of the bar.

Although it was already late at night, these students ignored the military rules and regulations of the Army Academy and were drunk and having fun here. Many of them were members of the Knights of the Round Table, and the leader of their Knights, Dark Horse House, was sitting in the tavern at the moment.

, they don’t care about issues like military discipline.

The corner of the tavern was very quiet. The tall and powerful Black Horse House was sitting carelessly at a round table. Next to him were several key members of the Knights of the Round Table. Charlie the Rabbit, who was famous for being timid and afraid of death, was also sitting at the round table.

However, it is obvious that Charlie Rabbit's status is not high and no one will give him a second glance.

Black Horsehouse swallowed the hot liquor in large gulps. The alcohol caused his blood to surge wildly in his veins, and his eyes were a little red.

Dark Horse House, who comes from a viscount family with outstanding military exploits, and whose father is a famous general in the military, is full of pride at the moment. Tonight, just tonight, he must kill the Iron Fist Brotherhood, who has been against him for three years.

Defeated in one fell swoop.

Three years ago, the Knights of the Round Table were the largest student team in the University Town of Bureilly. All students in the University Town of Bureilly were shrouded in the shadow of the Knights of the Round Table. At that time, the Knights of the Round Table were only from those timid and cowardly rich men.

By extorting money from students, Black Horse House has a net income of nearly one hundred gold coins every month.

At that time, Black Horse House had just entered the Army Academy, and he had just taken over the leadership of the Knights of the Round Table from his brother who had graduated.

The net income of one hundred gold coins per month belongs entirely to Black Horse House's personal net income, which allowed House to spend several months of happy and debauched days. To this day, Black Horse House still remembers the scenery of that period.

He Xiaoyao, one hundred gold coins, this is a lot of money. For a young man like him, an income of one hundred gold coins every month means that he can eat whatever he wants, drink whatever he wants, and be around him.

There will never be a shortage of the company of those delicate and pretentious rich ladies who come from rich families.

But the good times came to an abrupt end after the sudden rise of a student gang called the Iron Fist Brotherhood.

The Iron Fist Brotherhood headed by Lin Qi was insidious, cunning, and had endless schemes. The arrogant and arrogant Knights of the Round Table were completely defeated in just three months. In addition, other student gangs also took advantage of this opportunity.

Now that it has emerged, the university town of Bureleli no longer has the grand occasion of being the dominant one in the Knights of the Round Table.

Not surprisingly, Black Horse House's monthly income has gone from a net income of one hundred gold coins to being unable to make ends meet.

Deep hatred, shame and humiliation! Dark Horse House has fantasized countless times that he can beat Lin Qi to his knees and beg for mercy, and then re-unify the university town of Burleigh. But Lin Qi is so treacherous and cunning, and his conspiracy methods are definitely not Dark Horse's.

House can compete. Three years have passed, and the dark horse House has suffered losses and been fooled again and again, but Lin Qi's Iron Fist Brotherhood has grown stronger.

Fortunately, they caught Vic today!

As one of the core members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, Lin Qi cannot possibly ignore Vic's life and death!

Placing the wine glass heavily on the table, Black Horse House shouted loudly: "Today, right here, I want Lin Qi to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Nearly a hundred members of the Knights of the Round Table in the tavern raised their glasses at the same time and laughed loudly. They all clamored to completely defeat the Iron Fist Brotherhood and return the university town of Berelli to the glorious rule of the Knights of the Round Table, and let those who

The students' gold coins, silver coins and copper coins poured into their pockets like running water.

Black Horsehouse burped happily. He patted Charlie Rabbit on the shoulder vigorously and praised with satisfaction: "Charlie, you did a good job this time and did not disgrace our Army Academy! You know, we

They are regular troops, they are just a group of hooligans, we will defeat them, we will definitely!"

This is the pride of the Knights of the Round Table. All members of the Knights of the Round Table are students of the Army Academy. They call themselves regular troops.

And what about Lin Qi’s Iron Fist Brotherhood? Dozens of core members are students from various universities, and the hundreds of thugs and errand runners on the periphery are actually local gangsters hooked up by Lin Qi. From this point of view, Dark Horse

House did not wrong Lin Qi.

Just when Black Horse House was making bold statements to completely defeat Lin Qi and others, black shadows flickered outside the tavern, and a group of unidentified people approached the tavern.

Several low groans were heard, and several servants who were taking care of the horses outside the tavern were knocked unconscious from behind.


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