Grundy was the first to walk into the tavern, dragging a heavy suit of armor.
This is a very ordinary Kislev tavern. There are not many exquisite decorations in the tavern. The floor on the first floor is paved with blue bricks and stones, and the second floor is made of spliced wooden boards.
There was only one window on the wall, and a little sunlight filtered in from that inconspicuous little window, almost forgotten in the corner.
The tavern was bustling with people, mostly ordinary civilians, fishmongers, horsemen, vagrants, rat catchers, etc. As soon as they entered the door, the turbid air was almost suffocating, but for people like Grondi, Celta, and Diego
For people, it is this kind of place that has the atmosphere.
Although they were not short of money, they felt uncomfortable with the cold and rigid environment in aristocratic places. Therefore, they finally decided to come to such a small place for entertainment.
Also traveling with them were High Priest Yeskevich, Norscan Guard Captain Serta and Wood Elf Ranger Eliria. The three of them did not have high requirements for the environment. Yeskevich was originally a man of the wilderness.
Before entering Kislev under the guidance of the Bear God, he lived a life like a primitive man in the wilderness, and never had too many requirements for living conditions.
Aliria has been in the human world for these years, and has been in all kinds of environments, and she is no stranger to taverns. Therefore, a few people are quite satisfied with this tavern on the corner of the street.
Not to mention Celta, a warrior who, before taking refuge under Rhodes, was a serious pirate and plunderer, living in a cave and associating with wild beasts. Even after joining Rhodes' camp, he still retained most of his
habits. Therefore, the third-rate taverns of southern humans are already considered very clean for people like Celta.
"Onions, add eggs, soft bread, ham, and roast suckling pig, apple pie, eel soup, and by the way, beer, no less, Cazza stout, two boxes."
Entering the tavern, Grondi was the first to approach the bar and ordered the drinks and food he liked without caring about the reactions of others behind him. It seemed that what he liked, others would also like. Diego took a look
Although he wasn't too satisfied with the menu, he didn't say anything. After all, the food was quite palatable, just a little greasy and lacked vegetables and fresh fruits. However, the dwarves' heavy taste was well known, so Diego stopped saying anything.
Yeskovich didn't care about food and wine at all. For him, as long as he had something to eat, it didn't matter what he ate. Before coming to Kislev, grass roots and bark were also one of his recipes. This simple meal
This habit has been maintained for many years. Even though he is now in a high position, the high priest has no pursuit of food enjoyment at all.
Celta and Grundy have similar tastes, and the food the dwarf ordered happens to be what he likes.
On the other hand, Aliria frowned at the side. After the dwarf finished ordering, she went over and ordered a few plates of vegetarian food for herself. When she saw the female elf in the tavern, her eyes suddenly changed. However, among this group of angry and angry people,
In front of a big man, he didn't dare to make any bad ideas.
The wine and food were quickly served. Grundy was the first to grab the vat of wine and drank it in big gulps. After finishing the vat of beer, he let out a hearty burp.
Under the disgusted eyes of others, the dwarf suddenly remembered something, smiled awkwardly, and then poured himself a full bucket, "Cheers to the great battle of the pit of hell!"
As he said that, he raised his glass and celebrated with everyone.
"For great victory and great friendship!"
Diego raised his wine glass and clinked the wine barrel glass in the dwarf's hand.
Yeskovich, Serta and Aliria also picked up the wine glasses, and the five wooden barrel glasses clinked together, making a powerful muffled sound, and the wine overflowed.
Then several people drank a full glass of dark beer in their hands.
The crowd in the tavern quickly noticed this unusual table. The people of Kislev had already heard the legend from the depths of the northern hell. Several heroes with unique skills stood in front of the coalition forces of Kislev and Dulong City.
When they failed to attack the enemy, they sneaked into the deepest caves and killed the legendary rat lord. Their experience has since become legendary.
However, no one would believe that such heroes with such high achievements would appear in a third-rate tavern. After all, these days, there are too many people pretending to be liars.
Grondy, Alyria and the others didn't bother to pay attention to everyone's gazes. They continued to drink, and the dwarf didn't even bother to take off his armor. Diego laughed at him, did he wear his armor even when sleeping?
"Of course, unless I'm taking a shower!"
Grondy replied with foaming at the mouth. He tore the meat off the ham and stuffed it into his mouth full of stubble. "Of course, we dwarves seldom take baths. There is no need. There is bathing in the underground mines every day."
There is a lot of dust that cannot be washed away. Even if you wash it today, it will be dirty tomorrow. Besides, our standards for measuring cleanliness are different from yours."
After saying that, the dwarf stuffed another piece of ham into his mouth, drank it with a full glass of Kaza Black Beer, and burped happily again.
The wood elf Aliria on the side gave her a look of disgust as always, but the dwarf also ignored the look as always.
After downing several barrels of dark beer, the final staple food - golden crispy roasted suckling pig was finally served. The maid happened to pass by Celta, and after serving the roasted suckling pig, the raider captain lost no time in following her.
She pinched her upturned buttocks, causing everyone to burst into laughter. Then Celta smiled evilly and threw a copper coin into the maid's hand.
Amidst the blushing cheeks of the little girl, everyone's laughter became even louder. Only the high priest Yeskevich beside him had a rigid and serious face——
"It's not polite for you to do this. Knights don't do this."
"Oh? Really? As far as I know, those so-called decent knights are not much better, etiquette? They are just pretending. I deal with people from all walks of life in society, believe me, what I see is better than you
Much more. If that mage were here, he probably wouldn't be as simple as pinching his butt. By the way, where is that mage? Damn it, he is always missing in our gatherings."
Celta retorted loudly.
"Gelt has always been very proud. He is from a serious noble family in the empire and he doesn't bother to deal with roughnecks like us."
Grondy said with a mocking expression.
"He is very proud, but he is not proud of us, at least in front of us, he will not show his conceited and proud side. I heard that after returning from the pit of hell, Geert has been concentrating on his metal research. Rhodes
He was given the best laboratory and equipped with sufficient manpower."
Diego interjected.
"It seems that his role is not small. Not only does he go to the front line in person, but he also does research and production. It is said that he built the water supply system in Elengrad. No wonder Rhodes attaches great importance to him. Some people just hold it in their mouths
When Golden Key was born, the starting point was different."
Selta teased semi-sarcastically while chewing the crispy suckling pork.
"Just him? That battle in the pit of hell was just luck. I don't believe he can research anything else."
Grundy sprayed onion minced meat and started mocking.
"It is said that he is researching new alloy materials with unknown uses. This guy is always mysterious. He stays in the laboratory all day long. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spends most of his time flipping bottles and jars."
"They call it chemistry."
Celta added.
"What the heck, what's the use of that thing? In a real fight, can you defeat rats, greenskins, or chaos with those bottles and colorful liquids?"
Grondi answered the call immediately.
"Should we go and 'visit' this little brother? See what he is doing and what secrets he is hiding from us?"
Grondy drank a barrel of beer and suggested loudly.
Soon, his proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.
At night, carriages passed through the streets of Kislev. Half an hour later, a drunken group of people broke into the Royal Industrial Building of Kislev.
The guards originally tried to stop them, but these drunken lunatics were unable to stop them.
Grondi directly hugged one guard, and Celta knocked down another. They broke into the laboratory in a big way.
In a small room lit with candles, Galt was engrossed in reading his notes, paying no attention to the intruders.
Except for the mage himself, all the assistants and servants in the room had already gone back to rest.
Galt also looked very tired. He slowly turned around sleepily and stared at a group of drunkards who suddenly broke in.
"Metals are made of molecules, and molecules are made of atoms. Atoms are divided into nuclei and electrons. They are controllable and are the basic particles that make up the world. This is what Rhodes told me, but I still can't understand it.
meaning."
When he saw several drunken comrades, Galt did not ask them where they went to get into such a state of drinking. Instead, he muttered to himself and asked the questions that had been confusing him.