Bar Disturbance
"So, this is the new companion you met on Frost Star?"
In one of the bars in the Sunrise living area, the lights were dim, and a few men and women were twisting their waists on the dance floor. If you like it, go on 1xs52o. The speaker played a slow song with a soothing tune, and Allen gently shook the glass in his hand to the beat of the music. Reese looked at Hubble, who was still wearing armor and clearly occupying a corner with an astonishing aura. The Catus were obviously fascinated by the contents of the cup. They opened a gap in their helmets and poured glass after glass of wine into their mouths.
"That guy is very powerful, right? Although I'm not good at fighting, my eyesight is not bad. If I'm not mistaken, that big man should be at least Level 20, right? " Reese said enviously, "How can you be so lucky? You can dig up such a fierce person by just digging!"
"It's not a random dig. It's a fight." Allen said half-jokingly.
On the other side, Hubble drank heartily. He occupied a few seats by himself, and some people couldn't bear to see it. He wanted to step forward to negotiate, but when he saw the saber that Hubble had placed beside him, he shrank his neck and retreated. If that saber was used to slash people, it would definitely be able to slash people into a bloody mess. As a result, there seemed to be a forbidden zone around Hubble, and no one dared to approach. Allen was thinking that he should get this big fellow back so that he wouldn't be too eye-catching and attract attention. At this moment, Christine walked over to Hubble. Hubble suddenly stopped and shot out a sharp light from his helmet.
"What are you looking at, big man? How boring it is to drink alone. Do you want to join me? "Christine asked the bartender to bring a bottle of brandy and shook it in front of the Catus.
Hubble tilted his head and said, "My name is not big man. My name is Hubble."
"Alright, Hubble, I'll buy you a drink."
"How can one cup be enough? I want a bottle!" Hubble patted the bar counter, and the metal bracket under the oak table immediately let out a painful groan.
Without thinking, Christine pushed the bottle of wine in her hand to Hubble. The Catus did not hesitate to unscrew the cork and pour it into their mouths. He gulped down half a bottle before burping and shaking his head, he said, "Interesting. Why do I feel dizzy?"
"That's because you're drunk." Christine picked up a glass of ale that had just been delivered, took a sip, and blushed.
"What do you mean by drunk?"
"It means drunk."
Allen shook his head and retracted his gaze. "Christine seems to have something on her mind?"
"Women all have things on their minds. Brother, the difference lies in the amount and the amount, and whether they can talk about it or not." Reese blinked and said, "Smart men don't explore women's minds because that's asking for trouble."
"Bah, trouble's coming." Reese's smile stiffened and he put down his glass.
Several men reeking of alcohol were walking toward Christine, and two of them had separated Hubble from the girl. The Catus were savoring the taste of drunkenness and ignored it. Christine frowned and said, "Get lost."
"Yo, this girl has a big temper. I like this kind of spicy one." A blonde young man reached out and pressed his hand on Christine's smooth thigh. He touched it and said, "It's so slippery. Tell me, girl, how much is it a night?"
"What did you say?" Christine's eyes turned cold, and the dagger behind her waist somehow fell into her hand. The dagger turned around and stabbed towards the man's hand with a cold light.
The man's skill was not bad, and his palm retracted like lightning, so Christine didn't stab him. His expression changed and he said, "Don't give me face, bitch. You commoners are here to make money, aren't you? There's a chance to make money now, and you don't need to go to the battlefield. Where can you find such a good deal? "
Christine was about to attack with her dagger when Reese came in. He smiled and said to the men, "Sorry, sorry, my friend drank too much. I didn't hurt you, did I? How about this, I'll treat everyone to a few drinks? "
"How many drinks?" The golden man laughed, "Stop joking, thin man. Do you know who I am? I really don't know what the military is thinking to let you dirty flies in. Let me tell you, this is not a matter of a few drinks. Let that woman drink with us. Otherwise, I'll make you guys look good. "
Anger flashed through Reese's eyes, but at this time, everyone in the bar was attracted by the matter over here. Here, nobles and commoners were easily distinguished. Those who came from noble backgrounds were all well-dressed. In comparison, commoners were dressed more casually. Some of them didn't even remove their armor, and there were still traces of war on them. Seeing the dispute here, those who came from commoner backgrounds chose to keep a low profile. As for those who showed strong interest, almost all of them were nobles.
Obviously, if something were to happen, the other party would definitely respond with a single call.
Seeing this situation clearly, even Christine felt a little regretful now.
Reese's head spun quickly, but he couldn't find a better way to escape. At this moment, someone interrupted, "Who are you? Could it be that a noble would shout like this? I think if your etiquette teacher knew, he would be ashamed to death of what you did. "
The golden man's eyes seemed as if they were about to spit out fire. He looked towards the voice and saw a silver man wearing broken armor. He felt that he was a little familiar, as if he had seen this person before, but he couldn't remember where. Coupled with the alcohol, he smiled sinisterly and said, "It's not your turn to ask who I am. If you want to stand up, you have to weigh your own weight!"
He shouted, "Cripple him! I'll take responsibility for anything!"
Before his companion could move, he heard a roar, "So noisy, you damned flies!"
Hubble, who was beside him, stood up abruptly. As he straightened his body, he almost reached the ceiling of the bar. A cold wind suddenly blew. Hubble picked up the saber beside him and was about to slash at the golden man. The golden man's pupils constricted and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare to move as if he had encountered a natural enemy. However, the saber did not fall, because the silver man stretched out a hand and blocked Hubble's path.
Allen whispered, "Put down the knife. I'll take care of it."
"This kind of scum, can't we just kill him? You guys are so troublesome." Although Hubble complained, he knew not to be too ostentatious, even if his current image was deeply remembered. He sat back down and continued to drink the wine that Christine had given him.
Allen took a step forward and looked at the people around him. He said loudly, "I'm Allen Bescot. These two are my friends. Whoever causes trouble for them will cause trouble for me. And if they cause trouble for me, the outcome will not be pleasant. This matter ends here. I'll treat everyone to a drink. "
He looked at the golden man again. "What do you say?"
The golden man was first shocked by Hubble, and now that he heard that Allen was Bescot's man, he suddenly remembered that the man who was rumored to be close to Catherine was from Bescot and had eye-catching silver hair. It seemed that it was the person in front of him. He murmured, "Of course."
He was indeed a noble, but his family was far from a behemoth like Bescot. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to provoke Allen.
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