"Hey, lady boss, give me another glass of ale! I'm going to smash this bastard's head today! "a burly man shouted. Then, he waved his hand. His face was red from drinking.
"Sure thing!" Freymea smiled and poured a glass of ale. Then, she threw it on the man's table without spilling a single drop.
The surrounding customers turned a blind eye to the scene. Except for a few new customers, everyone was already used to the lady boss's advanced skills.
"Yo, Telamir, are you still going to use a Warrior to fight my Cleric?" A golden-haired man sat opposite the burly man. He was looking at his opponent with a teasing smile.
"Nonsense! This is the tradition of us Warriors! Win or die! I've drawn a good card this time. I'm going to use this card to smash you, you disgusting bastard! " Telamir punched his chest angrily and pressed the black Philosopher's Stone on the table. Then, a game screen appeared in front of the two tables.
"Oh, welcome to my tavern. Come in and find a seat!" a familiar voice said.
"I told you, Telamir. You should've used my Hunter to fight that despicable Cleric. I really don't know why you insist on using a Warrior to fight a Cleric," a few burly men who were watching from the sidelines burst into laughter.
"Hunter? I'm not going to be one of those Hunters who only know how to shoot all day long, "Telamir sneered in disdain. Then, he began the battle for the day.
"This lady boss is really hot. Buddy, do you think I stand a chance?" a well-dressed nobleman looked at Freymea, who was sitting at the bar counter, with sparkling eyes.
"You? Are you new to this city? "The man who was questioned by the nobleman looked at him strangely." Yes.
I'm the son of the Duke of the Aegean Empire! " The nobleman said proudly. He came to this city for two purposes. One was to investigate the Goddess of Magic's shrine, and the other was to investigate the Hearthstone Tavern, which had recently emerged as a new force.
He did not expect to find such a beauty after coming here. He felt that this trip was worth it.
"Hehe, who do you think you are? Lady Boss Freymea is a Transcendent." The man sneered. In front of a Transcendent expert, any status was useless. Only those with equal strength had the qualifications to speak to them as equals.
"Super … Transcendent?" The young man was so scared that he trembled and almost fell to the ground.
Freymea didn't even look at the useless noble who had evil thoughts about her. Her sharp hearing had already discovered that an old friend of hers was coming over.
"Freymea, your business is doing well. Have you decided how much you want to give Mr. Store Manager?" Reinhardt, who was wearing a silver armor, walked in and sat opposite Freymea.
"Sigh, of course it's eighty percent. Although that much gold coins is enough for me to do a lot of things," Freymea sighed. Her Hearthstone Tavern had been open for business for some time now.
At the very beginning, there weren't many people playing Hearthstone because everyone wasn't too familiar with it. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the tavern was full every day. Even during the day, there were many people drinking and playing Hearthstone.
"Oh, I thought you would give Mr. Store Manager a hundred percent. After all, this game was created by your master." Reinhardt took a glance at the lively tavern. The cryptic aura of the Sorcerer's Stone was very difficult for other experts to understand. However, for Reinhardt, Lorenz and Freymea, they were all too familiar with it.
Who knew what their expressions would be like when they found out that this game was created by their boss? At that time, Lorenz almost fell to the ground. Although Reinhardt felt that it was because Lorenz and Hero were creating people every day, Reinhardt felt that it was because Lorenz and Hero were creating people every day.
"What are you thinking? A hundred percent? I only asked for twenty percent because I know Mr. Store Manager too well. If I give him all of it, he will be unhappy. Do you believe me? " Freymea rolled her eyes. Then, she took out a barrel of wine, poured it into twenty cups, and threw them all out.
"Of course I do. Why wouldn't I? But seriously, why do you keep running this tavern even though my Lord hasn't given any orders?" Reinhardt took a sip of the wine that Freemeya passed to him and sighed helplessly.
"Of course it's to kill time. Don't you go out to do chivalrous deeds every day? I heard that White Knight Reinhardt's name is almost more famous than the Pope's. "Freymea looked at her old friend with narrowed eyes.
"Ahem … I'm preaching the teachings of my master." Reinhardt coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
"Where's Lorenz? Didn't he come with you? "Freymea looked behind Reinhardt and didn't see another old friend.
"You know this kid. He's been hanging out with the Goddess of Magic every day. Even I feel like vomiting when I see him." Reinhardt rolled his eyes. The current Lorenz was like a young man who had just fallen in love. He was extremely excited.
"Who knows? It's a good thing to have someone to take care of you when you're married. "Freymea hinted.
Reinhardt turned around and saw a beautiful white-haired woman walking in with a longbow on her back.
With a cold face, she glanced at the lively tavern and walked straight in a certain direction.
"Hahaha, you lost! Take my Hellscream and Overseer combo! " Teldamir happily tossed out his Hellscream and crashed into the young Cleric opposite him, shattering him into pieces.
"I didn't expect you to draw this card …" The Cleric sighed.
"Of course! I had to use up all my money to get it," Telamir said with a smug look on his face.
"Oh? You still have money? "A gentle voice asked.
"Yeah, even my wife doesn't know." Telamir replied proudly.
Then, he turned around and saw his wife, Ashe, looking at him with a smile.
"That … That …" Telamir's body was trembling.
"Tai! Da! Mi! Re! "Ashe pronounced Telamir's name word by word.
"Erm … Azriel, can you please tell Garen and the others that I won't be going out for a drink with them tomorrow?" Tedamir flashed an awkward smile at the Priest opposite him. Then, Ashe grabbed his ear and dragged him out.
"Have a safe trip, Telamir!" Tedamir! "Azrael waved his hand at Tedamir.
"So you see, marriage isn't necessarily a good thing." Freymea looked at Reinhardt and nodded.
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