"What's so strange? This is indeed Augertins, the location of the Great Magic Academy, and also the hometown of the true God of Death." Looking at Achill who lost his composure in front of him strangely, he looked at Achill The waitress didn't think much about such a big reaction, she just thought that the guest in front of her was a little too drunk.

"It's nothing, let's continue. You haven't said why this wine is called Archie's dream." Shaking his head, suppressing the fluctuation in his heart, Archie said calmly.

Seeing this, the maid nodded indifferently to Archie's sudden reaction just now, and then explained with a look of longing and admiration: "Archie's dream, as the name suggests, is the meaning of Lord Archie's dream, that is, The dream of the real **** of death! How strong is the real **** of death Achill, I don’t think I need to say more? However, except for our city of Augtins, few people on the mainland know that many years ago , Lord True Reaper was actually just an ordinary person with extremely poor talent when he was still a child! Although his grandfather Mr. Albert was a well-respected Holy Ten strongman at that time, the former head of the Great Magic Academy Long! But Lord True Death was just a member of the Great Magic Academy who was despised by his classmates. He was always ranked at the bottom of the academy in terms of strength and worst talent. It's just an ordinary magic swordsman..."

Achill shook the blood-red wine in his hand, quietly listening to the soft explanation of the beautiful maid in front of him, and unconsciously fell into the contemplation of memory.

"However, even under such circumstances, Master Aqier was not discouraged at all. Instead, he regarded his grandfather, Mr. Albert, as the goal that he would surpass! He vowed to become one of the best holy ten powerhouses in the world! ~It’s just that this oath, except for his grandfather, Mr. Albert, was hardly believed by anyone at the time, and it was only regarded as the adult’s wishful thinking..." Speaking of this, the waitress couldn’t help but said with emotion, "However To everyone's surprise, he succeeded in the end. After Mr. Albert passed away, Lord Achill, who had been missing for a full eight years and was even considered dead, reappeared That lord reappeared in front of people as an absolutely strong man, proclaiming his existence to the world, and was finally recognized by the people as a peerless strong man in the mainland that surpassed his grandfather Mr. Albert! One of the ten holy magic ways of the world..."

"From an ordinary person with extremely poor talent, he has grown into a respected powerhouse of the Holy Ten! Master Aqier's spirit is worth learning and admiring for all of us. He is the pride of our Augtins!" Female The waiter said proudly, "It is precisely to express the respect in our hearts that this glass of wine was born. It is a fine wine brewed with all the efforts of the city-Archie's dream! It is to commemorate Lord Archie. This great indomitable spirit! If you are interested, you can go to the Great Magic Academy in the center of the city tomorrow. It just so happens that tomorrow is the day when the Great Magic Academy gave the statue to that adult! It is estimated that there will be many people in the city Will go to see…”

"Statue? Well, I'll take a look if I'm free..." A strange gleam flashed in his eyes, and Aqier picked up his glass and drank all the wine in the glass, sighing, "But to be honest, this The wine tastes really good, I like it very much.”

"Hehe, if the real God of Death can also drink this kind of wine, I think all of us in Augertins will be very happy." Seemingly very happy with Achill's compliment on the good taste of the wine, the woman The waiter said to himself with longing and anticipation, "I just don't know, will that adult like it..."

Hearing this, Aqier smiled, and when he was about to say something, he heard a sudden bang on the bar counter, and then a rough voice came from the side immediately.

"Damn it! Did you spray the wine just now, brat?!" A pig-shaped middle-aged man rushed over from the side with a drunken face, and then grabbed Aqier by the collar, with an angry expression on his face. He roared loudly, "How dare you spray wine on me, Grandpa! Are you impatient?!" I saw that his shoes were stained with a little wine, but it was Achill who accidentally sprayed it before. But it didn't get much stained, just a little wine stain on the tip of the shoe.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake before. I'm really sorry." Knowing that he was wrong, Archer could only smile bitterly and said, "How about I buy you a drink, help him with a glass of Archie's dream, and charge it to me." The last sentence was addressed to the beautiful waitress at the bar.

The waitress nodded slightly, then brought up a glass full of Archie's dream, and was about to pass it to the big man.

"Go away! Don't be so **** stupid and just want to fool me with some horse urine!" Achille thought that this trivial matter would be over like this, but how could the middle-aged man who looked like a pig not appreciate it at all? ! Instead, he slapped the wine glass away with a furious slap, and even the innocent waitress was slapped to the ground!

At this moment, Achill's face immediately became gloomy, but it was just a trivial matter, and he had already apologized and backed down very rarely, did he still want to be so aggressive, and even brought that innocent maid Get implicated together! Thinking of this, a frightening coldness flashed in Achill's eyes—

In fact, it's not just him. Seeing this, a group of people who were originally attracted by the situation here, seeing this big man in front of him after the other party offered to apologize, but still behaved so ignorantly, couldn't help it. They frowned slightly, but it was difficult for them to say anything, because they all knew this big man, and this middle-aged big man who looked like a pig was someone else! It was Otum Augtins, the younger brother of the current dean of Augtins City University School of Magic! !

"Stinky boy! How dare you, how dare you even dirty your uncle Ottum's shoes?" Apparently he had drunk too much alcohol, the middle-aged man who called himself Ottum tightly grabbed Achill's clothes with one hand. With one hand pointing to his wine-stained shoes, he roared arrogantly with his tongue out, "I'm really, really impatient! If you want to use some, some horse urine, you want to get rid of me!" ?! Do you think you are Otum, yes, yes, who is it?! No, if you don’t want to die! Hurry, hurry and lick me clean!!”

As soon as the words fell, everyone present suddenly changed their faces, obviously they were all shocked by the arrogant words called Otum!

"Lord Otum, please don't do this, he is a guest of our tavern!" At this time, the waitress also got up from the ground and said loudly angrily, "You can't treat our guests like this!"

"Get out, get out!" Hearing this, Otum immediately flew into a rage! When did even a little waiter dare to talk to himself like this! He stretched out his hand and wanted to wave at the waitress again—

"It's rare to be a bit elegant in drinking, but I was disturbed by a pig..." With one hand holding the wine glass lightly, the other firmly pressed the fat hand that Otum swung out on the bar, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it down. Breaking free, Aqier said lightly, "It's really disappointing..."

"You're looking for death!!" Seeing that he couldn't pull his hand away, Otum suddenly roared, and a golden magic circle suddenly appeared in his hand, and a huge mace suddenly appeared in his left hand! It is the unique magic of magic swordsmen——

"Oops! That young man is going to be unlucky—" Seeing this, the waitress and the surrounding onlookers couldn't help exclaiming! Because they all know that although this guy named Otum has an annoying personality, as the younger brother of the current president of the Great Magic Academy, his magic attainments are still quite high! Only under those powerful S-rank mages—

However, at the next moment, their eyes widened immediately, and they stared at what happened in front of them with expressions of horror and disbelief—

"Dress-up magic, you dare to show off your ridiculously childish dress-up magic in front of me, I have to say..." Just stretched out a finger, and swiped down the huge monster with all its strength. The mace was stopped by Shengsheng! Looking at the disgusting and hideous expression on the other party's face, he slightly turned his right index finger against the mace, and lightly shook the wine glass in his left hand, Aqier said softly with a face of indifference and disdain, "Really? I'm a little impatient..." After finishing speaking, the right **** and thumb snapped together!

"Boom—" The azure blue magic light flashed by! As the mace burst inch by inch, the pig-shaped Otum vomited blood with horror on his face and flew backwards...

"Although dress-up magic is not a very esoteric magic, if you let something like a pig use it, it is really a great insult to this kind of magic..." I didn't even look at the Austrian who vomited blood and flew back. With a glance at Tom, he drank all the wine in the glass slowly, got up and put the money on the bar, then lightly shook the white feathers on his body, ignoring the group of stunned people around him, Archie I turned around and left without looking back~lightnovelpub.net~Thank you for the hospitality, very good wine, Archie'sdream, although I don't know about others, but if it is that Archie..."

"So don't worry, I think he will like it ~ I promise..."

After speaking, the figure has disappeared into the wine shop on the basement floor.

Staring blankly at the direction of Achill's departure, recalling the arrogance and aloofness when the other party left just now! With an absolutely domineering figure! The waitress suddenly remembered something! Is that the guest (Achille) who seems to have a long knife hanging from his left waist all the time? ! A gorgeous long knife that is all moon white! She vaguely remembered that in this era, there seemed to be very few mages who used that kind of slender sword as a weapon, right? ? ! As for the mage who used this style of long knife as a weapon in his memory, it seemed that the only one was—

Thinking of this, the waitress covered her mouth with excitement! She remembered! The knife on the waist of this guest! It is simply the same as the moon-white long knife that the legendary **** of death Achill often hangs around his waist! its style—

It's exactly the same! !

"Great Magic Academy, unexpectedly, I came to my hometown when I was young..." Lying on the big soft bed in the hotel, Achill looked at the ceiling and said to himself, "It seems that except for the one who just recovered his memory a few years ago When I was here, I came here to look for Rahal and Doron Balut, and the time I searched for clues about the Tower of Paradise, it seems that I haven’t been to this place for several years..."

"Forget it, let's go and see tomorrow..."

After speaking, gently turn off the lights in the room.

(PS: Let’s imitate the **** plots that often appear in various novels. I’m asking for a ticket for the second chapter by the way~)