Lords Trying to Survive: Strategizing from a Rundown Yard

Chapter 1074: Bartender Sarah

It is not a simple person who can go to the bar for entertainment at this juncture.

So Zong Shen and Safli, who were wearing hoodies, felt the gaze of several eyes as soon as they walked in.

The windows of the tavern were all boarded up and looked a little dark.

Especially when it is sunny outside in the afternoon, the light contrast between inside and outside is even more obvious.

In the middle of the hall hangs a crooked white crystal magic energy chandelier.

There are also candlesticks hanging on the wall.

The cloudy white wax was caked on the copper-green candlestick, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a while.

The air was extremely turbid, like sleeping in a closed bedroom with no windows open all night.

In addition, there is a strong foul smell.

It was the smell of bad wine mixed with sweat and hormones.

Safli lowered her head and held her breath, her expression became extremely cold, she opened her pocket coat and wrapped little Narui in it.

At the moment when the pocket was pulled away, her figure disappeared in a flash.

The tavern was extremely noisy, and everyone was talking loudly.

From time to time, it was accompanied by the loud sound of wooden wine glasses hitting the table.

Five or six adventurers wearing leather armor, daggers and daggers sat crookedly beside the bar.

Zong Shen even saw a few soldiers wearing Avalon light armor on one of the seats.

These soldiers covered the dragon emblem on the stomach with mud lake, and put the sword on the table.

They stepped on chairs and shouted toast orders, not like any soldiers of Bangcheng should.

A soldier still had his arms around the waist of a slightly plump girl, twitching regardless of the occasion.

Another seven or eight dancers also shouted wantonly in the arms of different guys.

"A nest of snakes and rats!"

Zong Shen squinted his eyes, thinking silently in his heart.

He took Safley's tender little hand and walked towards the bar, sharing a ray of mind to communicate with the portable storage compartment.

Ensure that weapons can be taken out instantly in an emergency.

At the bar, the bartender with a shirtless waist was leaning on an almost empty wine rack with a long pipe in his mouth.

The back kitchen aisle next to it was deserted, and a machete was left on the ground.

His expression was numb and empty, like a hangover.

"Winter Dongdong!"

Zong Shen raised his hand and patted the table.

The bartender then turned to look at him, still with that weak expression.

A wandering adventurer sitting next to him was dissatisfied because Zong Shen slapped the table.

"damn it!"

"Didn't anyone tell you not to tap on a table next to a gentleman?!"

The guy pulled out the dagger with his backhand and stabbed it directly on the table.

The few around him were his companions, so he seemed to have no scruples.

During this period of time, Saiakabang City has completely lost order. Usually they are afraid of the Bangcheng Army and basically dare not make trouble in the city, but everything is different now.

The Bangcheng Army, which once represented order, also drank here.

Zong Shen, who deliberately restrained his breath, looked harmless to humans and animals.

He turned his head to look at the guy beside him who was uttering wild words.

[Drunk Adventurer: Brown Old Wheel lv17]

The surname of the old wheel may represent that his ancestors had wheel carpentry.

Many aborigines from bad backgrounds use this down-to-earth surname.

A level 17 mercenary, the standard of combat strength is barely equivalent to a green elite goblin warrior.

Rubbish of rubbish, hardly worth mentioning.

Zong Shen didn't bother to argue with him, he covered Safli back with one hand.

Then he grabbed the leather collar named Brown Old Wheel with his other hand.

The strength attribute of three thousand points is enough to make Zong Shen lift him up like he's pinching an ant.

"oh!"

"Damn bitch!"

"How dare you..."

"stop!"

Before the words were finished, I saw an afterimage starting from the side of the bar and flying directly to the door accompanied by violent air currents and the sound of breaking wind.

This unlucky guy became a human cannonball. He smashed through the wooden gate and flew across the street.

Then the earth wall collapsed and was buried in the ruins.

Zong Shen made a decisive move, which stunned the guy's accomplices on the bar.

The tavern also fell silent in an instant.

At this moment, Zong Shen and Safli became the focus of the audience.

"here you go!"

"Hit!"

"kill him!"

"You didn't see it just now, but I witnessed the whole process!"

"I swear that guy is a tough guy!"

"Pumpumpam!"

Excited drinkers whistle frivolously.

They waved their arms and slapped the wine table, trying to witness a more exciting fight.

The nerves of these guys have been paralyzed, and they cannot be viewed with common sense.

Some people jumped on the table and took off their pants, and the drinks on the table splashed everywhere.

It wasn't until the booing sounded that the companion named Brown Old Wheels reacted.

"He...he threw Brown away!"

"Get rid of him!"

Alcohol can paralyze human nerves and lose most of their self-control.

At the moment, these drunks are like that.

The remaining four or five mercenaries jumped up one after another.

Under the confusion, the booing around became the best catalyst for the outbreak of alcohol.

They thought that they had been humiliated by Zong Shen, and they must take revenge.

As for seeking benefits and avoiding disadvantages...

hell! Let's talk about it after we wake up!

Of course, the premise is that they can survive to sober up.

These guys grabbed their daggers and daggers and rushed towards Zong Shen.

"Clang!"

"Peng!"

The dagger cut open his pocket, and made a faint scratch on his [Limo Battle Armor].

Another vicious guy swung his sword towards his neck, but before he could get close enough, the blade was gently pinched by two fingers.

Then, accompanied by the crisp sound of breaking, it was actually broken with bare hands!

After only a few seconds, four or five figures were thrown out by Zong Shen at an extremely fast speed.

The trash wasn't worth his knife, he didn't want to spill blood everywhere.

The settlement process was very short, which made the fight over before the drinkers became agitated.

The scene was silent, the one who stood on the wine table and took off his trousers silently lifted his trouser belt, and crawled down the table grayly, and many booing guys left the tavern quietly.

In less than half a minute, two-thirds of the drinkers in the tavern dispersed.

The rest are guys who are too drunk to walk.

Even the soldiers who wore the Avalon armored stomach also put away their swords and left.

The bones of those who were thrown out just now were all broken.

The flesh on his body was limp and stuck to his body, becoming an ornament on a wall across the street.

Like a rotten tomato stuck to the wall.

At the same time, those guys also contributed 10,000 experience points to Zong Shenxiao.

For the lord, there is not much difference between killing aborigines and killing monsters.

Affected by this, the door of the tavern has been smashed with an irregular hole.

Zong Shen's methods were not drastic, but the consequences were absolutely appalling.

This performance is enough to wake up those guys who are not completely drunk.

The lazy bartender had already extinguished his long pipe with his spittle, and hurriedly put on a coat.

bowed very stiffly.

"You... would you like something to drink?"

Zong Shen didn't talk to him, and didn't bother to talk to those who left.

Just having the bartender is enough.

Taverns everywhere can always gather well-informed adventurers and mercenaries.

There are also many traveling businessmen from various places.

Therefore, the tavern is also a place where news from all walks of life gathers.

He needs to get news from people who have witnessed it, which is far more convincing than the cold text information of the strategy module.

Zong Shen took off his torn pocket coat, and wiped it on the chair as a rag.

In his dark red heavy armor and skirt mail, he looked particularly strong.

Sweep away the messy debris on the table with a wave of your hand.

He beckoned Sapphire and Na Rui to sit down.

Only then did Zong Shen raise his head and look at the bartender who kept bowing.

"Is there any good wine?"

Half an hour later, Zong Shen picked up the horn cup and drank while thinking.

The bartender waited carefully by his side.

"That is to say, Baron Yindi was a drunken and gambling **** when he was young?"

Zong Shen took a sip of wine and asked back with a blank expression.

The bartender named Sarah Sogel nodded quickly.

"Yes, it's no secret in Seaka."

"Even if there is no fantasy dice, there will be some other casino."

"But it turns out that Baron Yin Di is not so depraved, at least he can maintain the normal operation of the city hall."

"Since Lord Kai Yin, the city chief, left suddenly more than four months ago, the city has completely lost order."

"Baron Yin Di stays in the dream dice almost every day."

"I heard that there are several beautiful croupiers dedicated to him..."

"Every day there are tens of thousands, or even more than 100,000 dinars won or lost."

"After several months, I'm afraid Bangcheng's treasury has been emptied by half."

The chaos in Saikabang City has not lasted for a day or two.

Coupled with the dissolution of the city hall, the consul lost his credibility.

This made the bartender Sarah dare to comment on the bad deeds of Baron Yindi Nichols.

The tavern was already empty, only the seven or eight dancers, wearing clothes that could only cover three vital points, hid in the kitchen, "snapping" like mice, nibbling hard gray biscuits.

Zong Shen nodded, picked up the horn cup and drank it down in one gulp.

Safli didn't drink, she sat beside her, holding the little Na Rui who had just fallen asleep in her arms.

In the ruins opposite the tavern, the bodies of those adventurers had long been pulled down by the hungry.

Now I don't know whose stomach it got into.

"Regarding the changes in this place, didn't those noble gentlemen in the giant city of Lentax take no action?"

"There is such a serious famine in the towns and cities under its jurisdiction, Jucheng should not just sit idly by."

Zong Shen raised his eyebrows, then asked.

This question made the bartender Sara show a wry smile.

"The Lentax sent an investigative team."

"But he was intercepted and imprisoned by Baron Yin Di."

"He has fallen into the abyss and is completely crazy."

"It's not hard to keep news out for months."

"The giant city itself doesn't pay enough attention to this internal problem."

"It would be different if foreign enemies invaded."

The bartender who calmed down spoke unexpectedly clearly.

His knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary Bangcheng residents.

Seeing that Zong Shen didn't speak, he ventured to add one more sentence.

"Master Yin Di's family, the Nicholas family, has sent many batches of food and supplies here."

"But without exception, all of them were exchanged for chips by Mr. Yin Di..."

"Some of it has become the private property of those corrupt officials."

"As for the starving people and farmers who are most in need of food, they didn't get a single grain of wheat!"

When saying this news, the bartender Sarah lowered her voice.

Apparently this news was still relatively secretive to him.

Zong Shen basically already knew it well.

He pushed the glass aside.

asked with a slightly serious expression.

"Have you heard of the Jaeger Bandit?"

This news comes from the strategy module, but if the thieves really plan to attack Saikabang City.

Then there must be some signs in the city.

When the thieves invaded the state city, the Lentax side might forcefully intervene.

Hearing this question, Sarah the bartender turned pale.

He hurriedly looked at the door that had been smashed into an irregular shape, and then spoke in a very low voice in a panic.

"Hush..."

"Please be careful with your words."

"Skua people are everywhere..."

"Talk carefully!"

"They're a real gang of villains, numbering in the thousands."

"It is no longer comparable to the existing Bangcheng Army."

"Previously, they were mainly active in Kajit State, more than a thousand kilometers south of Saikabang City."

"Recently, I heard the news from somewhere, and ran to Seaka..."

Seeing the bartender's vigilance, Zong Shen knew that the Jaegers had already begun to deploy into the city. ·

Even their arrival is no longer a secret among the people.

The thieves group composed of thousands of villains has a huge deterrent effect on the aborigines.

After confirming all the information, Zong Shen did not plan to stay here any longer.

He reached out his hand to touch the sheepskin at his waist, and actually took out a few 20-denar denomination coins from the storage compartment and threw them on the table.

The best booze left in the shop is only the Green Superior liqueur.

Because he is too indifferent, he is not loved by rough adventurers and mercenaries.

That's enough money to pay for drinks.

He got up and walked to the door with Saffrey.

The sunlight outside made him extremely dazzling.

Before walking out the door, he suddenly turned his head and said to the bartender behind the bar who was putting away those dinars.

"Do less evil."

“Soon there will be a new order in Seakabang City.”

"You're smart."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

At the same place, the bartender was in a daze, and after a moment of silence, he walked into the utility room and took out the closing sign, and sealed the door together with a few wooden boards.

"Where are we going now?"

"Going to Dream Dice to get Indy Nichols?"

Sapphire asked softly ~lightnovelpub.net~ Like a well-behaved little lover, she followed Zong Shen every step of the way.

But Zong Shen shook his head.

"No, go to the lord's castle first."

"I heard that he has a crazy wife and an extremely paranoid son."

"To meet his family, it's not too late to go to Dream Dice."

"It's still a few hours before dark anyway."

"We wait until night to act."

"Maybe tomorrow morning, Saikabang City will welcome a new sun."

Zong Shen planned everything.

Without any scheming, strength is the most effective means to solve problems.

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