Chapter 171 Bartender: Forget It, I Can't Afford It

Amid the kind or malicious laughter of the condemned prisoners in the tavern, Jiu'er just silently took the banknotes back.

Seeing her actions, the dwarf bartender gave the other guests a fierce look, and patted the table in a show of deterrence.

Hearing this, the bartender showed a narrow smile: "Little girl. I can understand your behavior of chasing idols and legends. If I was young enough, maybe I would do the same, but where is Captain Celicia going? her**……"

"How much is the gold coin?"

Lin Yiyi interjected.

Today's young people...why are you so impolite?

The bartender glanced at Lin Yiyi—to be precise, glanced at the long stick behind her, and Lin Yiyi's wristband.

Lin Yiyi's left hand and right hand each wear a leather wristband, and each wristband is inlaid with several gems of slightly different sizes and shapes.

I see.

A young azure-blue saint...

The bartender quickly recognized her origin.

A silver rank in his twenties is indeed a level of pride.

This is an extraordinary profession that is not uncommon in the United Kingdom. However, the number of azure holy guards that can operate normally outside the Silmarillion Island and even the United Kingdom is quite rare.

Unless they can earn a decent salary, it will be difficult for them to continue to buy new gem abilities and "casting materials" - those high-quality gems from the Thriller Island.

The ability of the Azure Sacred Guard largely depends on how many "spells" they have in reserve. In a sense, it is somewhat similar to the priest of the Silver Sir.

"Then tell me the number."

Lin Yiyi said angrily, "I can't afford it if it's too expensive."

"Don't worry, I always charge what kind of money to whom."

The bartender said rudely: "You guys can come up with something. I'll know just by looking at you.

"As for how many of them..."

He glanced at the others.

His eyes swept across Si Anke, not daring to take a closer look.

... Damn, it seems like a wizard of destruction.

This little brother's pupils are dark red, like half-dried lava. He had been sitting in front of the bar for so long, and the faintly leaching, sulphur-smelling breath made the bartender's throat itch.

Although the bartender was slightly blind to humans, he could see that this young man and the little girl from the blue-blue Saint Guard seemed a little similar in appearance.

Judging from the bartender's years of experience, they should be siblings.

The siblings were born in different wizarding towers - suggesting that their family must have some connection to the wizarding towers in the United Kingdom.

...Forget it, destroying wizards can't afford to offend.

They were really afraid that they would taunt them casually, and the other side would explode on the spot.

Although judging from the taste and "sound and light effect" on him, this should be the type that is not so strong, or has a stronger self-control ability. But the question of destroying wizards is the first object that cannot be provoked, which is obviously common sense here... This has nothing to do with the strength of the opponent.

Is there any difference between killing people ten meters around and killing people ten miles around? Apparently not.

And there is a Sabotage wizard who has at least obtained formal qualifications, and a blue-blue holy guard who has advanced to silver at a young age... The two eldest young ladies over there must not be ordinary people.

It's not that I'm talking about that blue-blue saint guard...

Mainly because of her temperament, it really seems a little too "man".

Especially when two ladies with completely different temperaments were placed next to them, it became more obvious.

One of them is, without a doubt, the half-dead daughter... the priest of the Pale Princess.

This is already seen.

She really made the bartender very jealous, and even talking to her was polite.

The Pale Princess is the god of ghosts and spirits. Almost all of her followers are ghosts, and her priests are 100% dead.

These half-dead daughters, although they look gentle and good at singing... but they really absorb the spirit of others.

After living with them for a long time, even normal people will be plagued by illness. People with pre-existing chronic diseases are at risk of sudden death at any time. If they are powerful enough half-dead daughters, even their singing alone will take away the lives of mortals and their souls.

different from the earthly world.

Underground, there are not a few followers of the Pale Sect.

Although the pale princess is only a pure white ghost girl, she has a beauty that mortals can't look at directly, and the top singing voice in the world.

After all, he is a god named "The Throat of Death".

In the underground world where there is no sunlight and moonlight, and the "sky dome" is too short, the visibility of the "pale tide" is significantly improved.

During the Parade of the Pale Princess, with better eyesight, she could even see her face.

Once influenced by that magical beauty and singing, it will become frenzy. But Princess Pale is a free-spirited god...she doesn't care much about her followers, only her "dwarves".

That is her Pope.

Princess Pale will only accept sacrifices from people she is satisfied with, and the most demanding of all kinds of sacrifices is "self-sacrifice". When she doesn't have the Pope, she will choose one of the "most interesting souls" among her fanatical followers and make it her lover and the Pope... sings and whispers to him day and night in a fascination.

Until she gets bored with this soul.

Generally speaking, believers of false gods are not too fanatical.

The believers of the righteous God are devout enough because they have a sense of mission belonging to "purifiers". Rather than being devout to the righteous god, they are more respectful and proud of their sacred mission.

But this is not the case with believers of false gods.

The position of false gods towards their followers, usually "dealers" and "deceivers". Do things for the false gods in exchange for strength, and each gets what he needs.

That kind of "piety" is more similar to the minister's loyalty to the country - not for justice, morality, mission, hope... but just to safeguard their own interests.

- But the Pale Princess is different.

Her followers are undoubtedly the most fanatical.

At the same time, Princess Pale has a very convenient power - she can easily purify the erosion degree of others, whether the other party is her own believer or not. Because of this, even though her followers were so fanatical, they were not dismissed as evil gods.

Because at present, apart from Mr. Yao, only Princess Pale is good at this ability. In addition, Princess Pale and Mr. Yao are dressed in pure white... Some people think that Princess Pale should also be "a certain Yao of the sun"; others claim that Princess Pale may be Mr. Yao's mother, daughter or himself. female avatar.

But in any case, the half-dead daughter is an existence that absolutely cannot be provoked in the underground world.

It is better to provoke the spider of the Black Widow's house than the half-dead daughter.

Only one person will be offended in the front, and a group of fanatical and troublesome people may be offended in the back...

Taking a step back, at least the Pale Princess has to purify the erosion.

What if I offend the Pale Princess and don't let her accompany you during the Pale Tide?

Therefore, when other passersby noticed citalopram, they all narrowed their voices. When citalopram passed by them, some people nodded respectfully.

As for the last one, the lady of the noble family who seems to be very rich...

……Wait a moment.

This scent of citrus and amber... is endless blood?

The bartender's keen sense of smell helped a lot.

His expression suddenly became extremely frightening.

In an instant, he thought of the axe that looked extremely heavy, but was casually carried by the other party.

...isn't this the legendary blood eater?

Where the hell did this madman come from?

—Is the mental hospital still closed?

As a Berserker type, the blood eater is the only one with all abilities that have only positive and no negative advancements... and at the same time, with the Berserker as a prerequisite class with a high base, the number of blood eaters is still extremely rare.

It's because the profession itself is the woman who holds the cup. It can only be advanced by a berserker who has actively placed himself in a mortal place at least nine times, but still lives to the advanced level.

It can be said to be a bloodthirsty monster...

The bartender glanced at Jiu'er's height.

... the little monster.

He added mentally.

The bartender's eyes swept across the faces of the four people in a complicated manner.

Twenty-something-year-old Azure Saint Guard...

...plus a Witcher of Destruction, a Half-Dead Daughter, and a Blood Eater.

It seems that only this azure holy guard can offend.

The last three, one is a violent lunatic who does not dare to scold anyone and must be served by an uncle, one is an opinion leader who manages a group of unreasonable lunatics, and the other is the craziest berserker who can only advance to the advanced level. And a lunatic who can't be killed at all.

A bodyguard and three lunatics.

...What are they looking for Celicia for?

The bartender opens his mouth and closes it, opens his mouth and closes it.

In the intense brain tonic, he hesitated for a long time with a complicated expression, and finally sighed deeply as if admitting defeat.

"...Forget it, there's no need for money. I'll tell you straight away... Cecilia took a little girl's order and went to a place called 'Mourning Song'."

"Hey?"

Jiu'er tilted his head blankly.

Why did you get hired all of a sudden?

what just happened?