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Just when Brad wanted to change the topic again, the man who shared the photos of Brad and Morgana walked to their tables at some point. The table was shaking and the wine and the table were beating slightly.

Both of them were stunned to think of this reckless guy. Brad felt a little worried about this guy. This bold guy interrupted the Wings of Death twice, and coincidentally helped him change the topic.

Although Brad is now cruel, he is still a part-time partner. If he hadn't been offended, he would still have a good impression of adventurers. Now Lordaeron's adventurers have matured. Although he is still rejected by the indigenous people, his situation has improved a lot.

"What's wrong with this sir?" Death Wings asked faintly, his eyes calm and his tone was calm. But Brad saw indifference and mockery in his eyes.

This ignorant guy didn't know what kind of existence he was facing, even when he was facing the other party, he was cautious. Death Wings is now extremely powerful. Although humans have experienced orc wars, there is no one who can balance the existence of Death Wings. As long as Death Wings is willing, he can now beat any human city alone.

However, Deathwing is optimistic about the development prospects of human beings. Now he wants to control the power of human beings and fulfill his ambitions. He will basically not get angry with him. But this adventurer is different. Deathwing can kill him by bounced his fingers. What's more important is that no official organization will help the adventurer stand out.

The human man was obviously drunk, and he supported the table with his hands, stared at the two of them and said, "You, you said, me, isn't what I said reasonable?"

Although Brad was a little dissatisfied with the guy's false news about him everywhere, he had not yet ignored this life.

"Brother, you've drunk too much, go and do whatever you should do. I've invited your wine money today."

"You, you insult me, do you think I'm a person who's apart from money?" The drunk man glared at Brad in dissatisfaction and shouted loudly: "When I just said the news, everyone applauded and shouted, but you two guys didn't move at all. I just wanted to ask you two, is it unreasonable for what I said?"

"A photo can't tell anything."

"You, you can say that I am ugly, but you can't doubt my professional ethics." The drunk man patted his chest in a furious manner and shouted around: "I just shared a photo, and I have a set of preparations for the forum to earn some extra money. What's more, I saw the two of them more intimate actions with my own eyes, but I was discovered by that little girl before I even came to take a quick shot. Then I was brutally killed by the guards of the Jade Leader, sacrificing the last chance to resurrection for these photos. You actually doubt me."

The drunken adventurer was full of grief and anger, slapped the table, and shouted loudly: "They are both like that. If I say now, the Alliance Marshal and Mayor Morgana are innocent and men and women, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Brad shook his head funny. This guy was obviously drunk and deliberately making trouble. He was so genius. He was really a talented person.

"Look, you don't even believe it." The drunk man smiled proudly: "Let's assume that if you are Marshal Brad, facing such a charming and beautiful woman all day long, do you have any other thoughts, just a simple and pure relationship?"

"That's right, that's definitely a pure relationship between dogs and men."

"I felt itchy when I saw the photos. Not to mention real people, if they were pure, unless the marshal was not a man."

Hearing the voices of support around him, the drunk man became even more proud. When he posted a set of photos to the forum, these guys would definitely post them, and he would definitely be able to post them in a small way.

The drunk man was not too bad at all, so he didn't say much after his goal was achieved. He said generously to Brad: "Brother, my buddy is not short of money now. I have invited you to drink today."

Brad gently unscrew the bottle, and a strong aroma of wine came out. Brad poured a glass into his wine glass, put the bottle in the ice box, shaking the crystal glass, and said with a smile: "Are you sure?"

"Tsk, just a bottle of wine. No matter how I said it just now, I have used my brother. I would like to thank you for the money for the wine." As the drunkard said, he greeted the waiter who came over, generously gave the waiter three copper coins and said loudly: "Waiter, I have settled the accounts of these two gentlemen."

The waiter who received the tip was about to thank the drunk man, but when he heard that the drunk man wanted to help Bled pay, the waiter looked at the drunk man with a weird expression. The drunk man was obviously a war hammer behind him. The war hammer material was obviously inferior, and it was covered with pits. At first glance, it was a whiteboard product that could be bought with dozens of copper coins.

He was wearing an old chain mail on his upper body, and some parts of the armor had been broken, which was obviously a trace of his own wire link. There was an old belt that could not be distinguished from what fur it was, and four gray six-grid backpacks were hung. The legs of the trouser and breastplate were not the same color or material, but they were also old and used.

No matter how the waiter looked at it, he felt that the person in front of him was a very down-and-out adventurer. His outfits were only more than one silver coin. But such a master actually said he wanted to pay the bill for this table.

"No, sir, I didn't hear clearly what you said just now." The waiter asked in disbelief.

The drunk man said unhappily: "I said I want to help this gentleman pay the bill. I'll hear it clearly this time. Tell me, how much is it, I'll give it to you now."

Brad originally wanted to send the other party away and not let him mess with Death Wings, but when he saw this guy using him to spread his scandal, he stopped talking now. He looked at the guy who was shaking with an old purse with a generous handful of shaking.

"Okay, sir, I understand." The waiter was also an adventurer. He applied for a position after the Jasper Leadership Battle. After a period of training, his weakness period was about to pass, but he had already fallen in love with this job. Even if he recovered his strength, he did not plan to continue to make a living. After all, after the system has changed, the opportunity for resurrection is gone.

The waiter nodded and said, "There are no two kinds of things in this tavern. When customers order them, they use a teleportation array to pick them up. This bottle of wine from ten years is not too expensive here, only ten gold coins are needed, and ice blue fruit requires three gold coins and three silver coins."

"More, how much?" The drunk man felt his calves a little soft.

"There are thirteen gold coins and three silver coins in total. Since you spend more than ten gold coins and remove the fraction, you only need to pay thirteen gold coins." The waiter Ran Shanshan said politely.

"You are playing tricks on me. A bottle of wine and a fruit plate costs thirteen gold coins. The robbery is not cruel, right?" The drunk man glared at the waiter.

The waiter smiled and pointed to the only fruit plate on the table, saying politely: "This plate is ice blue fruit, from North Rift Northende. Due to its limited production, unique and cold taste, it is the most suitable for drinking with wine, which is a high-end product that is loved by the nobles. This bottle of black wine is made of high-quality black grapes produced in Stranglethorn Valley. This bottle is a fine wine of ten years. It is of excellent quality and is known as the golden wine."

At this time, all the adventurers around were stunned by the hearing. They originally thought that the two guys in cloaks only ordered a bottle of wine and a fruit plate were two poor people, but they didn't expect that this was not the case.

The drunk man became sweaty in an instant, and the drunkenness disappeared. The drunk man stiffly hung his wallet on his waist, and suddenly covered his stomach with a painful expression and said in pain: "No, sorry, suddenly my stomach hurts. I'll go out and come back to check out immediately."

As he said that, he ran out of the tavern at a speed of 100 meters. The tavern was silent for a moment, and then he laughed loudly.

"Hey, your account has not been settled yet." The waiter responded and shouted.

Brad shook his head funny, bounced a silver coin onto the waiter's tray, and said, "I've checked out for him, I'll calculate your tips for you."

The waiter bowed gratefully and poured wine for the two of them before leaving.

Death Wings picked up the wine glass and said in a compliment: "The Marshal is really broad-minded. These people are choreographing you like this, but you are chatting and laughing with me here, and you are even paying for a guy who uses us."

"This is not generous, I am helpless. Now rumors are flying everywhere. If everyone is angry, I would have been angry for many times. Besides, they said that I am good to live my life." Brad said helplessly, but he didn't say anything. He was no longer on the same level as these people. When these people were still working hard for a few silver coins, drinking a little wine by themselves would be equivalent to their income for a year.

"Haha, I'll give you a cup." Deathwing and Brad clinked the glass, took a sip and said seriously: "I have been wasted enough time today, and I won't beat around the bush. I believe that with the marshal's cleverness, I know what I want to come. What does the marshal think about this?"

"To be honest, I really have no opinion. You also know that I am just qualified to attend the King's Meeting and have the right to vote, and I don't know much about many things and are not familiar with them. At this stage, I am still waiting and watching."

"The Marshal should know that Ultratown produces a lot of iron ore and tin mines. If you have a clear attitude and help me get a high position, I am willing to repay two large mines." Death Wings said his bargaining chips.

Brad gently tapped the table. Although Death Wings is still normal now, it is still incredibly dangerous now. The only way now is to hold him up first and then solve him in advance. Being surrounded by such a dangerous element all day is not a pleasant thing... (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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