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Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth stubborn

Chapter 295 Stubborn

Several people from the Adventurers Guild communicated with each other with eyes, but in the end they looked helpless.

Mahill held a hint of pride on his lips. Even if he defected late, he was a nobleman after all, and a person with status was far from comparable to a small adventure guild leader.

Not only these old nobles, but also some small families laughed intriguingly.

Jerusalem City has always been second-rate. Stephen Sehir, the head of the Sheihe family, who mainly deals in fur and clothing, passed by Lanu with a glass of wine. I don’t know if it was a bit of a stuttering or something, a glass of bright red fruit wine in his hand spilled on the table, and the splashed wine splashed onto Lanu and Miro’s chests, with bloody red spots, as if a dyeing workshop was opened.

"you!!"

Miro was young and energetic and almost started to get angry again, but felt the big hand on his shoulder tightly clasping it. Miro knew that as the branch president, Lanu, was even more angry than himself at this time. But what can I do? The Adventure Guild in these families, the people of these professional guilds seemed to be useless. Without the commission of these aristocratic families and without the joining of professionals, the Adventure Guild would not survive at all.

This is what they think, and they completely look down on it!

"Hehe, sorry." Stephen raised his empty cup with a slight smile: "I missed." But the expression on his face clearly stated: Even if I did it on purpose, what can you do?

It is also a headache for the second-rate family to stand out in such a core circle, but Stephen is a very flexible person and can see that everyone present doesn't like this adventure guild. The key is that the empire is used to looking down on adventurers and vassals of various professional guilds.

Moreover, Stephen weighed the fact that with Priest Arthur's current status, it was completely impossible for him to stand up for a small Adventurer Guild branch leader. Priest Arthur made friends with big families, including the Red-clothed Priest and Shaman, a small branch leader was also the least popular adventurer. Moreover, if he wanted to marry Jerusalem, he had to unite with traditional forces.

The atmosphere of the circle centered on Lanu has changed subtly. The people around him were smiling and watching coldly, looking at the adventurers guilds such as Lanu and Miro standing in a somewhat embarrassed manner, as if mocking their overestimation.

Lanu just smiled faintly and didn't mind very much. He saw too much at this point and could hide his mentality well.

Adventure, challenge yourself, and rely on your own hands to make a living. He can stand up and tell everyone that adventurers are a proud profession. The adventure tasks and exciting processes he has experienced are ten times more difficult, one hundred times more difficult than the underground world where these nobles buy maps to complete the trial mission!

Lanu's heart is very fulfilled and will not explode at this level.

Ten years ago, Lanu might have argued, and he might have been unable to hold back and jumped up like Miro, but now...

His blood was still hot, and he knew that the blood was lurking in his heart. When he met the right person and time, it would burn, just like last time he went to the monster hunting ground with Priest Arthur and others. However, over the years of experience and hardship, he had already taught Lanu... people to accept their fate.

If you are in the system, you have to accept it.

This is the unspoken rule within. If you choose the adventurer's life, you have to accept everything about it! All the exciting, passionate and brilliance, and what is unpopular, excluded and despised.

All glory and humiliation belong to you, adventurer!

Lanu's calmness made Stephen a little unhappy, but it wasn't too much.

As for Arthur being surrounded by those beloved nobles, he had no energy to take care of himself. Lanu's mouth was bitter, and she was thinking that as she had been in these years, when she bowed her head to these invisible unsightly rules again, suddenly, the noisy scene became quiet.

Everyone looked in surprise in one direction, Arthur! Today, the absolute protagonist in the venue actually walked over with a glass of wine and smiled.

However, anyone who knows him can see that Arthur's current mood... his smile is a little cold!

"I'll come here and give this... the head of the family." Student Zou stood up and strode over with a spicy smile on his lips.

Without waiting for others to understand the meaning of his smile, Zou Liang raised his hand high, raised a glass of wine to Stephen's head, and slowly poured it down.

The cold wine was like a bucket of ice and snow to wake up Stephen with a complacent heart!

After a few seconds of stunned life, the head of the family realized something was wrong. He was about to scream, but was stared at by Zou Liang's cold eyes. It was a feeling of a natural enemy staring at the prey, which made Steele's hands and feet chill and unable to move.

"This glass of wine is very expensive. If I don't finish drinking the wine I toast you, it will be too disgrace to give me face!"

Zou Liang had a cold murderous aura on his body and his cold eyes swept around. Those who were originally looking forward to watching the president of the Adventure Guild Ranu and his group of people make a fool of themselves were all silent.

After pouring a glass of red wine on Stephen's head, Zou Liang sneered and put the wine glass in his hand upside down on his head, "You offended my friend just now. With the tolerance of the beast god, I will give you a chance to apologize now."

An empty wine glass was pressed upside down on his head, and it was broken as soon as he moved. This was even more powerful than humiliation and was even more naked intimidation. If you offend my friend, a knife would be hung on your head! I can kill you at any time!

I was stupid. Everyone present, including Lanu himself, was stunned. This publicly offended the noble forces, this...

"President Lanu, come to me, I want to give you a good greeting." Arthur humiliated Stephen, who was not open after he looked at him, was too lazy to look at this person again, and directly reached out to take Lanu next to him: "Talk about it, thanks to your help last time, I got us the good power to train these kids. President Lanu must drink more today."

"Yes! Yes! Must drink more!"

Ruman, the Bear Clan Bill, is a generous man. He has long been blushing and has a thick neck. The War Song Group is full of young people, and he is very good at making trouble. He is also familiar with adventurers like Lanu. When he saw President Lanu, he had already rushed forward as if he had seen his brothers and went to drink with wine.

move!

Lanu was so moved that he was confused. Arthur's actions today were equivalent to telling everyone that he was interested in the Adventurers Guild, which many people were unwilling to do, but Arthur did it.

Respecting in private is one thing, giving face in this open power circle is the real friendship. Arthur told him through this incident that they are on the same boat.

"Come on! Drink!!"

At this moment, the youthful passion surged again, and Lanu's blood surged up, and she didn't care whether it was a wheel battle. Today, she must have a good time with the priests. Just have a heart-to-heart talk with the Priests!

drink!!

The surrounding aristocratic circles, led by the hard-core supporters of the Rippers, Randy and Cott families, all quietly exchanged their eyes. The meaning inside was self-evident.

It is true that Arthur was a bit rash, but the rules were used to break for geniuses like Arthur. At least in Jerusalem, he was taken for granted what he did now.

As smart as the Ripper family, I have noticed the huge size of the Adventurer Guild a long time ago. It can be said that this is a hidden dragon, but it is estimated that the professional guild is unwilling to offend traditional forces when suppressing and controlling the Adventurer Guild. However, Arthur not only thought of it, but also took a big step.

The Adventurer Guild is a terrible existence.

So, the banquet, which had been silent for a moment, became lively again, more enthusiastic than before. Anti-Tian Tian everyone followed Ding Arthur and Thomas's Red-clothed Priest. The stronger and more kind they were, the safer and more at ease their allies would be.

As for Stephen before, no one has paid attention to him. This man has no eyes and has chosen the wrong place to play. Looking at those old families, Charlotte and others, even if they look down on Lanu, they will never do so obviously.

The current situation seems to be the opposite of what just now. The difference is that the person who was neglected and isolated was replaced by Stephen.

Lanu, who was not popular before, clearly expressed because of Arthur's rise and enthusiasm: "This is my friend, my own person." He has become another popular person beside Arthur except the priest group, and has been toasted by various families to convey friendship.

The previous embarrassment...is all floating clouds.

This is the so-called upper class society, and the face is definitely thicker than the city walls.

A new round of more intense wine fights began. Zou Liang was fine. He had experience in this kind of occasion and could handle it. These young priest groups of Kalau had experienced these. They were all blushed by being lined up to take turns toasting, and some of them had crawled under the table.

"No drink! Just don't drink!!"

Amid the noise, a sudden sound sounded, which made everyone stunned.

Zou Liang looked up and found that it was Miro, a young boy who followed Lanu.

This young hunting shadow is very keen. He was secretly isolated and neglected by people from those aristocratic families and nobles, and kept breathing in his heart. At this time, he saw these people coming to toast with a proud face again, breathing in his stomach, saying that he would not drink anything.

"Come on, Miro, come and have a drink, let's go." Ruman's Bill showed his furry chest. To be honest, he was like a butcher or a warrior, but he had no qualities of a priest's demeanor.

I rolled up my sleeves and saw the bottom of the wine. After drinking, I still shook the empty wine glass backwards at Miro, showing that I'm really doing it, it's very generous.

However, Miro did not come to the War Song Priests Group, and the young man's anger did not continue so quickly.

He was stubborn and said, "No, Brother Ruman, I will accompany you next time, and I will not drink until I get drunk, so why don't I drink today!"

Miro continued to raise his head forty-five degrees, with a very stubborn blue sky above his head, looking like a martyr.

"Grandma's..." Ruman scratched his head, no longer acting. Even Ruman saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward and wanted to ease it.

A group of nobles around them looked at each other awkwardly, and they all knew what was going on. However, it would be a little too difficult to think that they would apologize to a small adventurer on the surface.

Lanu knew that it would be impossible to continue like this. She stood up with a blushing face and mouth full of alcohol, patting Miro hard, looking relieved that "Miro is a young man". This kid is really good, and her temperament is as stubborn as when she was young.

"Miro, everyone is happy today. I won't mention the previous ones. I have to drink a glass of wine." Lanu said, picking up a glass of wine and handing it to Miro. After all, the president is not young and energetic, and he still wants to be more important.
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