Alien Bar: Picked up a wizard girl

"Sorry, this is the last drink. If you want to drink, go to a tavern called Emerald on Uladaha Street. I bought it there."

Looking at the crowd gathered around him, Ringer took the opportunity to place an advertisement. If he was a qualified person, he would naturally find his way into the store.

The half-dog man nodded excitedly.

"Thank you brother, I'll go right away."

After saying that, he rushed out of the guild hall, and many onlookers who had been there from the beginning left with him.

Mercer finally broke away from that wonderful illusion and reluctantly looked at the empty goblet in his hand.

"Is it really gone?"

Lin Ge smiled and said: "Is it time for you to tell me? So many people have seen what you looked like just now. You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"What did I do just now?" Maisel glanced at the crowd gathered around him and seemed to remember his previous state. His pretty face turned red, and then he smiled charmingly and gave Ringer a wink.

"There are too many people here, so it's not convenient to talk. Come with me. We'll go to a place where there's no one around. I'll satisfy you."

These explicit and provocative words made the nearby drinkers feel itchy, as if they were being told.

Miss Mercer is extremely popular among adventurers in the guild. Although she seems to be bohemian, she is actually difficult to get close to and has made countless adventurers who feel good about themselves feel sad.

As the person involved, Ringer frowned and did not move.

Maisel turned around and said hello: "What's wrong? Don't you want to know?"

"I also brought my friends."

"Oh, that kind of multi-player gameplay is unacceptable to others, so you can only come with me." Messer opened his mouth and exclaimed, with a smile on his face.

Lin Ge twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression a little stiff.

"Then I'll tell him."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Lin Ge walked through the crowd and walked to Uncle He's table amidst the surprised or jealous eyes of the adventurers.

Although the bald man was drinking, he was always looking in all directions and had a general understanding of the situation. With a smile on his face: "I'll have two more drinks. The atmosphere here is really nostalgic. I feel like my adventurer

The soul is awakening!"

"I just went to have a few words with her and will be back soon."

"There's no need to be so anxious. That girl is quite interesting. She seems to be very interested in you, so you might as well chat with her a little more. If I were still young and not married, I might want to get to know her too."

The uncle smiled.

"No, I'll be back soon."

Ringer seemed very determined. He turned around and walked towards Mercer, who was looking at him with a smile.

The uncle stared at his back, watched him and the green-haired girl walk through the door, took a sip of wine, and a look of reminiscence flashed across his face. What a nostalgic youth...

Linge followed Messer through a corridor and reached the end. She opened another door, and behind the door was a staircase going down.

"Where exactly are you taking me?"

Messer leaned on the door frame, wearing tight black trousers that fit her slender legs, and wearing a pair of black leather boots.

"What? Are you scared?"

Ringer sighed: "I just don't want to waste time."

"There is a dark dungeon below. If you want to know who sold me that wine, it depends on whether you have the courage to follow me."

Mercer glanced at Linger provocatively, moved his long legs, and walked down the stairs.

Ringer shook his head and laughed, then stepped forward to follow. He could already smell the aroma of wine coming from below. It should be a cellar where wine was stored, not the dark dungeon that Mercer mentioned.

"How many barrels did you buy?"

"Well, three barrels."