Chapter 1037 Crisis (Part 2)

Several hours have passed since Falk and others left.

It's about 11 o'clock in the morning.

Because it was almost lunch time, the Salmon Tavern was already filled with many customers.

The seats in the tavern are nearly 80% full.

The bearded man stood behind the bar, wiping the bottle of wine with a rag and sighing softly:

"Sigh... Will Miss Lotta come to visit me again..."

Since Falk and the others left, the bearded man kept saying "Miss Lotta" and "Miss Lotta", which made the waiters in the tavern unable to help but feel annoyed.

"Boss! I never thought that you would like such a little girl who is not yet an adult."

As soon as the waiter said this, many people around him immediately burst into laughter.

The bearded man retorted angrily while bathing in the roar of laughter from the crowd:

"I don't like underage girls! I just like good-looking beauties!"

"Do you know that Miss Lotta is a beauty?" Another waiter interjected, "I have seen many girls who are very beautiful when they are underage, but become very ugly when they grow up."

"Go, go, go! What do you know!" The bearded man scolded, "You don't understand this, do you? My vision is very accurate! Miss Lotta is so cute now, she must also be a great beauty in the future!"

"Even if Miss Lotta is still a great beauty in the future, she doesn't care about you, boss! Miss Lotta's conversation and temperament are so good, she looks like she is the daughter of a wealthy family. It is impossible for someone with her status to fall in love with you, boss." Yes."

"Alas..." The bearded man sighed, "Of course I know...I don't expect to have anything to do with Miss Lotta. As long as she comes to visit my store again in the future, I will be satisfied."

jingle!

The doorbell above the door suddenly rang.

A guest came in through the door.

Hearing the clear ringing of the bell, the bearded man quickly turned his head to follow the sound, cast his eyes on the door, and said loudly:

"Welcome the light..."

Before the "Welcome" could be fully uttered, the remaining bytes were stuck in the bearded man's throat, making it impossible to say any more.

Because these new guests are a group of soldiers wearing armor.

Soldiers came - this was the first time this salmon tavern had encountered such a thing since it opened.

This kind of fact was so strange that a look of surprise appeared on the bearded face, and he didn't even have time to finish a complete "Welcome".

This group of soldiers who suddenly entered the store suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern.

Everyone in the tavern put down what they were doing, turned their heads, and cast curious glances at the soldiers.

The leader of this group of soldiers was a bald man without a helmet.

This bald man's face is quite ferocious, giving people a feeling that he is not easy to get along with.

After leading a group of soldiers behind him into the tavern, the bald man walked straight to the bar of the tavern, and then asked the bearded man directly:

"Brother, are you the owner of this tavern?"

"That's right." The bearded man nodded after recovering slightly, "I am the owner of this tavern. Would you like something to eat or drink?"

"No, we're not here to eat or drink, we're here to ask for something."

"Asking something?" The bearded man asked doubtfully.

"That's right." Baldhead said seriously, "Boss, your tavern has many customers passing by it every day.

Have you ever seen a little girl with silver hair and purple eyes? This little girl is probably underage. She looks about 11 to 14 years old and has a pretty good temperament. "

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the bearded pupils shrank slightly imperceptibly.

The expressions of the other waiters in the tavern also changed slightly at this time.

"I don't know." The bearded man shrugged, "There are so many guests passing by my tavern, how can I possibly remember the appearance of each guest."

"That's not right, boss." The bald head said in a calm and scary tone, "A little girl with silver hair and purple eyes - this kind of customer should be rare. If I have ever been to your tavern, you can't No impression.”

"No impression means no impression." The bearded man waved his hand impatiently, "Since I don't have any impression, it means that there is no such girl passing through my tavern."

"...Really?" Baldhead asked again.

"You're so annoying!" The bearded man said impatiently, "If I say no, I mean no..."

Before the bearded man finished speaking, an unusually high-pitched male voice suddenly sounded behind the bald head and the others:

"A girl with silver hair and purple eyes? I've seen this girl before."

The bald head turned his head following the sound.

They saw a middle-aged man dressed as a homeless man with an extremely wretched face, looking at them with a smile.

The owner of the voice just now was none other than this homeless man.

"Have you seen it?" Baldhead asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I have seen it." The tramp nodded.

"Hey!" The bearded man with a slightly angry face shouted at the homeless man, "Drink your wine! Stop talking nonsense..."

bass!

Before the bearded man finished speaking, the bald man suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist and placed the sharp blade on the bearded man's neck.

The bald man who suddenly drew his sword frightened not only the bearded man, but also the rest of the people in the tavern.

"You are the one who should stop talking nonsense." The bald head said to the bearded man in a cold tone, "Shut your mouth obediently and stand aside. If I find you talking nonsense again, then I don't mind using some rough methods to make you Shut up."

After that, the bald man sheathed his sword, turned his head, and continued to say to the homeless man:

"Okay, let's continue the topic we just talked about."

"You just said - you have seen a girl with silver hair and purple eyes, right?"

"That's right." The tramp with a lewd smile nodded, "What a cute girl. I haven't seen such a cute girl in a long time."

"So - can you tell me where this girl is?"

"It's okay to tell you, but——"

Having said this, the homeless man raised his right hand, pinched the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand together and rubbed them together.

This action means to reward.

The bald head looked at the homeless man's action.

After a moment of silence, he said in a tone without any emotion:

"I said - man, did you do something wrong?"

After that, the bald man grabbed the homeless man's head and slammed it on a table in front of him.

The homeless man's head came into close contact with the tabletop.

"Where do you get the chance to bargain with me?!"

After saying that, the bald man picked up the homeless man's head again, and then smashed his head against the table again.

"If I tell you to say it, just say it! If you don't say it, I'll kill you!"