"Kim Gold pounds? "
Old John's eyes were straight when he saw the genie take out the pound from his arms.
But soon, he felt the hot sights in the tavern, which made his heart jump.
A pound Maybe it's nothing in the eyes of professionals, but it's a huge sum of money for many apprentices or attendants who haven't stepped into the black iron rank, as well as most drunkards and idlers in pubs.
Old John is no better than a bartender, with his back to the pub Black walnut tavern can be safely opened in the civilian areas until today, it has a lot to do with the gangs on the other side of the slum. Let alone one pound, even ten pounds, no one dares to pay attention to the bartender.
But old John is not the same, he is just a helpless and destitute free people.
If he did, he had no doubt that after the elves left, he would be watched.
There are so many such things happening in civilian areas that even the soldiers of the security team will not take care of them.
No
Thank God the soldiers didn't hit him with the wrong idea.
Thinking of this, old John took his eyes away from the gold pound and said with a bitter smile:
"Lord Spirit, I'm very grateful for your help in treating my injury. I'd like to take you to the vicinity of the mine, but I don't need any reward..."
Then he took a look at the Erguotou ordered by the elves and swallowed his saliva:
"if If you like, why don't you treat me to a glass of this wine? I've wanted to taste it for a long time. I don't know what it tastes like. "
Listening to old John's words, the elf soldier was slightly stunned.
His eyes swept through the tavern, and many of the people who looked back.
Noticing the twinkle in his eyes, the fundus of the elf warrior flashed a little suddenly.
"I'm sorry, I see. I'm not considerate."
He nodded.
then Erguotou looked at John, who looked at him in the hands of Erguotou, and smiled a bright smile. He said, "
," another glass of Baijiu.
"All right, dear Lord Spirit."
Soon, in the eyes of envy, the bartender handed a cup of Erguotou to old John.
Looking at the clear wine in the glass and smelling the aroma different from wheat wine, old John widened his eyes.
What a god! One day, old John can drink the wine that noble people can drink!
He sniffed carefully, with a trace of intoxication in his expression.
He felt like he smelled the pound.
Old John held the glass in his hand and tasted it.
The spicy wine was very exciting, which made him cough violently for a moment, which made the Elven soldiers beside him laugh:
"ha ha, drink slowly, drink slowly, this wine is produced by our Elven forest, and has great stamina."
"Cough This taste, feel strange, the original aristocracy like to drink this? I'm not used to it... "
Old John coughed and said, choking his tears.
He couldn't understand the aristocracy more and more. He didn't know why this kind of wine was so popular. To be honest, he thought it was inferior to the inferior ale he drank!
"Hey, it's still watered. If it's not watered, it will have more stamina."
The spirit laughs.
"Add Added water? "
Old John's eyes widened.
he looked at the Baijiu in his hand. It was hard to imagine what kind of water would be stimulated without water.
But the bartender on one side was embarrassed:
"cough Lord Spirit, every pub will make this kind of wine with water, because the taste is too strong, but if you want to I can get you something without water, but the price may be several times higher... "
"No, no, I'm not used to Erguotou either. It's better to drink spirit flower tea."
The elf warrior waved his hand indifferently.
After drinking, the three elves left the tavern, and old John followed.
Today's weather is very good, the sun is shining on the body is very warm, I don't know if it is because of the wine, old John felt a little dizzy.
This wine There seems to be a lot of stamina.
He felt a little light when he walked, even his head was aching.
Until another ray of light covered his body, old John felt a cool force pouring into his body and turning around in his body.
Then the dizzy feeling and the faint headache disappeared.
Not only that, but also the filth on his body that had not been cleaned for several months disappeared, and his messy hair was not so messy.
Feeling the change of his body, old John raised his head in shock and looked at the elves. The beautiful female Elves were slowly putting down their magic wands."It's purification magic. It can sober up and clean the body."
She explained with a smile.
The smile was so sweet that old John was flattered again.
"Thank you Thank you Beautiful Lord Spirit. "
He quickly thanks.
Although he hasn't been used to cleaning his body, this refreshing feeling is great.
"You can call me Pei Pei. My name is Pei Pei · gale."
Said the fairy girl gently.
And the elf warrior also pointed to himself, with a proud face:
"demacia, demacia flame."
As for the dark haired druid who was obviously the leader, he kindly said:
"my name is Li Mu, Li Mu shadow."
Then he looked up and down at Old John's clothes and shoes, and thought for a while. His hands flashed like magic, and a new set of human civilian clothes appeared:
"your clothes are seriously damaged. Put on a new one, just don't know whether it fits or not."
Old John's eyes widened as he looked at the brand new dress.
What a god! This material It's definitely from iris kingdom!
He's only seen in the rich civilians in the inner city!
I'm afraid this suit will be worth fifty silver dollars!
This scale is very good, because this price of clothes on his body, although some high-profile, but also not to be targeted.
Anyway It's not as risky as a pound.
"This This... "
Old John was a little stiff for no reason.
Until the elf put the clothes into his hand:
"take it, I still have many sets, and you should change your clothes."
Old John trembled and took down his clothes. He was moved.
He has been in the north for a year, and no one has been so kind to him in this year.
He was destroyed by demons, his family was destroyed by soldiers, he was transported refugees, he was cheated by black hearted merchants, he was robbed of his last property by robbers
When he came to Luc City, he was bullied by other vagrants. After finding a job, he was deducted from his salary. He lived in the open every day, and his health deteriorated. He didn't know how long he could last.
Not to mention, he was beaten by the nobles before.
If he didn't meet these elves, he didn't know what to do next with his previous injury.
Maybe He may not survive this year.
There is no spare labor, no source of income, and the physical condition deteriorates Refugees like him have to wait to die.
Such dead refugees can be seen everywhere in the territory. Finally, they are collected by the church, wrapped in shroud and burned.
And that's not because the church is kind. It's because the church is worried that no matter what the body is, it will breed the dead.
It can be said that even if refugees like them die, no one cares.
However, in his growing despair, the eternal church he believed in did not lend him a helping hand. It was the cruel elves in the church who finally gave him a helping hand
Although it was just a glass of wine and a set of clothes, it was like a light in the dark, shining into his heart.
Thinking of this, old John's eyes began to wet.
"Thank you Thank you Good Lord Spirit Thank you... "
He kept bowing, choking and finally crying.
As an adult male, old John is strong and vulnerable.
The loss of his family did not crush him, and the depression of the past year did not crush him. But at this moment, the care of the elves has become the last straw to crush the camel, touching the softest part of his heart.
It's the soft part of his heart that he hides in all the time.
Pain, grievance, sadness, a moment poured up, completely burst out.
"Stop crying and get dressed. That's what we should do."
Dru, an elf named Li Mu, sighed and patted him on the back.
Old John sniffed, bowed deeply, and ran to the back of the pub with his clothes in his arms.
He remembered that there was a warehouse just right there to change clothes.
After a few minutes, when old John came to the elves again, he had changed a lot.
He changed into clean clothes and became more energetic. He didn't look like an old man in his sixties or seventies any more. He finally had a younger look.
Wearing soft and comfortable clothes and shoes, old John felt as if he had been reborn. It seemed that even the sky was bluer and the sun was warmer than before.
"It's good. It's good."
Looking at his appearance, the elves in front of a bright, secretly nodded.In fact, old John's foundation was not bad. After this dress, he looked unexpectedly handsome, just like an old man with his own story.
Old John was a little embarrassed by the elves' praise.
He pinched the new clothes and said with embarrassment:
"it's suitable for adults."
"Nothing. That's what we should do."
The spirit Druid named Li Mu waved his hand and said with a smile.
The soldier who called himself demacia nodded and said piously:
"yes, the goddess also taught us that all beings are equal, and the strong should help the weak. Only by working together can we create a better future."
With that, he drew a symbol of life Scepter on his chest, with a holy face.
"Woman Lady... "
Looking at each other's fanatical look, old John's voice murmured, with a deeper touch in his heart.
Bards say that the goddess of life is a kind and powerful God. Now it seems that it is.
The eternal church deceived him again!
How can the goddess of life be as unbearable as they say? She is so kind and just!
Otherwise, how can the spirits who believe in him be so kind and friendly?
Their hearts are just like their appearance, beautiful and noble!
At this moment, old John's heart gushed out infinite favor for the spirit and the goddess of life
At the same time, there is a little curiosity about the legendary life church.
The Church of life What kind of church is it?
Maple moon free collar Is it really as dreamy as simultaneous interpreting?
However, knowing that he still had business to do, he suppressed his curiosity.
Taking a deep breath, old John showed a bright smile and said respectfully:
"Mr. Li Mu, Mr. demacia, Mr. Peng, thank you. I'm ready. Do you want to go to the mine now?"
"Don't worry, don't worry. We have other companions. They are in the inner city. They will come soon. We'll wait here for a while."
Li Mu shook his head and said.
Then he looked at Old John again. His eyes stopped on his dark complexion and hair, as well as his three-dimensional and deep eye socket. He asked curiously:
"your appearance seems to have some characteristics of iris kingdom. Why don't you go to the South and how can you escape to the north of the mainland?"
After listening to his words, old John scratched his head and said:
"yes, I do have half the blood of iris kingdom. My father was an imperial and my mother was an iris kingdom. However, they were killed by noble soldiers in a war earlier on."
"I used to be a farmer on the border of the Empire. After the invasion of the devil, I slaughtered our village and blocked the way to the south, so I had to take the caravan to the north."
"Are you the only one in your family?"
Peng Peng asked curiously.
Old John was silent for a moment with a gloomy look:
"my wife and my two children are dead."
Hearing this, a trace of apology flashed on her face:
"sorry I shouldn't have asked. The devil is evil and ferocious, destroying many happy families... "
"No It's not the devil. "
Old John shook his head.
"Not the devil?"
Peng Peng was a little stunned.
Old John clenched his fist, and at last he loosened it feebly.
He sighed, sad and indignant, and said:
"it's random soldiers!"
"I originally fled with my wife and children, but in the process of escape, I met the noble soldiers The soldiers defeated by the devil
"At that time, I left my family in the refugee camp and went to the city to find the merchant of the fleet."
"By the time I come back, my wife and children have already..."
At this point, it seemed that he thought of something sad. Old John's face turned pale, and his expression was quite painful:
"all of them have been killed..."
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