Chapter 514： Fermentation

Wangdu, the suburbs.

Civilian living area.

The low-rise houses are scattered in a disorderly manner, the space between the houses is very short, and the space is too tight. Sometimes you need to walk sideways.

Mark came to this civilian area according to his memory, and knocked on a wooden door.

"Who?"

There was a weak voice inside the wooden door.

With a squeaking noise, the door was pulled open, revealing a beard and a shaggy face.

He had scars on his face, one cuff hung empty, and the other hand pulled the wooden door completely open.

"Vice-Chairman, why are you here, Iron Egg, Muya, see who's here!"

The beard man's eyes flashed with surprise, and his voice was raised a few decibels.

Then he blurted out again and asked, "Deputy head, has there been any gain from the recent investigation. What is the situation with the Kuroshio?"

As soon as the words were finished, the bearded man regretted it.

For decades, the "wing of the wing" did not gain much from exploring the wall. Today, the corps is getting weaker and weaker. They are trying to figure out the truth of the Kuroshio, but they are suffering from insufficient ability.

Besides,

Each time the Corps went out of the city to investigate, it was a life of nine deaths. Maybe some comrades would have fallen asleep in the wilderness. The deputy regiment finally came once, but he owed such a topic.

The iron eggs and wooden teeth that came out of the house were also a little bit eager and nervous.

Mark laughed suddenly.

It's a happy smile.

"Yes, we have a lot of gains. Not only have we found the humans that have survived outside the wall, but our" wing corps "has also received a large amount of financial support. This time I am here, I want to call you old friends ... "

The "wing corps" has only a thousand awakeners, but in fact, there are many awakeners who joined the "wing corps" because of dreams and obsessions.

It's just that the damage rate of the Corps is too high.

Some people couldn't bear it and resigned from the corps.

Some are buried in the wilderness.

In addition, I had the idea of ​​draining the last drop of blood for the Corps, but because of injuries and other reasons, I could only withdraw from the Corps and farm in peace.

Bearded man is one of them.

He heard the survivor outside the wall, smiled like a child, and disapproved of Mark's proposal to call an old partner.

"The Corps has provided us with enough help over the years. Finally, we have funds and should be used for equipment. We waste people, who have been unable to fight, are even more unwilling to drag the Corps."

Iron eggs and wooden teeth nodded again and again.

The three of them were weak and disordered, but the insiders could perceive the strong evil spirits in them, and they were battle-hardened soldiers.

"Who says you are futile ..."

Mark flipped his wrists, took out a bottle of reddish, a bottle of emerald green medicine, opened the cap, and poured it into the beard man's mouth.

"The two bottles of medicine are provided by the big boss. If you don't drink them, you will waste them."

The bearded man opened his eyes and grunted, and the medicine in his mouth slid down his throat.

Time,

A stream of warm energy flows through the limbs, infiltrating the internal organs.

Some pustular wounds on the bearded man had black blood splattering, scabbing and falling off at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Some scars were slowly recovering.

The turbulent atmosphere became stable, the familiar strength returned, and almost only one or two faint faint breaths remained, rising continuously, and finally staying at the peak of Awakening Nine.

With the exception of his left arm still empty, he has fully recovered.

"This, this is probably a master potion ... how can it be wasted on me!"

The bearded man trembled.

Is angry.

Master's Elixir!

Two bottles, one bottle to recover from injury, one bottle to replenish vitality ...

Only by the master of the pharmacy can there be such a possibility of successful refining, coupled with the preciousness of the raw materials, the two bottles of recovery medicament are self-evident.

There is no price!

Powerful and powerful nobles may not be available.

Even if it is a big aristocrat, the sudden use of two bottles of master potion is very likely to be painful.

How could he be drunk like this?

There was an urge to spit it out for a moment to see if there was any liquid medicine.

However, the bearded man knew that the effect was absorbed by himself.

To this day, nothing but fate has come.

then,

He saw Mark's wrist flip, and several more potions appeared in his hand.

Pink, green.

"No waste, only master potions, big bosses are no worse."

"..."

...

Wangdu, the outer city.

A group of free mercenaries crouched side by side and walked into a tavern.

The orange flames beat, emitting a soft light.

"I heard that Baron Shimizu and Baron Sweet Potato are working again, hehe, there is business again these days."

"Boo, I heard that the patrol was recently engaged in fishing law enforcement. If they were caught, no gold coins would be left for you."

"Afraid! I don't want any money, so the big chrysanthemum is taken away!"

A drunk mercenary stunned, and the pub was full of joy.

The conversation continued, either complaining that the task was not enough oil or water, or mentioning that the unlucky mercenaries were not careful enough, and they were found alive by the nobles.

No matter how mercenaries are high-risk industries.

suddenly,

A shout of surprise came from the street outside the door, which actually covered the noise in the tavern.

"Have you heard that Black Night Tavern has a 40% discount for three consecutive days!"

"Is that new pub newly opened two streets across the east? I heard that it is more luxurious than the inner city pub, and has a richer variety of drinks. I have been there once with a friend, saying that it is unforgettable for life, and I do n’t want to go there again. Ordinary tavern. "

"The noble master said when he went, hurry up, I'm afraid I won't have a seat late!"

The shout went quickly.

Under the dim light, customers in the tavern looked at each other.

New pub?

Drinks are so delicious? Make people want to stop?

The customers in the tavern are dubious, but the popularity of a newly opened tavern is so fast that it can illustrate the uniqueness of its drinks.

They never imagined that in order to raise the reputation of the night tavern and the green shade entertainment city, how much Yuanjing spent in secret, they even used various current marketing methods.

Many of the drinks recipes were purchased by Tang Yu from the system market. The taste is unique. The people of the Empire of Food said that they are great, not to mention a group of mercenaries who are not very knowledgeable ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Can not extricate themselves.

Word of mouth is naturally fermented.

When more and more free mercenaries came to the neon-lit night pub, they found that the common area seats in the pub were already crowded.

Even many nobles ...

Resisting from the beginning, looked down on the taverns in the outer city.

When I heard that the pub was exquisitely decorated, I was dubious in the bottom of my heart.

Then I sneaked into the aristocratic area of ​​the tavern with my followers. At first, I was afraid of being found by others. I fell to the civilian neighborhood to spend. I was afraid to be laughed at. acquaintance.

Convergence of perspectives, continue to pretend not to know, the air is filled with embarrassment.

till the end,

All kinds of drinks were set at their table.

There is a burning sensation at the entrance, like a volcano erupting in the throat, full of scorching pitaya; there is also a refreshing, long-lasting Qingtan wine ... no matter how tricky the taste is, it can be in the night tavern Find your favorite one.

It's so delicious!

then,

I do n’t know when the nobles who were ashamed to enter the outer city suddenly ...

"Have you been to the night tavern? What? Haven't heard of it?"

A pair of disdainful eyes swept away, and the isolated nobleman was suddenly blindfolded.

What am I missing?