Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Everyone immediately lowered their voices, only to hear a drunken voice outside saying: "Asshole, why can't we drink the best Bordeaux? Isn't my gold coin money?"

A weak voice explained: "I'm sorry, this barrel of premium Bordeaux was reserved by the guest and cannot be transferred to..."

Before the words fell, only an "ah" was heard, and the sound of the wine barrel falling to the ground came from outside, and then an extremely strong aroma of wine spread into the room.

"Damn it." Oz stood up suddenly.

Falasi has a solemn expression and makes trouble in the dream bar. Could it be that she is targeting herself?

With a "boom", the door of the room was slammed open, and a drunk drunkard stumbled in, muttering: "I want to see who drinks this barrel of premium Bordeaux."

The drunk man walked into the room and saw Farasi standing there with a solemn face, and his eyes lit up and said: "It turns out to be a pretty chick, forget it, I won't know you like you anymore, this chick will come and stay with me for one night. , This matter will not be investigated."

After hearing the drunkard's words, Falash almost burst into flames in her eyes. She picked up the magic wand placed aside, and was about to cast magic to give the drunk a lesson.

Ryan patted Farasi gently on the shoulder, preventing Farasi from casting the spell.

Faras looked at Ryan in confusion. Ryan didn't explain anything, but said to Farasi: "I remember you once said that this is the property of the Minister of State Affairs. I don't know how he will deal with people who make trouble in his own property. Why should we come forward?"

Reid heard what Ryan said, and his heart moved, he shouted: "Reeves! Someone is making trouble in your bar, do you care about it?"

Reid shouted several times in a row, and a few burly bodyguards walked in. Seeing this scene in front of her, the burly bodyguard next to her immediately came up, and a few people dragged the drunkard and framed him. Got out.

With an apologetic expression on his face, he said to Falasi: "It turns out that it is sister Falasi. I'm so sorry today. I've swept away your friend's interest. Why don't you do this? I will count this meal today.

Falash said coldly: "This is the dream bar? In the luxurious private rooms, there will be drunks coming in at will? My 200 gold coins are spent?"

Slowly walked into Farasi and said, "Sister, don’t be so angry. The dream bar is so big and there are so many guests every day. It is inevitable that we will be poorly taken care of. What happened today is that we are not right. Sister, I am here to apologize. ."

Faras waved her hand and said, "No need, I think, tonight should be my last dream." After speaking, Faras took out a purse and threw it on the ground.Then strode out.

Ryan and the others followed Farasi out.

Seeing Farasi walking out, the smile on her face immediately disappeared, as if she had never smiled before, she said coldly: "I don't work well, break a hand."

A gentle female voice replied: "Yes, ma'am."

"Don't be angry, mother." The voice of a young man full of magnetism sounded.

Looking at the blond-haired young man who had just walked in, he said to him, "Bere, it seems that Falasi's cultivation has improved. Changing to her usual life, she has already thrown a fireball."

The young man called Bailey had blue eyes. He smiled slightly, showing a smile that fascinated countless girls in the Imperial Capital, and said to his mother: "If you have been out for half a year, if you don't make any progress, it's not that Imperial Capital. Rose."

Bailey carefully looked at the furnishings on the table. He said to himself: "The barrel of the best Bordeaux has been almost drunk. De, huh, why are two people not drinking?"

Bailey picked up the glass that Ryan had used, sniffed it, and said, "It's juice. Is there anyone in this world who can resist the temptation of the best Bordeaux?"

Said: "Who knows, but there are indeed two people in her team that don't seem to come from a big city or from a certain country?"

"Okay, don't talk about it. Mother, is there any other news?"

It turned out that this young man was the son of Imperial Secretary of State Chad Reeves, and Bailey Reeves, who was known as the "genius for repairing thunder".It was his mother Mary Shelley.

Mary Shelley waved her hand, and the bodyguards behind her stepped back respectfully.

Mary Shelley said: "At present, the participating teams in the Imperial Capital have some threats to you. I have arranged personnel to conduct a focused investigation. In addition to your old rival Faras's team, there is also a team from the north The team in the grassland..."

Bailey interrupted and said, "This team is not a problem, I'm afraid they have another purpose."

Mary Shelley smiled and said: "As expected of my clever son, they broke their history in one sentence. There is also a team that came to the Southern Silent Language Forest, but they obviously did not come for the championship. It is said that they hope Get a piece of land, maybe this can be used."

Bailey nodded and said, "It's easy to do it if you want it."

Mary Shelley also said: "There are also several more famous mercenary groups that have also sent a small team to participate. They may not be as capable as you, but they should not be underestimated in experience."

Bailey opened the window gracefully, looking at the round moon in the sky outside, and said in a magnetic male voice: "These are just supporting roles. As long as I can beat the Royal Cavaliers, then this year's champion belongs to me. ."

Meyer stared at the full moon in the sky blankly, listening to Karl Sit’s song in his ear, Catherine Randy sat quietly on the side, like a stone statue.

Mai Ya slowly lowered his head. He was a bit hostile to this new teammate, perhaps because he always put on an air I can't believe in, right?

Mai Ya never understood how his captain, Catherine Randy, could form such an inexplicable team.

Catherine Landy is a magician, Mai Ya admires her ability very much.

Karl Sit is half a magician. If it weren't for Karl Sit to cast a third-level fireball spell, Mai Ya always thought this guy was a thief, and his eyes were full of indifference.

He is a pastor, Mai Ya is quite confident in his own strength.

Then the two twin brothers lying there, although they are very burly, are not soldiers, but thieves.

Mai Ya felt that a thief of this size was not bad enough to be able to fight with others.

The most outrageous thing is that substitute, that is, the thief who went out looking for food. Oh my God, he is also a thief?

Maia thought viciously: "Maybe the staff of the Adventurer's Guild dozed off that day? Otherwise, how could this be called Randolph Valentine to pass the rogue strength test? He can also set up a trap to catch a few unlucky ones. The Edelweiss, he can fight? Can assassinate? Or sneak attack? I'm afraid he can't even beat himself. A thief who can't beat even a priest? What a joke."