Netheril’s Glory

The punk's adventure has stepped into an end, but it is still spent on the eyes of the semi-machinery. It is not known that he doesn't know, it is in a diverse, a decadent youth. The man is sitting in a chaotic slumber, a cup of a cup of poor white wine.

This is a Mocadfi, a small place in a bustling, according to the ancient legend, this plane is just a desolate half-bit face in the starry, is a one known The legendary Master of "Dead Wall" has been transformed, brought to immigrants from other planes. After the development of long-term development, there is now the most popular Motiff.

Of course, the legendary reason is that it is said that it is impossible to be passed on, according to the legend, the powerful caster who created the Moti Philip is in carrying out "out travel". Then there was no longer coming back, and this world who was killed by the legendary professional was therefore true freedom .........

Perhaps it can be called free, at least from the surface, the Modi Phiky is not in the past 20,000 years, no ushered in the new legendary professional, here is here, even "Legend" itself has become Unknown mysterious legend, in addition to those ancient legends, there were only two kingdoms who had a huge population to break out the war, who had tens of thousands of cities, and the big words did not know that the poor also repeated the ancestors. The plain and difficult days, the usual people can only drink a refreshing wine in such a bistro.

There is no elegant and exquisite, there is no so-called graceful, stain-placed floor and crackdown wood wine glass is the background tone of this slumber, although the boss will follow the tradition, please come and sing a song. Those who are happy to see the vulgar tracks, but the bustling bustle of the ghosts is so embarrassed to let people ignore the difference between those running to the family.

Do people who really have status will come to this place? How can it be?

It's like a wandering big boss definitely impossible to eat on the roadside. This kind of place that is noisy in the end of this one will only let the aristocrats and professional people will suffer disgusting, and even the ghosts are not drinking. It is often here to avoid this, but it is not necessary to mention the true power of those who shift.

At least at the tavern, the guy who touched every day will always be a group of drunken alcohol, no matter how many years in the past, and her little girl in this year is always only Will be a "fifty copper coin one night" as a cost of exporting the dust woman with an extra foreign worker subsidy home, she and the wine ghost and this pub really matched.

However, the so-called thousands of people have different sides. There are different ghosts in the pub. Some alcohol is the kind of guy who don't look for people or beat people or beat it. Some drunk ghosts are that I drunk, I have a drunk, I have no blinking idiots, and there is a drunk ... Well, or there is a "alcohol" and other wine ghosts are very different, because only this one is picking up a white wine, one picking a mouth The saten man will sit in the most remote corner, no noisy, quiet quiet.

It's just like a moonlight in the night and confused.

It seems that he is sitting in the most typical offshore pub, and wearing the worst burlap dress and the most inferior contrast white wine, but the temperament on his body is that it is incompatible with ordinary wine ghosts, which is of course no one. One of the reasons why he chats to chat.

It is necessary to admit that a geek that is inconsistent with the environment is sometimes very easy to make people, especially for girls who are young, young, this whole body is emitting "a story" means more. It has very special mysterious attractions. After all, even if the job of this girl is the kind of business that is "50 copper coins one night" does not mean that she is not a normal people. Isn't it?

So in the evening of such a year, I avoided Anna loyalty to the seven or eight salty pigs to take the mysterious man.

"Five-dozens of copper coins one night, how? This little brother? I am the one batch of this street."

Gently pulled a short skirt up, I originally want "normal chat" but I Anna, but I'm exposed, a white flowers, and said it is a little habitual to say her discourse.

Ok, maybe it's really a bit too straightforward. It is not necessary to cover it in this place. The leather business is also a business. The business is to be clearly marked. It can be happy. Take a look at it is still handsome, if you can really happen, Aia feels that he will definitely not mind.

Well, yes, "feeling" will not mind, after all, she can not "choose" unsolicient capital.

".........."

" ".

This is a sound of silver coins lost on the table.

"Let's take a bottle of wine, and don't care about me."

It seems that the real drunken ghosts are impatient, and a man who is drinking in a glass of light is not very awake.

Although he is not awake, it is not like alcoholics .........

The price of a silver coin is still quite "unacceptable" in this tavern. After all, this is the value of Ina two nights. Don't say to buy a bottle of inferior wine, it is enough to buy ten bottles.

Generally speaking, since this is already in the hands of such a sense of mood, the library of the real old fritters will naturally follow the guidelines for the gain, but not try to lead themselves. Excessive questions of .

But Shang and young Aia is still not "old fritters", seeing the sake of men shot in front of me, she is more curious about her guests.

In the cognition of the small maid, those idiots who don't leave the money will not leave the wine bar, it is impossible to take a silver coin, and people who can squander silver coins are definitely ............ Have a family business People!

But should such people should not be dedicated to the life of the day and night, how can he sit in the pub while drinking over and over again?

Aia is very sure that he has seen this man in five consecutive nights, and each other will use a "try to drink himself", it will be willing to give it a short.

So he was driven by half the curiosity and half sympathy. At the same time that she was carefully collapsed, she didn't immediately take the white wine, but she chose to be careful to ask the decadent man asked softly:

"Mr. ... Mr., you have been drinking for five consecutive nights, so that the human body will fall, why don't you go home?"