Chapter 37

It's a bit like the bastard of the Great Demon King of the First Hall?

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Chapter 46: Monthly Ticket Plus and More

Although the wanted man in the portrait looks a bit like Merlin, Alice didn't think much about it. She thought it might be her own illusion, or she looked a bit similar.

In order to avoid Merlin, he deliberately left Scotland and ran to Wales in the southwest, spanning several areas.

If she could still meet Merlin, Alice would feel like a dog, and she would have nothing to love.

At this time, Alice was sitting in a donkey cart and entered the village, and it was almost evening.

Because she was an adventurer, the tariffs could be exempted, and she came in unimpeded.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky was stained with fiery red, and the light began to dim a bit.

Several shops are brightly lit and very warm. Many shops have begun to close, but places like taverns and hotels are still very lively and you can also stay.

Even in small villages, most people like nightlife very much...

Although Alice wanted to start work now and inquire about the whereabouts of Scottish food and drink Xiao Bai Lian, but it was a bit late and it was not easy to act.

Alice can only choose to stay in the store first, and then start to act tomorrow morning to inquire about the whereabouts of the wanted criminal.

But the first time Alice came here to sit in the village, she was a bit unfamiliar with her place of life, so she wanted to find someone to ask about the situation. Not far away, there was an aunt who sells fruits looking like she was packing her stall and returning home.

So Alice didn't hesitate, took the donkey and walked straight over.

"Um... I'm an adventurer from outside, may I ask if there is any better place to stay in your village."

"Huh? A foreigner?" The aunt put down the fruit basket and looked at Alice a few times. "There are many taverns in our village. What do you want to live in?"

"Just relax and relax." Alice is not very demanding. The implication is that she can rest quietly and feed the donkey by the way.

But the aunt's thoughts were a little weird, she wanted to be crooked, thinking that Alice was looking for a relaxed shop, after all, the name of Merlin's "Little Daisy" was quite famous in the village.

(Little Daisy is the stage name of Meilin's part-time job)

Many women go to the Moonlight Pub to drink and chat with Merlin at night, and the emotional trauma will be healed the next day.

"Relax? Oh~" The aunt had a strange expression, as if she knew Alice in her chest.

Oh what?

Why do I smell a wretched breath?

Alice raised her eyebrows slightly, what was wrong with her feeling?

"There, go straight along this street..." The aunt pointed in a direction and said meaningfully, "There is a moonlight tavern, and they specialize in receiving female guests at this time."

"Oh?" Alice is interested, okay to only accept women?I used to live in a pub downstairs and it was very noisy. It was full of men’s sweat and alcohol, and there were fights from time to time, making people unable to sleep with clanging sounds.

"Martha's Moonlight Tavern is very unique, especially at night. If you are a foreigner, I strongly recommend you to take a look and experience it. It is said that there will be a family show by Brother Daisy in the evening." Aunt said He was excited, and seemed to have a high opinion of Merlin.

"Thanks...Thank you..." Alice thanked her with a forced smile, pulling the donkey towards the Moonlight Tavern, she thought with shame

What the hell is Little Daisy?

It will die if you have a more normal name!

Since a certain London doctor threatened to say that his eyes are like blooming chrysanthemums.

I can no longer look directly at anything about "Chrysanthemum"...

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Chapter 47:

Alice tied the donkey outside and entered the Moonlight Tavern by herself.

At first glance, it feels quite ordinary, but it is true that as the fruit seller said, there are all female customers.

The scene at this time is not so much a pub as it is a night party scene, because there is no particularly chaotic feeling.

It seems that a simple stage is being set up in the middle of the tavern, don't know what to do?

But Alice speculated that it might be acting...

Several people in the distance were wiping the instrument, as if preparing for night work.

What surprised Alice the most was the female guests here, all dressed up and gorgeously dressed.

Is this really a pub?

How do I feel so much about the masquerade...

Alice couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, feeling a little puzzled, she encountered this kind of thing for the first time.

In fact, all of this was Merlin's idea to turn the night tavern into a real-world bar, set off the atmosphere with music and performances, make female guests cheer up, and then squeeze their wallets frantically.

"This guest, is this your first time here?"

Just as Alice was stunned, with a confused expression on her face, Martha in a tutu greeted her.

She looked at Alice's clothes very much like a traveler from another place, and it was probably her first time.

"Well, I'm an adventurer in Wrexham. I want to ask if there are any rooms available? I want to stay for one night." Alice asked, thinking that she just wanted to stay in a shop, not having fun.

Masha looked at the small golden sign on Alice's chest, and was surprised. She didn't expect a gold-level adventurer to come to the village, slightly surprised.

A gold-level adventurer, how can you say that you have this high-level strength?

Although strength is not the only criterion to measure the level of adventurers, some people can rely on experience to advance, but it can also make a general judgment on the strength of adventurers.

Because to become an adventurer, there will be a strength assessment at the beginning, the stronger the strength, the higher the starting point.

The low-level can directly become a dark iron adventurer, the middle-level can directly become a silver adventurer, and the high-level can directly become a golden adventurer.

As for the holy rank, it should be possible to directly become an adventurer of the Mithril level, but there is no precedent for a holy rank powerhouse to become an adventurer in the middle, so it is not clear.

"Of course there is a room, please come with me, Master Adventurer."

Masha's tone is very polite, because gold-level adventurers are rare, and they are basically strong.

There is a rumor that there are only a few hundred gold adventurers in the entire British Empire, dozens of Mithril, and Zijin only a few, and they don't know who they are.

The Zijin adventurer known to the public is just the old president of the London trade union, with the strength of the holy rank.

Therefore, as a golden adventurer, Alice is still quite rare and will be respected in the eyes of ordinary people.

Besides, Alice is a real high-level strength, and it can be regarded as a relatively strong presence in Great Britain.

Alice followed Martha to the counter, got a room key, and used a gold coin to pay the room money and deposit together.

"Room is 206, you can find it by turning left upstairs." Martha said with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Alice nodded and checked the room number if she was on.

"If you want to come down and play later, it's okay. The performance is free. Tonight, the popular niche in our shop will dance hot dance." Martha introduced enthusiastically, feeling that Alice is out of town and should be interested in local customs. , "It's very beautiful. If you are interested, you must come down and have a look. It feels a bit exotic."

I go……

Hot dance?Sure enough, it's not a serious shop!

Am I like the kind of person who becomes lonely and can't help but watch men do a striptease?

Alice blushed and coughed lightly, putting on a serious expression.

"No, I'm here to stay."

"Well, then I won't bother you." Martha was ashamed, she didn't expect to ate her door.

Just as Alice was about to take her steps upstairs, she suddenly thought that the tavern was a gathering place for information, and maybe there might be clues to Scottish food and drink.

"Boss, I have something to ask."

"Well, please." Martha nodded.

Alice showed it to Martha, "Have you seen this man?"

Masha looked at it, her expression became unnatural, and wondered what kind of ghost did this soul painter paint?It's so ugly!

"No...no..."

"Really, I'm sorry to bother you."

Alice put away the wanted order and walked straight upstairs.

Countless black lines slipped between her forehead, thinking embarrassingly

Damn it!

Ask people to look at this kind of words carefully...

I can't say it at all!Bastard!

Will you be beaten?

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