The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 211 Troubles in the Tavern!

Hungry Chu Mo, after walking for a long time, finally found a place to rest. The city of Vera is too big, and Chu Mo is a famous road block. If he wants to go to the city center, he can imagine it Know.

Randomly fumbling for some gold coins from the different-dimensional space bag, Chu Mo found a tavern. This is a tavern on the outskirts of Vila City. The tavern is usually full of mercenaries.

They were rough, savage, and unrestrained, so when Chu Mo just entered the door, he heard a lot of noise and the smell of ale.

Looking at the mercenaries around who kept toasting, Chu Mo suddenly remembered the bar in his previous life, which seemed to be the same...

With a self-deprecating smile, Chu Mo walked to the counter, threw a gold coin and said softly, "Have a drink!"

"Oh? Which one do you want?" The boss squinted his small eyes, looked Chu Mo up and down, and asked in the same soft voice.

"Cough...it's the same as theirs." Chu Mo didn't know what kind of wine there was in this world, so he frowned, coughed lightly, and said in embarrassment.

"Oh... I see, a big glass of ale!" The boss smiled, took the gold coin with Chu Mo's temperature and said.

The guy at the side quickly brought the wine up.

Looking at the large glass of malt wine with bubbles in front of him, Chu Mo showed a hint of helplessness... He thought to himself: If there is Moutai from his hometown, that would be great...

Holding the cup in one hand, he walked towards the corner of the tavern.

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The reason why he went to sit in the corner was also Chu Mo's habit of reading alien novels for many years. Only in the corner, while hiding himself, he could better observe everything here.

A few minutes later, the door of the tavern was opened again, and this time it was a young man in black clothes with a long sword on his back who walked in.

This young man was extremely cold, his long brown hair was casually draped behind his head, his sharp eyes looked around the tavern, as if he was looking for something.

However, the next moment, he stopped, because there was a large group of mercenaries standing in front of him. These mercenaries had already drank a lot of ale, and some of them had a drink, and at some point, they all clenched their hands tightly. Unleashing weapons, giant swords, long swords, short swords, two-handed swords, shield swords, bows and arrows, all the mercenaries gripped their weapons tightly and glared at the young man in black who had just entered the tavern.

"Swordsman, who the hell are you? Our Zhanku mercenary group didn't offend you, you bastard with no hair, and you actually said in the adventurer's guild that you want to kill us? Pooh!" The big man at the head of this group of mercenaries cursed ferociously.

"One... ten... 21? Why is there one more person?" The young man who had just entered the tavern ignored the so-called head of the so-called War Mad Mercenary Group, but muttered in his mouth.

As he said that, he looked at Chu Mo with sharp eyes.

Chu Mo met that sharp gaze, and after a second or so, he slowly lowered his head and continued to drink the wine in his glass.

The young man with sharp eyes saw that Chu Mo didn't seem to be one of them, so he read softly: "Last year, the Zhanku mercenary group attacked the small villages in the Grand Empire for two consecutive years in Tunico Village, and then disguised themselves to demonstrate Putting the blame on the Black Whirlwind bandits, you deserve to be killed!"

Hearing the young man's cold words, the Zhan Kuang mercenary group was not afraid, but even more arrogant. They smiled ferociously, looked at the young man and Chu Mo in the corner, and laughed loudly: "Kill, kill, kill! "

"Boy, no matter who you are, you can die here today! Kill me!" The big man who looked like the head of the regiment looked at Chu Mo and the young man with bloodthirsty eyes, and shouted in his mouth.

Following his order, the mercenaries around rushed towards Chu Mo and the young man roaring like tigers descending from the mountain.

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"Damn it!" the young man looked at a group of mercenaries roaring towards him, and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a tearing sound, and a flash of light was seen, and the mercenaries who rushed towards the young man first fell to the ground, but a small wound slowly appeared on their throats, and blood was continuously gushing out.

"What a fast sword!" A voice sounded from the corner, and the young man looked up, only to see that Chu Mo had stood up at some point, while the mess around him was completely destroyed.

"Who are you?" Apparently, the young man didn't care about the stunned leader, and walked straight towards Chu Mo, asking in a cold voice.

Chu Mo looked around lightly, as if he was afraid of being known, gently took off the hat on his head with his right hand, revealing a head of flowing black hair, eyes as bright as black jewels, looking at the young man in front of him Man, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to show a faint evil smile, and he read softly: "Chu Mo!"

"Breaking Devil Shield Chu Mo?" The young man asked softly with a strange flash in his eyes.

"It seems so!" Chu Mo shook his head and nodded again.

"Are you here?" The young man didn't seem to want to tell Chu Mo his name at all, so he continued to ask.

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Chu Mo glanced at the big man who was the head of the Zhan Kuang Mercenary Group who was quietly moving towards the door not far away, picked up the unfinished wine with his left hand, put it on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Why can't I stay here?" ?”

"..." The young man didn't speak. Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and there was a sound of tearing through the air, and then there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground not far away.

When the silver light disappeared, the young man's sharp eyes were fixed on Chu Mo.

Chu Mo smiled evilly, stroked the broken hair on his forehead with his right hand, and said softly: "Quick, accurate, ruthless!"

"Quick, accurate, ruthless?" When the young man heard Chu Mo say this, his eyes were a little confused, and he muttered softly. He frowned, and soon when he raised his head to look at Chu Mo, his gaze was slightly different. With a touch of gratitude.

"I want to be a mercenary, do you know where the Adventurer's Guild is?" Chu Mo asked casually.

"I know!" The young man glanced at Chu Mo suspiciously, and quickly replied.

After speaking, he walked out.

I was speechless for a while.Chu Mo and the young man came to the adventurer's guild not far away. The guild logo here is gold coins and swords.

(End of this chapter)