Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 68 Julius Caesar
The atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became quiet, only the young man eating meat and drinking and the sizzling sound of the little red dragon roasting stones in the corner remained.

What broke the silence was the hearty smile of the greasy man with the brown beard, with undisguised words of appreciation floating out of the man's mouth

"Hahaha~ Young man, I now admit that you are more ambitious than me, Kuria, the Black Iron Buffalo. Young man, how can you realize your dream if you can't even think about these things?"

Uncle Greasy's thunderous voice shook the entire tavern, and hearty laughter passed through the thick soundproof log door of the tavern to the bustling street outside.

After breaking the deadlock, the people in the tavern gradually came to their senses from the young man's speech, some had admiration in their eyes, and more disdain in their eyes.

The young man's tone was very flat, as if he was saying that I'm going to hunt a dog and eat a chicken tonight. He focused on the roasted meat on the plate, and he didn't care what the eyes of the people around him were like. An inevitable leisure.

"However, although the emperor of the empire doesn't have much power now, and there are rumors that the emperor is not a pure blood of the royal family. But it's okay to say this in a place far away from the capital like Karinshan, young man Don’t talk nonsense when you arrive in the Empire State, you will get into trouble if you are heard by those guards.”

The greasy man with a big belly was lying on a widened chair, his black belly was open, and a large plate of fruit and vegetable salad was placed on it. He grabbed a large handful of fruits from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, with a slightly dignified expression. The tone warned the young man.

The troubadour's music sounded again, and the ancient epic was played from his spring-like dexterous tongue, turning into a beautiful ballad that filled the entire tavern.

The sound of laughter, beating and scolding, and the sound of wine glasses colliding could not be heard, and the dishes of the Red Dragon and his group were finally served on the table.

In fact, the serving speed was a bit faster, but because the brown-bearded man suddenly added more dishes, the bullying store moved the Red Dragon's order to the back without authorization.

Fortunately, the little red dragon is carefully applying a layer of animal ointment on the ores that the red dragon has collected over the years, and has not paid attention to these details. Otherwise, some very strange things may happen in this hotel. Good thing.

The fast-cut salmon meat was peeled to reveal the white and rosy desert scorpion with the size of a palm, as well as the sliced ​​beef in a basin and all kinds of strange things that the red dragon named. s things.

Coat the meat with oil and honey, and put it on the red sandstone that is burned by the flames. After a while, there will be a tempting aroma of roasted meat. When the fire is about the same, sprinkle some cumin and pepper on it. Powder, fineness already looks quite delicious.

After the meat, fruits and vegetables are prepared, it is the staple food of this hotel, apple pie. The waiter in uniform put three big plates of apple pie in front of the Red Dragon and his group. put the apple pie in his mouth.

The sweet and crunchy feeling spread in the mouth of the red dragon, with a happy smile on his face, whether it is a dragon or a human being, eating candy is a very happy thing.

After the red dragon finished eating half of the apple pie on the plate, the first batch of barbecued meat on the sandstone was basically completed, exuding an attractive color and the unique aroma of meat.

Chunks of roasted meat were stuffed directly into the apple pie on the plate. The sweetness of the apple pie and the spicy taste of the roasted meat mixed into a strange taste that only the red dragon could eat.The sliced ​​roast meat is rolled into a few finely crushed ore wrapped in fat and roasted. It tastes both delicious and crispy. It is a rare food for the red dragon. Food.

The red dragon here is having a good time eating, and the young man eating barbecue with the middle-aged greasy uncles is now [-]% to [-]% full, holding a large glass of ale in his hand, and holding a large glass of ale from the table with the other hand. Grab slices of sliced ​​apple pie for dessert.

In just one meal, the relationship between the blond young man and those greasy uncles has developed rapidly. Now seeing them chatting and laughing, there will be a few hearty laughter, as if they are meeting each other. Like old friends for many years, there is no sense of estrangement at all.

Those female adventurers who couldn't walk when they saw a handsome guy were unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity, either holding a plate of grilled meat, or feeding some fresh fruits to the youth.

The blond young man was not polite, he sat carelessly on the oversized chair specially prepared for greasy uncles in the tavern, and unceremoniously walked around the female adventurers who had thrown themselves into the net with both hands, taking advantage of it .

The tall young man has a surprisingly wide range of knowledge, and he can talk to those greasy uncles with decades of adventure experience in a clear and logical manner. Some secret pornographic history spit out from the young man's mouth has really earned the attention of the people around him.

The female adventurers gathered more and more at the place where the young man was. Different kinds of snacks were fed to the blond young man. The young man had a bright smile on his face, but he never refused. Everything was swallowed in the stomach.

Until a young female adventurer with freckles fed a whole piece of apple pie to the young man, the young man's originally stretched brows suddenly frowned, and the bright sunshine on his face disappeared, because this stuff was so sweet, Caught off guard, the young man only felt that his teeth were sore.

With a dissatisfied tone, he shouted at the shopkeeper, "Hey, the apple pie here is so unpalatable, even if a red dragon comes to eat it, you have to spit it out!"

The little red dragon who was roasting stones in the corner suddenly felt that the food of the red dragon was insulted when he heard this, raised his head and argued loudly:
"The red dragon obviously thinks this kind of food is delicious, there is something wrong with your bastard's head, right?"

The young man immediately showed interest, "You are not a red dragon, how do you know that red dragons like to eat this kind of food?"

He stood up from the chair while talking, and walked towards the corner where the red dragon and his party were, with a friendly smile on his face, but the expressions of the little saint and the old orc became a little nervous.

Especially the old orc, he had already put the obsidian long sword he just bought on his waist, and put on an appearance that he might attack at any time, which was extremely dangerous.

"Then how do you know I'm not a red dragon?"

Alex doesn't want to talk to this idiot and is ready to hit

So beautiful lady, can you tell me your name?

"Isaac ~ Newton"

Red Dragon blurted out without hesitation
"Then what's your name?"

"Julius Caesar"

(End of this chapter)