A Bar In An Alternate World: Pick Up A Young Witch

"Since you bought the purple elf from the tavern called Emerald, that is to say, you were lying to me when you said that you wanted to meet the brewer of the purple smoked wind?" Messer frowned and said suddenly.

"good."

"Since this store has this kind of top-quality wine, it should have become famous a long time ago. Why have I never heard of the name Emerald?"

"Because it's a new store."

"Don't lie to me, I'll go and see."

"Of course not, let's talk about it now." Ringo looked into Mercer's green eyes.

Mercer looked at the wine glass in front of him.

"Why don't you drink it? This is my treasured wine. I only took it out for the sake of the glass you gave me just now."

Ringer held the wine glass with his fingers. The silver wine glass was delicate to the touch and slightly heavy. The wine in the glass was rich and slightly thick. When he picked up the wine glass and put it in front of his nose, there was a smoky aroma.

"Are you afraid that I will poison you? Don't worry, even if I want to poison you, it will be an aphrodisiac, and it won't kill you." Maiser laughed twice, and drank the black wine in his glass.

Ringer couldn't help laughing, moved the wine glass to his lips, and took a sip. The taste was rich and mellow, slightly sour and slightly bitter, a bit like coffee.

"What kind of wine is this?" He asked with interest.

"Hey, not bad, its name is 'Black Mountain', although it is not as good as your glass of purple elf, but the purple elf tastes sweeter, and this is another unique taste, people who hate sweet wine and prefer bitter wine, the world There are quite a few."

"really."

In addition to wine, Ringer is also slightly interested in coffee. Although this alcoholic beverage with a coffee-like taste is not comparable to the famous wines on earth, the taste is indeed unique and has merits.

He took another sip.

"Now we can talk."

"Her name is Hurley."

Linge nodded, ready to listen to her continue, but after saying these four words, Messer propped his chin, looked at him with a smile, and did not continue.

He couldn't help being surprised: "And then?"

"Then?" Messer smiled shyly, "It's gone."

"No more?" Linge opened his eyes wide, "Where does she live?"

"have no idea."

"Where did she go?"

"I don't know."

"Will she come again?"

"uncertain."

Linger wanted to cry but had no tears, and spent a long time trying to please her, but in the end he only got a name that he didn't know if it was his real name... this!

His face darkened and he stood up.

"Sit down again." Messer puffed up his chest and asked to stay.

"Sorry, I still have something to do."

Ringer turned and left, and his figure disappeared on the stairs outside the door in an instant.

Messer looked at the empty lights outside the door, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What a little villain, are you playing hard to get with me? Coincidentally, that's all I'm going to do. Just wait and see, I'll let you show your true colors sooner or later, haha."

If Ringer heard what she said at this time, his eyes would roll to the sky.

At this time, he had already returned to the guild hall. Many adventurers had remembered his face just now. He vaguely heard words like "so fast" and "no way" coming from the wine table, followed by a burst of cheerful laughter Voice.

He returned to the bald uncle with a dark face.

"How about it, have you heard the news?" Uncle He drank a few more glasses, his cheeks were already flushed.

"It turned out that she only knew the name, and didn't know if it was a pseudonym." Linge said depressed.

"Haha, you don't have to be so angry. It seems that she just wanted to have an excuse to talk to you. You should be happy. A greasy married man like me doesn't have such an opportunity." The uncle laughed.

"Uncle, let's go back."

"Alright, I'm sorry to take up your working time, let's call it a day. I haven't been this excited for a long time, thank you for bringing me here."

"You're welcome."

After Linge paid the bill, he left the guild hall with the uncle.

On the way back, the uncle suddenly said: "The female knight has followed us again. She is indeed following us. To be precise, she is following you."

Ringer turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the female knight from before, wearing a gorgeous white armor, swaggeringly following them a dozen meters behind.

When his gaze met the gaze of the female knight, he seemed to see a trace of surprise in her eyes, and then the female knight lowered her head in panic, looking at the armor on her body, as if she was confirming something, as if someone had stripped her naked like armor.

Ringer looked back, he confirmed that he had never seen this female knight, why did she follow him? Could it be that she has a habit of following others?

But can a stalker be a knight too?

"However, I didn't feel any malice from her. On the contrary, I seemed a little afraid of you." Uncle He added.

"Do you want to talk to her directly?"

"Forget it, I always feel like I'm going to get into trouble." Ringer shook his head, not wanting to get involved with such a strange character.

"Okay," Uncle He expressed understanding, "but there is one thing, I want to ask you for help, don't worry, I will pay for it."

"What's up?"

"I want to buy a souvenir to take back. I am willing to exchange the earth's currency for the gold coins here. The exchange rate is up to you." The uncle didn't seem to be short of money. The suit knows this~www.readwn.com~The rules of the two worlds are different, and the things here may change unexpectedly when they are brought to the earth,' Ringer reminded, 'For example, a sharp scimitar will turn into salt Fish, swords into carrots, staffs into whips, gold and gems into stones..."

"By the way, you don't have electronic products with you, do you?" Ringer asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"When I came here for the first time, my mobile phone turned into a frog." Ringer said with a smile, and he was deeply impressed by that experience.

"No wonder."

"No wonder?"

Uncle He opened the black handbag he was carrying, reached into it, and grabbed a black frog.

This frog's skin is shiny and has a cowhide-like texture. It has a calm demeanor. It neither struggles nor makes noise in the uncle's palm. Even the eyes in those big eyes are calm and domineering. Look is the overlord of the frogs.

"After you and that girl left, I found it when I opened the bag. I thought it was my eyesight or hallucinations, but it turned out to be true."

Linge stared at the fat frog in the uncle's palm.

"Why doesn't it bark?"

Uncle He thought for a while:

"Maybe it's the silent mode I put on before I entered the store?"

"..."

"In that case, is there anything that won't change if you bring it with you?" Uncle He asked.

"Ordinary clothes should not be." Linge remembered that when Lanya and Karina passed by, the clothes on their bodies remained unchanged, only the golden armor of Prince Lieyang turned into stone.

"Fantasy costumes and armor can also be made on the other side of the earth, and they can even be made better. I want real magic props, so that they can be commemorative."