"Try it."

Ron filled his glass and handed it over.

After Estes took it, after taking a sip, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of essence.

It's much better than the wine of your own world.

The aroma of the cellar is rich and the aged fragrance is obvious.

As soon as you take a sip of wine, you can feel the sweetness and fullness of the wine.

Same as Ron said.

After drinking, the restless mood did calm down a lot.

"Good wine." Estes couldn't help but marvel.

"If you like it."

Ron smiled and nodded, then changed the subject:

"General Estes has just returned from his expedition to the Northern Aliens?"

Although the tavern is filled with a strong aroma of wine.

Even so, it couldn't hide the faint smell of blood on Esders.

Not intense, but noticeable enough.

"Hmm...," Estes bowed his head slightly, and sighed lightly:

"Before I came here, I was on my way back to the imperial capital."

"However, the northern aliens in your mouth are too weak, no, they don't deserve to be called men at all."

Saying that, she took a sip of wine, her eyes full of disappointment.

Esders originally thought that the northern aliens could make themselves happy.

Can be fruited.

The opposite side is like paper paste, and it breaks when touched.

And that wise and brave, once invincible alien prince, after fighting her, even the minimum dignity no longer exists.

Finally kneel on the ground to please Esders, like a dog...

"Huh: Man?

"Then you also have to see who you compare with, you are already the strongest in that world, not just the northern aliens, I am afraid that all men will of course be eclipsed in front of you."

Ron smiled bitterly, and after hesitating for a while, he still vaguely reminded:

"Think about how to live."

Look at the current timeline.

Soon Estes will return to the Empire and encounter the Night Raid Organization.

Up to two months.

Estes would die, and that wasn't what Ron wanted.

It's not about her body!

It's afraid that the tavern will have one less rich guest.

"Hmm." Estes smiled and nodded:

"It seems that I can only come to your tavern often in the future to try my luck."

But just finished.

Estes thought something strange again.

Then.

Renly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"How strong is this woman?"

"The old man feels that not fighting just now is definitely the right choice."

"Actually, it doesn't matter how strong it is."

Ron whispered in response, "The important thing is that the woman sitting next to you has invented a bunch of torture methods.

"For example, the Xing of Piercing, the Stone Knee Punishment, the Burning Punishment, the Punishment of the Soup Pot, the Poisonous Flowers, the Wax and Oil Pouring on the Body, the Psychological Ravage, etc...."

After hearing this, Renly's body shivered inexplicably.

"Oh yes, not long ago, this woman just buried 400,000 people alive." Ron added with a smile.

This one.

Renly's heart tightened, and he quickly moved his position and sat on the windowsill farthest from Estes.

It's scary!

Even the red dog is not so cruel, right?

Immediately, Renly seemed to think of something, and a bad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Little ghost to be honest, do you like this tune?"

"Don't you want to replenish alcohol in the future?" Ron asked with a smile.

Reilly immediately bowed his head and indicated that he was wrong.

Those tonic wines are fate!

Suddenly....

Estes got up with a smile, walked to Ron's side on two long white python-like legs, and then sat down on the bar.

"You mean, I'm going to die?"

Her voice trembled a little, not fear, but excitement.

There are many ways to die.

And Estes will only choose one, that is, to die in battle!

That also shows that there are people who are stronger in their own world than themselves.

"Maybe."

Ron said lightly: "In short, be careful, you can't be wrong."

"The rest is up to you to experience it yourself, after all, this is your own life."

Originally, Ron wanted to say more.

Think about it.

Esders died because of her carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

After a simple hint, I believe that with her personality, she will go all out no matter what enemy she encounters in the future.

"What you said is supposed to tell me to be careful of night attacks, right?"

"I've received intelligence that they've been dishonest lately."

Estes smiled, his delicate cheeks getting closer and closer to Ron.

Time.

Ron's eyes were occupied by a snow-white color except for Esders.

"Ahem... I said it was your business. Ron tilted his head a little awkwardly.

The voice just fell.

Estes reached out and hugged Ron's head.

Ron's eyes suddenly darkened, and a strong feeling of suffocation and a smooth touch instantly came:

"Woo-woo..."Facial

cleanser?!

"Your reaction proves that my guess is correct."

Estes ignored the "whimpering" sound coming from his arms, but continued: "

Father, I will not die, I will remember your will."

That year, Esders was very young.

After returning home from hunting alone, he found that his tribe had been completely wiped out by the aliens of the north.

All this conquest of the Beifa aliens is not only an order, but also a revenge.

And Esders's father's last words before leaving:

"Death, we are too weak, try to live, Esders!"

Then.

Estes let go of Ron, and his slender palm gently caressed his cheek:

"Thank you for the reminder."

Warm, fragrant breath sprayed on Ron's face.

Time.

The atmosphere inside the bar became ambiguous.

Just as the face on Estes' hand was about to be tied around Ron's neck.

A lazy, mature female voice rang out:

"Eat Ron, stop playing these little bundled games."

It's as if it had magic.

The movement of Esders' hand froze in place.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Ron had disappeared from front of her and slipped to the table to eat.

Estes put away the chains and turned to look at Rucoya, who was eating.

Just now, that's what this woman said, right?

Under that voice.

Not only was he imprisoned in place, but even the Ice Emperor Tool was completely invalid!

"I really want to fight her." Estes looked hot and muttered in a low voice.

Speech.

The door bell of the tavern rang.

Jingle bells....

The door opened with a sound, and the Holy Lord and the Demon Xiaolong father and son walked in with curses on their mouths.

"Rebel son, I just want to give you a brother, what's wrong with that?!"

The Holy Lord let out a terrifying roar.

The demon little dragon didn't think so, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'm not afraid that you will die suddenly in bed."

"In return, you should hand over the spell and give way!"

Hearing the movement, Estes turned his head and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Dangerous species?"

"Still a dangerous species that can talk!"

Saying that, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed again, and a sharp sword light flashed in the tavern.

Holy Lord Father and Son: "??? "

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