Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 156: Morrie’s Spring (3)

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Like what the beard said just now, Vivienne has heard it many times, but in the past, she said it first, and then she was beaten to the floor by Vivienne, but now it’s first Beat him to the floor, and then say these words again. Vivienne first glanced at Ryan's expression quietly, but found that the other party did not have the caring and nervous expression she expected. This discovery made Vivienne secretly angry, so she vented this emotion to her eyes. That bearded body.

"Go!" Vivienne opened her white shell-like teeth slightly, and spit out a cold word.

Oh, no, please don't refuse me, give me a chance! "The beard said in the poetic tone of a bard: "I am willing to pay any price for you, the goddess in my heart, and I am willing to accept any test from you!" "

"Idiot! I have a heart." After Vivian lost this sentence, she no longer touched her beard, and her beard chattered for a while, and then she ignored Vivian. He had no choice but to stand up amidst the ridicule of everyone, but he didn't give up and turned his gaze to the two people beside Vivian. Beard first looked at Barbara. It was obvious that this teenage girl was not what he imagined, so Beard set his gaze on Ryan again.

Ryan, who is in his 20s, looks good, and seems to have a close relationship with Vivienne. He is probably Vivienne's lover? So the beard pointed at Ryan and said, "I want to fight you!"

Ryan laughed. Wouldn't the guy I met tonight be the one who listened to the bard rap about "the prince on a white horse and the princess imprisoned by the devil" and other stories? Seeing Ryan ignored him and laughed, his beard was even more annoyed. He reluctantly said: "Hey, are you still a man? If you have the ability, stand up and fight me!"

Ryan shook his head slightly and said, "Why do we have to fight?"

"It's very simple, for true love!" The beard replied with justice: "If I win, you will automatically give up her, and if you win, I will give up..."

"I refuse!" Ryan refused without waiting for the beard to finish the long period of nonsense.

The beard said angrily: "Pooh, coward!" Then he turned his head and said to Vivienne: "Look at what your sweetheart is like, you actually saw him!"

"Shut up!" Vivienne said fiercely against her beard: "My master has no time to play a child's game like a duel with you."

"Master?" The beard couldn't accept the title for a while, and he was stunned.

Vivienne didn't open her mouth to explain. The more others misunderstood, the more proud she was. If everyone in this continent regards her as Ryan's forbidden, then Vivienne might laugh out loud in her dreams.

Until this time, Ryan said slowly: "I refuse to fight you, not because I am afraid of you, but because I am not used to putting women as a bet. They are human beings, not goods that others can play with., "

"Hey, what you said is very reasonable!" The beard actually nodded at Ryan's words, and he added: "I think so too, but at this point in the story, the protagonist usually left like this. Then defeat the opponent and hug the beautiful woman. Your personality is very similar to mine, what's your name?"

Ryan smiled, did not answer the question about beard, and did not ask much about beard, and said to Vivienne: "I Bud likes a woman for the first time, and I won't give up. You don't It’s okay to accept me. Sooner or later, I’ll touch your heart. But now I’m going to find the escaped prisoner, and I’ll come to you in a few days."

The bearded man who claimed to be Bud turned around and was about to leave, but Sophie, the proprietress of "Morrie Spring", found him, and the latter put out a slippery little hand in front of Haug: "Hey , Smashed seven tables, and more than a dozen chairs. A table is 20 silver coins, a chair is 5 silver coins, a total of 15 silver coins, lose money!"

Bad didn’t say much, he put his hand in his pocket, but his hand went in quickly, but it was extremely difficult to take it out again, and at the same time, Bud’s face was red to his neck. Even the beard on his face couldn't hide it.

"This, can it be cheaper?" Bud asked whispered: "It's just a few rotten chairs and a broken table, don't need to be so expensive?"

"Nonsense!" The proprietress Sophie said viciously with her arms akimbo, "Do you think it's just the price of the table and chairs? Do you know how much money the old lady earns a night? You broke the table and chairs, and come again. Where are you going?"

Without waiting for Bud to speak, the mercenary watching the excitement next to him immediately blew his whistle and shouted: "Bed!" Ambiguous laughter suddenly sounded around him. Sophie, the proprietress, didn’t care about the laughter of these mercenaries. Instead, she turned her head and found the mercenary who was the first to booze. She cursed, “Shut up, Aldara. The old lady just got a dog in bed. It won’t make you cheaper. If you get drunk, just give the money to **** off. Don’t go crazy here."

The mercenary named by the proprietress Sophie suddenly became the object of ridicule by others, and Sophie turned her head quickly, once again extended a little white hand in front of Bud, and said: "Today, my mother I'm in a good mood, you can clear both of them with a gold coin."

Bad repeatedly fumbled around, but only took out less than 20 silver coins. He had to beg the proprietress and said, "Can you owe it first? I'll catch the fugitive in a while and get a reward from the Mercenary Guild. 10 gold coins, can’t I pay in full at that time?"

"Yeah, if you go out with your front foot, you don't have to admit it. Where can I find you?" The proprietress Sophie said, "No money? It's okay. You can work here for me, 20 silver coins a month. I will take care of your food, drink and accommodation, and work for half a year to settle the bill!"

"That won't work!" Bud immediately yelled: "I still want to participate in the imperial capital competition? How can I stay here for half a year?"

"Shut up, just like you, I'm afraid I'll be knocked out by others in the knockout!" Sophie, the proprietress, mocked.

Ryan sat aside and watched Bud’s embarrassment for a while, but after all the broken tables and chairs also had Vivienne, it would be unfair to let Bud take it all alone, so Ryan opened his mouth to Bud. The rescuer said: "I will pay for the broken tables and chairs."

Bad turned his head and looked at Ryan with a complicated look. He didn't seem to accept Ryan's affection in front of Vivienne, but he really couldn't stay here for too long now, so he had to bow his head and walk hurriedly. Got out.

The proprietress Sophie took a gold coin from Ryan, and whispered in her mouth, "Is this the quirk of the rich? It took me a dozen silver coins to go into the wine to drink, but to help others out The money spent 1 gold coin, really...well, when the old lady has money, I will also go to other people’s wine to drink, 10 silver coins of Mori's wine, I drink a bowl and pour a bowl to see what it is Feel."

Ryan laughed dumbfounded after listening to the muttering words of the proprietress Sophie. He had the intention to sit for a while, but the battle just now made Vivienne the focus of the audience. After all, a beautiful woman with agility is still very attractive. The man’s gaze, and Ryan’s own desperation, didn’t want Vivienne to be watched by those men with obsessive eyes, so Ryan pulled Barbara, who was still in high spirits, together with Vivienne. Walked out of the "Morrie Spring" side by side.

Walking on the deserted street, Vivian saw that there were no pedestrians around, so she squeezed the back of Ryan's hand hard, and then said angrily: "Huh, everyone else is looking for a door, so you won't give me a head start. "

Ryan shrugged his shoulders and replied: "You are enough to deal with him, why let me come forward? Don't you think we are not ostentatious enough now?"

Vivian snorted and didn't say anything, except that she squeezed her clothes under Ryan's tears through the clothes. In the past, she and Adela even took a bath with Ryan in the past. There is nothing weird to do in this way. But no matter how hard Vivienne tried, she found that Ryan's expression was as calm as ever, and Vivienne felt sore when she squeezed her hand, so she had to give up.

Vivian rubbed her sour right hand, and said to Ryan: "Strange, why don't you hurt?"

Before Ryan could answer, Barbara on the side suddenly said, "Sister Vivian, I saw the teacher blessed herself with a stone skin technique."

Vivian realized that all her strength just now was struggling with the thick layer of stone skin. Isn't the hand feeling right? And Ryan also explained in an absurd way: "Haha, just kidding, haha, the moon tonight..."

"Teacher, there is no moon tonight." Barbara's untimely voice sounded again, and this time the effect was Vivian's laughter.

Vivian smiled triumphantly for a long time, then rubbed her belly and stood up straight. She tapped Ryan lightly on the head and said, "Forget it, it’s for Adela’s sake. I will let you off tonight."

"Huh? Sister Vivian, you can't let go of the teacher. What does it have to do with Sister Adela?" Barbara's voice sounded for the third time, but this time it was Ryan who laughed. He squeezed Barbara’s little head for a few times, and then taught her with a triumphant voice: "As a magician, you must learn to shut up when it is critical, otherwise be careful..."

Before Ryan finished speaking, he heard a young woman's cry from the alley on the side of the street: "Help..." The voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had covered her mouth. Although the voice disappeared, Ryan still heard some struggling sounds and the sound of clothes being torn in the dead of the night, and Vivian, who was next to Ryan, had already pulled out the double knives and rushed in. To that small alley.

Ryan had to drag Barbara and followed Vivienne's back and rushed in, but for the sake of safety, in these short ten steps, Ryan has quietly blessed himself with several kinds of protection. Magic, just in case. But when Ryan and the three rushed into the alley, they saw two wretched men pushing a young woman to the ground. The woman struggled desperately, but she couldn't match the strength of the two men. Her coat had been torn. It became a shredded strip, barely resting on her body, a man holding her firmly covered her mouth, and at the same time strangling one of her arms, while the other man put his hand on her with a smile on his face. Thigh, ready for the next move.