Chapter 560 (2/2)

”How many times has he had to count the Knights of lion castle?”

”I don't care. Anyway, he can't marry little Vivian to a foreigner!”

”Yes, Vivian is ours. If you want to find your son-in-law, you have to find it locally!”

”Shut up!” the cool tavern owner smashed his glass and calmed everyone: ”our little Vivian is going to be a noble lady. How can she marry you Hicks!”

As soon as his voice fell, several young people stood up red faced and said they would duel with the dark haired wizard; As soon as the tavern owner rolled his sleeves, he went first. The onlookers sitting at the table were also cheering. There was happy air inside and outside the tavern.

Loren couldn't help laughing, picked up his glass and drank it all at once; The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers outside the door complement each other with the frolic sound in the tavern.

This is the fourth day after the dark haired wizard arrived at Bain - along the gem River, across the territory of East Saxony, and finally arrived at the Principality of Bain without passing through any villages, towns and castles.

Although the main purpose is to avoid the watchman's eye liner, Loren is also fighting for time. He has to rush to the red blood Fort before he persuaded him to prepare for the next step.

The border of Turin family territory is not far from this rural tavern; In two days at most, he could see the tower with the Turin family flag flying.

”Another drink?”

A timid, mosquito like voice interrupted the dark haired wizard's meditation; Turning her head, the red faced Vivian is standing beside her with a earthenware wine pot.

”Thank you, ah... Half a cup is good. I have to hurry today. I can't get drunk; and...” Loren jokingly pointed at his back. Several young people who had just turned red were being trampled by the tavern owner:

”I'm just a wizard, but I'm not very good at fighting.”

Vivian, holding the wine pot, blushed even more.

”Is Mr. ain a Byrne?”

”No, I'm from Aberdeen, but my relatives are born and raised in Byrne.” Lauren lied, ”my parents died early, and my only grandfather is gone; I worked hard outside for several years before I heard that I have relatives in Byrne, so I wanted to have a look.”

”Ah... So it is.” Vivian's eyes suddenly moistened.

I didn't expect that this seemingly very kind and simple wizard had such a tragic past

Loren didn't think much about it. The tavern made him feel very good - unlike the rough lottel and East Saxony, nor the extravagance and extravagance at all costs like Golovin; Even the people here are simple, kind and enthusiastic. They are a little less philistine and cunning than eboden.

”Where is Mr. ayin going to visit his relatives?” little Vivian asked curiously, ”there are several places to go from here. The first-time visitors will always get lost nearby - shall we help you find a guide? The price is absolutely reasonable!”

”Thank you, but no need.” Lauren smiled and waved his hand: ”there are only two days left from here to red blood castle. I can...”

At the moment when the dark haired wizard wanted to refuse, little Vivian suddenly froze in front of her.

Not only that, the whole tavern was instantly quiet, and everyone stared at him, with some fear in his eyes.

Time... Seems to be still.