Chapter 561 (1/2)
”What's the matter?”
The smiling black haired wizard did not change his face. While holding up the wine glass, he did not forget to look at the expressions of the people in the tavern. The wine as red as plasma went down his throat.
Well, it tastes good.
The guests who were just watching turned their eyes to him. Several young people lying on the ground also looked at each other. Even the tavern owner couldn't help looking back and staring at the black haired wizard's face.
Lauren turned her eyes to her side. Little Vivian holding the wine pot trembled like a rabbit and opened her mouth tremblingly: ”nothing, nothing, nothing...”
Before she finished, she quickly turned and fled back to the kitchen.
Loren shrugged and bowed his head thoughtfully; The wine in the glass was like blood, reflecting his sneer.
It's so obvious that even fools can detect something wrong... While putting down the glass, the black haired wizard instinctively pressed his right hand on the dagger at his waist.
”All right! Look at you. Do you still look like a Byrne?!”
The tavern owner snorted coldly, ”if you stare at my guests like this, you won't want to drink the wine made by our little Vivian!”
When the voice fell, the awakened drinkers lowered their heads again, and several young people got up by themselves, but the just lively atmosphere was no longer; The dark haired wizard with low eyebrows and eyes also took his hand away from the short blade at his waist.
”I'm sorry, sir. I hope I didn't disturb your interest in drinking.” the owner of the tavern came up and stared at Lauren. He walked behind the counter with a forced smile on his face: ”today is a special situation. We don't usually do that here.”
”Excuse me... Is there something wrong with the red blood castle?” the black haired wizard cooperated and showed a worried expression: ”our relatives are there, if...”
”Is it really your first time to Byrne, the first time to red blood castle?” the tavern owner suddenly interrupted him, and his expression became a little dignified.
”First time.”
”On the way here, I've never heard anyone talk about anything?”
”I came back near the midsummer. I haven't stayed anywhere since I left East Saxony.”
Only in this sentence, Loren didn't lie completely - in this era of no instant messaging, the most troublesome problem of trekking in the wilderness is easy to isolate from the world and know nothing about what is happening outside.
”That's no wonder.” the tavern owner sighed, looked at the guests behind Lauren helplessly, ”so... Your relatives are in the red blood castle?”
”Uh... Yes.”
”Then I advise you not to go and go back quickly; or go somewhere else - it's Midsummer soon. Bain's beautiful castle is more than red blood castle.”
He also deliberately lowered his voice and suddenly smiled, ”why don't you stay... I think our little Vivian likes you a little. Usually she won't talk so much to the guests!”
”Red blood castle... What's the matter?!” the black haired wizard widened his eyes, quickly got up and looked at the tavern owner nervously.
”Ah? Er... Something's wrong, but you don't have to be nervous. Your relatives should have nothing wrong.” the tavern owner who saw Lauren frightened waved his hand and asked him to sit down:
”I advise you to go because now the red blood castle has blocked the roads and gates, and there are road cards and martial law patrols everywhere. It is impossible for foreigners like you to enter the city alone.”
”Block the road?” Lauren continued, ”why block the road and the city gate... Excuse me, can you tell me in detail?”
”You... Alas!” the tavern owner's expression was a little complicated, but he shook his head: ”anyway, this matter will soon be known in Bain. It doesn't matter to tell you.”
”But you can't tell! Now the red blood castle is under strict arrest. Spreading rumors is a felony. Once it is known by any Knight master and patrolling soldiers, it will be troublesome - now there are nearly a dozen businessmen and refugees hanging outside the red blood castle!”