I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

Aiden, who was disturbed twice, suddenly lost his interest. He just wanted to end the battle quickly and didn't want to kill Renn again.

The ordinary young man in the crowd who noticed Ada's abnormal behavior also put down the remote control in his hand - with such a hidden master taking care of him, nothing will happen to Rennes.

In contrast, his plan to blow up the duel platform to interfere with the competition seemed too high-profile.

And Ren in the stands, after being encouraged by the beautiful girl, suddenly gave birth to a burst of strength.

He wiped the sweat off his brow and smiled what he thought was perfect.

He remembered that this white-haired one seemed to be the parent of a student in his school's magic class. He was called out at the parent meeting at the end of the term last time because he blatantly wanted to slip away when the principal was speaking.

Thanks to her two encouragements in this battle, she was able to persevere until now.

In the future, we must take good care of the child named Triss, and give her a small stove alone.

He remembered that the kid had mediocre grades and mediocre comprehension, and he was the bottom of the class in physical fitness, right?

No. 7. Hidden Master?

With the mentality of wanting to end the battle quickly, the half-dragon man knocked down Ren, who had already exhausted his physical strength, with a few simple moves.

As a result, countless onlookers sighed dissatisfied, thinking that the leaders of the young generation in this city had humiliated them.

Ada also shook her head and sighed, and walked back to her tavern.

But he didn't notice at all that a plainly dressed young man with an ordinary public face was following him not far behind.

On the one hand, the street is bustling with people, and there are many pedestrians in the same direction as her, but it is impossible to tell who is following her;

And after so many years, she has long been used to being followed by eyes with various emotions wherever she goes, and she doesn't want to overly explore which of these eyes have other purposes for her.

In this way, the young man followed Aida all the way to the gate of the 'Chimera Head', and watched the beautiful girl go in.

Afterwards, he sat down at the tea stand opposite, planning to wait for the tavern to open for a while, and go over to find out the truth.

Seeing the young man's eyes fixed on him, the owner of the tea stand skillfully poured him a pot of tea, and kindly pointed the way:

"Go out from this street and turn left. There is a hotel with a good environment. It will be cheaper if you give my name."

"What do you mean?"

The youth didn't understand it at first, but soon he understood it.

Because of his waiting, he waited from morning to evening.

Another tavern on the street that catered to sailors was sold out of drinks, but this one had no intention of opening.

"You are really patient. After seeing Miss Ada on the road, I have followed you all the way and wanted to strike up a conversation before the tavern opened. I have seen many people in the past few years. It is a pity that even if you act like this infatuated, It must be useless."

Just when the young man was on the verge of collapse, the owner of the tea stall might not be able to stand it any longer, and talked to this steadfast customer again:

"There are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries among these suitors. There are also handsome adventurers and knights with silver spears and armor. Unfortunately, none of them can catch her eyes. As for you...guest, with all due respect..."

Young people know that they are mediocre and have little chance of success.

But who said that he wanted to pursue her, since he was already engaged?

The woman is noble and decent, well-educated, and generous, isn't she a thousand times better than this wild girl?

And following him all the way in the morning, he could clearly see from behind. With this girl's rude gait, my old-fashioned father probably didn't even want to say anything to her.

Even the palace won't let her in, will it?

Thinking of this, he deliberately spread his left hand, revealing the exquisite engagement ring.

"When will this tavern open?"

The young man's patience was exhausted, and his tone was half begging and half asking.

"Soon, we can open the business when Miss Triss returns home."

The owner of the tea stand built a pergola with his hands, pointing to the little figure that just appeared at the end of the road:

"Look, isn't that... hiss, why is that great nobleman here again?"

The young man followed suit, and sure enough, he saw a little girl with red hair coming back from school carrying a schoolbag, and beside her was a fat man who looked obscene.

The introduction of the tea stall owner gnashing his teeth sounded in his ears:

"Sir Brando in the upper town already has six wives, but he has to go here every few months. I think he is definitely trying to plot against Miss Ida."

The young man blinked, feeling that this matter was a bit inconsistent.

Such a greasy fat man who wears gold and silver, lives in the upper city, and has married six wives, would he shamelessly do such a shameful thing in public?

Just guessing the true relationship between the two, the girl named Triss took out the key from her pocket and opened the door of the tavern, then shouted upstairs:

"Mom, I'm back!"

'Sugar palm——'

The young man knocked over the tea bowl, and if it wasn't for the support of the tea stall owner, he would even fall to the ground.

That Ada is even a child this old?Can't tell! ?

"Calm down, this is an adopted daughter. It is said that she picked it up. Although little Ada is a bit lazy, she is really kind."

The explanation given by the owner of the tea stand made the young man understand, and he took advantage of the opportunity to chat with the owner about any details of the owner of the tavern.

It wasn't until it got dark that the tea stall owner was about to close the door and go home. After several tables of regular customers had already been seated in the tavern, the young man patted his pants, pretended to be a passerby, and walked into the tavern.

The chimera head hanging above his head is really a bit gloomy.

Looking around, I didn't see Ada's figure. There were a lot of empty seats in the hall, so he found a place to sit down at random, and soon the little girl named Triss came over.

"What would you like to drink?" Her tone was the same as that of the most ordinary waiters.

"Wheat Bar." The young man was not good at drinking, so he ordered a low-alcohol drink.

"One crown, yes."

Triss, who took the money, nodded, and quickly took a large glass of orange-yellow liquid still bubbling from the wine barrel on the bar, and put it on his table:

"Please sit down for a while."

Triss would say this to every stranger.

Maybe the sight of their adoptive mother will suddenly allow them to put up with this awful slut?

Of course, they might slap the table and leave.

New guests are always very polarized in their senses here.

The young man didn't rush to drink, but stroked the patched place on the table first.

Smooth, dense, with the imprint of natural magic, the person who casts this spell must be at least an 8-ring life science master.

He quickly reached a conclusion, and then carefully looked around the tavern.

Although the decoration here is not very good, but the price is close to the people.

And according to the description given by the tea stand owner just now, the hostess Ada has many suitors, how come there are only a few tables of people drinking here?

Puzzled, the young man picked up his glass and took a sip of the still bubbling ale.

Then, with good self-cultivation, without changing his face, he picked up the wine glass again, and spit back the wine intact.

Suppressing the terrible sour taste in his mouth, the young man finally understood why the business of the tavern was so bad.

This is the worst looking wine.

Those sailors who ran ships and those who made a living at the bottom of society might be able to swallow it, but he couldn't bear it.

At this moment, there was a lazy and long breath on the stairs, and then a pair of slender legs appeared first.

The young man followed the girl for a whole day, finally rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist and walked down the steps.

With the appearance of Ada, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became enthusiastic. Several sailors clinked a glass and shouted loudly with laughter:

"The proprietress has finally woken up. I'm so lethargic today. I didn't relax last night. Are you dehydrated?"

Dare to make such a dirty joke with such a strong man?

The young man stood up nervously, quietly accumulating strength, intending to save the lives of these reckless sailors from the furious girl.

But Ada's reaction left him speechless.

I saw the girl walking towards the bar while moving her body, and at the same time she answered very aggressively:

"Fuck your mother's shit, I won't get dehydrated even if you dislocate your hands from your masculinity."

As a result, the atmosphere in the tavern was blasted to the top again, shouts of respect to the proprietress sounded everywhere, and a strong smell of alcohol spread.

Amidst the cheers, the young man slowly sat back on his seat, full of doubts.

There are such unassuming masters in the world?

Is she really a master?The scene I saw in the morning couldn't be a coincidence, could it?

No. 8. Expensive swag

The tavern was full of voices, and within a short time after Ada went downstairs, the atmosphere immediately reached a boiling point.

"Miss Boss, have three cups of your best donkey urine!"

The guests were noisy and exchanged with each other all the happy or uncomfortable problems encountered today.

Xu Shi was very energetic just after catching up on sleep, and Ada didn't stay behind the counter, which was rare, but got off the ground and acted as a waiter herself.

The slender figure made many people's eyes swim with it.

"Three glasses of barley wine, I remember you all, don't try to escape the order!"

Ada put the cheapest drink in the tavern on the table, then pointed to her eyes, and gestured to the three of them.

They are mercenaries who specialize in wandering on the dry grass plain in the north of the city, doing some work of escorting or clearing monsters. They are not strong, and they have a little problem with stealing.

Ada will remember every regular customer here very clearly.

Of course, this may also be due to too few guests.

When she turned around, she seemed to have eyes behind her back, and her fingers pinched precisely on the wrist of one of the men. The original target of this hand was her buttocks.

With a little force, the man withdrew his palm in pain, kneading the joints profusely.

"Take care of your hands, and spend the extra energy on Crimson Dream."

Ada glanced at the man, took a piece of dried fish from the plate on the table, stuffed it into her mouth, and walked away wagging her fingers.

Behind him, the man's mercenary companion stepped forward and asked mysteriously:

"How about it?"

"Fuck, the bone may be cracked, you have to accompany me to the temple in a while."

The man gritted his teeth and protected his wrist, not daring to speak loudly, obviously enduring a lot of pain.

"This girl has definitely practiced, maybe she is an intermediate warrior."

"Absolutely!" The companions nodded one after another.

This man is the most powerful fighter in their small mercenary group. He has just passed the assessment of low-level fighters. He can even fight four or five goblins alone without losing the wind, but he lost to the proprietress with two fingers.

"Didn't you forget that fat man?" One of them pointed to a corner of the tavern: "Last time he got drunk and was thrown out of the door by the proprietress holding the collar in one hand. He must weigh more than 200 catties, right?"

The mercenary group looked at Brando, and happened to see him courting Ada.

"Hey hey, smart, pretty, lovely, beautiful and generous, the proprietress who sees flowers blooming."

Brando wiped the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief, racking his brains for various compliments.

Contrary to the gorgeous rhetoric in his mouth, he was not in a happy mood.

Because he was astonished that his big red leaf sandalwood chair was regarded as an ordinary seat and placed in the hall.

At this time, a young man with an ordinary face was sitting under his buttocks.

"Let the fart go."

Ada adhered to her usual style, not giving good looks to anyone who wanted to take advantage of her.

Brando was very shy, and pointed to his chair with his fingertips covertly:

"That...it's like this, that chair is not ordinary, it's made of purple leaf sandalwood, it's very valuable...you can't do that to it."