I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

"Judging from the blessing just now, you should be a member of the Dark Brotherhood, right? I entrust you to murder a half-dragon now,"

His tone was firm and firm: "Signatures, fingerprints, even magic images are fine, so I will be your co-conspirator. If something happens, release these materials to the outside world, and my surname, Sunburn, can also be removed."

Brando stood up slowly, his eyes twinkling, the dagger twirling in his fingertips.

"Your Highness!"

The archdruid was worried, but the green light from the staff was gradually shrinking.

Hussein reached out to stop Shu Xin's dissuasion, turned around, and looked at Ada who was still vigilant.

"And you, beautiful lady, do you want to enjoy a secluded life without being disturbed?"

Confidence bloomed on his face: "I can provide you with an official identity, for example..."

"...Will you be a professor at White Harbor Royal Academy? You don't need to go to class every day. And as long as someone comes to investigate, they will only find a detailed and realistic resume: you were born, grew up, studied, fell in love, Friends and even parents have real-life records."

"What's the use of this, I've lived here for several years, and no one has found me!"

Ada raised her arm, and the light blade made of lightning also pointed at the young man's neck.

"Is it true that no one noticed?" Hussein glanced at Brando and Tree Heart:

"The little hermit hides in the world, and the great hermit hides in the court. Are you a powerhouse of this level, really willing to be an ordinary person and not show your skills?"

The answer is of course no.

Otherwise, Ada wouldn't be saving people in the arena today.

Seeing Ada's arm lowered, Hussain took advantage of the victory and pursued:

"With a clear identity, you will have an extra backing when you make a move. Even if someone doubts it, you can get a reasonable explanation."

"Even if the enemies in the past saw it with their own eyes, I'm afraid they would doubt their own judgment?"

Ada nodded, somewhat agreeing: "Well...that's true..."

As we all know, Silver Mountain's White Lightning is a handsome man.

This is also the reason why she never concealed her female identity after living in White Harbor.

Although there are very few white-haired people in the world, there will never be anyone who will reverse the gender of men and women.

Those enemies, as long as they didn't see it with their own eyes and relied on intelligence alone, they would never associate an ordinary tavern proprietress with White Lightning.

And if coupled with the identity of the official face, even if they face to face with the enemy, they will doubt their own judgment, right?

After all, the corners of Ada's eyebrows are now wider than when she was active ten years ago;

And now she can't even see her lower abdomen when she lowers her head. Such an obvious obstacle in front of her chest must not be ignored, right?

Thinking of this, her aura began to converge.

Instead of killing the heir to the sword lord's territory, and then bringing Triss to wandering again, the proposal he gave is indeed much better.

The tension in everyone's hair began to dissipate, and the inexplicable pressure radiating from Ada faded away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting away the lightsaber, Ada touched the head of her adopted daughter behind her, and suddenly remembered something.

"If I become a professor of the academy, can Triss's tuition be reduced a little?"

When it came to money issues, Ada instantly switched from an outstanding legendary adventurer to a shrewd tavern proprietress.

"Well... You need to discuss this issue with the academy yourself, it's not within my scope of authority."

Hussain was telling the truth.

As a little nobleman who has not yet married the princess, he has very little right to speak in this country.

Even arranging Ada's official status was decided without authorization, and she had to enter the palace to discuss with her father-in-law afterwards.

Of course, the ruler will definitely agree to such a good thing.

They even arrange various coincidences to deliberately please this legendary warrior.

After Brando heard Hussain's refusal, he was also a little relieved: he had a premonition that if Triss didn't need tuition fees, I'm afraid Ida would never contact him again.

But since Ada has been noticed by the royal family, she must have more and more money in her hands.

"Looks like I need to find some expensive hobbies for this little girl..."

Brando stroked his chin, his eyes flickering.

Like the high-sounding placement of the Sword Lordship, the Dark Brotherhood doesn't want to give up on this legend either.

'Papa--'

Hussein clapped his hands, attracting many attentions.

He cleared his throat and said, "Since the agreement has been reached, how about I follow Mr. Brando to sign the entrustment right away in order to prevent repentance?"

"As for Miss Ada, all your matters and identification will be completed within half a month."

Brando immediately walked over, put his hands on his chest, and bowed politely: "Your Highness, I need you to go to my stronghold alone wearing a mask."

His tone is very firm, this is a necessary process.

Hussein reached out to stop Archdruid Shuxin's objection, and readily nodded in agreement with Brando's request.

And Ada immediately followed up, stopped at the door, and pointed at her counter with a very bad attitude:

"Cherry wine, green ant wine, and pirate rum are all broken. These three are genuine! And the silver pine forest fog wine you drank just now, a total of 1600 kroner. Round up and get a discount. Hurry up and pay in 1998!"

The thunder sounded again, and the white blade composed of lightning reappeared.

"If you run away from the order, don't try to get out of this door alive!"

Triss calculated twice contentedly with her fingers: Excluding the cost of a few bottles of counterfeit wine, her two-month tuition was cheated by her mother so easily, great!

Chapter 12. Awesome!

Half a month later after that night, Ada returned to her previous peaceful life.

On this day, when Chimera Head was open for business, a messenger wearing a feather-patterned cloak walked into the tavern.

He first found the eye-catching white hair, and then was stunned by the appearance of the white-haired owner for a few seconds.

Of course, only a small part of this shock was spent on that face and figure.

Most of the rest comes from her actions.

At this time, Ada was stepping on the stool with one foot, rolled up her sleeves, and skillfully punched wine with a table of guests.

The loud orders, the reddish face, the focused expression, and the enthusiastic atmosphere all showed that she was indulging in it at this time.

"Fuck! I lose again? Did you make a mistake!"

Ada's eyes widened and she cursed.

Then he was willing to admit defeat, picked up the glass, and poured all the wine into his mouth amidst the booing of the guests.

Finally, let out a full-bodied belch.

She put the cup upside down on the table, stroked her hair, and felt her face getting hotter.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Aren't you coming? Drink it again, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk out of this door tonight?"

Ada issued a kind reminder.

When she drank too much, she liked to fight, and her strikes were neither serious nor serious, and she once had life problems. The archer and the doctor in the adventure team fought against the drunken her together, and wiped out the cremation of love.

Doing the math now, their children should be able to make soy sauce.

But the guests obviously misunderstood, and they burst into unspeakable laughter.

"It's not enough after only drinking seven cups, show the momentum just now, and continue to fight!"

They tapped the table rhythmically, and someone graciously put their glass full of ale in front of Ada.

But soon he was knocked on the head: "Dirty, you, quickly get Miss Ada a new cup!"

"I haven't used this glass yet..."

The man made an aggrieved excuse, and immediately got up and went to the counter.

Triss stood behind the counter, immediately took out a glass of new wine, then stretched out her small hand, smiling like a flower: "Sheng Hui, 1 crown."

"This is for your mother!"

After repeating the sentence, seeing that Triss's posture had not changed, he had no choice but to take out a coin from his pocket and throw it on the counter.

Then he picked up the wine glass and turned around to rejoin the fiery wine.

In order to get the proprietress drunk, it's worth the money!

"Come on, uncle, kill mom!"

There was a vicious sound of encouragement and cheer from the girl behind her.

Ada didn't want to be killed.

She touched her lower abdomen and used the method of urination:

"Now I can see my stomach when I look down, let me put the water first?"

As long as she went into the toilet, she didn't plan to come out again today.

In terms of playing tricks, she has never been afraid of anyone.

But immediately, she saw a better cover.

"Brother Messenger?" Ada greeted, "There must be a letter from me, right?"

She pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the messenger.

The messenger, who was immersed in the conflicting charm of Ida's boldness that didn't match his appearance, suddenly saw the boss lady walking towards him in greeting, and his face immediately turned red.

As the proprietress approached, alcohol began to dance in his nose with a faint scent of sweat, and for a moment he was reluctant to inhale this breath into his lungs.

"Hey, hey! Wake up, what are you doing?"

Ada snapped her fingers twice in front of the messenger's face, forcing him to recover.

"Letter, do you have any?"

"Ah! Ah, yes, Miss Ida, here is your package."

The courier took out a one-foot-square box from his backpack and handed it over. Then he touched his head and murmured for a long time before he could say:

"This, this, this tavern, what time does it open?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Before Ada could answer, there was hearty laughter from the side:

"Another one who is fascinated by the proprietress!"

The guests clinked glasses to each other, toasting to this familiar scene - this is how each of them became a drinker here.

The messenger turned red and fled.

"Fuck you guys! That's my guest!"

Ada snapped, blaming them for scaring away her potential customers, and walked behind the counter with the box.

"Don't worry, Madam Boss, in a few days he will come to drink alone quietly."

A sailor hung out his tongue and asked drunkenly, "What's in the box, has someone given you a gift already!"

As soon as this remark came out, the other guests also became nervous.

It would be big news if someone openly pursued the lady boss of the Chimera leader.

"Hey, I let you guess, it's true."

Ada nodded and readily admitted. Opening the box, there were indeed a series of things such as the visiting professor's employment letter from the Royal Academy of White Harbor, as well as identity certificates.

She lifted up the notice and shook it, showing off and saying:

"Did you see the courtship letter sent to me by the princess of a small country in the south. There is no way, she is just so infatuated."

"...Miss Boss, in your last story, the princess died for love."

A mercenary ruthlessly exposed Ada's lie: "And I clearly saw that the letter was stamped with the seal of the Royal Academy."