my age of magic

Chapter 433 229. Together

"Hey, can I have a glass of water?" I raised my hand and said to the waiter who happened to be passing by.

The waiter hurriedly held the full wine glass on the tray with his hands, stopped with difficulty, and asked in surprise: "Your Excellency, are you sure you want water instead of a glass of delicious golden cider? No matter who Drinking is Abel's treat."

"Do you think my grade is suitable for drinking? Drinking will affect memory!" I found a reason for myself not to drink.

"Hehe, I haven't heard of that!" The waiter talked a lot, but his attitude was very humble and polite. Seeing that I didn't want to say more, he immediately changed the subject and said, "We also have freshly squeezed fruit juice here." , or a glass of ice water for you?"

I said stubbornly, "Thank you, just a glass of water!"

The waiter said humbly: "I will follow your order. If there is no other need, I will prepare it for you right away!"

Looking at the back of the waiter leaving, I don't know why I am so paranoid. As long as it is something I believe, even if there is a better choice, it is difficult to change my mind. There is really no need for this paranoia. .

Tracy held a glass of golden cider and chatted enthusiastically with Rowling on the side. After seeing the two of them hugging each other and whispering, sometimes they cried bitterly, and sometimes they smiled, I couldn't help it I have a headache, it looks like Tracy drank a little too much today!I hope that when she is drunk, the wine tastes better and saves me from tossing me twice.

Maybe I should prepare a glass of lemonade ahead of time and let her drink some before I leave the pub.

Just now, someone came up to me with a wine glass and tried to strike up a conversation with me. Some people are always curious about unknown things.For example, why do I have grievances with Leon, so that I was humiliated by that guy with words as soon as I entered the tavern.Or how on earth did I ingratiate myself with Vernon, who hasn't been at Steins Academy for two months.More people want to know what is the relationship between me and Tracy, because the appearance of the two of us is really different, no matter the skin color, hair, face shape or personality, there is no similarity at all.

Although Tracy has repeatedly emphasized that I am her brother, no one will believe it.

What I can't bear the most is that people still ask me about the intimate things between Allente and Tracy.It annoyed me so much that when the last bit of patience had worn off, I changed my way of speaking and started to be silent or sarcastic.

Holding a glass of wine, a warrior apprentice came to my side pretending to be familiar with me, and told me that he was a friend of Tracy and Allente, and that he usually had a very good relationship, and he also bragged about how powerful he was, Let me go to him if I have any difficult but unsolvable things in the future, and he will help me solve them.

My heart said: Can you help me find a standard magic laboratory?I answered for him from the bottom of my heart: Obviously not.

After a few words, he seemed to be very familiar with me, and the topics he talked about were a bit off the original track, which I didn't like to listen to.

"Hey, Jijia, would Ellen climb through the windows of your attic at night?" He was already a little drunk, and it was probably through the strength of the alcohol that he had the courage to ask such excessive words.

I said lightly: "No!"

He sneered, and said lazily with a sleepy smile like a ruffian: "Perhaps at that time, you were already asleep, how do you know if he has crawled?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in my eyes, but I forcibly suppressed the anger.

"...Because the attic window is in my room!" I explained, but I didn't really want to explain it to him, and I even didn't want to talk to him.

But he was like a poisonous snake, "beating a snake and crawling with a stick" directly leaned his head over, sprayed a smell of alcohol on my face, and asked me with a wretched expression on his face: "Then I said Ji Jia , have you ever heard a strange sound... just... like a cat meowing at night?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you quietly..." I smiled and said to the warrior apprentice, who has been lingering around me, trying to dig out some pornographic news from me, seeing that I finally want to say something secret Son, I came over with a smile on my face, I leaned my body and leaned closer to his ear, and said to him calmly in his ear: "Why don't you go home and listen to your sister..."

His face suddenly became very exciting, he stood up furiously, reached out and grabbed my collar, trying to lift me up.He is a head and a half taller than me, and his body is much stronger than mine. He wants to use his physical strength to directly suppress me.

But after saying that sentence, I was already prepared. Although I sat upright on the chair and my center of gravity was somewhat unstable, I took advantage of him not paying attention to the defense of the lower body, and kicked firmly on my leg. This kick also made me muster up all my strength, and I kicked him down on the chair all at once, and the wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and it was smashed to pieces.

Kicking his foot made him grin his teeth in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out. His face was a bit ugly, and he just glared at me silently.

He sat on the chair over there and secretly rubbed the bruises on his legs. He was silent for a while, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally looked at Tracy who had a very pleasant conversation with Rowling. My father, who was a rapier instructor, didn't dare to do anything to me in the end.

No one would care too much about this kind of trivial matter in the tavern. Everyone only saw that he fell and broke a wine glass. He turned his head and continued to chat with the people next to him indifferently, and some people would laugh and curse. : Be careful your fucking, you will lose money if you break the cup again.

It's just that some caring people saw my bad temper, and some people who originally wanted to come to my side to chat with me gave up their thoughts.

It feels a bit late, maybe the night is too long.Sitting on the bench, I cut a bean into quarters with a table knife, and then threw them into my mouth piece by piece. I didn't take a sip of the glass of golden cider in front of the table, but I drank most of the glass of water.

At this time, Tracy's cheeks were already dyed with a layer of redness. She belonged to the type of person whose eyes brightened when she drank, and the more she drank, the brighter her eyes became.

I began to pray silently, this guy must not drink too much...

The door of the tavern was slammed open at this moment, and a very young apprentice warrior stumbled in. He rushed to the table and sat down in embarrassment. He first picked up the wine glass on the table and poured the golden cider into He drank it dry in one gulp, then wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.Then he slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

A crisp "pop" sound.

Countless shards of glass splashed on the concrete floor of the tavern, and scratched on the legs of some onlookers, causing the crowd to disperse.

"A bunch of scum!" The warrior apprentice cursed angrily, looking a little excited, and cursed outside the tavern door.

The people at his wine table seemed to know him very well, so they all wondered what he was asking about that annoyed him so much. In such a noisy tavern, with the door far away from me, their conversations could not be heard clearly .

Sitting far away in the corner of the dining table, I quietly looked at their righteous indignation, it seemed that something must have happened.It's just that the young soldier apprentice who stumbled into the tavern did not sit on a chair to rest in embarrassment. Instead, he told the surrounding crowd something very provocative, and a feeling of anger spread throughout the tavern. .

Someone even clenched their fists in an atmosphere, and slammed on the solid wood wine table, knocking the huge round table with a bang bang bang bang.

I've just heard intermittent "...they're... nobles, just... want to..." etc., about criticizing the nobles.

Our place is a bit far from the entrance of the tavern. I couldn't hear what the young soldier said next. Things spread like a plague, and the tense atmosphere permeated the entire tavern.

Many soldier apprentices who came from various colleges as civilians stood up from the wine table one after another. Their usual grades in the colleges were very good, almost all of them belonged to the most outstanding students in the colleges, and they were highly regarded in the colleges. The expressions of admiration and pride are all engraved on their faces. These people are destined to release their own light and heat on the future battlefield, but right now they still need to be tempered slowly.

These teenagers whose minds were not yet fully mature, seemed a little excited under the influence of the wine. They all surrounded the young soldier apprentice who had just broken into the tavern, and began to ask the ins and outs of the matter.

Many seats in the tavern have been vacated, and no one is greedy for the glass of wine on the waiter's tray. Only Tracy is still hugging Rowling, crying and complaining about something. Seeing her whispering, I am too embarrassed to say goodbye To eavesdrop on those secrets, I didn't expect that a straightforward girl like Tracy would have so many grievances in her heart.

All of a sudden, I felt resentment toward Allente. If this guy hadn't run away, Tracy wouldn't have had so many sad things.

Just as I was thinking wildly, the door of the secret room had been opened, and Abel led all the bigwigs who were civilians in the various colleges and rushed straight to the young soldier apprentice. Sure enough, a group of bigwigs were standing there. Every now and then, the aura was different, and the strong sense of oppression made the young apprentice warrior stand up nervously. Abel frowned and stared at the young apprentice warrior.

The tavern became quiet, and all the noisy voices disappeared at this moment.

The young warrior apprentice looked confused and asked Abel directly, "Are you Abel?"

This is like a self-written and self-directed speech. The young warrior apprentice excitedly told the ins and outs of the matter again, perhaps because he explained it to these people countless times, and when he told Abel again, he seemed to be very familiar with the way , can already tell the whole process very fluently and clearly, what he said is well-founded, and the whole incident is very complete.

According to him, it was a commoner girl from their academy, who was forcibly robbed by several noble boys from other schools not long ago, and seemed to be taken to an idle mansion not far from here. The name of that mansion was Bromfield Manor.It is in the northernmost part of the east district of the city, and this tavern is also in the north district, so if you run there, it only takes a quarter of an hour.

Probably because he was afraid that the nobles would bring followers with them, this young warrior apprentice did not dare to risk himself, so he secretly followed behind them and followed them all the way to the destination, making sure that these nobles would not leave easily. Run all the way to the tavern to find rescuers.

Abel stood at the front of the crowd and carefully asked several questions in succession. The young man answered them very fluently and explained them in detail.

So at this time, some warriors in the academy standing behind Abel began to be overwhelmed by their emotions, and said loudly: "Then, why do we have any hesitation, just rush into their manor and put our people rescued."

Some people even shouted enthusiastically: "I really want to know how white those aristocratic boys' butts are!"

I was reluctant to listen to those stories at first, especially in this extraordinary period, the relationship between the common people and the nobles has deteriorated to the point of ignition, as long as one person ignites the fuse, it may cause some terrible conflicts.No world is absolutely fair, especially the people in power in this world are still nobles, and I happen to be a magician nobleman, how could I participate in such a thing.

However, at this moment Tracy woke up and saw everyone gathered together, so she held a glass of wine and supported Rowling, and the two staggered towards the crowd...

I didn't have time to stop them, so I could only chase after the two of them, sticking to Tracy's ear, and kept comforting Tracy, telling her: It's time for us to go home!

At this time, Tracy was willing to listen to my advice, even pointed at me, and said loudly: Don't worry about me!
At this moment, I really want to walk away.This meeting in the tavern made me feel very uncomfortable. It can only be said that they acted poorly. At least I can feel the taste of conspiracy in it.But when I thought of Fanny's earnest gaze, my heart suddenly softened, and I said to myself: She is already drunk, so don't be as knowledgeable as her, and I will do what I promised Fanny, and I must keep her safe take home.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Let's go to Bromfield Manor to find them, and we want to rescue the girl."

"Yes, go find them, strip them naked and hang them on the big iron gate!" Another person shouted.

The passionate students in the tavern began to rush outside, and many people blocked the door of the tavern, and began to urge the people in front.

I clearly saw Abel standing behind him. Although he pursed his lips slightly and looked serious, the corners of his mouth always wanted to rise up unconsciously, and there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.

My heart sank in an instant, and I stretched out my hand to hold Tracy, who was squeezing into the crowd in front, trying to stop her.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Tracy's eyes were red when she heard only a few words. She turned her head and gave me a sharp look, and was about to scold me again with the help of alcohol.I quickly grabbed her hand, bit the root, pinched my nose and said to her, "Let's go together!"

　A ken bone is added more, thanks
　　
　
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