Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 92
The store is very quiet. Unlike Bordereau, there are not many alcoholics in Brionne. The quietness here keeps the distance between the two of them getting closer. Soon, Ryan has nothing to say to Alimara. Did not say.

It may be the so-called intimacy, maybe he thinks this girl is very reliable, but people who have something in their hearts can't help but tell others.

The stranger you just met may be a good outlet, and the life circle is not close, but it can accommodate him enough.

When he drank a share of brandy, the cold liquid flowed down his throat and turned into a ball of flames that stained his face. He hammered the table and chatted endlessly about his teacher.

"Teacher, he is obviously a nobleman, but his family doesn't have much money, so he can only rely on family... brothels and taverns... to make ends meet."

"When he was drunk, he would say that his ancestors were rich, but he never mentioned why he was down."

Ali Mara is not interested, she doesn't even know the nobleman, so she can only kindly agree. "Really? That's very hard work, and other nobles will discriminate against such a situation."

Lane blushed. "That's right, teacher, he set off on a journey alone with his things, hoping to get the Holy Grail and be recognized by others."

Alimara nodded slightly. "He must have been a very noble man..."

Ryan yelled. "No, he is full of bad words and often physically punishes me!"

"The training is also strict, basically there is no rest time, say what your body remembers all day long, and then keep beating me..."

It suddenly looked like a deflated balloon. "But he is indeed a good teacher... I will not give up, until I am as strong as him."

Alimara looked at many drunk teenagers, and also talked about her own views on her master.

"Which one of mine is from Bordeaux, but he is not a drunkard. He is very similar to the Duke. He is very strict with himself and always has inexplicable pressure."

"He is a very good hunter, at least the best hunter I have ever seen."

"I'm not sure if I can keep up with him. In fact, I will practice more in private..."

Ryan sighed. "I really envy you, you can do it step by step."

Then I suddenly wondered if Roel was from Bordereaux?But good hunter?The only thing in Ryan's mind was the sharp swordsmanship that Roel showed that night. He must be a knight, so he didn't care too much.

Alimara didn't answer, just looked at the gate, and said in a daze for a while. "The manager is here."

Ryan turned his head and saw a businessman open the door, and he and the businessman went to make purchases offered by Polderot.

When the two of them entered the cellar, leaving only Alimara sorting out the bottles in the empty room, she couldn't help but sigh
"Ugh…"

"I don't know if Master's night watch work is okay? Have you reached a positive result with Elena..."

"Immortals and humans... Elena has to remarry."

In this way, she wiped the counter with a rag and arranged the wine bottles. With the money Roel gave her, she didn't need to do such work at all, but this was a rare gathering place for nobles in Brionne, and she wanted to get A long ship to accomplish the goal of going to Carcassonne.

If she can get the shepherd troops that the master said, with muskets, maybe she can really take revenge like the orc who killed her father...

Even though she couldn't remember what the orc looked like.

In this way, it took almost two hours before Ryan walked out with a delicate box, which was engraved with the family crest of the Duke of Boldero, indicating the strictness of its production place.

The boss wiped away tears. "Good boy, hurry up and bring it to your teacher. His brave knight comrades should be the ones to point to this bottle."

Ryan bowed heavily. "Thank you, Master's friend, he was indeed seriously injured..."

"The green skin troops I met last night were too evil, I still feel scared when I recall them."

The boss is also a good man, so he nodded. "Hey, this bottle costs one gold coin and three statutes to sell. Forget it, give the knights a bargain."

Alimara's little ears move...

"You mean an orc?" She frowned, then asked. "Is it the orc tribe in Orka Mountain?"

Lane nodded. "Teacher, he is from Quenarisi. They were born to fight the orcs. He will not be mistaken."

"And the teacher told me that the orc war boss has lived for many years, and he seems to have learned to use tactics."

"And we're cleaning those guys up for the lord."

Alimara immediately bowed to her boss. "Boss, I have troubled you during this time."

Then he said to Ryan. "Are you still short of people? I can hunt, I have killed Beastmen, and I have also dealt with Chaos. I need to find a job now!"

Ryan held the wine box blankly and said. "The teacher can decide..."

Alimara threw down a sentence resolutely. "See you at the gate of the city!" Then he took off the bartender's uniform, revealing the trousers and long coat underneath, looking capable like a man!
　From the earth to the world, what is the most nourishing thing?There is nothing better than yin and yang, but people are born with only one of them. Fortunately, the human race is talented and intelligent, and they can make up for it with acquired magic, also known as Fang Zhong*.

　　But Ye Xiao's wife is not an ordinary girl, but...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)