The Emerald Tower

Long Lang dazzlingly shifted the two wine glasses from side to side with extremely fast techniques, and then poured them into the glass in front of Jasmine at the same time.

laugh!

In the sound of the gas surging, countless bubbles emerged from the cup.

In an instant, the wine that was supposed to be transparent turned blue, and the bubbles that rose from the bottom of the cup gathered on the top layer of the wine, forming a layer of snow-white foam.

It is blue and snow white, and it is distinct from the top to the bottom. It looks beautiful in a cup.

"Feel my craft-'First Snow on the Sea'!"

Long Lang pushed the glass.

Jasmine picked up the wine glass and looked at the distinct liquid and bubbles in the glass, with surprise in her eyes unconsciously.

This was a bartending technique she had never seen before.

Moreover, Jasmine, who is also proficient in alcohol, can see that Long Lang in front of him is not pretending, but is really proficient in bartending. Those techniques are indescribable.

Take a deep breath.

The fragrance of alcohol made Jasmine narrow her eyes.

But just as Jasmine was about to take it in and taste it, Ryulang suddenly said, "Wait!"

"what happened?"

Jasmine frowned.

It wasn't just because her tasting was interrupted.

Also because she knew that the man in front of her would play some tricks every time like this.

"There is still something missing!"

Ryulang said like this, took out a bright red cherry, gently placed it on the foam in the cup, and the rhizome on the side of the cherry stuck on the edge of the cup, allowing it to be easily supported.

"With this wholehearted heart, it can be considered perfect!"

Ryulang smiled and made a please gesture.

Jasmine looked at Long Lang suspiciously, but. When she smelled the fruity aroma of the wine in the glass again, she became convinced.

Because that feeling has changed.

It seemed that there was a touch of freshness in the mellowness, and there was frost in the flames.

It's amazing.

After taking a sip, Jasmine looked at Long Lang with a little surprise.

The latter shrugged again.

"how did you do that?"

Jasmine couldn't help but asked.

"secret!"

Ryulang gave the same answer.

That's right. This is not the first time Jasmine has interrogated.

It also shows that it is not the first time that Long Lang has mixed wine with Jasmine.

"Humph!"

Jasmine couldn't help but snorted coldly, then turned and walked towards the ‘pub’ side.

However, after only two steps, Jasmine couldn't help stopping, turned and walked back.

of course. It's not that Ryurou said something, but... She forgot to take her wine.

Long Lang looked at this look of Jasmine, and couldn't help laughing again.

Then, very skillfully picked up the wine glasses on the bar, and wiped them one by one.

The action is extremely serious.

It was like in his own tavern.

In fact. Rick Weitan has already regarded this ‘tavern’ as Longlang’s, which also includes Jasmine.

Because of this, this place has naturally become a very special place in Kaya.

There are not only some people who are active in the shadows, but also the secret agents of the city lord.

Moreover, the two sides are in peace.

Ryuro Lang didn't have any plans to explain Rik Wei Tan's misunderstanding, although Jasmine was uneasy. But he also wisely chose silence.

Because Jasmine is very clear about all this stable life in front of her. All come from Ryulang.

"Bored guy!"

Jasmine, who was holding the wine glass, looked at Long Lang subconsciously. The wine glass Long Lang found out for the first time, and Long Lang showed a bright smile at Jasmine.

Suddenly, Jasmine turned her head and gave Long Lang the back of her head.

Ryurou, who was already used to it, didn't care, then. Patiently waiting for Jasmine to look back next time.

Looks boring?

Ryulang was immersed in it.

Apart from dealing with the huge number of news about Grand Duke Jade and paying attention to the movements of the surrounding collars, this is Ryurou's favorite thing.

I thought of the great number of Jade Grand Duke news. Ryulang frowned subconsciously.

Even though Long Lang was born as a black market businessman, he still underestimated the charm of gold coins.

Every hour. He has to receive nearly a hundred messages.

At the same time, no less than ten people claiming to be sought.

Of course, there is no doubt that one exception is false.

For these guys, Ryulang didn't have the slightest affection, and after interrogation, he asked Rik Weitan to deal with it.

However, such a guy still appeared like mushrooms after a rain shower.

At the beginning, Ryurou would identify each time.

And now, he will ask Rick Weitan to arrange these people first, and wait until dinner, before he goes to the one-time identification-and the final result proves how wise Ryulang did this.

Simply put, so far... he still has nothing to gain.

"His Royal Highness, where did you go? You may not know how persistent my friend will be in your affairs...really, how can such a smart guy be such a thing? Where's the tendons?"

Ryulang sighed without understanding.

And soon, Ryulang's sigh sounded again.

Because, he thought of the movements of several collars around him.

slow!

This is Ryurou's most direct evaluation.

He couldn't imagine, what is the point of such an action that is so slow that a turtle crawls?

If it wasn't that they had no intention of controlling Rirol at all, it would depend on those guys who had to gather for a meeting, and Ryurou would be sure to take it all.

Then, like the Kayaling, support a puppet similar to Rikweitan.

According to the law, the almost ordinary Rirol fell into their hands.

Unfortunately……

"The timing is wrong!"

Ryulang sighed.

Ryulang knew who the enemy they were about to face.

It's definitely not just Rirol, but the real guy who makes them need to be careful.

When he thought of those spokespersons and Morthill, the guy who represented ‘war’ and ‘killing’, Ryulang frowned.

Although before playing against Payton. He was caught off guard, but this cannot conceal Payton's strength.

On the contrary, this just shows the gap between him and Payton.

And now, there are five guys similar to Payton, with a bunch of men about to appear...

call!

Long Lang exhaled heavily. Put down the cup in his hand.

Then, I sat straight in the bar and picked up the books that he had already prepared--

"Tiger Gathering War", "Viper War", "Flame War", "Wing Thunder War" and "Dark Devouring War"!

These are almost their most valuable gains in Rirol.

And Dean has no monopoly.

In fact, the three people have always shared their gains in Rirol.

It's just that Long Lang, who read the four battle spirits once again, frowned slightly again.

He sensed the difficulty.

"Only a genius like Dean can master these Secrets of War Qi in a short time. My words..."

Ryulang couldn't help being a little frustrated.

Boom, boom!

The continuous knocking sound made Ryurou regain his senses.

"What's wrong, Jasmine?"

Long Lang raised his head and saw Jasmine holding an empty glass.

"Give me another glass!"

Jasmine said like this.

"of course!"

Ryulang smiled and stood up, and began a dazzling mix of drinks.

"I'm afraid other people won't be able to learn your bartending style for a lifetime, right?"

Jasmine said suddenly.

"Ok?"

Long Lang was startled. Looking at Jasmine without understanding.

"But, I have the confidence to learn. Although it will take some time, I can do no less than your skills at the moment. Do you believe it? Or if you don't believe it, I will work harder and harder-this is me Belief, if you give up before you start. That would be the saddest!"

After Jasmine finished speaking, she picked up the wine that Longlang had mixed, and picked up the cherry on the side. Turned around and walked towards the chair when he came.

After a while, Long Lang laughed blankly.

"I was comforted?"

Long Lang muttered to himself.

Then, he sat down again, picked up the book in front of him that recorded all sorts of war-qi secrets, and threw himself into it.

Sometimes men are fragile. Will be very simple to admit defeat.

But sometimes, men are unparalleled tenacity-especially when there is a favorite lady beside him. If you don't explode to a state of 300%, then it is not a man.

...

An existence similar to an enchantment.

But there is no light or breath.

Or. This kind of breath is completely in line with the breath of nature, making everything look and perceive as if it were gale or desert.

Only when you step into it, will you know what is inside——

A huge black-red dragon in a special armor is flying in it.

Under the armor intertwined with flames and dark fog, the dragon looked up to the sky, and then frost and flames breathed straight down.

Brought up the roar that made the earth tremble.

"Dean, wait! Wait!"

Blanc shouted loudly.

The dragon in midair immediately stopped attacking.

"Natural shelter can't support it anymore!"

Blank told Dean the news with a wry smile.

Although it is initially estimated that the enchantment class requested by Dean can be arranged in three hours, after detailed discussions with Dean, it took Bronk a full two days to make the natural shelter in front of him reach a satisfaction. Degree.

However, it is obvious that Bronk still somewhat underestimated Dean's strength when he broke out.

When Dragon's Breath first appeared ~www.readwn.com~Bronke discovered it.

Then it was just as he expected.

He spent two days on the arrangement, and he couldn't resist even Dean's dragon breath ten times.

Although somewhat frustrated that shouldn't have been, Bronk was even more shocked and Dean attacked.

"After the combination of fighting spirit, has there been such a big change?"

Bronk looked at Dean who had recovered his human form and asked directly.

"Better than I thought!"

Dean said with a smile.

ps first more~

Decadent means coughing...

(To be continued)