Chapter 196 Bartender


Wei Miao: "In comparison, wouldn't it be better to give birth to new blood descendants?"

Oga: "At the same time, a witch can only have one blood descendant. The reproduction of witches is different from that of other races. Similarly, a part of the blood is condensed into the seeds of life. This part of the blood is permanently lost to the witch before it is recovered. Witches cannot bear the second loss of blood and give birth, and the pregnancy period will drag them down."

Wei Miao: "That is to say, she is not out of danger yet?"

Ojian interjected: "The night of the transaction was a scarlet moon night. She should have wanted to use the power of the werewolf to escape from her elders, but you The arrival proved that she failed."

It didn't know what it thought of, and smiled sarcastically: "It seems that even a weird little girl like her can't let fate do what she wants."< br>


Wei Miao recalled the dungeon CG. Without the intervention of Hunter Ambrose, Little Red Riding Hood might have succeeded.

But Crystal Prince Coristol, who was traveling with her, helped her get a ten-day freezing period, and then Mr. Gray Rabbit had the opportunity to appear.

Fate has arranged everything.

Wei Miao has fully understood the mission situation. Saving Little Red Riding Hood does not mean helping her bring back the wolf's heart. On the contrary, it is her own wish to become a werewolf. What Mr. Gray Rabbit should do is to rush back to the Bard's Tavern immediately and find a way to take away Little Red Riding Hood.

Or more directly, if you solve the problem, there will be no problem.

Wei Miao nodded to them and said, "Thank you both for your explanation. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Ao Jian smiled and shook his dirty wolf paws: "Let's go slowly without seeing you off."< br>
Wei Miao glanced at the two brothers one last time, then turned and left neatly.

After her back completely melted into the darkness, Ojian said to Oga who was standing aside: "This bounty hunter has found the wrong person. Did he find you in the secret realm?"
< br>Oga sneered and said: "That's right, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you anymore. Its strength is equal to mine."

Ao Jian: "What if I did predict it? Bloodline tracking is affected by distance and bloodline strength. It is not a stable tracking method, and misjudgment is possible. If it is divination, let's talk about it differently. But I don't believe in an apprentice. There is a witch who pursues strange things at the top."

Oga looked at it and said, "Your thoughts are already obvious, no need to say more. In addition, you have learned the extraordinary theory very well." br>
Ojian smiled contemptuously: "In the werewolf race, no matter how rich the knowledge is, it can only be converted into the power of trickery to a limited extent, which is not as good as the extraordinary talent."

Ojian was just silent.

Ao Jian snorted softly and changed the subject: "Where did this rabbit come from? This strange character is scary. There should be no extraordinary rabbit race in the Secret Forest, right?"

Oga: "I don't know...maybe it has something to do with the dream realm?"

Wei Miao left directly, and she had no way of knowing the communication between the werewolf brothers. She doesn't have much time left.

If she did not rush back within the deadline, she was afraid that something would happen and the mission would fail. After all, she did not understand the configuration process of the blood inheritance potion.

If the witch Elsa takes Little Red Riding Hood somewhere in the gathering place and does it directly, it will be difficult for her to act.

Harming a witch in a witch gathering place is not a reliable act no matter how you think about it.

So the safest way is to go to the pub to guarantee that the person is still there.

Wei Miao followed the map day and night, and finally walked on the forest road on the first day again in the early morning of the last day, overlooking the exquisite outline of Bader's Tavern not far away.

The humidity in the early morning is thick and the light and shadow are hazy. Wei Miao had just woken up and took a walk in her pocket feeling refreshed. These days of rest allowed her to completely get rid of the negative poison remaining in Princess Lettuce, and her strength returned to almost intact.

She could finally slow down and her destination was right in front of her.

It was still early and there were not many people on the road. Wei Miao's unique clothing style is more eye-catching, attracting frequent glances from everyone who passes by her.

Whether it's trendy or weird in their eyes is up for debate.

The Bard Tavern stands at the intersection. The brown wooden door of the tavern is still half open, and the dim situation inside cannot be seen clearly from the outside. Rabbit Paw opened the door slightly, and Wei Miao, who was covered in moisture, walked into the tavern.

At a glance, the tavern was only half full.

Some drunkards who stayed up all night, numbed by alcohol, were drunk at the table, holding wine bottles and mumbling something; some guests who had had a few drinks were laughing and talking about recent interesting things; some people were sitting quietly Read a newspaper or book at your seat, and occasionally take a sip when you think of wine.

Her arrival made no waves. People care less about strangers than they think.

The most important thing is that she saw Corey Stoll and Ambrose sitting at the round wooden table in the corner playing cards. And a "bartender" who was walking towards her stopped and looked at her in surprise.

“We meet again, Lord Hibberer.” Wei Miao took the initiative to step forward and greeted with a smile.

Today, Prince Hebler is wearing the same white shirt and black vest as the cat-man Bard. He is holding a white porcelain plate steadily in his hand. The flute-shaped wine glass in the plate is brightly colored and made of deep red. Transitioning to tawny, the silky texture resembles a tornado.

His posture was upright, and he seemed to be in high spirits compared to the depression he had been a few days ago.

Heibler smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Gray Rabbit, I'm glad to see you again."

Judging from Wei Miao's smile, it was full of surprises of meeting an acquaintance: "It seems that you have completely emerged from the shadows. "

Hieber: "Thanks to Mr. Bud's guidance, I understand a lot."

"Do you plan to stay in the tavern in the future?"

" This is the transit point in my life. If I fail to find a new direction, I will stay here forever.”

"I wish you can find a new destination soon."

"Thank you." Shibler nodded, "Do you need a drink?"

"No. I'll find some. An acquaintance.”

Hibberer understood, passed by Wei Miao, and continued his work as a bartender.

Wei Miao's smile did not disappear, and she walked towards the round table in the corner.

Behind him, Prince Hebler's humble words came faintly: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long..."

Not only were the hunters and the Crystal Prince at the round table, but there was also a familiar figure.

The wrinkle-free black vest and white shirt, paired with snow-like white hair, make him elegant and easy-going.

He is the bartender and owner of the tavern, Bud.

The golden three-pronged candlestick on the round table was filled with white wax, and the faint blue light illuminated the dim corner.

Looking closer, the three of them were playing cards together.

Wei Miao spoke first: "Good morning, Your Excellencies."

"Good morning, Mr. Gray Rabbit." Coristol, who was facing her, was the first to respond, " It seems that the commission has been completed?"

Wei Miao said regretfully: "Unfortunately, no."

" Oh?" ​​Coristol seemed a little surprised, and then said with a smile. "Would you mind sitting down and talking to us?"

Wei Miao: "What an honor." (End of Chapter)

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