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As soon as Long Xuan and the others stepped into the door of the tavern, a waiter came towards them with a humble smile. .1kanshu

Perhaps because of the weird clothes of the three of them, the waiter mistook Long Xuan and the others as nobles.

They civilian servants should be humble when facing nobles.

As for why the three of them didn't bring any guards, not all of them were like Er Wu Zai, who always made a high profile when they came out.

With a bunch of guards and maids shouting in front of him, he was afraid that others would not know that he was going out.

"Excuse me, what do the three young masters need?"

"Serve some good wine, and then some specialty side dishes."

Seeing this, Long Xuan smiled slightly, took out two gold coins and placed them in the waiter's palm.

The purchasing power of gold coins in this world is not small. On the streets along the way, the prices of the gorgeous clothes in the high-end tailor shops are as high as gold coins.

As for other things, most of them are calculated in copper coins, and silver coins are only taken out in rare cases.

Before Long Xuan entered the tavern, he exchanged a lot of gold coins with the Lord God, with an average of ten gold coins per point.

Although the ratio is impressive, it is still painful for Long Xuan to redeem it.

"Okay, okay, you three, please follow me."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Long Xuan and the others came to a location closer to the center.

As for the circle of seats in the middle, including the dance floor, they were occupied by a group of young people who were shouting in front of and behind them.

"This place is really retro. If you didn't know better, you would have thought you were visiting an ancient Western European city."

Looking at the old-fashioned log building, Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes kept wandering. He had never seen such a building before, and he was full of curiosity written on his face.

"Well, I have never seen a building like this. Both the floor and the walls are made of logs. Once a fight breaks out, such a building cannot withstand a few blows."

Uchiha Itachi looked around the layout of the tavern and made his own judgment.

Although there is no high technology in the world of Naruto, most of the buildings in Naruto are already made of stone bricks, and there are almost no such pure wooden buildings.

Because, it is really too irresistible.

For the high-attack world of Naruto, if there were only wooden buildings and a few powerful fireball techniques were used, a whole village would be gone.

"There is almost no technology in this world. Here, magic is the mainstream."

"If we have the chance, let's go to Dalaran, the royal capital of Lordaeron, and have a look. You will find a different grandeur."

Long Xuan looked at the two of them and smiled slightly. You must know that Warcraft is not an ancient world where humans and animals are harmless, but a terrifying world where magic, holy light and evil energy are everywhere.

High-level magic is not weaker than the high-level ninjutsu in Hokage, even the fairy magic.

At this time, there was a commotion on the dance floor in the center of the tavern, and wine foam flew everywhere.

It turned out that Er Wu Zai and the people under him were happily spraying wine, and their wanton laughter spread in the tavern.

Soon, he aroused the dissatisfaction of most people in the tavern, not to mention that your yelling affected everyone's mood.

Some of the wine foam splashing everywhere floated directly into other people's food bowls and wine glasses.

This is intolerable. After all, no one likes to eat other people's wine foam.

Moreover, you still don’t know where the wine foam flew out from, maybe it was thrown out from those guys’ hands, hair, or clothes.

I saw a young woman stand up, pick up the plate already stained with wine foam on the table, and throw it towards the dance floor in the center.

With a 'bang', the plate cracked and a guard's head blossomed.

According to the flight path of the plate, Long Xuan could tell that the woman wanted to hit the noble boy.

But there were too many people on the dance floor, so a guard helped his master withstand the plate attack.

"Who, who is it, stand up for me and don't want to live anymore? How dare you attack my people!"

Seeing his guard falling down with a scream of pain, Er Wu Zai's face showed extreme anger.

This was not because one of his guards hit him, but because the crowd attacked his guard, which was a slap in his face.

This is a slap in the face of a noble, this is something unforgivable, these damn civilians.

At this moment, the attention of everyone in the tavern was attracted, including those guys sitting in the corners.

Everyone is looking forward to the follow-up, just like watching a stage play,

The -year-old aristocrat and the young female are the two parties participating in the performance.

"I took a shot, what's the problem?"

The young woman raised her eyebrows, not caring about the noble's angry roar.

There were three other people at the same table with her, and those three people were only focused on eating and drinking, not paying attention to what was going on around them.

Perhaps, to them, this is not a big deal at all.

Offending a noble is not as important as eating them.

"You damn civilian, come here, tie her up for me."

Following the noble's order, all the dozen or so guards he brought with him walked out of the dance floor, gearing up and walking towards the young woman.

"Yeah, now you can see it. After all, that nobleman is also the son of Yadomo. Although he behaves wildly, he has an administrator's father after all. In the city of Iket, few people dare to Make trouble for him, even though he is very unpleasant.”

The man looked at the wine foam on his rice bowl, which was caused by the nobleman. But after all, it was not a big deal, and he neither dared to offend nor could afford to offend, so he had to give up.

"That's not necessarily true. The person in that building seems to have a good background. Just look at that woman's belt. It has magic stripes engraved on it. It's a mysterious belt."

The man at his table didn't agree with him.

"If you ask me, Yadomo Ras may be kicked on the iron plate this time. You know, if there is a great magician standing behind that young woman, even if Viscount Yadomo wants to move people, it would be better. He weighs it carefully, let alone his son."

Under Long Xuan's demonic perception, the conversations and actions of the people around him were clear. Some waiters ran to find the tavern owner, and some ran out of the hotel to find the guards.

The guests began to talk about it, and some even started placing bets directly.

Bet on who will win in the battle between an unknown young woman and a nobleman. The odds are one to two.

It seems that the mysterious belt around the young woman's waist also has a considerable deterrent effect.

During the conversations between these people, Long Xuan also obtained a lot of useful information.

The city is called Ict, and the nobleman of the second generation is called Yadomo Ras. His father, Yadomo Lazi, was the administrator of Iket and a viscount.

He was the only son of Adommo Ras, so he doted on him too much, which made Adomo Ras behave like this.

As for the young woman, no one knows who she is, but someone just saw the four of them entering the city two days ago. No one else knows.

Long Xuan watched the fight that was about to break out quietly, without any intention of intervening.

First of all, he didn't know the woman, and he definitely didn't appreciate the old-fashioned plot of a hero saving a beauty. Secondly, the current situation is still unclear. It's not like he offended a Lordaeron noble when he first came to this world.

You must know that most nobles have their own circles. If you offend one, it is equivalent to offending a group.

His mission was to obtain the earldom of Lordaeron. If he offended Viscount Yadomo, he would not be asking for trouble.

Thirdly, the woman did not need to be rescued by herself. Long Xuan's demon sense could clearly feel the power contained in the young woman's body.

The guards of the Erwuzi nobles were no match for her.

"It's interesting. Come on, let me see if those rubbish guys you have can catch me."

The young woman raised her fingers at the twenty-five-year-old nobleman with a mocking look on her face.

"Damn bitch, come on, come on, fuck him all, kill him,"

In many years, Er Wu Zai has never been ridiculed like this. You must know that this is Iket City, his territory.

He would use that woman's blood to tell everyone what would happen if they dared to offend him.