When Orlambert left Via Castle, he did not return to Songlan Manor directly. He was depressed and irritated and rode his horse around the streets and alleys of Querofe. The horse whip in his hand was slapped and avoided the merchants around him. No one dared to stop him from acting rampantly. People who were beaten and injured by Orlambert could only admit that they were unlucky and dared not speak out. Querofe people knew Orlambert's temperament, and the result of resistance would only be a more tragic end.

After Orlambert felt tired, the galloping horse slowed down, and the knight guards behind him followed carefully, their eyes being alert to the abnormal movements around them from time to time. It was their duty to protect Orlambert's safety. Even if they were angry at Orlambert venting their emotions to the innocent people, their duty was their duty. If Orlambert had an accident, they would be their fault.

Orlandert rode aimlessly, his eyes were empty and confused. He wanted to laugh and cry. In the end, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He glanced at the left and right of the street casually. When he saw a simple tavern, he immediately stopped and rolled over and dismounted quickly. He walked towards the gate of the tavern. Before entering, he did not forget to warn the knight guard behind him.

"You guard the door, no one is allowed to enter without my order."

While saying this, Orlambert pushed the door open.

After nightfall, it is often the most lively time for the tavern, but it is not at night, but during the day, so the business in the tavern is very deserted. There is almost no drinker on the neatly arranged tables and chairs. Only a bartender at the bar is lying on the counter and resting quietly.

"Give me a glass of the strongest wine here!"

When Orlambert walked to the bartender and sat down, the bartender was still not awake. So Orlambert slapped the table hard and shouted loudly.

The bartender was shocked in an instant. He immediately looked up and looked around vigilantly. When he saw Orlando, his business-style smile quickly hung on his face and said, "Hello, guest, what were you talking about just now?"

"I said I want a glass of the strongest wine here... No, I'd better get a bottle!" Orlandert said with a bad look.

"This guest, a glass of the strongest wine here can make ordinary people drunk. Are you sure you need a bottle?" the bartender kindly reminded.

"Stop talking nonsense! If I want you to take it, take it. If you talk more, be careful I will smash it here immediately!" Orlandert slapped the bar hard and said sternly.

"Guest, don't be angry, please send the wine you want immediately."

The bar quickly apologized, turned around and got up carefully on the row of tall wine cabinets behind him. After a while, the bar stood on tiptoe and took a bottle of wine at the highest point of the wine cabinet.

The skillful hands took out the bar under the bar and opened the pissel from the bottle. A strong smell of alcohol suddenly poured into his nose. The stimulating smell made the bartender unable to help but hold his breath.

Holding the bottle in both hands, slowly pouring the mouth of the bottle against the wooden wine glass. The rich and stimulating smell gradually radiates a strange and attractive aroma. The bartender's mouth was not idle, but explained respectfully: "This guest. This bottle of wine is the strongest guy in our pub. It has a very nice name called "Intoxicating fragrance". When you open the bottle, you will find it difficult to bear the strong stimulation of alcohol inside. However, once the wine comes into contact with the air and slowly evaporates, the stimulation will be converted into a special aroma of wine. This aroma has a magical power. It touches your sense of smell and taste, making you want to drink it immediately. When you drink it, you will not feel anything strong. However, when you drink the second sip, you will find that you are a little drunk without realizing it. Until you finish drinking it, you will find that you are already drunk..."

"Dry tongue!"

Orlambert had no patience to listen to the bartender's story. He reached out and grabbed the bottle in the bar's hand, and quickly poured the bottle into the wine glass. After the dark golden wine in the wine glass was filled, Orlambert grabbed the wine glass and drank it directly!

belch--

Perhaps because the first sip of drinking was too hasty, Orlambert burped hard, and his fair face suddenly turned slightly red. He shook his head, as if his mind suddenly became a little dull and stiff.

"Sir, don't drink the first sip of wine too quickly, otherwise it will be easy to get drunk!" The bartender hurriedly advised kindly.

"Don't worry about me! This is my business, and it's not your turn to point fingers, a humble guy! Get out! Get out of here!" With the intention of drinking, Orlambert pointed at the bartender without hesitation and scolded.

"No problem, as long as you pay the wine, I'll get out." The smile on the bartender's face gradually calmed down.

"What? Do you dare to ask me for money? Do you know who I am?" Orlambert clenched his fists and smashed the bar again.

"I'm sorry, the guest, I really don't know who you are! But I know it's natural to pay for drinking and no one can break this rule." The bartender said in a calm voice. He really didn't know Orambert in front of him, because he came to Querofi to join his uncle a few days ago, so he didn't know the most famous villain of Querofi at all!

"Money? Are you asking for money? OK! I'll give it to you!"

Orlandert smiled coldly, and reached out to take out a handful of gold coins from his arms and smashed it directly at the bartender at the bartender. The gold coins thrown out made the bartender scatter all over the floor. The bartender ignored the pain. He just squatted down and carefully packed the gold coins under his feet. He was very angry, but what's the use of being angry? Should he punch the other party in anger in the face of disgust? What's the consequence?

Such irrational behavior will only cause trouble to his uncle, and he even has to leave Querofi. As a countryman who finally came to a big city, he cherishes his current life very much, so he can only endure these humiliations silently.

After packing up the gold coins, the bartender disappeared into Orlando's sight. He was the only one left in the huge tavern.

He shook his dizzy head, but he continued to drink the strong wine in his mouth until a glass of strong wine was gone, and Orlambert's mental state fell into blur.

Suddenly, a stranger's voice came from his ear.

"Olambert, do you hate your father in your heart?"

"You...who are you?" Orlambert turned his head and looked in the sound. In his blurry sight, he saw a tall figure quietly drinking at the bar.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I know you're about to have big trouble." The stranger said lightly.

"Big trouble? Haha! Do you know who I am? I am the only son of Lord Querofi. The future successor of Querofi! No one can bring me any trouble!" Olambert immediately laughed unrestrainedly.

"What if the person who troubles you is your father?" the stranger chuckled.

"You mean Sekoran? Haha... What trouble can a father who doesn't even have the courage to face his own son?" Orlandert said disdainfully.

"Some things are not what you think, as you guessed about Viscount Morrown, do you know? Your father is going to let Besarro put you under house arrest in Songlan Manor. Without his orders, you will stay in Songlan Manor forever without a step!" said the stranger's voice, still in the understatement.

"What did you say?" Orlambert's dizzy head cleared, and he stood up and said.

"Don't think I'm lying, because I don't have to lie to you!" said the stranger.

"Who are you?" Orlambert shook his body and took a step towards the stranger's position!

"I still say the same thing. It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is... how should you face your father's treatment of you next." After the stranger finished speaking, his figure began to fade strangely, and finally disappeared mysteriously in front of Orlambert's eyes!

"Come!"

Orlambert widened his eyes and subconsciously shouted to the Knight guard outside the door.

In an instant, the gate of the tavern opened, and a group of knight guards rushed in and surrounded Orlandert. One of the knight guards captains walked to Orlandert and said nervously: "Sir, what happened?"

"Has outsiders entered this tavern just now?" Orlambert endured the torture of alcohol on the brain nerves.

"Report to the Lord, no one has entered the tavern during this period." said the leader of the Knight Guard.

"But why did I just see a stranger I didn't know!" said Orlambert.

"Maybe the other party is from this tavern." The Knight Guard Captain guessed.

"Is that so? Now you immediately bring someone to arrest everyone in this tavern!" Orlambert waved his hand.

The Knights who received the order left only a few people to protect Orlambert. The rest immediately rushed into the tavern and searched. After a while, the Knights grabbed a few people and tied them up and threw them in front of Orlambert. Among them was the young bartender who had served Orlambert.

Orlambert ignored the pale and trembling bartender. After his eyes carefully looked at everyone in the tavern, he found that none of these people looked like the mysterious strangers he had just talked to.

"Is there no one else?" Orlambert said to Captain Cavaliers.

"Yes, the inside of the tavern is not big. Our people searched very carefully. The people in the tavern are indeed here!" Captain Cavaliers concluded.

Orlambert walked to a middle-aged obese man, raised his foot and stepped on the other person's head and said, "I'll ask you, is there a tall man in gray clothes in your tavern? His voice is hoarse and thin, and his general characteristics are like this."

The fat man knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Super your life, this adult, there is really no one here that you are talking about!"

"Hmm? Are you sure you are telling the truth?"

Orlambert glared at his eyes, and chopped his feet on the other person's head.

The fat man screamed, and after a moment he cried bitterly: "Sir, we really don't have the person you mentioned here. The people in the tavern here are small relatives. If they are outsiders, we rarely hire them..."

"Then who is the stranger I saw in the tavern just now? Well? I remember that I was the only one before I entered the tavern." Orlambert sternly.

Maybe you have hallucinated after drinking too much!

Some people thought about this sentence, but no one dared to say it.

"Forget it! Let's spare your lives this time! I need to calm down and you all go out for me!"
Chapter completed!