Joan of Arc came to Odygus's tent. As soon as he entered the house, he saw an old hunter packing with his back to her.

"You are..." Joan of Arc held the hilt of his waist with his hands, and the old hunter turned his head: "Yeah, Joan of Arc!"

"Teacher Odygus? Why are you dressing like this?" The old hunter was Odygus. Only then did Joan of Arc discover that Odygus's set of mitral armor was hanging on the shelf.

"How many days will it take before the ship comes? This journey has been tense. Now the ancient dragon is dead. It's time to relax!" As he said that, he threw Joan of Arc into a hunter's clothes: "Go and change this, let's go to the town for a walk!"

Joan of Arc took the clothes and was stunned: "When shopping... why do you still need to change your clothes!"

"Nonsense!" Cameron walked in with a curtain, and he also changed into a hunter outfit: "Didn't you notice that when we were walking on the street, those pedestrians dared not show off? The Paladin's reputation is too big!"

When Joan of Arc saw him, his head was covered in black: "Teacher Odygus, will he go together?"

"Of course!" Odygus rolled up his sleeves: "He came up with this idea!"

"You guy won't have any intention..." Joan of Arc looked suspicious and glanced at Cameron: "Are the other paladins together?"

"The others are not only old-fashioned but also have problems with their personality..." Cameron shrugged: "Don't you think it would cause trouble to take war madmen like Argus on the streets? And most of them have their own affairs!"

Joan of Arc looked at the clothes in his hand with some doubts, then looked at Cameron. Finally, after Odygus' persuasion, he returned to the tent and changed into a hunting outfit.

Originally, Joan of Arc was very tall and always gave people a feeling of solemnity when wearing armor. This time he changed into hunting suits and wearing a polar fur hat, and suddenly lost a bit of seriousness, revealing a heroic and heroic feeling of a heroic female hero, which made people shine.

The three left the camp and returned to Wenrou Town. Without the dazzling Mitsunian armor, they looked like three ordinary fur hunters. Walking on the street, the attention of others was less, and the three of them were much more relaxed.

As they walked, they passed the Giant's Heel Tavern again, and the three of them stopped.

Compared to a few days ago, there is a large advertisement at the entrance of the pub now, with eye-catching slogans written on it.

"The world's first tavern that serves Gu Long Pai! Just two gold coins! Just two gold coins, you can eat the meat of the great Dagulas. Just two gold coins, you can stand at the top of the food chain!"

"Dragon Pai? Dagulas' meat?" The three of them were stunned when they saw this advertisement. Indeed, Dagulas was dead, but they only brought back one dragon head as evidence. How could this store have the meat of Dagulas for sale?!

Out of curiosity, the three of them walked into the tavern. It looked no different from usual, and there were still a large number of fur hunters, eating cheap food and chatting about the anecdotes during hunting. It seemed that the explosive advertisement did not bring much money to the store.

Two gold coins are not decimals. If this price is placed in the wealthy area of ​​the imperial capital, there may be nobles who come and try it out with curiosity. However, here, fur hunters who work hard for their livelihoods will not spend so much money to buy a small piece of meat that cannot even fill their stomachs. Even if it is really dragon meat, it will not arouse their interest.

However, this time, Giant Heel finally welcomed the first sucker who was willing to pay two gold coins. Driven by curiosity, the three Paladins walked to the bar.

"Boss, is it true that there is a dragon pad for sale here posted at your door?"

"Of course it's true!" The beautiful high-elf boss lady gently sucked a silver cigarette puff, slowly spit out a cigarette ring, looked at the three of them, and smiled charmingly: "Looking at the face of a few people, it should be the first time I've come to Wenrou Town, right?"

Cameron was the best at dealing with women. He leaned on the bar side, put his sunny and handsome baby face up, and smiled and said, "Do you want to say that Long Pai is a special food here?"

The boss's wife vomited another cigarette ring: "I just want to remind everyone not to bite my tongue by the delicious food made by my chef!"

"Then I want to try it more!" Cameron smiled and said, "But I want to try your skills more!" As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the boss's jade hand and prepared to kiss him lightly.

If this behavior is a bit abrupt in the big city of Carlo, but in this wild polar continent, you take the initiative to grab a girl's hand, but just a light kiss, it will appear enthusiastic and graceful, which is a trick to pick up girls.

But this trick was destroyed by a female knight who was ignorant of the charm.

"Where did you get the dragon meat? Is it really Dagulas' meat? Did it be given to you by a group of powerful warriors?" Joan of Arc slapped the bar, interrupting Cameron's ** in a row, and asked a series of questions.

The boss lady quietly pulled her hand back, ignored Cameron's regretful expression, and smiled at Joan of Arc, "The source of the goods is our trade secret. If you suspect that the dragon meat is fake, little sister, then please taste it and take it out. If it can be proved that this is not the ancient dragon meat, we are willing to return it ten times!"

"Okay, I want a dragon row!" Joan of Arc slapped the table and threw out two gold coins very simply.

In this way, on a table in the center of the tavern hall, three disguised paladins surrounded this so-called "dragon row" that exuded a fragrance.

"Joan of Arc, you actually spent two gold coins to buy something that was obviously fake?" Cameron curled his lips and shook his head: "It seems that the benefits of the Lion Heart Empire are a bit too good!"

"What if this is true?" Joan of Arc said seriously: "If this is really Dagulas' flesh, follow the clues, maybe you can find clues to the group of dragon slaughters!"

"Then you have to wait until the boss and I get close to each other and put the price down before you talk about it!" Cameron compared his narcissistic action: "Based on my experience of picking up girls for more than ten years, she has been fascinated by me and is about to fall into trouble!"

"From my life experience for more than 60 years, she is not such a woman who can handle it!" As she said that, the elderly Odygus picked up a knife and fork, quickly cut off a small piece of dragon meat, dipped it in some sauce, and put it in her mouth.

"How is it?" asked the two young knights curiously. Not only them, but also guests who were drinking nearby also gathered around. After all, this was the first time that someone had ordered this dragon platoon in the past few days after the sign was posted!

Odygus chewed carefully with his eyes closed, and after a moment, he put down his fork: "Well... the chef's craftsmanship is indeed first-class, and the fit between the sauce and the meat is perfect. Even in Karentis, the emperor capital of Lionheart, there are not many chefs with this ability."

"What about the meat? Is it really the ancient dragon meat?" Joan of Arc obviously didn't care about the chef's skills, but was more concerned about the quality of the meat.

"I dare not say this..." Odygus shook his head: "The meat taste is unique, with a faint smell similar to roasted peanuts. The meat fiber is very thick. Although the chef has softened several times, it still tastes very chewy. I have never eaten this meat before, but I can be sure that this meat definitely comes from a very huge and very strong creature!"

"The Ancient Dragon is also very huge and strong!" Joan of Arc looked expectant and cut off a piece and tasted it. Cameron followed closely behind.

"Don't be fooled by the one-eyed Luke's craftsmanship!" Just as the three paladins were savoring the dragon row and the onlookers whispered, guessing that this might be really the ancient dragon meat, a voice of objection came in.

Everyone looked back and spoke with a small man with a red nose: "I saw the origin of this piece of meat with my own eyes!"

"You know?" Joan of Arc stood up: "What the hell is going on?"

The man shook the empty wine glass in his hand, and Joan of Arc immediately arrived at the bar. Not long after, he brought a large bucket of ale and came back to the man's table.

Hong Nose laughed and said while prying the lid of the wine barrel, "Three days ago, a boy I had never seen came here. In order to compensate Luke for his snow bear meat, he gave him an unknown piece of frozen meat. Even Luke didn't taste the origin of the meat!"

Joan of Arc: "Is that the ancient dragon meat?"

"Of course not!" The red nose scooped a cup and tasted it, and said happily: "But, it should be that the meat you just ate has not been gone. Do you know, when Luke asked what kind of meat this was, how did the young man answer? He said that no one had eaten it anyway, what did you say is nothing!"

"Hahahaha..." Hearing this, everyone in the tavern laughed.

"Since that's the case, then everyone must say it's the ancient dragon meat!"

"I still said it was Kirin meat! Beamon is OK!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I was there that day. There was such a strange young man, but I didn't hear what he and Luke were saying!"

...

Everyone laughed at each other. Obviously, in their eyes, Joan of Arc, who spent two gold coins to buy a piece of meat of unknown origin, was like a wild sucker!

However, Joan of Arc didn't think so. She slapped the solid wood dining table with her palm, and said word by word to her frightened red nose: "According to your opinion, this meat is just unknown, and it cannot be denied that it is the possibility of ancient dragon meat!"

Hong Nose was stunned by her question and nodded: "It's right that you have to say that, but that young man, no matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary hunter. It's impossible for him to have the flesh of the ancient dragon..."

"That's not necessarily!" Cameron walked from the kitchen, holding an iron hook in his hand, with a raw meat weighing about a pound.
Chapter completed!