"It feels really good to see Elder Fan's news every week."

Several adventurers murmured for a while, then immediately changed the topic and cheered up to chat about other trivial matters.

Sorry, I disappoint you.

He lowered his hood, sighed softly, and subconsciously held the straw in his mouth, sucking in and sizzling. Have you finished drinking? You're still a little thirsty. Let's have another drink. After drinking these two glasses, leave.

I raised my hand to greet the waiter listlessly. After hearing what I just said, I was no longer in the mood to continue to inquire about the news.

Although it feels good to be supported, respected, and needed by everyone, the rumors that I have lost my power are spreading more widely than I imagined. Is it really okay to continue like this? Can Akara really support me?

The day when you regain your strength?

When I took the second glass of juice from the waiter, I didn't know that while I was spying and eavesdropping on others, I was also being spied on by another group of people.

"I said it was juice, and sure enough it was juice again." Kurt suppressed his voice and smiled as if he had won a grand prize.

"What are you talking about? Boss Fan is not the only man who comes to the bar to drink juice alone." Lao Ma curled his lips and looked determined.

"But, you will never meet a few, right? And don't you think the body shapes are really similar?"

"There are many people with the same body type as Boss Fan."

"So is the cloak."

"How does the cloak look like me? Boss Fan wouldn't wear that stuffy cloak."

"Anyway, I still feel the need to confirm."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Lao Ma shook his index finger at his comrade, tutting in his mouth.

"Superficial, too superficial. You only judge a person based on his appearance. I didn't expect you, Kurt, to be such a person. Don't say you know me when you go out."

"That's how you can judge." Frightened by Lao Ma's inscrutable expression, Kurt looked confused.

"temperament."

"temperament?"

"breath."

"You said I can understand temperament, but what the hell is breath?"

"Look again, use your eyes to taste it carefully." Lao Ma pursed his lips at the figure in the purple cloak.

"On that person, just by looking at him, you can feel an aura of twilight and loneliness. How does he look like Boss Fan? They are clearly the opposite, okay? Don't you feel the fresh and refined aura of Boss Fan at all?

Not enough? Right, White Wolf."

After giving Kurt a lesson, Lao Ma was still not satisfied and wanted to drag another teammate to add insult to injury.

"Whether it's refreshing or refined, it seems more appropriate to say optimistic and silly." Bai Lang, with a cool look on his face, responded with neither salt nor indifference. He also ordered juice.

"Sure enough, he has a deep resentment against Boss Fan for robbing his sister." The old horse said to Erkut, who nodded repeatedly and cast sympathetic glances at the white wolf.

"Boring." After being complained about a lot, Bai Lang also started watching. He would not easily fall into the trap of these two funny people and fall into endless excuses. He put on his hood, stood up, and was about to leave.

He took a step forward and paused, as if he had something to say that he had not yet finished speaking.

"Although he is a boring guy and has boring conversations, I agree with what Lao Ma just said. The old, twilight, and lonely aura that that guy exudes definitely cannot be him."

Then, Bai Lang lowered his voice, clenched his fists, and exuded a cold and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Also, what the newcomers just said is right. Rumors have been spreading more and more wildly recently. It's time to let some guys know that they can live well in this world and live better and better lives. After all,

Whose favor and protection did you receive? What does it mean to repay a favor and what is the outcome of repaying a favor with an enemy?"

"Don't just do this kind of cool thing by yourself, we have a share in it too." Lao Ma stood up with a smile, the cynical expression on his face gradually faded, his eyes cooled down, but he couldn't be more handsome for three seconds.

He immediately turned around with a smile and said something.

"Kurt, you lose."

"I know, bastard, those guys had better not show up, otherwise I will have to use Sister Lina's tricks on these bastards." Kurt seemed to be angry at the rumor monger, muttering, throwing the drink money on the table

He slapped him hard and followed him, and the three of them left side by side.

Suck~suck~

I lost my mood to gather information and drank the second glass of juice I ordered simply to quench my thirst. I took out the money from my pocket and placed it gently on the table. I shook my purple cloak that I was not used to.

I was about to leave the bar and head to the next stop. I actually had no purpose, I just wanted to wander around casually.

As he was thinking absentmindedly, a group of adventurers passed quickly from behind and passed by.

I glanced up subconsciously and exchanged glances with the person opposite me. Then, I lowered my head, slowed down and let the boss go first.

Hey, those three people...how should I put it, they seem a bit familiar.

Especially the guy on the far right, who has white hair and looks a bit like Lena. Could it be that he is a keen fan of Lena and dyed his hair specially? Such a disgusting guy.

Also, what does the murderous person want to do? Could he be a bad guy? Should I remind Tamoya to keep an eye on him?

At this time, the three members of Lucia's team who had already stepped out of the bar were also complaining.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

"I saw half of his face, not to mention, he looks a bit like Boss Fan."

"More than a little bit."

"You just don't admit defeat and you still want to quibble, right? Look at that face. Although it looks a bit like Mr. Fan, he is much older. He is clearly the face of an ordinary uncle who is over a hundred years old. The wrinkles on his face are more...

There are more white wolves who always frown and have a straight face."

"Think again." Lao Ma continued his analysis without even noticing that he was once again drifting away on his way to death.

"Boss Fan has a face that's just like that of a stranger. Of course there are many people who look like him, right?"

"Then, did you see it? The black and white hair peeking out from the hood, hahaha, I'm sure that guy must be a fan of Carlos."

"There have indeed been a lot of guys like this lately." The topic slightly deviated from the topic, and Kurt started to analyze it seriously.

"Since the cover of Rogge Weekly printed a picture of Carlos, there have been more and more young people with black and white hair."

"They don't want to think about it. What makes Carlos handsome is his temperament, his face, and his eyes, not his hair. The hair only adds to his appearance."

"Probably because only hair can be imitated."

"Hahahaha, you are absolutely right, Kurt, you are finally smart for once."

"But the uncle just now looked very old, but he didn't expect that people are old at heart."

"Think about it on the other hand, maybe we are behind the trend, why not also dye our hair, for example, White Wolf dyes it black, I dye it white, and as for you Kurt, how about black and white?"

"I won't do it. It will be embarrassing to stand with Carlos in the future. Boss Lucia will have to beat us to death."

"White Wolf will probably be completely abandoned by his sister. It's so pitiful."

"Have you said enough?" The white wolf who was always lying at gunpoint couldn't bear it anymore, and each of them gave him a hammer. This time, old Makut finally calmed down.

In the bar, Tamoya, who was the only one who knew the truth, knew everyone, and listened to these words, was in an extremely complicated mood and was as strong as she was, and she couldn't help but burst into tears from the corners of her eyes.

Bear Tower, the former Bear Tower will definitely come back, will definitely remember everyone, and will be remembered by everyone, for sure!

Clench your fists tightly, Lord Wu Emperor is so convinced.

When she came back to her senses, she found that someone had stepped out of the bar door. She quickly stood up and prepared to follow him, but at this moment, a large group of bear warriors suddenly poured in from the outside and came towards her.

"I just said it was Sister Tamoya, and it was indeed true."

"Sister Tamoya, we are here to say hello to you."

"Please lead us and continue to conquer this snowy mountain called [Rogge Camp], let everyone become the younger brother of the eldest sister, and feel the charm of you, the eldest sister!"

"Our slogan is!"

"Justice! Will win!"

"Evil! That's it! Kill!"

Surrounded by bear warriors, seeing the person she wanted to protect walking further and further away, and the surprised looks cast by the adventurers around her, Tamoya felt ashamed and anxious, and finally couldn't help but lowered her head and said

"Hehehehe~" sneered.

"You... all go to hell!"

The Bear Princess and Lord Martial Emperor punched out in anger. In an instant, the invisible fists of the stars knocked dozens of Bears away. They flew high into the air, flew up to the beams, flew to the roof, and then

Passing through the roof, it continues to rise.

You can imagine what it would be like to have dozens of cannonballs fired out of the bar.

With a bang, the Xinxinxinxinluoge bar was as fragile as building blocks, and a series of collapses occurred. There were screams, curses, wailings, and dust fragments flying into the sky, making the scene a mess.
Chapter completed!