"That is to say..." the trainer on the side said, "it may be a new dimension that appeared due to the influence of the Abyss riot.
"This new space is unfamiliar to us, and opening up a new space is very difficult and dangerous for every adventurer. It can be said that the first time is always accompanied by the most dangerous things.
"So..."
"Oh, I understand, so Judge of Hell wants me to open up this new space.
"By the way, where's your spotted dog?"
"My little baby, he has been too tired recently, and he has reached the period of puberty. I found two strong male dogs for him. Maybe the three little cuties are happy somewhere."
"..."
"By the way, Dick, I'm going to perform on stage with that bard, so I won't talk to you anymore." Gadslif the Jester and Dick said hello.
Dick nodded, the clown happily held the lute in his hand, jumped on the stage, hugged the dwarf in a circle, and then lowered it to the ground.
Then, he and the dwarves started singing and dancing together, and the joyful atmosphere in the tavern became more intense.
Dick noticed that the rabbit-eared waiter and the other three waiters kept carrying food for everyone, and the rabbit-eared waiter walked up to the bounty hunter Gondor, who was already sitting at a table and starting to drink alone.
Dick relied on the keen Witcher Senses to hear the words of the rabbit-eared waiter.
"Guest, do you need someone to accompany you? My skills are very good, I just need a little payment of Tiny."
The bounty hunter's reply shocked Dick.
"Sorry, I only like men."
"Ah, that's it. I won't bother you anymore. By the way, there is also a male among our waiters. Do you want me to introduce him to you?"
Dick clearly saw the corners of Gangduo's mouth twitching, and then the bounty hunter shook his head helplessly.
"Miss Rabbit Ears, to tell you the truth, I only like drinking and gambling.
"I don't like these things that waste energy in bed. Please leave me alone for a while. I just came back from the adventure space and I need to rest."
"That's really disturbing you." The rabbit-eared waiter covered his mouth and laughed, then walked away.
At this time, at the bar, Berserker Berengar and Sister Teresa each ordered a glass of wine.
While Teresa was drinking, she was flipping through her huge book, and then she was mumbling to herself, saying words that Dick didn't understand, but the contents of those words were all related to the promotion of doctrines.
Seeing that Teresa was focusing all his attention on the book, the berserker on the side could only shake his head helplessly and gently pressed his forehead against the nun's forehead - this was their tribe's special way of expressing friendship.
With the nun helplessly shaking her head in indulgence, the female berserker walked over to Dick holding a wine glass, laughing as she walked, "Dick, let's have some fun."
"Looking for fun? What kind of fun do you want?"
The berserker walked around the demon hunter and said, "You are not tall, but you are so powerful in the adventure space. I want to compete with you."
"Competition? Not good. After all, we are teammates, and we are fighting in a tavern..."
"No, that's not what I meant. I want to compete with you in terms of arm strength. Go ahead." The nun showed off her strong arms.
"I know your martial arts skills are better than mine, but I don't think your strength is greater than mine."
Dick said hesitantly, "I don't want to have the reputation of bullying women."
"What did you say?" the mad warrior raised his eyebrows, "You are not taller than me, and why do you think that competing with me in strength is bullying me?"
The dog trainer on the side laughed loudly and said, "Dick, Dick, let's compare. I'm really curious about the difference between Demigod and ordinary extraordinary ones."
Even the bounty hunter stood up and said, "Let's compare. I'm curious too."
A group of waiters also came over and looked at the two of them curiously.
"Okay then." Dick said reluctantly, "But let's compete between the two of us and get some luck, right?"
"Lottery? What lottery do you want? Should I accompany you if I lose? Or should you accompany me if I win?"
"Well. It's not impossible to see that you are handsome."
"No, that's not what I meant." Dick waved his hands quickly.
"What? You want to be with my good friend Sister Teresa?" She raised her eyebrows and teased.
"That's not really what I meant. What I meant was, how about we bet some coins?"
"Huh? You want to bet gold coins? Judge of Hell told me before that each of us can get seven hundred gold coins this time. How about I take out ten gold coins and compare them with you?"
"Then I agree, let's make a quick decision."
Then the two came to an empty table and stretched out their hands.
The clown also jumped off the stage to watch the fun.
As for the other adventurers, they all surrounded the two of them in a circle. They were shouting and shouting, as if something terrible was about to happen.
Among them, the bounty hunter began to speak loudly for everyone, "If you want to gamble, come to my place, let's press the money and have fun."
When everyone saw this, they also took out their money, and it seemed that they really wanted to take a gamble.
Dick glanced at the bounty hunter, "Can I beat myself to win?"
"That won't work." The bounty hunter simply refused.
Dick is a little disappointed, he still wants to take advantage of the opportunity to make a big fortune.
Then, the competition between the two began.
Dick Although he is only the height of a normal person, his palms are surprisingly large, almost the same size and arm length as a 1.9 meter bounty hunter.
As soon as their hands were exchanged, the Berserker tried his best, but no matter how she gritted her teeth, she could not move Dick even one bit.
"Damn it. Berengar, harder, harder." Gangduo shouted, "I bet you five gold coins."
"Shut up." The Berserker said through gritted teeth.
Dick saw that the atmosphere around her was intense, so she cooperated with her and quietly relieved herself a little bit.
The Berserker was overjoyed when he saw this, and pressed Dick's arm until he was about to press him onto the table.
"Haha, I'd better win. Let me just say, above strength, I am invincible."
Dick felt the trembling of the opponent's arm, and deliberately relaxed his muscles to allow his arm to rebound slightly.
Just when Berengar was about to cheer for victory, the demon hunter suddenly tensed his muscles and made a squeaking sound like leather friction. The next moment, he had pressed the Berserker's hand heavily onto the table.
"Oh!!" People around him exclaimed.
"Dick, you are really powerful, otherwise we wouldn't be able to defeat that Starry Sky Creature. Moreover, your ability to become a giant is still useless." The dog trainer on the side exclaimed.
"It's so boring." Dick deliberately raised his chin and looked around, "Isn't there someone with real strength who can compete with me?"
He wanted to stimulate these people and then make a small fortune.
But these adventurers were not fooled, and instead shouted, "The dance is about to begin now, and we want to drink and eat delicious food."
Then they ran to other tables.
The berserker on the side rubbed his palms and said, "Dick, you are really amazing. If my orientation changes one day, it's not impossible to find a man like you."
Dick Dahao: "What?"
"Yes, I like..." Then she lowered her voice and whispered, "What I like is Sister Teresa. Can't you see? The two of us are a couple.
"By the way, what happened that night, I really appreciate your refusal."
Dick immediately knew that what the Berserker said about that night was Teresa's "night attack" on him.
"Actually, I just don't want to feel sorry for others."
"No matter what you think." The Berserker gently hit Dick's chest with his fist, "As long as you do the right thing, then you are a good person.
"Come on, witcher, let's have a drink together."
Immediately, Dick and Berengar drank three glasses of wine in a row, and the other adventurers beside them were not to be outdone and raised their glasses to Dick one after another.
Dick After eating delicious food and drinking fine wine, I felt much more relaxed.
When the last gold coin jingled into the Gangduo gambling board, the bard played a series of flowing notes.
In the swaying candlelight, Glen the Shieldbreaker was standing in front of Dick at some point, and the diamond pendant around his neck swayed softly with his breathing.
"What's wrong, Glen?"
"Dick, I want to dance with you."
"But I can't."
"Look at the others, they've all jumped on it."
Dick looked towards the center of the tavern. The bard was already playing soothing music for these adventurers, while other adventurers were dancing there in pairs.
"Huh?" Dick hesitated, "I really don't know how to dance."
"Come on, just follow my rhythm."
"Um, okay."
Glen the Shieldbreaker took Dick's hand and the two came to the dance stage.
Glen swayed and looked at Dick: "You just need to follow my rhythm."
When Dick saw what Glen said, he followed Glen's instructions and kept swaying his body, and the two of them danced like this.