"Hard work there, Captain."
Old Wei was wiping a glass, always adorned with a light, breezy smile.
"Not ruthless enough, how can one deserve such a picturesque view? When you come back, you'll have to stand up for me."
There's a god in the store but no way to use him, Liszt was quite vexed. What level is the Gureg Royal Knight Order? It's like a fierce man appointed by the sovereign itself. Although from the fallen dynasty of Gureg, this tavern hasn't had any troubles for years, not to mention troublemakers inside, even those fighting outside had to change places out of respect.
"Ah, age isn't on my side anymore, I just need to guard this little place."
Old Wei gently declined with a laugh.
"Is that so? Then when the time comes, I'll throw a banquet to lure them here, and you must make a move."
Liszt half-joked.
"I thank you for that."
Old Wei was non-committal.
Liszt had just left the tavern and not gone far when he was stopped by a woman.
