The Extraordinary Earl

Five bartenders, some waitresses, and a crowd of drinkers.

The bar also serves food to go with drinks.

Wine, the smell of food, the smell of men. A very traditional bar.

The only difference is that the absentees here are all at the title knight level. This is the change brought about by different heights.

In the Kingdom of Prussia, the title knight held a lofty status. If he surrendered to the king, he would become a great noble in the court, but here he was just an absentee.

But just like China, people from small cities are trying their best to squeeze into big cities, some for money and some for dreams.

Absenteeism here does not have much status, but the wages and remuneration are very good and people are relatively wealthy.

A very lively bar, a very ordinary bar, but strange things occasionally happen.

"Bang!" With a sound, a man slammed his wine glass, looked up at the bartender in front of him, and said loudly: "Who wants to drink Fabran wine?"

"If you want a drink, I'll buy you a drink."

Fabran wine is a well-known wine in the Bright Star Territory. The price is medium to upper level. It is a wine that both commoners and nobles can afford, and has a wide audience.

Everyone can afford to drink this kind of wine, but it's different to treat others to drink. And there are currently seventy or eighty guests in this bar, which is a lot of money.

The guests were surprised and then looked up at the man. This man is relatively young, in his early thirties.

Wearing a black T-shirt on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, and a metal necklace hanging around his neck, he looked like a very ordinary strong man.

"Onya, what kind of madness have you got? If you want to treat us to a drink, you will need at least three months' salary."

A friend was worried.

"Maybe Onya got rich. Come on, let's get some Fabran wine." There were also colleagues with whom we had a normal relationship who happily ordered a glass of wine.

No matter what, Onia successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

"What happened, Onya, that you are so stingy that you actually bleed a lot?" a friend asked Oniya.

Many drinkers also looked up at Onya, showing curiosity.

"I'm going to embark on a mission adventure. If I win, I will receive a bonus of 500 million. Before I leave, I invite everyone to have a drink. Please bless me."

Onya raised his arms and said with a smile.

"Mission?? What kind of mission?? It's actually worth 500 million. The price of 500 million would make even a legend excited. How could he be given the title of knight?"

"That's right, let alone legends. Even mid-level legends and high-level legends can't help but take advantage of it."

The drinkers were surprised and even more curious.

"In the north of the main planet, there is an area where a large number of wild blue dragons live. Among them is a young magical female blue dragon. A big boss has announced that if you find this female dragon, you can get a bonus of 500 million. Providing information can earn 20 million gold coins, so I will embark on a journey to find the dragon."

Onya drank a little too much, her face turned red, and her voice was full of excitement and heroism.

Normally Oniya is a bit frugal, but not stingy. However, it is impossible to invite a large number of people to drink.

Title knight mining wages are high, but consumption is also high.

If you want to go further and look forward to the legend, various magic potions are inevitable.

Onia has been absent from work for many years, but the realm of legend is still far away. He heard the news not long ago, so he made up his mind to give up his absenteeism and go to the northern realm of the main planet to hunt down Miss Blue Dragon.

Five hundred million can completely change the fate of a titled knight.

The drinkers were all shocked. Many of the drinkers who were holding wine glasses and planning to drink stopped their movements. The bartenders and waitresses were also frozen in place like sculptures.

"Oh my god, although a magic blue dragon is precious, it definitely doesn't cost 500 million. We don't understand the world of rich people."

"Yeah, what idiot would pay 500 million to buy a magical blue dragon?"

"He must be a loser, a second-rate guy."

The drinkers said one after another, their tone full of disdain. As a poor person and a civilian worker, we should all target the local tyrants.

The local tyrants are shameful, the local tyrants are shameless, and the local tyrants are rubbish.

But some people told the truth. One drinker took a sip from his glass and said in a very emotional voice:

"You are too poor. Whether it's your lifestyle or your brain circuits, you are all poor people. You don't understand the life of rich people at all."

"For example, if a rich man has 100 billion, he will be happy to spend 500 million to buy a magical blue dragon. But if you have 100 million, you will only buy potions, weapons and other useful things, and then spend the rest of the money save."

"Because of this difference, we are poor and the other party is rich."

"In addition, for the rich, they have 100 billion, and they can use 100 billion to make more money in a short period of time."

His words left all the drinkers speechless. When I first thought about it, it was right. If I had 100 billion, I would definitely not spend 500 million to buy a magic blue dragon.

As for what I should do if I have 100 billion? Deposit into the official institution of the Wizarding Kingdom and earn interest? ? ? Anyway, there is no way to use the money to make money.

"So don't look down on the waste of rich people, we should do our own thing." The drinker stood up after drinking and said to Oniya: "Oniya, the competition for such a large sum of money must be fierce , you definitely need a team, how about together?”

"Of course, Mr. Saiyan. We not only need a team, but also some wizards with adventure and hunting experience. Because I heard that the magical blue dragon is very good at hiding."

Onya nodded upon hearing this and said that he would be happy to accept Saiya as his partner.

The drinkers all understood what Saiya meant. No matter what the rich did, whether it was wasteful or prodigal, that was their world.

We working people should do our own thing, and working for rich people seems to be very acceptable.

Five hundred million in cash. Even if we form a group and share the profit, it will still be a huge fortune.

"I did it too. Even if we don't find the magical blue dragon lady, it would be nice to form a group to hunt the dragon. I'm really fed up with this damn absenteeism life."

"Yes, I did it too. There is strength in numbers. I have long had the idea to do some adventurer stuff, and hunting dragons is also good."

"I did it too."

"together."

The whole bar was boiling. These drinkers no longer thought about the problem of the rich. The rich provided the money and we contributed.

"By the way, what's the name of this big boss?"

Soon some drinkers realized something. If we catch the magic blue dragon, which rich man should we go to to ask for the bonus?

"Luther, Pompeii."

Onya said with a smile.