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Angus’s eyes lit up as soon as he heard that he was going to the pub. "Then hurry!" With that, he took a big step forward and became a pioneer in the front of the team.
These days, apart from Norman’s "lover" name, Norman and several other distinguished guests have long been known as "generous" names. It is these guys that even a Sins slave is willing to spend a gold nugget to buy! Now go to the pub. According to Norman nature, it must be their treat. Angus will be so active.
The residents in Aarika are all prairie elites, not warriors but also winemakers.
"… when I was twenty-one years old, I went to the Eagle pub once, and I still remember the taste of the wine there, which you have never experienced before! Dear Barton, you will like it … "
Angus kept talking on the road ahead, but it was a little strange. Norman’s ears heard it-it was probably the sound change caused by compressing oral gas after mixing a lot of saliva.
Aarika is really not much smaller than Cá rdenas. After entering the city, it took two blocks to reach the Eagle Tavern Angus said, but it took a lot of time. Because Christmas Day is coming in two days, the great migration of grassland nationalities is now in Aarika, not only the outside is full of grassland and tribal cities, but also the streets are not generous and dense. The crowds have already filled Aarika with Norman. It is really difficult for them to walk all the way.
There are more people outside and more people in the pub.
Although it’s still daytime in Aarika’s famous tavern, the Eagle Tavern has long been crowded with people. Even the place is tight. Many people just grab the glass and drink there. Even the food delivery guy is hard to walk inside, which makes it hotter than it is crowded. You can’t help sweating after a while.
It’s even harder to squeeze into a pub door in such a place, but that’s for ordinary people.
After seeing this situation, Qin Hao consciously came to the front end of the team and squeezed a way-it was a piece of cake for the dragon-and Zhang Han was on the side of the vault team to help push the crowd aside
"ouch!"
"Don’t squeeze!"
"Who touched my ass!"
……
The two dragons crowded the pub, and the people on their way shouted. The pub was already noisy, but it didn’t stop Norman and them from moving forward and soon came to a table.
This table was already full, but a gold nugget lured these people to give up their positions at once. Norman, they all took their seats, and even Tristram Thea got a seat.
People in Eagle Tavern obviously expected that there would be a lively scene when Christmas Day came. The table and the gap between tables were very small, which made it easier for the tavern to set more tables. This also facilitated the communication between guests at different tables. For example, Norman became familiar with the guests at the next table after a glass of wine, and Norman deliberately led them to talk about what Norman wanted to know.
"… the church is now wanted by the country. It is said that Norman, the old-eyed guy who called him the Holy One, was the first to be implicated and exiled to the prairie! ……”
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Chapter four hundred and fifty-three Heresy
Hearing the name "Norman", the three dragons were all moved in their hearts, and they couldn’t wait to write their faces with all their thoughts. Qin Hao even showed different colors and couldn’t help but look at Norman, but the environment in a good pub was too noisy, there were too many people, the light was too dark and the field was all made by some common people, but no one saw anything.
After hearing the news of himself, Norman showed curiosity at the right time and asked, "Do you think Norman is the saint Norman?"
The talk is spreading that a black uncle at the next table is in his forties, and his body shape is rare among grassland men. His fat body shape seems to be getting better and better, and he doesn’t need to do any work at ordinary times.
What the guys who spread gossip in these pubs like best is that others listen to them. The more people listen to them, the more excited they are. At this moment, when Norman picked up his conversation properly, his eyebrows jumped up at once. It happened that a man at his table asked at the right time, "Didn’t you say that the saint is the messenger of the father?" How did you suddenly become a wanted man? Dude, is your news reliable? "
It seems that they don’t know each other.
After that table, two people echoed one after another.
"Yes, I heard that the holy man was commended by the church. How could he suddenly be wanted?"
"Don’t talk nonsense, slander the saints, and be careful to be arrested by the church and tried as heresy."
They let the obese black uncle who had been stimulated by alcohol become more and more excited, stopped drinking and directly put his cup in his hand on the table. "That’s Norman!" However, the Saint was a month ago. He is now betraying the kingdom, colluding with the Dragon and becoming a high official in the Dragon. The church has wanted him all over the country, and he is no longer a saint! "
The way of life of these nomadic tribes on the grassland is really backward.
It’s been a year since Norman, a saint, made his debut. If he were in the central and northern regions, he would have known everyone, but there were still some people in pubs who were ignorant and chased people around him and asked, "Who is Norman?" "What’s the matter with the Holy One?" Waiting for a list of questions, other "well-informed" guys who knew the story of Saint Norman were shocked and expressed their surprise after hearing the news.
"I’ve heard that the holy man is just like the father god. How can he betray the kingdom if he is kinder than noble?"
"It is said that the sage burned his body to save hundreds of civilians’ lives. They led the way. How could such a person who cares for the people do such a thing as colluding with the dragon?"
"I heard the bard tell the story of this saint, saying that he once saved an entire city with his own life. There is no doubt how could he do such a thing?"
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It was these people who told about the tavern, and the guys who didn’t know who Saint Norman was, that got a general understanding of Norman.
The fat black uncle saw all the people questioning his words, so he didn’t have to worry. He gulped down a mouthful of ale and slapped his thigh excitedly. "Look at you!" Say this is the most terrible! "
His face is shaking, which shows how excited he is now.
"The church has announced other crimes, so let me tell you one by one."
"Yes, when Francis led the army, he did repel a huge group of thieves who wanted to attack the Saint Ambassadors, but he was an undead dragon to help repel those thieves in that World War I!"
"Jebel Dana did repel powerful evil wizards, but afterwards, I learned that the so-called’ evil wizards’ were court exorcist. They were after two dragons who sneaked into the kingdom. Norman killed those brave courts and exorcist saved two dragons! Afterwards, he concealed the truth, acted as a powerful altruistic spell and confused the masses by saving the people. "
"In Douala, several dragons came out of nowhere to create a snowstorm, and then he came forward to defuse it. Fortunately, residents in Douala can testify that they all saw the dragon in the sky at that time, but this self-directed drama from Norman’s mouth became the stage for him to save the people again!"
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Norman listened and his eyes moved slightly.