As there were other guests in the shop, Lebel didn't take off his mask. Instead, he tilted his hat to Sophia, which was an old courtesy gesture.
"Sophia, although I'm very interested in the exemption from debts you mentioned, you can see that if you want to buy this little guy, you have to use the whole pub."
Sophia nodded in agreement and added, "I'm afraid that's not enough."
She reluctantly looked away from Lo, which made the latter less stressed.
"So, is this little guy introduced to me to solve my problem of being single?"
"Of course not," replied Lebel, but then he added, "But it's not impossible."
"Do you remember the person I mentioned to you?"
"Which man?" Sophia thought for a while, but didn't find the answer.
"He is whom I have often mentioned to you, the one who has a famous name but no one have seen him…”
"Dragon language master?" Before Sophia could answer, a slender male customer sitting in the corner of the pub suddenly turned his sharp eyes.
He put away his legs on the table, stood up, stamped his boots and walked over.
Not only this one, Lo felt that after the three words "dragon language master" was said, all eyes in the pub were fixed on him, making him feel that every part of his body was under surveillance.
Fortunately, Lebel behind him reached out his hand in time and put his hands on the shoulders of Lo leisurely.
This seemingly simple action not only greatly reduced his pressure, but also made him relax.
"Everyone, don't be so cautious," said Lebel, waving his hand. "He is just a child so simple that he can't be more simpler."
Then he introduced these people to Lo one by one.
The first one was the thin man in front of him.
"Blood Hunter, Vio."
"Vio, that's whom I often mentioned, Dragon Language Master Lo."
Then he pointed to the woman who was drinking alone on the other side.
"Nightingale, Emma."
And the big guy next to her who was smiling.
"Low Mountain, Steak."
And then the first one Lo saw.
"Proprietress, Sophia."
Lo didn't know what to do when he suddenly knew so many strangers at the same time. The people in Udon Town were very familiar and simple.
The people in front of him were completely different from the people in the town in terms of aura and dressing.
Seeing that Lo didn't move for a long time, Lebel poked Lo’s waist gently with his elbow.
"What are you waiting for? Say hello to everyone! We are family now!"
Lo realized and hurriedly bowed, "Hello! My name is Lo, Lo - Lambert."
Bang! Bang! Bang! A pair of big hands appeared in front of Lo.
He raised his head and saw Steak, who had been sitting next to him, come to him and stretch out his hand with a smile.
Lo understood and shook hands with him.
Only then did he notice how strong Low Mountain Steak was.
Since he was a child, he was usually the tallest person around him. But it was not worth mentioning in front of Steak.
If this big guy stood straight, his forehead would probably poke directly into the roof of the pub.
The muscles on his body were more like a solid rock, exploding exaggeratedly.
He and Lo were two different types.
But even so, Sophia didn't like Steak at all. She even ordered Steak to be absolutely careful in the shop and not to break his wooden roof, which caused this big fellow to always hook up his waist in the room.
"Steak, come back quickly. Don't scare the little guy."
The woman sitting at the same table with him waved at him, indicating him to sit back. At the same time, she also greeted him simply.
"I'm Nightingale, or you can call me Emma directly."
The big guy Steak then left awkwardly.
Only the blood hound was still getting closer and closer, trying to smell something with its nose.
Lebel rudely pressed its head to stop him from being rude, and then turned around to tell everyone.
"Everyone, come to the inner room. Let's have a small meeting. I will tell you the purpose and method of this action, as well as something about Lo."
When it came to business, all the people at present changed their relaxed faces and became serious.
Sophia nodded, took out a wooden sign read "Temporarily closed" from the bar counter and hung it at the door of the pub. Then she raised her hand and exerted a forbidden magic secretly, and followed the crowd into the inner room.
…
At this time, on the other side of the Kingdom, in the luxurious palace, a group of powerful people were surrounding an old man, waiting for the result.
Suddenly, the old man opened his tightly closed eyes, bursting out a dazzling white light.
The bigwigs couldn't wait to ask.
"Sir, what's the result?"
"Then where is the murderer?"
"Is my child kidnapped by that murderer?"
The old man didn't answer them and shook his head.
The crow on his shoulder screamed, flapped its wings and flew up in the room. It said, "I'm afraid that Lebel have left Udon. His method of handling is very perfect. We can't find his breath for the time being."
"What?"
"How!"
Disappointment was written all over their faces, especially a count's.
They had paid so much but still couldn't find out where Lebel was. Obviously, this was something they couldn't accept.
Someone in the crowd said, "You are an omniscient prophet! Why couldn’t you find the position of a murderer?"
Then the powerful people exploded like burning powder cans.
“"That's right. We have handed in so many tributes. Why can't we find him?"
"Sir, please do it again and foretell the details of that guy!"
All of a sudden, the crowd became noisy.
The black eye prophet snorted discontentedly, and the crows hovering in the air immediately let out piercing screams.
"Ah!"
Hearing the extremely exaggerated voice, all the powerful people present immediately covered their ears and wailed, showing pain on their faces, and even blood flowed out of their eyes and ears.
After all, they were all rich and powerful people, and they had never been treated like this!
However, none of the people present dared to resist.
Because they know that any count of their family is worthless here.
They could only curse in their hearts why they didn't calm down just now and wanted to argue with this master.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Sir!"
The bloated man with blood in the corner of his eyes knelt down and put his hands together to beg the old man.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
More and more people began to kneel down and pray.
"Please forgive us for our ignorance. We will prepare more tributes next time!"
"Yes, Sir. Please forgive us!"
The old man still remained silent, but the crows in the air stopped screaming and continued, "Ignorant mortals, the only things you can do are to obey!"
Then the old man closed his eyes and disappeared with the crows at the same time…