Chapter 560: Hot, Hot, Hot

Five bartenders, some waitresses, and a full house of drinkers.

The bar also serves food to go with the wine.

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

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

In the Kingdom of Prussia, title knights have a lofty status. If you surrender to the king, you will definitely be a great noble in the court, but here you are just a miner.

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

The miners here don’t have much status, but the salary and benefits are very good, and they are relatively wealthy.

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

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

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

Fabran wine, a wine that is quite famous in the bright star field, is priced at an upper-middle level. It is a wine that both civilians and nobles can afford, and it has a wide audience.

Everyone can afford this kind of wine, but it is different to treat others to a drink. Moreover, there are currently 70 or 80 guests in this bar, which is a lot of money.

The guests were very surprised, and then looked up at the man. The man was young, in his early 30s.

He wore a black T-shirt on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, and a metal necklace around his neck. He was an ordinary strong man.

"Onia, what's wrong with you? You need at least three months' salary to treat us to a drink."

A friend worried.

"Maybe Onia got rich. Come on, come on, serve the Fabran wine." There were also colleagues who had a normal relationship with him, and they ordered a glass of wine very readily.

In any case, Onia successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

"What happened, Onia, why are you so stingy that you actually bleed a lot?" A friend asked Onia.

Many drinkers also looked up at Onia, showing curiosity.

"I'm going to start a mission adventure. If I win, I will have a bonus of 500 million. Before I leave, please have a drink and bless me."

Onia raised his arms and said with a smile.

"Mission? What mission? It's worth 500 million. Even legends would be tempted by the price of 500 million. How could it be given to title knights?"

"Yes, let alone legends, even mid-level legends and high-level legends would not be able to resist grabbing a handful."

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 said that if you find this female dragon, you can get a bonus of 500 million, and if you provide information, you can get 20 million gold coins. So I will embark on a journey to find dragons."

Onia drank a little too much, his face was red, and his voice was full of excitement and heroism.

Onia is a little frugal at ordinary times, but he can't be said to be stingy. But it is impossible to invite a large number of people to drink.

The salary of title knights in mining is high, but the consumption is also high.

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

Onya has been a miner 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 the job of miner and go to the northern area of ​​the main planet to search for Miss Blue Dragon.

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

The drinkers were stunned, and many drinkers who were holding wine glasses and preparing to drink stopped their actions. The bartenders and waitresses also froze like sculptures.

"Oh my God, although a magic blue dragon is precious, it is definitely not worth five hundred million. We don't understand the world of the rich."

"Yeah, which idiot would pay five hundred million to buy a magic blue dragon?"

"It must be a prodigal son, a fool."

The drinkers said one after another, their tone full of disdain. As a poor man and a civilian worker, you should unify your guns and aim at the rich.

The rich are shameful, the rich are shameless, and the rich are trash.

But some people told the truth. One drinker took a sip from his glass and said with great emotion:

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

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

"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 time."

This made all the drinkers speechless. I thought to myself, that's 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 had 100 billion? Deposit it in the official institution of the wizard kingdom to earn interest? ? ? Anyway, I don't have the ability to make money with money.

"So stop looking down on the rich and complaining about their waste. We should do our own thing." After finishing his drink, the drinker stood up and said to Onya, "Onya, the competition for such a large sum of money must be fierce. You must need a team. How about working 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 prize money?

"Luther, Pompeii."

Onya said with a smile.