Chapter: 16

A foreigner who is obviously not in the same group as Ryan, Liya, and Valentine.

This is a lady, wearing an orange long dress, with slightly curly brown hair, and light blue eyes staring at the glass of light red alcoholic drink in her hand.

She is beautiful and lazy, as if she is not in the same scene as the low, dark and dilapidated tavern.

The light red wine really came from the big city... Lumian's eyes finally fell on the glass in the lady's hand.

Light red wine is shochu made from sugar and pickled cherries. It is very popular with ladies in terms of color and taste. Of course, other suitable fruits can also be used instead of cherries. The taste will be slightly different, but not too big .

This is one of the few good wines that the old tavern in the village of Cordu can make, and they keep it because Mrs. Pouaris fell in love with the color after a visit to Vigor, the provincial capital. Light red wine.

——Madame Pouaris is the wife of the local administrator and territorial judge, Beost. Her ancestors were nobles, and she lost her title in the era of Emperor Roselle.

At the same time, she is also one of the mistresses of the priest Guillaume Benet. Not many people in the village know about this, and Lumian is one of them.

Lumian withdrew his gaze and walked towards the bar.

Sitting there was a man in his forties wearing a linen shirt and trousers of the same color. His brown hair was not thick enough and was quite messy. The corners of his eyes, mouth, and forehead were wrinkled due to years of hard work.

This is Raymond's father, Pierre Craig.

Another Pierre.

That's why Lumian joked in front of Liya, Ryan and others that if he called Pierre in the bar, at least one-third of the people would agree.

When people in the village talk about these Pierre and Guillaume, they will always add so-and-so qualifiers, otherwise they will not be able to tell the difference at all.

In many families, the father and the child still have the same name, Pierre or Guillaume, and the neighbors can only distinguish them by adding "old", "big" and "little".

"Dad, why don't you go to the village square and chat with other people?" Raymond walked to his father.

The men of the village like to gather under the elms in the square or at someone's house, playing dice, cards, chess, and discussing various rumors-it costs money to go to the tavern.

Pierre Craig held a glass of red wine and glanced sideways at his second son:

"Wait a while, there should be no one in the square now."

That's right, where have all the men in the village gone? Lumian was a little puzzled.

When he was in the square just now, he didn't see a single figure.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something." Lumian said bluntly.

Pierre Clegg was alert:

"New prank?"

The story of "Wolf is coming" is indeed based on reality... Lumian turned his head and motioned for Raymond to speak.

Raymond organized the following language:

"Dad, how long ago did the legend of the wizard you told me happen? The one where nine cows can pull the coffin."

Pierre Clegg took a sip of the wine and said doubtfully:

"What are you asking this for?

"This is what your grandfather told me when I was young."