roccoschili Chapter 168 Happy Courage and Love
Chapter 168 Happy Courage and Love
Chapter 168 Happy Courage and Love
The music stops.
Millicent was standing by the door, and quickly opened the door.
A middle-aged man covered in snow and wearing a brown coat rushed in from the door. He was panting and his whole thick face was wet. He looked like a resident of a nearby village.
He looked around with a dazed look on his face and kept breathing. He pointed stammeringly at the dark forest outside the door and shouted: "Close the door! The wizard is coming! The evil wizard!"
This Muggle was obviously being hunted by a dark wizard, and his mind was in a state of confusion. All the guests present were silent.
"Merry Christmas and welcome to the Three Cups Traveling Tavern." Lind asked for a glass of grog from the counter and handed it to the intruder, "Drink, this is your first drink here."
He took the glass of wine tremblingly, and after drinking it, he burst into uncontrollable laughter, which is what happens when strong liquor is drunk.
When the man recovered from his panic, he started to get scared, so he burst into tears.
"Don't cry, you're safe here. What's your name?"
"Fabian, Fabian Bauer, sir."
Linde spoke in a friendly tone and pulled Bauer to sit on a high stool at the counter. "Still worried about the witch who is chasing you? Destiny didn't invite her to Three Cups Wine House. She can't see here, so there's no need. Worried about her harm.”
The Austrian farmer named Fabian was obviously a little confused. He looked around blankly. The guests gathered in this strange barren shop were either in outlandish clothes or abnormal in appearance. He saw the dazzling dark elf moon shadow, I saw a strange four-handed woman with blue skin, and a group of strange dwarfs.
The guests had started drinking lively again, and the stage was filled with cheerful music for toasts.
Fabian looked around, and suddenly saw an old woman wearing a wizard hat standing outside the door, holding a dog leash in her hand, leading a group of German shepherds.
"It's her! Here she comes!"
The guests in the wine house just glanced at the panicked Fabian and ignored him. The old witch outside the door was milling around the wine house, but she seemed to be unable to see the building. The dogs kept sniffing, Fabian's footprints disappeared here, and the smell was cut off here, as if it disappeared out of thin air.
The old witch issued a seductive call: "Little lamb, where are you? Come out quickly. Hehe. Your friends and your family miss you very much."
She waved her magic wand, and the dogs she held were whipped invisiblely and barked in pain. Among them was a particularly young female dog, whimpering in the chilly winter night.
Fabian clenched his fists and cried bitterly. He turned and begged Linde, "Friend, can you help me? I am willing to trade everything. My house, my car, savings, any part of me you can take if you like Go, please..."
Linde asked for another glass of wine from the counter. "Tequila Flame. This is your second cup."
"I don't want wine, sir, I just beg you to help me."
"Drink it, this is the rule of the Three Cups Wine House." Linde said, "Drinking people's wishes will come true, even if they don't, they can still have a good dream."
The farmer looked at this young man from a foreign country and suddenly felt that what he said was very reasonable. So he took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The tequila rushed into his stomach like a line of fire along his throat and esophagus, and his stomach felt hot for a moment. It hurt, and then infinite courage suddenly rose in my chest.
His muscles swelled and he became very brave, just like the heroes worshiped by the ancient Greeks. This glass of wine turned the ordinary Fabian into Hercules.
The guests in the tavern were all heroes and heroines who had experienced battles. It should be said that except for the Finger Witch, Bilbo was not a warrior, but he was also a first-rate snitch. They all applauded the Austrian farmers at this moment. This group of legends from different worlds smiled and nodded, or beat their chests, inspiring the ordinary Fabian.
The dragonborn nodded to his bodyguard Lydia, and the Nord daughter lent Fabian a strange concave shield. This object was called "Spell Breaker" and it was a precious demonic artifact. The shield was raised It can form an anti-magic shield and can be described as a mage killer. She handed over another steel sword, which was a sharp weapon forged by Snowman City's famous Sky Forge.
Fabian held the shield and sword, his hands and feet stopped shaking at all, and he stood up and strode out of the door.
"Oh, little lamb, where have you been? What are you holding in your hand?" The old witch smirked, and many wizards who lived alone would become unreasonable, and even their appearance would become ugly and weird.
She may be the young witch that Fabian's father met back then, and she also appeared in Fabian's fantasy. Young Fabian thought that she was an elf who escaped from the world, but all good things will be defeated by time. Innocence was also killed by money. Fabian's courage not only allowed him to face invincible enemies, but also allowed him to dare to criticize himself.
"Wizard, I'm the one who disturbed you! Just kill me, my family members are innocent! Please let them go, as well as those tourists."
"Little Lamb, those stupid Muggles you brought ruined my potion." The old witch's cheek twitched in distress, "That was the elixir! Merlin's mother, do you know how much time and energy I spent on it?"
Knowing that the negotiations had broken down, the Muggle immediately screamed and rushed towards the witch with his shield raised.
All the spells directed at Fabian were blocked by the shield in his hand, and then a sword cut off the old witch's arm holding the rope.
The old witch let out a shrill scream and apparated away, leaving a huge sound in the snowy night atmosphere, like the crack of a whip.
The dogs whined and gathered around. Most of them pounced on Fabian with red eyes, but two young male dogs stood in front of the farmer.
They bit each other, bleeding profusely in a blink of an eye, Fabian recognized that the dog protecting him was transformed from his two sons, so he hurriedly tried to pull the other dogs away, but they all went crazy and couldn't listen understand human language.Fabian yelled sorry and swung his sword to kill these mad dogs.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Fabian cried with courage, "It's all my fault! I'm sorry!"
By the time he killed the mad dog, the two loyal dogs that protected him had also died.
Fabian's heart was paler than the snow in the whole of Austria, but those two glasses of wine were still so powerful. He was optimistic and courageous now. This was all his own fault, he thought, it was just his heart that was cut by a knife.
"Woo." A puppy came running from the darkness, its soft nose arched Fabian's palm.
"Anna." He held the dog in his arms, "Where's mom?"
The Austrian farmer looked around and saw only the corpses of the dogs. Maybe his wife was one of the people who besieged him. Maybe she had escaped long ago.
Fabian smiled sadly and looked back at the steaming tavern. The green painted door was still open for him.
In the tavern, the music had stopped and the guests looked towards the door.
Farmer Bauer returned to the bar holding the scarred little female dog.
"Can I still drink the third cup?" He returned the sword and shield to Lydia and asked Lind again, full of hope.
Malika behind the counter looked at this ordinary man sadly, and she was ready to make a drink.
Lind nodded and said to the counter, "A glass of ginger beer." Malika smiled brightly.
Dumbledore came forward and sighed softly, "Can you let me see this child?" He took the little shepherd dog and used a magic spell to cure the whiplash. Just when Fabian's eyes showed hope, the old wizard Sighing, "Unfortunately, she has been maliciously transformed for too long. Even if she transforms back, she cannot restore human sanity."
Ginger beer has been pushed over to the counter, full of it.
Fabian couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass and drink, as if he was drinking life-saving medicine. The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth and fell on little Anna, like a shower of rain, and the puppy shook its body. Most of the guests did not hesitate to raise their glasses and drink with the man.
"A cup of happiness, a cup of courage, and a cup of love. Mr. Bauer, your consumption at the Three Cups Tavern is over, and it's time to pay the bill." Linde smiled.
Fabian, who was drunk, nodded, and took out a pile of banknotes from his body.
"Is that enough? That's all I have."
"No, we don't charge money." Linde took out a cypress wand, and nodded on the man's forehead, "Remember this wine house, and leave your thoughts behind. From now on, I will never see you again. Mr. Bauer, Christmas Good night."
Fabian fell asleep on the counter, and the puppy in his arms gradually regained its human form. The young girl looked up and said to Linde, "Thank you, big brother."
The music sounded again in the tavern, and there was the sound of cheers.
When Fabian Bauer woke up and returned home, he felt that he had had a long dream.
His wife disappeared and his two sons never came back. Fabian fell into grief when he heard someone calling softly: "Dad."
It was his daughter, who had been rehabilitated.
"Oh, Anna."
Villagers came to offer condolences, and travelers came to visit after hearing that a farmer had encountered a witch.
Fabian would always take the trouble to tell his surprising encounters, and soon a TV station came to interview him. This Christmas, a new legend began to become popular in Europe and even the world.
—By the way, have you ever heard of Three Glasses Traveling Tavern?It's a warm and cozy place, always there in times of despair.It only serves three glasses of wine, but it can grant your three wishes.
--you have heard?That's great, be hopeful, maybe it will appear in front of you one day.Have you figured out which three glasses of wine to drink?
Post it first and then correct it, and check the typo again tomorrow.By the way, I wish everyone happy.Love you pinches.