"Boss, serve the wine!"

Tonisfu slapped the table hard and shouted, "Tonight you don't get drunk!" ”

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

It was night, and Alan was in a bar called Saber on Babylon's Golden Wing Street. It's a military-style name, both because the bar is famous for its spirits and because it was run by a retired brigadier general, and was often a meeting place for Union soldiers. The Saber Bar is simply decorated, but every corner and every ornament continues to be clean and neat.

It's a world of men and spirits, and when Alan asks Tonisf to bring him to the bar, he's quite surprised. After all, Tonisf's style seems to be out of place in the bar.

"Alan, I'm so happy." The second lieutenant's voice interrupted Allen's interest in observing the bar, and Tonisf took out a handkerchief at some point, and was choking with his mouth, "I have been the contestant of the Death Stage for five times, but you are the only one who wins. In the future, who will say that the boys brought out by Tonisv are all soft eggs! ”

This sentence caused the other soldiers next to him to laugh, and Tonisf grabbed the liquor he had just delivered, raised his glass and shouted, "Let's have a drink, toast Allen!" ”

"To Alan!"

Having poured a glass of brandy into it, Tonisf was still too excited. The second lieutenant even jumped on the stage of the bar, put his arms around a dancer who was dancing, took the microphone and said, "Today is a day worth celebrating, I can't help but want to sing a song." ”

Unexpectedly, Tonisf hadn't sung yet, and someone had already dismantled the stage below.

"Please, spare our ears, Second Lieutenant."

"That's right, your singing reminds us of the old mother's chicken!"

There was another burst of laughter, and Alan laughed along. A waitress came over, she was very young, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Her long brown hair was spread out, her eyes were misty, and her bold, exposed collar exposed a snow-white pectoral muscle. Soldiers whistled at her, reached out and touched her ass, and tucked tips into her cleavage.

The girl scolded softly and quietly put the tip into her pocket. As he walked past Alan, he put a glass of beer in front of him, wiped his chest on his arm, and said, "I'll ask for this one." ”

"Hey, that young lady!" Tonisfu took the microphone and shouted: "Don't think about tricking our young master Alan into your bed with a glass of beer, I tell you, he is now a celebrity of the Beth Kod family!" That's right, this morning Lord Horn personally invited our little master to join Bethcord, and his future is immeasurable. At least in the future, you will be able to mix up with the brigadier general, so please move your chest, and that position should be reserved for other noble ladies! ”

The soldiers followed suit, and the girl's face turned red and she cursed "damn shemale" hatefully, but walked away helplessly. As Tonisf said, Alan is already considered to be a member of Bethcord, and he was personally invited by the patriarch of the family, Horn, so his position in the family will definitely not be too low in the future. A person like this can accompany her at worst, and at worst she is the daughter of an ordinary aristocratic family, and it will never be an ordinary waitress for her.

In Babylon, class is far more demanding than you think. If you don't have enough strength to claim something that shouldn't be yours, death is the lightest punishment. The girl doesn't want to be known by some aristocratic daughter in the future that she once thought badly about Allen, and then died in some remote alley one day inexplicably.

Sometimes, offending the young lady of your family is far more terrible than those sons and brothers who show mercy everywhere.

After a small interlude, Tonisf had already ignored the demolition of the soldiers below, and began to sing in a hoarse voice: "The morning sun wakes me up, and the birds on the windowsill are already singing. I thought it was just a repetitive morning, but their arrival changed a qiē ......"

"The meteor that shines in the sky does not bring the gospel of heaven, but the revelation of hell. The sea was stirring up huge waves, the mountains were crushed by artillery fire, the city was turned into a sea of fire, and we could no longer hear laughter, only the murmur of the devil......" began to echo the soldiers, who sang in low voices and slapped their hands on the table to form a common beat.

"Day is replaced by night, and the world is left with blizzards and winds. But there is a voice crying out that humanity should resist! Tonisf's voice grew: "So we packed our bags and left the familiar village. There is endless darkness ahead, and we don't know where we are. But you have to face the ice and snow, in the direction of the storm, charge! Charge! ”

The song became so tempo that almost all the soldiers in the bar joined in the chorus: "No matter how strong the enemy is, we will not retreat; Even if the god of fate has abandoned us, rush to the battlefield of the Know, tear the darkness apart, and let the dawn illuminate the other side of the day! ”

"Thousands of soldiers, billions of glory. If I die in battle, I will send fear to the hearts of my enemies! We are the Blade of Dawn, we are the Shield of Hope. On the monument of that heroic spirit, our names will be inscribed! ”

A few repetitive melodies followed, but the soldiers sang more and more urgently. The fast melody and the passionate lyrics made Allen's blood boil even if he wasn't a soldier. Unbeknownst to him, it was the "Song of the Dawn," a song written in honor of that epic war, known to everyone in Babylon and beloved by the soldiers. When the soldiers shouted the last impassioned note, the singing came to an abrupt end.

The sudden interruption left a huge blank, and it brought a deep shock to people's hearts!

"Drink!"

I don't know who called the sentence, and then, everyone staggered. Even Alan was in a mood, and he couldn't help but drink a few more drinks at the moment. He hadn't drunk so much wine before, and after a few glasses, the wine immediately swelled up, and the world became blurry in his eyes.

Finally, the boy was overwhelmed by the wine, and fell asleep on the table with the wine glass.

The same bar, the "Twilight" is much more expensive than the "Sabre". Located at the southern end of Golden Wing Avenue and adjacent to the bustling Hatton Commercial Street, people who come and go here every day are either rich or expensive. Twilight, on the other hand, emphasizes a restrained luxury in order to conform to the aesthetic standards of the aristocracy of the moment. With an arch embellished with stars as a gate, leading down the red carpet is an unpretentious partition, the only decoration being a fresco inlaid with mosaic porcelain on the partition.

However, when you turn the partition, a huge space with a dark blue background will shock your eyes. This is the twilight lobby with a dance floor, bar, public areas and hidden booths. The bar is decorated with stained glass walls, stone carvings, crystal chandeliers and even a small fountain in front of the stage used for the show!

Twilight, both in terms of size and passenger flow, is far above the saber. The people who come and go here are well-dressed and elegantly behaved, like a miniature microcosm of high society. Of course, twilight entertained not all the nobles, but more the rich people of Babylon. Babylon was a place of distinct hierarchies, even from all walks of life. With the qualifications of twilight, the guests are mainly wealthy people, low-class nobles or the children of some families.

The real wealthy aristocrats do not bother to linger in such places at all.

But even so, there is also an insurmountable class concept in the twilight. For example, those elegant hidden booths were only open to the aristocracy, and commoners, even if they had money, could only wander in the public area. At this moment, a burst of laughter erupted in a booth, attracting the attention of others. There were seventy or eight, fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-grown children, and these eldest children were basically the children of a certain family.

One of them, a stout boy with oily brown hair and freckles on his face, was clearly the center of attention. With an exaggerated expression and large movements, he recounted the experience of his fight with the two family guards: "...... At the end, I got a volley kick and I took Megan down. ”

"And after that?"

"After that, of course, I went to celebrate with Ye Ni's chicks, don't ask me where to celebrate, in short, I can only say that those chicks are too spicy."

There was a burst of tacit laughter, and a boy raised his glass and said, "Come, let's have a drink for the promising Young Master Vincent." ”

"!"

After three rounds, someone said, "Vincent, I heard that you Bethcord just recruited a boy named Alan. That's the winner of this death ring, isn't it? ”

Vincent said disapprerovingly: "It's just a surface pariah, how much can you do, it's a big deal to be a family warrior." ”

Unexpectedly, he just finished speaking. Someone in the other booth behind him said quietly: "I don't think so." ”

Vincent immediately changed color, stood up and said coldly: "Do you know who I am, what I said, I don't need you to evaluate it!" ”

The man chuckled, "Cousin Vincent, what a big shelf. ”

Vincent was stunned and walked into the booth behind him. There weren't many people in the booth, and a teenager older than Vincent sat in it, and there was a hot girl on the left and right. The young man's square face is deeply contoured, his short dark brown hair is full of ability, and his eyes are even brighter, as if he can look directly into people's hearts.

Seeing him, Vincent immediately put on a smile and said, "It turned out to be Cousin Kodof, why did you come to Twilight?" ”

"I'm bored and just walk around, and I find that this place is actually pretty good." The young man pushed at the girl on his left, motioned for her to sit down, and gave up his place to Vincent.

Vincent was not polite, sat down, poured a drink for Kodoff with his own hands, and said, "Kodoff, what do you mean by what you just said?" ”

"Obviously, that kid named Allen will definitely not be as simple as being a family warrior." Kodorf shook his glass, looked at Vincent with a smile and said, "Don't forget jì, that's the person Grandpa personally invited." Do you think Grandpa would be so bored that he would go out of his way to invite a future family samurai? ”