Mark and Anna, who appeared in Osborne Town again, did not stay outside for long.

This time the location for teleporting back to Osborne Town is at the other end of the town.

By the time they crossed the town and went straight back to Chunhui Hotel to meet Monica, it was almost dinner time.

When Mark and Anna pushed the door open and entered the suite, Monica was holding Xiao Mu and giving him his daily routine inspection.

Xiao Mu had just finished drinking the "holy water" prepared by Mark and was sleeping soundly on Monica's chest.

Speaking of which, the holy water materials that Mark prepared for Xiao Mu seemed to be almost used up.

However, those materials may not be easy to collect in the mainland, but they are relatively easy to find in the Warcraft Mountains.

When we go into the mountains, if we pay a little attention and collect some specifically, we should be able to collect enough food for Xiao Mu.

I just don't know whether Xiao Mu has absorbed the medicinal power of the "holy water" to its limit, or whether it has developed resistance to the "holy water".

In the past, it would often have to sleep for a whole night before waking up after drinking the "holy water".

Recently, it only takes half a day for it to be lively and energetic again.

Seeing Mark and Anna come back, Monica told Mark that Beta had just come to inform him that they could go to the tavern they had booked before.

Because the members of the three major adventure groups and the Beta adventure group were not out on missions today, everyone was staying in the same hotel.

So the party started early.

Mark and the other three now just need to go straight over there.

Anna led them along the alleys behind Chunhui Hotel with ease.

It only took about ten minutes to arrive at the tavern by the river that Beta had booked.

This tavern is different from the Grizzly Bear Tavern. It is just a one-story wooden tavern covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters.

There are only three or four tables in the pub.

Outside, the pub was surrounded by a fence along the river bank, and the area within dozens of meters along the river bank was the pub's territory.

When Mark pushed open the wooden fence on the river bank, several bonfires on the river bank were licking the blue sheep sizzling on the iron racks.

Actually, mountain goats are not a specialty of the Warcraft Mountains. Instead, they are produced in the territory of Dragon Slaying City south of the Thirty-Six Towns.

Because compared to many monsters in the Warcraft Mountains, this beast that was not favored by the gods can only gnaw grass and lick rocks on the rocky mountains of the Dragon Slayer Territory.

Eventually, they could only be domesticated by humans and turned into a stable source of meat, supplied to various parts of the Dragon Slayer Territory.

Even though adventurers usually gain far more than ordinary civilians, they are still happy to order affordable delicacies such as roasted mountain goat while drinking.

More than twenty wooden tables made directly from chopped logs are lined up along the tributary of the stream, and the sound of wooden wine glasses clinking mixed with the smell of tobacco hits the face.

Seeing Mark and the other two come in, everyone in the Beta Adventure Group and the three major adventure groups turned to look over.

"Look who's here!"

The Mad Wolf leader stepped on a wine barrel, his bronze arms gilded by the firelight. He raised his glass in Mark's direction and said, "By the Holy Light, Mr. Mark, come to us! You are late, you must drink three glasses of wine as punishment!"

The table where Captain Mark Mad Wolf sat was filled with the captains and their trusted figures from various groups.

The shield warrior duo and Little Jimmy from the Beta Adventure Group were obviously not qualified to sit at this table.

"Haha, sorry everyone, I just arrived in Osborne Town and I have to buy some supplies for the mountain, so I'm late! I'll drink these three cups!"

Mark was also very clear, and the face was given to each other.

When mixing with adventurers, it is important to have similar interests.

When you need to be friends with friends, don't be shy and act polite.

Fortunately, although he was not outstanding in other aspects in his previous life, his ability to get along at the wine table was definitely quite good.

At least even if he drank the ordinary beer from the Holy Dragon Continent, he wouldn't be defeated.

Well, in fact, most adventurers with stronger physical attributes cannot be drunk with alcohol. It is just a matter of whether they want to let go and get drunk.

Mark took the half-liter wooden cup handed over by the Mad Wolf Captain and drank three cups in a row. Only then did he feel like he had joined the dinner party of these adventurers.

After arranging Mark and the other two to sit down, Elon, the Silver Fox leader who was sitting next to Mark, used a dagger to cut off a piece of crispy lamb leg and handed it to Mark.

Silver earrings flickered in the firelight. "Mr. Mark, I heard you're also staying at the Chunhui Hotel. The Chunhui Hotel is great in every way, except for the light food. You should definitely eat here in the future. Whenever our adventure group returns to Osborne, we'll eat here."

"It's not bad to eat a lighter diet. Eating meat and drinking alcohol every day is not nutritionally balanced." Mark responded with a chuckle.

He was still quite grateful that the Holy Dragon's Holy Light Church no longer had any dietary restrictions.

Hundreds of years ago, clergymen of the Church of Holy Light would be put in solitary confinement if they were found to be indulging in their appetites!

If he had come to the Holy Light Continent during that period, he probably wouldn't even bother to wear the identity of a priest.

Only a very self-destructive person would want to live that kind of life.

When people who are not very familiar with each other start chatting at the dinner table, they always talk some meaningless polite words.

There was a "big talker Beta" who told some adventure stories that happened near Osborne Town at the dinner table.

The atmosphere at the banquet gradually became more relaxed.

As the day darkened, the bonfire illuminated the riverbank.

After three rounds of drinks, the topics of conversation at the table gradually became more diverse.

The Bucks leader toasted Mark with a glass of wine and asked:

"Speaking of which, Mr. Mark, since you want to experience an adventurous life in the Monster Mountain Range, why don't you join our Bucks Adventure Group first? We just happen to be taking on some small missions recently to give you a break."

Speaking of which, half of the reason why the three major adventure groups agreed to participate in the game organized by Beta today was because they wanted to know what the Beta adventure group experienced in the Ghost Wolf King's lair.

Another half reason was to win over Mark, the clergyman who had just arrived in Osborne Town.

Although Mark is only at level two now, as long as they take Mark into the Warcraft Mountains for a month or two, he will definitely be the main force of an adventure group!

Even if Mark eventually leaves the adventure group and returns to the Church of Holy Light because of his identity as a clergyman.

However, adventurers who have won over the clergy will almost never be at risk of attrition or being harassed by monsters hiding in the darkness over the years.

Even after Mark becomes a high-ranking official in the Church of Holy Light, he will send new clergymen from the Church of Holy Light to join the adventure group.

This is simply a no-cost business.

The Bucks leader's words in trying to win over Mark completely opened the door.

Both the Mad Wolf leader and the Silver Fox leader, Elon, toasted Mark repeatedly, hoping to leave a better impression on him.

On the contrary, Beta, who organized the group, watched the performances of the leaders of the three major adventure groups with a teasing smile on his face, as if he was waiting to see a good show.