The bar also serves food to go with your drinks.
Wine, food, and the smell of men. A very traditional bar.
The only difference is that the miners here are all at the title of knight level. This is the change brought about by different heights.
In the Kingdom of Prussia, the title of knight has a lofty status. If you surrender to the king, you will definitely become a court noble, but here you are just an absentee.
But just like in China, people from small cities are desperately trying to squeeze into big cities, some for money, some for dreams.
The workers here don't have much status, but the salary and benefits are very good and they are relatively well-off.
It's a very lively bar, a very ordinary bar, but strange things happen occasionally.
"Pop!" A man knocked down his glass, looked up at the bartender in front of him, and said loudly: "Who wants to drink Fabrique?"
"If you want to drink, I'll buy you a drink."
Fabran wine is a well-known wine in the Bright Star Domain. It is priced at an upper-middle level and is affordable to both commoners and nobles, so it has a wide audience.
Everyone can afford this kind of wine, but it is a different matter if you treat others to it. Moreover, there are currently seventy or eighty guests in this bar, which means a lot of money.
The guests were all surprised, and then looked up at the man, who was relatively young, in his early thirties.
He was wearing a black T-shirt, black trousers and a metal necklace around his neck. He looked like an ordinary strong man.
"Onia, what's wrong with you?? To treat us to drinks, you'll need at least three months' salary."
A friend worried.
"Maybe Onya got rich. Come on, bring us the Fabrizio." There was also a colleague who had an ordinary relationship with him and ordered a glass of wine readily.
Regardless, Onya successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.
"What happened, Onya? Why did you, a stingy person like you, spend so much money?" a friend asked Onya.
Many drinkers also looked up at Onya with curiosity.
"I'm about to embark on a mission adventure. If I win, I'll get a bonus of 500 million. Before I leave, please have a drink and bless me."
Onya raised his arms and smiled.
"Mission? What mission? It's worth 500 million. Even a legend would be tempted by this price. How could they give it to a knight?"
"Yeah, let alone legends, even mid-level legends and high-level legends would be unable 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 announced that if you find this female dragon, you will get a 500 million bonus, and if you provide information, you will get 20 million gold coins. So I will embark on a journey to find the dragon."
Onya drank a little too much, his face was red, and his voice was full of excitement and heroism.
Onya was a bit frugal in normal times, but he was not stingy. However, it was impossible for him to invite a large number of people to drink.
The mining salary for the title knight is very high, but the consumption is also high.
If you want to go further and look forward to the legend, various potions are inevitable.
Oniya 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 his job as a miner and go to the northern area of the main planet to search for Miss Blue Dragon.
The drinkers were all stunned. Many of them who were about to drink from their glasses stopped moving. The bartenders and waitresses also froze in place like statues.
"Oh my god, a magic blue dragon is precious, but it definitely doesn't cost 500 million. We don't understand the world of the rich."
"Yeah, what idiot would pay 500 million for a magic blue dragon?"
"He must be a loser, a fool."
The drinkers said one after another, their tone full of disdain. As a poor person, a civilian worker, you should aim your guns at the local tycoons.
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. Your lifestyle and your way of thinking are all poor people's. You don't understand the life of the rich at all."
"For example, if a rich man has 100 billion, he will be happy to spend 500 million to buy a magic blue dragon. But you have 100 million, you will only buy useful things such as potions, weapons, etc., and then save the rest of the money."
"Because of this difference, we are poor and the other party is rich."
"Also, for the wealthy, they have 100 billion and can use it to make more money in a very short period of time."
This speech left 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 have 100 billion? Deposit it in the official institution of the wizarding kingdom and earn interest? Anyway, I can't use the money to make 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 experience in adventure and manhunting. Because I heard that the magic blue dragon is very good at hiding."
Oniya nodded and said that he would be happy to accept Saiyan as a partner.
The drinkers all understood what Saiya meant. No matter what the rich did, whether it was wasteful or squandering, that was their world.
We workers should do our own thing. It seems like working for a rich man is not bad.
Five hundred million in cash. Even if everyone in the group shares the profits, it is still a huge fortune.
"I did it too. Even if we didn't find the magic blue dragon lady, it would be nice to form a group to go dragon hunting. I'm really tired of this damn absenteeism life."
"Yeah, I did it too. There's strength in numbers. I've had the idea to do some adventurer stuff for a long time, and dragon hunting isn't bad either."
"I did it, too."
"Together."
The whole bar was in a frenzy. These drinkers no longer thought about the issue of the rich. The rich paid the money and we did the work.
"By the way, what's the name of this big boss?"
Soon, a drinker realized something. If we catch the magic blue dragon, which rich man should we ask for the reward? "Luther, Pompeii."
Onya said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)