Chapter 407: Bad alcohol, bad!

Antonius has already became hopeless about these drunkards, knowing that they have successfully created a mess that they are not able to handle. Judging by the varangian sleeping posture, Antonius knows that this burly bear shall continue to sleep soundly for another few hours, and thus he must do some thing at least first to whip the arse for these trouble makers. But after trying to clean the stench and chase the rats for half an hour, Antonius gave it up, knowing that no matter how hard he cleans this place still would not be back to normal.