"Man, give me a room, I have to stay here for a day."
"Okay sir, one Oren, we will also give you a dinner and a breakfast."< /p>
"Oren, you have to pay in Oren for one night's stay here"
In front of the counter of Yinlu Tavern, a man wearing a hood and cloak seemed to be choked, and then He tilted his head to confirm with the bartender that he heard correctly.
The bartender with a towel draped over his shoulders seemed to have seen a lot.
There was no wave in his tone.
"Sir, this is the Silver Heron Tavern. We are the best in Goswellen. We even have mages staying here on weekdays. You also know that no mages will leave broken coins in their wallets. , I only have Oren in hand."
The bartender couldn't see half of the guest's face, but the twitching at the corner of his mouth was obvious.
"Oh" a meaningful drawl sounded in Lan En's mind, "I'm hosting the master, sir, this asking price is really normal, why don't we find another hotel?"
Mentos has been dissatisfied with the profession of demon hunter for a long time, and whenever he has nothing to do, he always gets angry at Master, who is also from the extraordinary system.
To be honest, Lan En also wants to be a magician, otherwise the auxiliary function of the magic seal would not be developed so smoothly.
Who doesn’t want to face thousands of enemy troops, flick their fingers, fire and meteors, and clear the field without even a speck of mud on their clothes?
Walling around in the mud in the melee profession is too much It's normal.
But the problem isn’t that it can’t be done
When Lan En pressed the golden Oren coin on the counter, the bartender saw that his knuckles were too hard And turned white.
"Hey, look at you, we feel sorry for you, then we can find another company."
Mentos is still in a weird mood.
Lan En gritted his teeth.
I also want to change, but do you think I am the kind of fierce person who turns around and leaves after washing his hair at the barber shop when he hears that he is dissatisfied with the price
Damn it! Self-esteem
"Mentos, shut up"
"Then you promise not to sing again"
The conversation ended abruptly here.
Lan En quickly took his dinner plate from the bartender's hand and walked to the table in the tavern hall without saying a word.
It’s like nothing happened.
It’s just weird, you can bear it
The dinner at Yinlu Tavern is indeed worthy of his reputation in Goswellen.
A glass of beer, fresh fried sea fish, seasoned mashed potatoes, oyster mushroom cream soup, and a large piece of bread as the staple food.
This city is the trade distribution center of the entire Velen and the largest consumer market.
Of course it brings together Willen’s various agricultural products and recipes.
This is the best meal Lan En has had since he came to this world.
Finally, I got to experience the local food culture.
While he chewed slowly, he supportedHe listened to the entire conversation in the tavern.
It was written like this in the book. The tavern was not well-informed.
But what Lan En didn’t expect was that what was originally just a joke actually had some results.
On the table behind Lan En, two well-dressed businessmen were sitting opposite each other, each holding a glass of wine.
One voice was slightly high-pitched, and the other sounded like phlegm in the throat.
It was like playing cards in the middle, because Lan En heard the sound of many cardboard pieces being placed on the table.
A high-pitched voice: "Aha, as soon as I play this rain card, your pile of siege equipment will just lie down, and there are only seven points left in total."
expectoration The voice said "Okay, okay, who knew you would put so many weather cards in your hand"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of coins sliding on the solid wood table surface was heard.
Lan En, who was eating, suddenly took a big bite of bread.
Damn, two big businessmen, the gambling capital of a game of cards is thirty oren
The voice of small money is simply penetrated into Lan En’s bones
But next For a moment, the two businessmen chatted while the cards were being shuffled, which cheered up the young man again from the frustration of the gap between the rich and the poor.
The high-pitched voice "How is your vegetable business? Aretusa is closed. I remember supplying them every day. I am the big boss in your business."
expectoration The voice said, "Yes, yes, those sorceresses can eat precious exotic fruits as snacks, and they don't make any money. But to be honest, the impact of the closure of Aretuza Academy on my business is not that terrible. I don't I’ll play cards with you here.”
The businessman with a shrill voice smiled and said nothing.
“Don’t believe it, even if those sorceresses are in a closed academy, they still have to eat and poop. My vegetables and fruits are still sent in, but they can no longer bid based on market fluctuations like before. ."
The coughing businessman took a sip of wine to soothe his throat and continued.
“But it’s not without its advantages. Prices of vegetables and fruits are highly volatile. I can’t sell expensive things in the current market, but I can sell cheap things at the same price as before. Generally speaking, the fluctuations are stable. "Okay."
"Then you know" the tone of the high-pitched voice was a little tentative, "that's why Aretuza closed the academy"
When Lan En heard this, It seemed as if his arm accidentally knocked over his own beer glass.
The yellow beer flowed all over the table.
He cursed quietly in a low voice, then sat down at the table behind him with the dinner plate in hand.
The two businessmen glanced at him warily, but seeing that the seats were not close together, they probably couldn't hear anything, so they didn't say anything.
It’s just that their voices were deeper.
"I heard that someone was lost in the academy."
"There was a loss of someone." The high-pitched voice was slightly surprised, "This matter is worthy of sealing off the academy. Because of a magic accident in their academy, A mage who has scrapped his own skillsNot a lot."
"It's different this time." The businessman with the spitting voice lowered his voice while dealing cards, but this measure was of no use to Lan En.
< p> "You also know what kind of people this president of Aretusa is. She cared about her students, so she went out to look for the person personally, but even the principal was not found. The college suspected that someone was targeting the college, so it closed the college. ""The principal is gone." The surprise in the high-pitched voice was beyond words. He even had to raise his wine glass and pretend to drink to cover his open mouth.
" That Ms. Margarita is one of the most powerful warlocks in the world."
"Who says otherwise? Otherwise, Arethusa would have made such a big move"
The spitting businessman also took a sip.
The conversation ended here.
Perhaps it was because of Lan En’s change of tables that the two businessmen were really focused on it. The card table.
All that was left was chatting.
Lan was not dissatisfied with hearing only this.
This matter really had something to do with him. Not much, it's just that the young man wanted to collect more information out of a lingering sense of crisis in his heart.
A businessman who relies on the academy for a living is drinking and playing cards at the moment. He and this guy. The academy has nothing to do with it, so why bother?
But the conversation was not fruitless.
Lan En knew that the Yinlu Tavern had a new batch of wine produced in Soden. area, it is called Soden Mountain Triple Mead.
I heard that honey is added three times during the fermentation process before it comes out of the wine cellar.
Whether it is real honey or white sugar. Recharge. Anyway, Lan En took out an Oren without blinking this time.
Filled up both of his water bags and prepared an extra cup for the guest room. Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft