The little girl had no idea what the adult was thinking. But after getting the permission of that person, she was very happy. She gently patted the neck of the two horses and guided them forward into a
The fork stops in front of the largest building in the entire village.
Of course, the so-called biggest is just relative. In fact, if it is in a city, it may not even be a tavern here.
The name of the hotel is Traveler's Home. To be honest, this name is very insincere. You can find almost a thousand hotels on the whole continent with this name, and the biggest connection between them is probably that they also have someone who is too lazy to think about their name.
Boss - The boss of this house is a thin man. When Edward entered the store under the guidance of a little girl, he was burying his head on the bar with a dirty rag absent-mindedly wiping a plate with a dirty rag. He had no interest in it at all
When he arrived at the empty lobby, even when he felt the light at the door dim, he was stunned for a moment before raising his head.
Then he was stunned for a long time before he remembered to greet the person in black robe.
"Sir, do you want to stay?" he asked stutter, his eyes circling around the unlucky color, and he didn't even know how to speak for a while. After all, this kind of countryside is really difficult.
When he had the chance to meet a mage, and when he looked at this person, the cold wind that seemed to blow on his neck made him suddenly sure that the person in front of him was definitely a big man he could not imagine.
"Dad, this adult is His Majesty Ransendall's waiter. He came here to find those companions!" The little girl said dissatisfiedly: "Open the back door quickly, this adult's vehicle needs to be stopped."
"Ah, this...so that's the case? This, please forgive us who have never seen the world, but this is the first time I have seen a pastor like you..."
The smile that had just condensed on the thin man's face instantly dissipated halfway. Regardless of whether his faith was pious or not, the merchant naturally had a natural disgust for a business that had no money to make money or even lose money, until Edward threw a gold coin in a flash.
On the table, the smile on his face suddenly became sincere.
"This...what do you want to order? We have the best roast beef within a radius of a hundred miles! There are also some fruit wines that can warm up the body, oh, we also have salmon and venison, which are the most delicious game...
”
"Dad! How can you ask the waiter of the God of Morning Light?" the little girl screamed: "You will be punished by Morning Light!"
"Okay, I'm not a priest, I'm a wizard. Or you can think of me as a traveler who's just passing by."
The psychic sage raised his hand. The man was excitedly boasting and screaming with the girl's dissatisfaction, and said with a faint command: "Feat my horse with black bean oats. If you have one, the water must be clean. I
I don’t want them to have diarrhea. Give me some barbecue and bread, so you can have a little more dishes.”
So the whole family in the tavern became busy. After all, a gold coin is an unusual wealth for the country people. Even the owner of a tavern is a pub, so after a while, an equally thin woman, the little girl's mother, almost used it.
A crazy speed, piled up the table in front of Edward with ale, mushroom soup, cheese, roasted beast meat and a large bowl of stew full of carrots, onions, potatoes and a few pieces of cured meat.
Unfortunately, in Edward's opinion, these things are somewhat wasteful... The wine is too light, the soup is too salty, and the barbecue is quite reasonable, but it is definitely not venison. As for the big bowl of stew that is unknown, he even touches it.
No.
"It's a pity that our store is not big, so there's nothing special. If something doesn't suit your taste, I'll ask my wife to remake it."
After finishing everything, the boss stood aside carefully, rubbed the blackened table and chairs with his cuffs, and then laughed and looked for some topics:
"But by the way, Master Mage, if you need it, we still have the best wine, ancient tree wine...well," he lowered his voice: "This is the wine from Tuminis, ancient tree wine,
Legend has it that it was made by the techniques passed down by the wild barbarians from the elves. Although they are relatively barbaric, the soil in that area seems to be very suitable for growing grapes, so the wine tastes pretty good. I only have one bottle left here.
Although it's a little expensive, I want this...two gold coins, but at least it's worth it."
These words made Edward laugh. According to legend, the so-called ancient tree wine is indeed inherited from the elves' craftsmanship, but that happened a long time ago, even before the elves were expelled.
, This kind of wine has been brewed in large quantities entirely by human workshops, and because of its reputation and fakes are everywhere, even in Touminis, it is a scattered wine product - at least at the Hilton Express Hotel, this kind of wine
The purchase price of the thing is three silver coins per bottle, and even here, it cannot double the price.
But after thinking about it, the psychic warlock did not reveal it. He just took out two gold coins and threw them to the man, making him almost grin on the back of his head, and immediately rolled back to get the wine.
"It's too much!"
The dissatisfied shout made Edward look slightly back, and noticed that the little girl who was obviously feeding the horse came in from outside the store. She happened to hear the last few words of her father and the mage, but when she ran into the store, his father had already
She disappeared instantly and went back to get the wine, so she had to come to Edward's table and complained angrily, even the small spots on her face were red with anger: "Master, he is cheating on your money! That bottle of wine
I bought it two years ago and only spent two silver coins! He can't do this..."
"It doesn't matter, the longer the wine is stored, the better the quality." The psychic smirk smiled, comforted the little girl's innocence, and pushed down the hood. Then she signaled her to sit down opposite her.
The face under the shadow of the hood was too young, and her head of transparent silver hair made the little girl stunned. The action of his stretching out her hand made her a little at a loss. After hesitating for a while, she finally sat timidly opposite him.
Got down.
"That, Master, I'm not hungry..."
She stared blankly at the man who took out a small knife, cut the baked venison into slices, and put it into the cut bread. Put two leaves on it, then apply cheese and a small bottle.
The sticky sauce and some powder, so the original ordinary bread seemed to turn red and green, and there was a kind of aroma - it seemed to be very delicious.
So, before she finished speaking of her refusal, her stomach was already making noise.
Edward smiled, handed him a simple burger, watched her take a big bite, and then showed a surprise expression - this kind of thing is not an invention. But the little girl in this world
This is probably the first time I know that bread can be eaten in this way.
"You said that some people who are also from the Temple of Morning Light live here, right?" he smiled and said, "Can you tell me what they look like? I want to know if there are any friends in there."
"One is an uncle. The remaining few are young brothers and sisters, wearing very beautiful armor and long swords."
The little girl swallowed the sweet food with great effort. The thing that held her cheeks was so hard that she could do it. The sweet smell that she had never tasted before made her intoxicated and could hardly help but want it.
Go and take a second bite:
But she finally resisted the temptation.
"Although they didn't say it, they should be the paladins of the Temple of Morning Light, because I have never seen such a beautiful person, whether it is a man or a woman... it is so beautiful!"
She searched for more appropriate words from her little head, but she obviously had nothing better: "By the way, their eyes are all golden, so beautiful! Well, but they don't like talking to us very much, even if
They were provided with a room... They seemed to be looking for something. They came two ten days ago, but they only stayed here for two days... I don't know why, every time they come back from outside, they always stayed here.
They will come out all day long, or if you get up early tomorrow morning, you will meet them. However, they do not eat or drink water, and they just say a few words in the lobby every time, and then leave...
”
The psychic warlock smiled and listened absent-mindedly to the little girl's chattering... In this tavern, there were only three people with powerful existences, and I guess they were not looking for themselves - if so, then they would be a little too brave.
But if not, what would these guys who are obviously possessed by celestial creatures do here?
The answer seemed obvious, so the psychic warlock fell silent and made another burger to fill his stomach.
Fortunately, the boss finally brought a pottery jar at this time. The wine inside was still fragrant and it was enough to serve it. Time passed slowly, and when the bread and barbecue were eaten up, the sunset was already
Gradually, the lights began to flash in this small town.
The little girl finally stopped chattering and stroked her full belly. She didn't know what she should say, but just stared at the young man's contemplative face in front of her. That face looked so young, although it was not
Especially, but the contemplative calm expression and the silver hair showed an indescribable feeling, which made the little girl almost want to turn her eyes away. Until the other party raised her head, she couldn't help but notice her loss of attitude.
, so he turned around and ran away with embarrassment.
The psychic chuckled, poured another glass of wine for himself, and took a sip. This ordinary life is trivial, but it reminds people of those wonderful times that they have lost. For a moment, Edward felt that he could not say anything in his heart.
After coming out, An Ning even wanted to stay here for a few more days...
"Don't be upset, companions, at least we have only one direction left." The creaking of the shabby floor made him look up and notice a group of people walking in from the store - making this somewhat narrow space
It was bright and thorough for a while.
The psychic sage raised his eyebrows, unable to help but be surprised.
The people who came out had three women and two men, but they were not dressed in the helmet and armor he imagined, but rather a rather weird mix-and-match style. The leading middle-aged man was wearing a white embroidered with dawn patterns.
The burqa, chain armor and the muscle support layer below his strong outline, plus a battle hammer, finally meets the impression of the psychic warlock, but the one behind him inevitably gives people a strange feeling
Feelings - blond hair combed backwards, silky white gloves, a coat with just over the knees, cuffs and necklines are decorated with empty piping, but the lining is a complete set of armor, a handle
The long sword hangs obliquely around the waist...
I have to admit that this weird style looks a bit elegant when worn on him - or because his eyebrows, eyes, eyes as deep as classical sculptures, and figure with height and long legs are indeed a suitable dress.
shelf.
So when a few words of encouragement were expressed, the three women in armor behind him seemed to have their eyes on this shelf.
It's interesting.
In Edward's eyes, a silver halo flashed, and he noticed some strange changes. Although the aura on these people was clearly the kind of gentleness that belonged to the heavenly creatures. It was filled with positive energy, but the psychic warlock clearly felt it.
To the point, some of their differences - the level of power, even compared with those astral apostles, are far from enough, let alone the Seraph.
And the most important thing is that the people in their eyes are chatting and laughing. If we only talk about the vividness of the expression, it is much more vivid than those Edward has ever seen.
New variety?
Among the five people, the elderly pastor seemed to be respected, so when he sat down around a table, everyone followed him, but I don’t know if he used any method, the boss or the shop.
The others did not come to serve. Only the old man did not say a word. He took out a gem the size of a palm from his arms and placed it on the table.
Reciting something softly, the luster on the magic gem shimmered and expanded. The light transformed into a cloud of vague and blurred clouds above the table. But the picture seemed to have been thrown into a stone before and now
Gradually returning to the flat surface of the water, it became clearer and clearer.
The twists and changes of the scenery, the peaks and roads twist and flash in the scenery constructed by light, flashing, as if it was flying in the sky and sweeping across the ground.
"We have always been so general, and we really can't make sure... If necessary, I would rather hire more people than be searching for it. Doing so is like the one from Yao Yuan's Karatu
As in the same sentence, it is so difficult to find a needle in the sea!”
A female knight spoke, her eyes kept pinning to the young paladin man, her eyes flashed, as if they were full of worship.
"Don't be anxious, our Lord will naturally reflect the real path in our hearts, as long as you can truly examine your own soul," the young paladin chuckled, attracting three hot worship eyes.
She looked at him calmly with slightly golden eyes, like a female wolf staring at her prey.
The four people almost jumped up together! The creaking sound of the friction of the armor made
The man was in a corner not far away, with a few foods placed in front of him, pouring himself into his own drinks. It seemed that the most common traveler was enjoying his dinner, but none of the four people here could notice that
When did the caster in black robe come so close to them? It was as if the other party had just been hiding in a layer of illusion - but everyone immediately overturned that view because they knew that illusion was for them
The eyes are meaningless!
"Who are you? How did you come in?"
"Young man, even if you don't know what politeness is, you should at least try to learn it." The man in the corner didn't even raise his head, but just sipped his glass of wine, but this old-fashioned lesson
The words of Zhi, coupled with his face that could not tell any qualifications of teaching a lesson except for his hair color, became an excellent irony effect.
The man's eyes also looked at them, but there was no awe in his brown pupils, but instead he was filled with a kind of disdain and full of indifference.
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you eavesdrop on us here?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!