2 Frost
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The tables and chairs here are disrepaired. When people sit on them, they will make shaking sounds from time to time and may fall down at any time. Some customers have suggested changing them, but the idea of spending money, Pip, as the boss, did not let it be born in his mind.
Want him to spend money in vain?
How is that possible?
As always, Miao Luo continued to walk with his plate, listening to their chats and laughter. While wandering, one or two people would greet him from time to time and order their own dinner.
After all, the boy has been working here for more than a year and has met some regular customers. There are not many people and the relationship is not very deep, but after a few words, the problem is still not big.
He is familiar with the work here and likes to hear sailors telling stories that they have never heard of, which is a channel for him to understand world information.
"When I think about it, it seems that the sailor Yasi hasn't seen him for a long time. Could he not do the sailor's career?"
He thought to himself, walked forward a few steps, placed the fragrant sardines on a table, smiled and asked an acquaintance: "Hey, friend, it seems that I haven't seen Mr. Yasi for a long time. Are you not doing this job?"
The man took a sip of beer and replied indifferently: "You think Yasi? This guy disappeared on a long voyage three months ago. I don't know if he was robbed by pirates or caught up with the attacks of those terrifying creatures in the sea. After all, sailors are just a business that holds their heads and can't die."
“So that’s how it is.”
Miao Luo's face stagnated and he forced a smile, "Thank you, friend."
That was a sailor with a good relationship with him, but he didn't expect to die like this.
In this chaotic world, the existence of mortals has been weakened to the extreme. Even if they die, no one will care. It is because of this that Miao Luo is so eager for the mysterious power of the sorcerer.
He didn't want his life to be such a mediocre past.
Today's business is as good as ever. After a while, the door of the tavern suddenly opened and rang.
The wild sea breeze swept in at night, whistling and shattering a noise, immediately changing everyone's attention and focusing on the other side of the door.
At the door, a man walked in.
He was wearing a dark gray robe with silver lace painted on it, blonde hair, black round hat brim hanging down, covering his eyes, causing no one to see his face clearly, only his thin red lips.
"Pu"
The man stepped forward in black leather boots, making a slight sound of footsteps.
And it was this sound of footsteps that made the light in the entire tavern dim.
That was all the candlelight flames in the tavern were shaking.
These flames seemed to have life, fearing that they would approach him!
Then he took a few steps, and for some reason, the candlelight dimmed layer by layer with footsteps, and the space was dim. When he walked to the table, the sailor on the table had awe, and involuntarily stood up and left there.
"Man, have a glass of honey."
Seeing someone leaving his seat, he sat up without hesitation, his thin lips making a sound, which was very magnetic.
And with his voice, the whole tavern immediately became brighter and brighter.
After a moment of silence, Miao Luo reacted and immediately bowed and bowed: "Okay, sir."
Back in the background, pouring amber wine into the glass, his mood was rolling like a tide and it was difficult to calm down.
Judging from the magical scene just now, this person is definitely a warlock!
The legendary incredibly powerful warlock!
He filled a cup about the length of one hand and reached out to the guest, passionate, and glanced at the sailors.
The sailors who were still noisy just now have calmed down completely and are silent. They only dare to say a few words occasionally, but even if they say it, they are whispering to each other, far less than they wantonly as before.
"Sir, the wine you want is here."
Based on the expressions of these people, Miao Luo affirmed his judgment and bowed to put the wine on the other party’s table.
Only the legendary warlock with mysterious power can make all the sailors present so calm, otherwise they would have had a long time ago according to their unruly nature!
But, how could a warlock appear in such an ordinary tavern?
The man took the wine glass and put his lips close to the edge of the cup, as if he had remembered something, and then his movements stopped.
And inexplicably, a cold breath appeared in the air.
"Look at that cup!"
I don't know who exclaimed, but everyone's eyes were focused on the wooden cup. I saw the wooden black cup condensed into frost at a speed visible to the naked eye. The snow was stained with a wave of snow. Half of the cup was completely covered, and the coldness was revealed. The surface of the wine liquid formed condensed frost flowers, exquisite and beautiful.
“It should feel good to drink a glass of frozen honey in this hot weather.”
The man smiled softly, took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, shook his hand and flicked it, and a silver coin flew into the dish plate on Miao Luo's hand and started to rotate.
"Keep the change, please."
Looking at the lights, Miao Luo's eyes immediately became straightened.
On the front of the silver coin, a giant bear roaring upright, which is a symbol of the Kingdom of Nock; on the back of the coin is the portrait of Nock I, the first king of the kingdom. The portrait is very vivid and lifelike.
He reached out and touched the mark on it, confirmed that it was true, and put it in his arms.
A silver coin for Nock!
In this world, one hundred copper coins are equivalent to one silver coin, and one hundred silver coins are equivalent to one gold coin. Ordinary people only need twenty or thirty silver coins a month to pass very well. The sorcerer waved his hand and threw out a silver coin!
This honey wine is a specialty near Wangyang Harbor. It is made of honey. The wine is mellow, but it is only worth twenty copper coins. According to the value, a piece of money in the previous life is equivalent to a copper coins in this world. From this perspective, this mysterious sorcerer is so rich that he directly gave up five times his efforts!
This is the rhythm of...going to fall from the sky?
The moment he saw the coins, Miao Luo's doubts disappeared, and his most attentive smile appeared on his face.
"Dear sir, our store is just the right price, and the variety of food and wine is rich, which can definitely meet your needs. For example, Xiangzhu Barbecue, this is the best barbecue here, the meat is delicious and juicy..."
His mouth instantly turned into a machine gun, with full firepower, and his words were mixed with flattery for the warlock. At this moment, all the essence of flattery in the world was concentrated and fully displayed in his mouth.
Just for one word, money.
No matter which time and space you are in, wealth is always something that creatures pursue. It is hard to move without money. Miao Luo has suffered for many years because of his lack of money and deeply understands the value of money.
I don't have money to play with!
And the final result was that he succeeded.
The sorcerer was dizzy under the language bombing of the Miaoluo sugar-coated bomb. He ordered a large piece of food and wine and threw out five silver coins. The value of his order was only about one silver coin.
"I didn't waste any thoughts, I made a profit this time!"
Excitedly putting the silver coin in his pocket, Miao Luo bowed and retreated, his eyes stayed on the man's chin. After looking for a few seconds, he looked in other directions.
This mysterious sorcerer has no beard and only a little bit of green stubble. He should not be very old. Compared to himself in this life, he is probably not much older than himself.
"I'm really envious. If I could become a warlock, if I could have this power, if..."
As other drinkers whispered, this thought flashed through his mind, but he cut off his mind in a few seconds.
"It's a pity that there will never be any if in this world."
Inexplicably, he felt a little disappointed, and his emotions were intertwined, and he couldn't tell what he felt.
The legendary protagonist always successfully turns over after meeting the old man. When he turns around, he can trample on the playboy, become a strong man of the generation, welcome the rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of his life. However, he has been a mortal in this world for fourteen years, but there is no change in the legendary sense. Life still flows like this, and there is no sign of getting better.
"No, if God has not given me the opportunity, then I will fight for it. I want to try it and see if there is a turning point. It just needs an opportunity..."
He looked up at the warlock who was lying on the other side, and a light of thought flashed through his eyes.
And at this moment, the gate blew again, and a voice came.
"Merry, I've found you!"
At the same second when the sound came, the warlock who was eating and drinking stopped immediately, raised his head, and without saying a word, his palm directly aimed at the wall next to him, throwing a round object out.
Chapter completed!