Chapter 308

Freete stepped out of the car and stepped on the muddy ground.

Nolan is the world's most prosperous magic civilization city, and its proof is Nolan's road.

In his hometown of iron and steel, many of the city-state roads are still like this kind of hard to walk mud, and even the most marginal areas of Nolan city are paved with pure white paving stones.

But squirrel street is the only exception. This street is the shadow of Nolan, a small and medium-sized city with magic civilization. It is not even a shadow, but a stain.

The place where the devil invited him for a business meeting was a very remote tavern on squirrel street.

So remote that even the road is full of filthy mud.

When freete stepped out of the van and took out the letter the devil had sent him, he repeatedly compared the location of the letter with the name on the pub sign.

Finally, it was confirmed that this was the tavern the devil mentioned.

"Lord fritt."

The guard who came with him realized that there was something wrong with it.

The appearance of this tavern is really too bad. Even the wooden signs have some incomplete marks.

If it wasn't for a wooden wine glass on the back, it might be regarded as a pigsty rather than a pub.

"Probably for confidentiality."

Fritt found a reason.

He was silent for a moment, and then walked towards the tavern on the muddy ground.

Now he just hopes it's not the devil's "prank.".

Fritt and his valet opened the door of the tavern. To his surprise, the business of this old and remote pub It was surprisingly good.

The seats in the tavern were almost full, and he couldn't find the devil in the dense crowd for a moment.

"Lord fritt, they don't look like squirrel street people."

His guard whispered a warning to fritt, who noticed it.

The tavern's guests were not dressed in rags like squirrels, and even fritt saw several spellcasters in magic robes sitting there.

Finally, fritt saw the young devil at the bar. The last time he saw him, he was on the podium of the lursk Higher School of magic.

One of Nolan's seven sages, the man in grey was his student, so fritt had never seen the devil because of his age.

Fritt walked quickly to the bar.

The interior of the tavern looks much cleaner than the outside, at least there is no unacceptable vomit or blood on the chair.

"You've just arrived. If you're a few minutes late, you won't be able to sit down." Joe shook a glass of boiled water in his hand, and then said to freete.

A few minutes later?

When he heard this, he took out his pocket watch and looked at it. The time on it was eight o'clock in the morning!

"Mr. Joshua, I doubt who came to the pub so early." There are one or two kinds of people that Friede can think of, that is, drunkards who do nothing.

"Er Watching the European Cup all night, the TV was smashed by his wife Men? "

Joe gave an example that freete didn't understand at all.

Fritt wanted to say something, but it wasn't long before Joshua's prophecy began to work.

There were six guests in the tavern. They were dressed like squirrel Street residents. Two of them were panting and seemed to have come all the way.

"Is there no place in this pub?" One of the guests gasped.

"Just sit on the floor." Another person gave advice.

But just then the owner of the tavern came out of the back in a hurry and came to the six guests with two benches.

"Some distinguished guests, if you don't mind, sit in a squeeze first?" Said the tavern owner tentatively.

The six guests looked at each other and were forced to sit down on two benches.

This scene is seen by fritt, these people come to the pub not to drink, but to wait for something.

"Is that magic machine called TV installed here

Fritt suddenly remembered the magic guiding machine that his spies had mentioned to him. A while ago, he was busy solving the patent dispute with the chamber of Commerce in the frosty country, so he did not pay attention to this issue.

"That's right." Said Joshua.

"I've heard that many shops have installed" TV "and the number of visitors has increased

Fritt looked around the pub. He didn't believe it when he heard the spy's story, but this time he saw it completely.Squirrel street, a remote and dilapidated tavern, attracted so many people, and many others came running all the way.

Fritt was about to ask Josh what the magic machine called TV was when another voice from the pub interrupted his conversation.

He followed the sound and looked at the wall painted pure white on the other side of the tavern, where a picture of a man sitting at a long table suddenly appeared.

This reminds him of the scene when he was watching a movie in the white wattle theater. He also knew the man, that is Lyon, the demon killer in "the devil is not too cold".

It's just that this time his role is not the demon killer Leon, but an announcer who begins to greet the whole Norland residents with his own low voice.

"Welcome to the daytime news. I'm pruck. Just around 7:00 a.m. yesterday, there was another explosion in Nolan's Alchemy market..."

In this moment, freete understood what the so-called "television" is.

He also likes to listen to Nolan's voice, and of course he knows the daytime news.

If the sound of Nolan had been only a sound in the beginning This magic machine, called "TV", presents pictures to the public.

Fritt saw the bass owner for the first time, and a picture and a video of Nolan's Alchemy market appeared on the screen.

"Those damned foxes!"

Fritt recognized the location shown in the photos and images, not far from the alchemy shop he owned.

The chamber of Commerce in that frosty country replaced his goods with a bunch of inferior products by some cunning means, which led to the explosion of the goods.

At the time, freete also paid a large sum of money to his injured clients.

Fortunately, the report did not specify which alchemy shop it was, but reminded the public to be careful when buying explosive alchemy items.

This made fritt a little relieved. If Nolan's voice named the shop where the alchemy came from, it would have a serious impact on his business.

At the thought of this, fritt was suddenly surprised. He looked at the devil on his side and vaguely guessed what the devil's chips were.

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