Punk found a small hotel to stay, but this obviously affected the business of the hotel. When the hotel guests saw a mage check in, they all chose to leave. When the hotel owner received punk, he always had a "forced smile" expression. Facing the strange professionals with strong strength, he felt the pressure brought by the higher level soul, and ordinary people were almost happy Instinctively afraid.
Punk did not care about the feelings of these ordinary people, he calmly walked into the room.
Looking at the peeling walls and greasy beds, Punk's keen hearing also heard the squeaking of mice, he could not help shrugging, "which of the other walkers is not dedicated to saving or destroying the world, which one has to be frugal like himself.". Punk sighed that he didn't spend a lot of money because he didn't have any money to pay for the task of being a mage union except for an apprentice level knowledge purchase qualification. Punk still remembers what the old mage said to him: "knowledge is priceless. Go to the organization that shares knowledge generously like the mage Union.".
In fact, punk knows that the old mage is right. There are many mage organizations, such as the "santalin society", which not only need to go through various strict examinations to join, but also can exchange knowledge as easily as the mage Union. Punk also knows why professionals want to find a mentor, not only because they can get guidance, but also because they rely on teachers It's too hard and slow to "buy" knowledge by yourself.
Punk thinks that when their cultivation path is on the right track, they should also consider looking for a mentor. After all, even though he has the blood of archaic elves and has a long life, if he endlessly does the task - no matter how much time he has, on the other hand, it's too dangerous.
But now, the punk in the "economic crisis" has to finish this "forest of the dead" task first
Punk finally decided not to think about these bad things. He decided to buy some food to come back. After all, he will leave tomorrow to do the task, and then he will have to spend several days in the open. It's time to have a good meal. Besides, he's really looking forward to the world's special food.
"In fact, I am also a foodie in my heart."
Punk sighed and walked out of the hotel.
Under the light of various lanterns, the streets of konola city are very bright. Punk found that people's night life in the world's cities is actually very rich.
In a small square, there is a handsome minstrel talking about the war in a distant kingdom, surrounded by many young people and children listening carefully. There are also some cooks who put the unknown meat chops on the big grill. The heat is rolling around. Of course, there are also aristocratic carriages flying by, regardless of the fact that many vendors' goods are scraped to the ground.
Punk found a barbecue shop. The uncle of the shop gave punk a kebab to "taste". Punk was not polite. After quietly using a "secondary toxicity detection", he took over the string of oily barbecue. The barbecue was covered with a layer of sauce with strong fragrance. The skin of the barbecue was golden and crisp, which made people feel big Move.
Punk bite off a large piece of barbecue, juicy meat in the tip of the tongue rolling, smooth taste let punk very satisfied. In the end, punk bought a bag full of kraft paper. Even if the barbecue was wrapped in thick kraft paper, its fragrance still made the surrounding dogs salivate. Punk decided not to think about the task today, but to enjoy the delicious food first.
The barbecue has been used by punk for one night, but I don't know when Punk's task will be finished. Although punk knows some prophecy magic, which can help to find the "forest of the dead", punk thinks that his apprentice level magic can get limited help, after all“ "The forest of the dead" is a target with magical power, and it may have been artificially shielded.
"I hope I can have a good luck, or I'll have to be ready to swim all over the little wasteland.". Punk, standing in front of the gate, sighs in his heart that the bigger sun "chicasa" has emerged from the horizon. He once again checks his only magic items - robes and staff. Finally, he takes a big bag of dry food that he just bought from the innkeeper, and then sets out to the wilderness.
the time of searching always passes quickly. Unconsciously, two suns, one big and one small, have already set, and three moons of different colors have appeared in the night sky (Phelan has three moons, namely, the dark blue moon - gale, the whirling Moon - tor, and the semi mechanical Moon - dorosh) Now punk is far away from konola city. He is standing under a crooked dead tree, frowning and feeling that under the flickering light of the campfire, the girl's beautiful face looks holy and gentle, lovely and kind, and at the same time Disgusting! At least punk thinks so.
This is a devout pastor, a believer in Lord of the morning.
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