Alchemist’s Daily Life In Foreign World

The bartender didn’t seem to be interested in the authenticity of Edward’s words, and he continued:

"Since I’m here, it’s not so easy to get out.

I suggest you stay here for one night before leaving.

A guard will come and sign a confidentiality agreement with you tomorrow.

Only those who have signed the agreement can leave the island alive. "

"Oh, the owner here hopes that this place will remain unknown?"

Edward's performance is really like a sorcerer who strayed into this island.

At least at this time, his face still has the calmness and pride of a formal sorcerer.

Although he is not a pompous person, he has a top hat instead.

But it can make people see the superiority of sorcerer in the bones.

The bartender continued expressionlessly:

"You don’t have to ask, someone will naturally explain to you tomorrow.

It’s just the rules of the island. To make it clear to you, this island prohibits any martial power attacks.

No matter whether it is a fight with a knife or a fist.

This is a safe island, so you'd better Put away your magician shelf.

Stay obediently and honestly till dawn."

Edward narrowed his eyes, his voice became a little cold, and asked:

"Then what if I have to leave tonight?"

The bartender shrugged and said:

"You can try it. There are magic towers in this island atoll. Attack range.

I think you magician knows better than me."

Edward took a violent breath, and finally put out a long breath.

It seems to be trying to suppress my emotions.

Then an Ailand gold pound appeared between his fingers.

The gold pound drew a parabola and fell into the hands of the bartender triumphantly:

"Then since it's here, let's stay for one night.

Open the two best rooms for me. The extra is your tip..."

The gold coin fell into the hands of the bartender and disappeared. Obviously, this guy with a face full of flesh is not an ordinary person either.

He looked at Edward and said with a smile:

"There is only one room left, and the room charge you paid is not enough!"

Edward His eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he said in an incredulous tone:

"This is a golden pound! Even in Ailand, I can live in the best hotel!"

" Two gold pounds a night, I can’t live in love!

And there is only one hotel on this island, otherwise you can go back to the boat and stay.

The gold coin just now I won’t go back!"

The bartender said with a cold face

Edward, with an incredulous tone, pointed backwards at a crowd of noisy sailors and asked:

"I don't believe it, don't bully you.

Can these poor ghosts also pay two pounds a night for the room?"

The entire tavern seems to be here. He calmed down under the attack of the map cannon. Whether it was drinking or playing cards, he looked back at this place.

"Hehe, they are richer than you think.

And many of them just come to drink.

If you lose all your cards, you have to go back to the boat. Sleep in a hammock."

The bartender with a full face said with a smile.

"Blind Barry! Shut your stinky mouth!

You will lose all!"

A red-eyed pirate cursed.

The laughter of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune sounded in the real pub, and the noise was restored again.

Edward seemed helpless, and he had two more gold pounds in his hand.

He slapped the gold pound on the bar in an annoyed manner and said:

"Then two gold pounds will be fine. Give me and the girls a glass of wine.

You won't tell me that ale also needs a golden pound for a glass?"

Speaking, Edward pulled the bar high chair and sat on it.

"Our drinks are cheap, you can enjoy Hah for a gold pound tonight!"

The bartender seemed very happy, put away the gold coin and turned around to pour the wine.

And Andrea and Monica beside Edward also sat beside him.

The two opened the hoods of their cloaks at the same time, revealing two beautiful faces.

The whole tavern suddenly became more noisy, whistles one after another.

"Little girl, don't follow that pretty boy, come here to uncle, uncle invites you to drink..."

"What drink! Uncle invites you and milk..."

"ha ha ha..."

The whole room is full of foul language.

Edward seemed to be angry, and saw him snap his fingers while glaring at the bleak sailors.

A piece of while light flashed over his finger.

The entire tavern is shrouded by rays of light, and nothing can be seen.

This is an enhanced version of lighting technique, flash technique.

One of the required courses for melee mage.

Edward’s flash art seems to increase brightness at the expense of duration.

It just ended in an instant.

A few babbled guys just covered their eyes and screamed, but none of them dared to come over and do something.

"Isn't this a use of martial power?"

Edward asked back.

The bartender said:

"This is not attack magic, not hands-on.

Magician still has some privileges on this island."

Seems to know that this pretty boy is a magician, and the restless sailors calm down.

No one knows the relationship between this mage and the owner of the island.

Andrea was quite uncomfortable, zou Mei, and looked back at Monica.

Monica was quite content, and she winked at the babbled sailors.

The bartender with a face full of flesh brought three glasses of high ale, put them in front of the three of Edward, and wanted to walk away.

Edward stopped him and said:

"I don't know how you are called, is your name Barry?

How about having a drink together?"

Edward said, and launched a gold coin like a trick.

The bartender was nodded, did not speak, put away the gold coin and gave himself a glass of ale.

Edward asked as if he had nothing to say:

"Why did they call you blind, Barry?

I think you have good eyesight?"

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didn't expect the bartender with a face full of flesh pulled out a glass eyeball from his right eye socket and stuffed it back and said:

"I lost one eye, the other I was injured in my eye, but it was healed by the people on the island.

I opened this tavern here."

"Oh? This prosthetic eye is done very well. , As real, really good craftsmanship."

Edward can see that the glass eyeball is an alchemy item, not only very lifelike, but it can also move with blind Barry's good eye.

At least he can't make the prosthetic eye move with the eyeball.

"What did you do?"

Edward asked.

"Like them, they were also doing costless business at sea."

Blind Barry said.

"Hey, these people are all pirates? Are we in the pirate den?"

Edward speaks like a powerful magician with no fear.

"Don't worry, I said that this island is a safe island.

The guys only yell, no one dares to do anything on this island."

"Can you tell me about the owner of this island?

I am more and more interested in the owner here..."

Edward said with a faint smile .

Blind Barry shook his head and said:

"If you are someone else who has entered this island by mistake, I will tell him that a glass of wine is not enough.

Let He buys me another glass of wine.

But you are a magician, I will tell you the truth:

Don’t cause trouble, you will naturally know all about it tomorrow."

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