Alchemist’s Daily Life In Foreign World

"Okay, let François Young Master suffer, let’s go back and talk about it.

Our primary goal is to find out the black beard and the box. Relationship.

I'm looking forward to meeting Blackbeard in the afternoon."

Edward said.

After speaking, he walked to the desk and sat down to unwind the scroll he had brought.

"Edward, what is this going to do?"

Monica asked.

"I want to study the scrolls produced by this White Tower and see what features they are in In Literature there is..."

Edward scratched his head and said.

"Are you going to sit here? Until the afternoon to see Old Drunkard?"

Monica asked.

"Yes, studying rune is very interesting, it is a good way to pass the time!"

Edward said.

"You don't want to do something else?"

Andrea also asked humorously.

"Uh..." Edward took out his pocket watch and looked at it and said,

"Isn't it early before lunch time?

You are hungry so soon Are you?"

"I’m not talking about this, I’ve never seen anyone who comes out to take an adventure and stays in a hotel!

Are you going to leave the two beautiful girls behind? Study those boring magic scrolls?"

Monica said with a hate iron for not becoming steel.

"Then what do you want to do?"

When she said this, Edward asked a little shyly.

He thought, just being alone with either of you can do something in-depth.

Three people? Don't dare to think, don't dare to think...

Monica, seeing him look crazy, hit him on the head and said:

"What are you thinking about!

I mean to go around and take a closer look at this island."

"Uh, can you run around on this island?"

Edward said.

"The guards here did not tell us to limit the range of activities, what happened to walking around!"

Monica had a pre-professional habit of'stepping on the plate'. , To take Andrea and Edward out to go around.

As Knight, observing the terrain before the battle is also a professional habit, so Andrea also raised his hands in favor.

Alchemist was still curious about the scrolls. I wanted them to go out and spin on their own, but after a second thought, he put the scrolls away and got up and said:

"It's okay to go out and see that. , Let's go, I'll accompany you."

"That's good!"

Monica smiled and pulled up Andrea who was sitting on the side, and the three of them left the hotel.

The three people left the room, although it was morning outside.

But the sun is shaded by dense green shades, and the whole island is very cool.

They have already been to the magic tower on the top of the mountain. Although Edward wanted to visit the white tower most, he expected that the other party would not welcome him in.

There is not much to see in the tavern and the pier in front, so the three of them went out and turned right and walked in the opposite direction of the uphill trail.

Without walking a few steps, this one walked out of the small town composed of wood houses, and the front became a coastal plank road framed by wooden boards.

The plank road is also covered by the shade of trees, and the mottled sunlight falls on the wooden boards and railings under the feet. At this time, there are no other people except Edward.

In the jungle near the island, instead of a few birdsong, the entire world suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.

"It's so beautiful here!

If you don't have those magicians and pirates, this is a great place for vacation!"

Andrea said.

As the surroundings became quiet, her mood seemed to relax.

"If you really want to, we can build such an island in White Eagle Bay."

"Really?"

Andrea His eyes lit up.

But she didn't notice Monica next to her pouting.

"But it's not as warm over there. I guess we can't grow such a forest."

Edward said, looking at the surrounding woods, which are obviously close to tropical plants.

"That would be a shame..."

Andrea said regretfully.

"Didn’t you say that the Pearl Islands can buy islands?

You can go to the Pearl Islands to buy an island.

Even if you don’t develop it, you can just take a vacation. Ah!"

Monica thought of some news and said.

Andrea was very interested in Monica’s proposal, and the two began discussing how to buy land and build a holiday cottage in the Pearl Islands.

I completely forgot what I am currently adventuring on the mysterious island.

But Edward doesn't care. If the people on the White Tower deliberately monitor them, will their performance be more natural, right?

Thinking about this, he glanced at the white magic tower hidden behind the dense woods.

When I looked back and looked towards the front, I saw someone fishing in front of me.

The fishing is not someone else. Old Drunkard officially agreed with them last night to meet in the afternoon.

He is leaning on the railing with one hand and pouring wine into his mouth with a wine bottle in the other.

His fishing rod is inserted in a hole in the wooden railing, waiting for the fish to be hooked.

Old Drunkard, who was drinking with his neck up, saw them when he put down the bottle, beckoned enthusiastically, and greeted with a grin full of rotten teeth.

"Morning, young master mage!"

Old Drunkard said with a laugh.

"It's getting late, it's lunch time soon."

Edward said with a smile.

"I just got up, and it's still morning for me..."

old man laughed.

"Is the old gentleman fishing? How is the harvest?"

Edward looked at the empty fish crate of the other party, and said without words.

"The shipment was bad today, I haven't caught it yet."

Old Drunkard said nonchalantly.

"Where is your ship? Isn't it going to sea?"

Edward asked.

"Me? I have long since stopped going to sea.

I have been pirates all my life, and it is not easy to find a place for retirement..."

The old man laughed .

Edward said in surprise:

"You have money to live on this island forever?"

"Money? Where did my Old Guy come from? Money?

As long as I have money when I am young, I will spend time and drink...

When I am old, there is nothing left except for illness."

Said the old pirate.

"Isn't this two gold pounds a day's accommodation fee?

Do you have a house on this island?"

Edward asked strangely.

"Who said I live in the black shop in Blind Barry?"

Old Drunkard said that, mysterious came over and whispered Edward:

" Let me tell you a secret, as long as you stay on this island, no one will care about you.

Master mage on the White Tower doesn’t care how many people live on this island... …

As long as you can get food by yourself, find a place to live, how long you love to live..."

Edward was surprised after hearing this and asked:

"Where do you live? What do you live on?"

Old Drunkard said with a smile.

"I towed my small boat ashore, right there...

I changed the boat and used it as a house."

Old Drunkard pointed to a small boat thrown under the big tree behind the trestle bridge ahead.

The wood of that boat is somewhat decayed, showing a light gray color.

The boat is like the awning boat of Edward's previous life, with a small cabin.

Moss and mushrooms have grown on the wood outside.

"You live here? It's so pitiful!"

Andrea looked at him curiously and said to the old pirate.

"Ha, little girl, don’t have to pity me for this old bones.

When I was young, I killed people and made more money, and I was once famous.

This life is enough. No need to be pitiful..."

Old Drunkard took a sip and said.

"What the old man said is wrong?

How can you row this small boat to this island?

This is the nearest plateau castle, There are two or three days' voyage, right?"

Edward asked with a smile