Honghuang: My understanding defies heaven, I understand how to mediate creation

It's been a long time since I've walked down the streets of Olarie.

Listening to the hustle and bustle of the streets, and feeling the wrestling between adventurers and merchants, I feel like I am in the city.

It's also good to get a feel for the hustle and bustle of the city once in a while.

The hidden development ability has grown to S, that is, it has almost reached the peak of the development ability, and at this moment, even if Bell is not deliberately using Rune to weaken his own aura and evidence, his sense of existence has been pulled out by the world without his consent.

There is no need for any enchantment, and the people around him will subconsciously avoid him, but all perceptions will not detect his existence, just like a ghost hidden in the crowd.

Even the enlarged perspective could not see the deliberately avoided void in the crowd, completely obscuring this probe, making it completely impossible for this vision and magic to detect what had been erased.

Walking through the crowd, Bell chose a noisy "Seven, Eighty, Seven" tavern.

Not the bountiful hostess, but other popular taverns on this street.

After crossing the threshold, Bell's invisible figure still appeared, but no one doubted his presence, as if he should have been there.

The interior of the tavern is also quite elegant, although it does not have a retro and luxurious feeling like the rich hostess, but the atmosphere of the tavern is also in place.

On the walls was a row of magic stone lamps, shining a warm light, making the whole tavern look not particularly orderly, just with some dusk colors.

"Welcome. "

She was greeted by a cat-man maid dressed in a maid outfit, which was a bit like the configuration of a bountiful hostess.

But if you look closely at this cat-man maid, there is a slight contempt in her eyes, and the smile on her face is very fake, even if the self-righteous can be hidden, but the arrogance has always been in Bell's eyes.

But Bell didn't have any indifference to this, but a weak heart and inferiority complex that he had never seen a big scene.

"You, hello. "

It turned out to be a chick.

The cat-man maid's eyes were even more contemptuous, but the attitude of the voice remained respectful.

"You're a first-time freeman?"

"Yes, yes, I've only recently come to Olali from the country. "

Cut, sure enough, it's a chick.

A hint of impatience flashed in the cat-man maid's eyes, after all, she knew that this kind of little chick did not have much savings even if she joined the family, and it was almost unrealistic to squeeze some Faris out of these little chicks.

"Then please follow me. "

Giving guests a seat is a crucial point.

It's just that this arrangement is also quite a matter of exquisiteness.

Those adventurers with status, status, and financial resources naturally want to give them better positions, and those who set up separate tables are naturally for those who are familiar customers. The more high-ranking adventurers are given more remote and quiet positions, and the more dishonored adventurers are placed at more lively tables, like near the door, and by the bar of the bar.

Bell was placed in the middle of the bar, and in front of him he was facing a dwarf owner.

Dwarves have been rough since ancient times, they are heroic, they are magnificent, but they have nothing to do with neatness, so the attitude of the elves opposite them is always so contemptuous.

Like a nobleman who pays attention to his living environment, Xi and cleanliness, they can never understand the barbarians who can drink their own drinks, which is too difficult for them.

"Yo, it's a new face. "

Just like normal dwarves, they have a lot of hair, especially on their faces, which makes them all have a beard on their faces, and so does this dwarf.

The smile on his face is not hypocritical, but full of heroism, giving people a completely different feeling.

"Hello shopkeeper. "

"Oh, very polite little adventurer. "

The dwarven innkeeper had a kind smile on his face, but the fact that he was able to open a tavern around the bountiful hostess was a testament to his unusual means.

"Come, this is a newcomer wine for the newlyweds. "

The dwarven shopkeeper placed a barrel full of wine in front of Bell with a thud.

The barrel made of oak has a handle made of wood on the side, which can be regarded as a relatively well-made wine glass, which is a bit of a dwarf in terms of weight.

The aroma of wheat in the barrel is good, and you can see that it is a good home-brewed sake brew.

With joy and gratitude on his face, Bell picked up the barrel in both hands.

"Thank you very much, shopkeeper. "

"No, no, this is a custom on our side, give the newcomer a glass of wine. However, it is only when you get a glass of wine at the beginning, and you have to buy it if you want to drink it later. "

"Of course.."

The cat-man maid who greeted the guests had already gone to receive the other guests.

Bell took a sip of wine, and although he didn't know much about wine, he knew that it was not bad. The taste of alcohol is not very strong, but the wheat flavor in it is particularly strong, and even if you drink a little more, you will not get drunk, which is a relatively friendly type for newcomers.

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"It was delicious. It has a strong wheat aroma, and although I don't know much about alcohol, it should be the second best I have ever tasted. "

"Oh, and the best drink?"

"Hmm...... Actually, it was the wine that the family brought back to celebrate, and I don't know where it came from. "

The dwarven store manager nodded knowingly. The newcomers who have just entered the family clan are not eligible to participate in the banquet, at most they can only taste some of the leftovers brought back by the backbone members.

Newcomers, that's how everyone came over.

The dwarf store manager also understands that he himself came over like this little bit at the beginning. It's just that now he doesn't have the ability to continue to be an adventurer in the clan, after all, the adventurer's life is still too dangerous, and it is better to semi-retire and become the owner of a tavern.

Bell breathed a sigh of relief and complained with a slight grumble.

"Boss, do you know what happened to Olali recently? Recently, our family members have been in trouble, and even the newcomers have stopped helping them, but have gone to hoard a lot of weapons and food. "

The dwarven store manager who relaxed his vigilance only thought that this was a newcomer's complaint, so he also said some words of comfort and reminder. 0.8 "Well, these days, the whole city of Olali is full of gunpowder, and it is inevitable that your family will make such preparations." "

"Why is that?"

"Hey...... You're really a newcomer to Olarie. "

The dwarven shopkeeper looked around, and then carefully lowered his voice to remind the little newcomer in front of him, saving this little newcomer from being inexplicably gaked in this most dangerous period.

"Now the major clans of Olari are watching out for the dark faction. "

"Some time ago, the guild has defined the dark faction valve as the adventurer's biggest enemy, and it has also put a bounty on the members who have not given the dark faction valve, the higher the status, the higher the bounty. But such a thing is not necessary for ordinary adventurers. "

The dwarf shopkeeper almost made it clear that the little newcomer in front of him should not join in the fun.

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