The old mage Sander, who was walking in the front, listened to them talking about these secrets, and kept silent, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

At his age, he already understood certain truths, and knew what to listen to and what not to listen to.

Sander pushed open the door of the Sea Breeze Pavilion, and as soon as he stepped into it, two very synchronized "welcome" came to everyone's ears.

Amy raised her eyes and saw that it was two young and beautiful girls who spoke the welcome speech.They should be local aborigines, young and beautiful, with healthy and energetic wheat-colored skin, and they are also dressed hot and unrestrained. The edge of the skirt is a few inches above the knee, revealing their legs generously, and there is also a hollow pattern on the lower abdomen The design can vaguely see the navel.

In terms of astringency alone, this has already surpassed Nonis's attire, and it belongs to the level that she can't walk on the street.

Amy glanced at Sander indiscriminately. This old mage wouldn't be that old and dishonest, could he?Are you here really just for the meal?

Sirin glanced twice, and a thought came to her mind.

The Moon Elf should look better in this outfit than these two kanban girls.

Sander is obviously a regular customer of the Sea Breeze Pavilion. After the two girls saw him, their smiles became more eager. The one on the left took the initiative to say, "Master Sander, so you are here. Are these three ladies your guests?"

Sander nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Arrange a room for me, and bring out the few bottles of wine I kept."

"Yes, I will arrange it for you." The girl bowed and walked away quickly.

Another girl quickly took up the topic, "During this time, Mr. Sander, you can order food first."

As she spoke, she handed over a menu and sent it to Sander.

Sander took the menu, handed it to Sirin respectfully, and said, "Master Sirin, would you like to take a look first?"

Such a respectful attitude made the waiter girl instantly understand that this young and beautiful girl is the real honored guest on this trip.

The girl quickly turned her gaze to Sirin's chest and abdomen, not daring to look directly at her, but only looked at Sirin's face from the corner of her eyes, trying to determine her identity.

To be so respected by a senior platinum-level spellcaster, a big man named "Sirin"...

The girl's mind quickly flicked through the dignitaries in the southern harbor, but she couldn't find out the corresponding identities, which made her a little distressed.

Amy moved closer to Sirin, glanced at the menu, and felt relieved.

Sea Breeze Restaurant not only sells seafood, but also sells some land-style dishes. Amy still has something to eat, so she won’t be hungry.

Sirin noticed Amy's gaze and asked her in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"

"Bread stew, mushroom soup, and boiled radish." Amy said.

"Don't you want to try seafood?" Sirin asked.

Amy puffed up her cheeks, but said nothing.

Sirin frowned, with a pitiful expression and a regretful tone, "You can't eat seafood?"

Amy nodded, she couldn't eat, and didn't want to.

"Then should we change to another restaurant? Or should we find something to eat by ourselves?" Sirin whispered to Amy.

She doesn't have high requirements for what she eats, she mainly wants to make Amy eat happily.

Amy shook her head and said, "It's right here, I'm quite interested in this store."

When the two whispered their ears, the door was pushed open again, and another guest came in.

Another group of waitress girls on standby not far away hurried forward to welcome them, but Amy felt something was wrong. She turned around and saw that it was the female bard who opened the door and entered!

A brighter smile appeared on the bard's face, "Miss, we met again, this is really a destiny!"

Amy stared angrily, what nonsense did this guy open his mouth, he clearly followed them here secretly!

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Song of the Traveler: Chapter [-] Chatting Ghost

Amy has not yet expressed her position, but Sirin has already looked sideways at the female bard, her eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, and the cold light is frightening.

"You came here with us, right? Stealth skills are not bad."

Along the way, Sirin also paid attention to the crowd in front of and behind her, and did not find any stalkers.

But this bard stepped on their heels and came to the Sea Breeze Pavilion.

"Miss, you are joking. How could I do such a thing as stealth and stalking? I also came here for dinner. Our meeting again is really just a coincidence." The female bard said with a smile.

Her lingua franca has a slight southern accent, and she occasionally swallows syllables or elongates the ending between sentences. The overall tone is soft and long, which sounds very special.

Sirin stared at the bard's brows and eyes, her eyes restrained, with a murderous look looming.

The bard didn't seem to notice the threat in Sirin's eyes, and continued: "All the coincidences in the world can be regarded as the fate bestowed by fate. Since the two ladies are going to have dinner here, why don't they go together?"

Amy had already calmed down, she tugged on Sirin's sleeve, and signaled Miss Swordsman to ignore this person.

After the two of them had dinner, they should go to the local branch of the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce to find a place to rest.

Tomorrow, under the recommendation of Rosa, I will bring the token of Linquan Winery to visit Panier, the person in charge of the rail train.

The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, when the rail train starts, the two of them will follow the train to the city of Camelot, and will no longer have any intersection with the city of South Seaport.

This woman just followed them secretly and struck up a conversation twice. Although she acted irregularly, it was not to the point of "drawing a sword to kill".

To deal with this kind of person, you have to ignore it, don't give a chance to communicate, and let her retreat.

Sirin snorted softly, and said to the waitress girl: "Take us to the box, we don't want to be disturbed by unrelated people, understand?"

The waitress girl nodded hurriedly, and secretly winked at the colleague behind her.

These few are distinguished guests, you can't offend them, take care of the guests over there!

Amy and Sirin shook off the bard again, and went up to the second floor, led by the waiter girl, into a separate box room.

When going up the stairs and turning the corner, Ami's long ears under her hat shook, and she could vaguely hear the conversation in the hall downstairs.

"Miss Luoer, don't embarrass us, we are all locals in the harbor, and you know our difficulties..."

"...Oh, I didn't ask you to do anything excessive, it's just..."

As the distance increased, and the bard deliberately lowered his voice, Amy couldn't hear the content of the subsequent chat.

But judging from these two sentences, the bard's name is probably Luo Er, who is also an aborigine in the southern seaport, and he is an acquaintance with the service staff in the Sea Breeze Pavilion.

She was probably asking the waiter for news about her side, but was rejected by the waiter with professional ethics.

Amy leaned close to Sirin's ear, and synchronized the news she had heard to Sirin.

Miss Swordsman frowned slightly, and said: "If she still follows us, we will beat her up as a warning."

Amy gave a thumbs up, "I support your decision."

Once or twice can be said to be fate, if this guy is really following them and insists on obsessing them to the end, then he has to use some thunderous means.

Who is not a villain?

The lines of sin on the aunt's body are so dark that the human form can't be seen clearly. The sin on Xilin's body can probably be rated as "heinous" by the convict envoy Sharina. They are not soft persimmons to be manipulated!

Entering the box, the old mage Sander greeted the two big men to sit down, watched Rosa sit down, and then sat down near the door.

"When you come to the southern seaport, the fresh sea fish, the best sea shrimp and crab, as well as octopus whiskers and salmon meat are all delicacies that you have to taste..."

The old mage was eloquent, but halfway through his speech, he saw that the two big men didn't say anything, and Amy even ordered a bunch of ordinary food on his own. The topic was off the mark, and he quickly cast a look at Rosa asking for help.

Rosa shrugged her shoulders slightly, took over the topic, and said, "Sander, how is your magic academy doing?"

"Sigh..." Sander sighed, "It's lukewarm, and it can't recruit many students, but it's not to the point of closing down, so let's just hang around."

After ordering, Amy interrupted when she heard a topic of interest to her, "You still run a magic academy?"

Amy is not familiar with the training process of mages in God's Blessing Continent. She learned a few novice tricks from the book, and disassembled a few spell models by herself when making the magic scroll. The advanced spells that follow are basically rewarded by the system.

When she was in Misty Town, Anne wanted to learn magic, and the introductory course was taught by Sirin.

Sand nodded and sighed: "The magic academy in my hand is actually the first magic academy after the establishment of the southern seaport city, but in my generation, the inheritance has almost been broken, and the excellent students have also been recognized by the imperial officials. The college absorbs them, and I only have two or three big cats and kittens, which is hard to do."

Amy propped her cheeks, leaned her elbows on the table, and said, "Then you still have time to fly the airship? Shouldn't you stay in the academy and find a way to revitalize the academy?"

It's best to find a few young and beautiful girls, make a debut in a group, and become magic idols or something.

Sander froze for a moment, with a bitter expression on his face.

Seeing this, Rosa quickly said: "Lord Amy, you don't know. In this day and age, running a private magic academy is a labor-intensive and money-consuming task. Old Sander is going to work on airships." At the helm, to make money for his students."

"Huh?" Amy sat up straight and looked at Sander with a little surprise in her eyes.

How could this incomprehensible old mage still have such a feat?

its not right--

Amy glanced at the surrounding dining environment, "Aren't you short of money? A meal at Sea Breeze Restaurant shouldn't be cheap, right? Are you still a frequent visitor here?"

The old mage rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, and said embarrassingly: "I only have a little hobby of eating and drinking. I say I am a frequent visitor, but in fact I only come once or twice a month. This time I want to try my best." Zhiyi, to entertain the two of you, I chose to dine here."

Rosa added: "The chef here used to be Sander's student, so I can give him a little cheaper food."

Amy heard something interesting again, "People who have studied in the magic academy, come to restaurants to work as cooks?"

The old Sander blushed, and lowered his head in shame: "It's the old man who doesn't live up to his expectations and doesn't teach his students well, making them go astray for a few more years and delaying their great youth..."

Amy raised her forehead, her topic seemed to have touched the heart of the old mage.

Rosa had an innocent expression on her face. She just wanted to change the subject, but she didn't expect that the subject would go off the rails when Amy spoke.

Amy touched Sirin's arm and said, "Why don't we finish our business tomorrow and go to the Magic Academy? I haven't seen what the Magic Academy looks like yet."

Sirin said softly: "You have the final say."

Sander's expression suddenly changed, his face was filled with joy, and he said: "It is our academy's blessing that the two adults are willing to come and guide you!"

Rosa spoke at the right time: "I know where that academy is, let me lead the way tomorrow."

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ps: Happy Valentine's Day everyone~

Xianyu is an old left-behind person, I hope everyone can send me some tickets to comfort Pujieyu...

The Traveler's Song: Chapter [-] Familiarity

After ordering, the waiter girl who was waiting outside took the menu and left. After a while, the waiter who had arranged for the box returned and brought clean tableware to several people, as well as appetizing fruits and side dishes, taking over from her colleagues. Post, waiting for follow-up instructions from guests.

Amy murmured to herself, it is indeed a seaport city with prosperous commerce and trade, and the service system of restaurants is already very mature, much better than the taverns in Golden Rose City.

After a while, the food was served, and the few people finished chatting and began to eat.

Amy glanced at the seafood served on the table, and could only sigh, even if someone (deep-sea people) watched under the sea, these aquatic products still grew wildly in their own way, without caring about the eyes of others.

The little girl looked messy, anyway, she didn't dare to enter it casually.

Sirin probably did not eat much to take care of Amy's emotions, but Rosa and Sander ate quite deliciously.

After the meal, the table was in a mess.

Amy sat half curled up on the chair, rubbing her face with her hands, and suddenly heard a melodious music in her ears.

Accompanied by the music, there are also the libretto of the human voice.

"Flowers and leaves fall in the wind, telling stories of travelers."

"Time allows those legends to germinate, and the journey of the sky traveler is far away."

"I kiss the land under my feet, ancient memories, echoing..."

The sound of the music is ethereal and melodious, and the libretto of the human voice is clearer and more mellow, singing the artistic conception of "lonely traveler, looking at the end of the world".

Sirin sighed: "It sounds like the bard's singing, I didn't expect her to be quite powerful."

Amy pursed her lips and remained silent.

Leaving aside the music, she is actually quite familiar with this libretto.

The Spirit of Shengyue wrote a book titled "Wandering Far Away with Wind and Flowers", which tells the story of a long-lived traveler walking on the vast land, becoming attached to and parting with passers-by.

The overall style of the story is relatively warm, and it always carries some regret and sadness. It is the kind of work that is very readable.

The lyrics of the bard came from the mouth of the long-lived traveler in the story.

Amy felt a little complicated in her heart. The bard deliberately approached her, pestered her, and even sang the lyrics, was he hinting at her?

Could it be another evil fate formed by the spirit of the holy moon?

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