miss mist go with the flow

Hei Ya stretched out his hand to rub the space between his eyebrows, and patted the wall of the building next to him irritably, "If I knew that Teacher Mi Wu and the others had already left, I wouldn't make this trip!"

Helen raised her brows and said in a deep voice, "Dear Miss Vivienne, you finally slipped your tongue!"

Black Crow wrinkled his face and sighed, "Even if you didn't say anything, you would have already guessed it, right?"

Helen shrugged her shoulders. In fact, she suspected that Sirin was a mist at first, because Sirin was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also proficient in tracking methods. At first glance, she seemed to be a person with a lot of stories, while Amy seemed much simpler, with a kind of "silly white sweet "a feeling of.

But after learning that Amy has friendship with Emperor Ertor, and may even be the great-grandmother of Princess Sarina, Helen sees the truth clearly.

Amy, who is pure on the surface, has a past experience that is only more legendary than Sirin, the dancer of the spiritual wind. If the fog is between the two, it must be Amy.

The black crow's supreme respect for Amy, as well as the super VIP badge of the chamber of commerce in Amy's hand, can all support Helen's guess from the side.

Helen has also read "Red Dragon King". As a legendary novel, it is indeed a great story, but she is not a loyal fan of Mist. Compared with "Red Dragon King" that is currently popular in the market, she prefers "Legend of Wind Sword" Such an old school adventure story.

"It's boring. The Golden Rose City where Teacher Miwu is not here is not interesting at all. I don't want to stay here anymore. Goodbye!"

The black crow yelled a few times as if venting, turned around, and was about to get into the carriage sullenly.

Helen grabbed her best friend's arm and said viciously: "My dear Miss Vivienne, isn't our friendship worth your stay in this beautiful city for one night?"

"It's not worth it at all! I don't want to spend the night with you at all, you let go! I want to continue to follow in the footsteps of Teacher Misty!" Black Crow struggled hard, but the strength of his movements happened to be lighter than Helen's pulling. The fighting professional was dragged away from the position of the carriage by Helen, and walked to the depths of the side alley.

"Come here, you! If you fall into my hands, don't even try to escape!"

Helen played the role of a dude who robs women. The two pushed each other, like two children arguing, and walked slowly outside the gourmet restaurant.

Helen pushed the door with one hand, and squeezed the black crow in.

"The two guests—it's Little Helen, do you want to entertain friends again?"

Miloco sat at the dining table, propped her cheeks, and greeted someone lazily when she saw someone coming in, without even standing up.

The goblin cook has not been freed from the depression of parting from her friends, the smile on her face is still soft, but she looks a little listless.

"This is Black Crow, and also my good friend. I will leave the dinner to you, Miloko!" Helen clasped her hands together in a begging gesture.

"Leave it to me with confidence."

Miloke stood up slowly, tiptoed, and the thick mountain range on her chest shook accordingly. She waved to the two and walked into the kitchen.

Helen pulled the crow and found a place to sit down.

The black crow touched Helen's arm, and said in a low voice, "This shop is so small, so there won't be any problems, right?"

"Of course not, you can completely trust Miroco's cooking skills!" Helen gave Miroco a thumbs up, "Miss Amy and the others have been eating here these days, and she even praised her Miss Miloco, said Milo is the best foodie she has ever met!"

"So amazing?!" Black Crow's attitude changed immediately, and his gaze towards the kitchen became bright, "I'm looking forward to the food that can be approved by Miss Amy!"

Her performance made Helen shake her head, and sighed, "You really fell into it."

Black Crow frowned, stretched out his hand to pinch his friend's cheek, and said, "Isn't a beautiful existence like Teacher Miwu worth our fall?"

"That's true, her charm is beyond doubt."

Helen smiled, and suddenly she leaned close to Black Crow's ear and whispered, "Do you know about me becoming the heir to the lord?"

Black Crow pursed his lips, not knowing how to respond for a while, so he could only whisper: "Congratulations, Helen."

She knew that Helen didn't want to be a lord, but her two elder brothers were incompetent, so Helen had no choice but to stand up for herself.

Once you take this position, you will lose your freedom for more than ten years.

"Actually, the feeling of becoming the heir to the lord is quite interesting."

Helen leaned on her cheek and waited for the food to be served, and said softly: "The most basic point is that my financial conditions are much better. I can continue to carry out several stagnant magic researches, and I have the qualifications to know the secrets of the past."

In other words, the conversation where my father confessed his identity to Amy and Sirin before, should not have brought her.

Before Miroko's delicious food was served, Helen whispered to Black Crow about the "true identities" of those two.

ZTE Emperor Ertor's companion, maybe even the queen, is extremely powerful, and can easily kill the evil monster that almost brought disaster to Golden Rose City...

The youngest Juggernaut in the empire for hundreds of years, once enshrined in front of the imperial court, with infinite glory, is the core figure of the Abyss Expedition Team, and personally sealed the Demon King...

Under the impact of this information, Black Crow fell into a sluggishness without accident, not much different from Helen back then.

Both of them know that Amy and Sirin are very powerful, but they have never had a clear understanding, and this time they can barely figure out a little bit of the truth.

"As expected of Mr. Miwu... The Chamber of Commerce's previous speculation was really correct. She was actually a witness of Chilong Zhongxing." Black Crow sighed, "No wonder the story can be written so wonderfully."

"By the way, what are you busy these days? How could you miss the opportunity to meet Amy?" Helen asked curiously.

The black crow pursed her lips, lowered her voice, and said, "Recently, the intelligence department of the chamber of commerce has been investigating dissonance and found that these cultists are holding dangerous blasphemous rituals. Cooperate, set up a few of their dens, and achieve some small results, and in a few days, the imperial capital should issue relevant announcements."

hiss--

Helen gasped in surprise, not because the den of Dissonance was taken away, but because of the hidden guard that Black Crow mentioned.

The Dark Guard is the most secretive espionage and assassination department in the empire. The Phoenix Chamber of Commerce is actually able to get involved with this kind of organization and even fight side by side, which is really amazing!

The relationship between the imperial government and the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce has been quite cold before. This time the sudden cooperation, is there going to be some big move?

Helen cast a questioning look at the black crow. Vivienne is the granddaughter of the president and a participant in this incident. She must know the inside story!

The black crow returned a look of "you can experience it yourself, I can't elaborate, I understand everything".

Helen frowned tightly. If things were as she expected, then God Blessed Continent would change in a short time!

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Song of the Traveler: Chapter 30 Bad Things Happen on the Road

The weather was rare in winter, and two carriages were driving on the spacious official road, one behind the other.

The driver of the leading carriage was a middle-aged woman with a strong figure and a brown ponytail. Her arms were still bare in winter, and the tense muscles on her arms could be seen.

The horse that pulls the cart is not simple, its gait is extremely smooth, and there is a little flirtatiousness in its walking. It should be a first-class mount mixed with the blood of monsters.

The carriage at the back is very ordinary. The horses pulling the cart are a little old and thin. Like falling apart anytime.

Those who use this kind of carriage are usually ordinary traveling merchants. They carry people and goods inside and outside the carriage, and also store daily necessities. The driver is usually a merchant himself, and at most one or two guards are brought along.

The ones sitting in the carriage ahead were naturally Amy and Sirin.

After leaving Golden Rose City, the two of them drove to White Tower City in this luxurious carriage presented by Helen. At this time, the journey was halfway through, and they would arrive at their destination in about two days.

The carriage behind was the fellow they met in the official road rest area last night.

The name of the merchant driving the car was Loren, and his daughter Della ran the merchant with her father. She was a young martial arts professional and was responsible for taking care of the goods in the carriage.

Amy has a personality that doesn't like to deal with strangers, so she didn't ask Loren to go with her. It was the businessman who followed them intentionally, and she didn't know what he was trying to do.

Before Loren did not do anything offensive, Amy and Sirin would not drive people away with cold faces.

The luxurious carriage was running smoothly. Inside the carriage, Sirin was sitting cross-legged on the bench, watching the latest volume of "Red Dragon King" with relish.

The original author of the best-selling book is by her side, and she doesn't have to wait for the monthly update like ordinary people, which is really a very happy thing.

Amy was studying the recipes given to her by Miloco—except for the vegetarian dish, the goblin cook had written down all her cooking experience in recent years, and handed it to Amy the night before leaving Golden Rose City. Mi.

The collision between the cooking methods of the different world and the gourmet experience of the florists in the previous life gave Amy a lot of inspiration, and she added several pages to the recipe.

It is worth mentioning that, on the night of leaving Golden Rose City, Amy received the final reward of the Golden Rose City quest chain - an extremely powerful magic power, which increased her magic power reserves by two-thirds .

Of course, even if the maximum mana is increased, Amy's magic power is still not enough to release the [Coffin of Eternal Night], and the only forbidden spell in her spell list is still unable to be released.

"Miss Amy, there is a rest house ahead, do you need to stop to replenish drinking water and ingredients?"

Amy was watching vigorously, when the voice of the coachman Rosa came from outside.

The rest house is a shop built in the rest area, which will provide food, lodging, drinking water, and some living supplies for passing guests.

The concept of this kind of shop was proposed by the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, but it is generally operated by the power of the local lord, and the goods sold in it will be two or three cents more expensive than the shops in the city and villages.

After all, in the wilderness and mountains, it is difficult to transport materials, and manpower is needed to manage and guard, so the price increase is justifiable.

Amy stretched her arms and twisted her waist. After staying in the carriage for a long time, it was time to move her body, so she dragged Xilin who was reading with her head down, and jumped out of the carriage.

Miss Swordsman whispered: "We don't need to replenish food and water, do we?"

There is a lot of food stored in the room of the undead, and there is also a flowing river of clear water. The two of them really have no shortage of food and drink.

Amy pouted, "Come out for a walk, it's good to get some ventilation, the carriage is very stuffy."

"Okay." Sirin took the initiative to hold Amy's hand, "It's rare that you want to move around, let's take a look at what goods are in this rest room."

The two of them walked into the rest house side by side, and Rosa took out the hay and drinking water she brought, and began to feed the mixed-breed horses pulling the cart.

Loren the Trader's carriage also stopped, and Della got out of the carriage and walked towards the rest house.

The girl looked to be in her twenties, with a pretty face and a well-proportioned figure, with a light yellow ponytail hanging behind her back, wearing a slightly loose leather armor, and a short knife pinned to her waist.

She came to buy horse feed. Unlike the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, which was rich and powerful and had sufficient hay, feed and drinking water, ordinary merchants usually made some sacrifices on horse feed in order to carry more goods.

The structure of the rest room is very simple. It is a spacious room. There is a curved counter not far from the door, and there are shelves on the side of the door.

Below the shelves are piles of hay and horse feed, above which hang a few strips of bacon, some swords of poor quality, a few water bottles, a few umbrellas, a few pairs of straw sandals...

Amy glanced at it, completely uninterested.

The quality of these goods is very poor at first glance. The bacon is a little smelly and still hanging there, the umbrella is also covered with dust and looks very old, and the blade even has some chipped chips.

"The business model of this kind of store is really good, but the people in charge of the operation don't seem to understand it."

Ami whispered in Sirin's ear, "If I come to open a store, I will arrange all the hot food and drinks, as well as various snacks and local specialties. What if the price is more expensive? People who are tired from running through the wind and frost, It's normal to treat yourself to a meal, right? The accommodation can also be made more decent..."

Sirin shook her head slightly, her earlobe almost brushed Amy's lips, and she responded softly:

"In this kind of location, the source of customers is a big problem. A few groups of people may pass by in a day, and they may not necessarily enter the store. It is very inconvenient to transport the ingredients, and it is not easy to keep them. It will definitely lose money to cook hot food. As for Mercenaries may buy alcohol when traveling, but the guards of merchants and chambers of commerce are generally not allowed to drink. There are also local specialties, which are what the merchants use. Their boxes have already been filled, and they will not buy more expensive ones. The same issue applies to lodging, merchants and mercenaries bring their own tents, and no one will pay for lodging.”

Amy pouted, she was talking too fast for a while, ignoring the environmental restrictions of God Blessed Continent.

This kind of store in the boundary is quite different from the store in the high-speed rest area in the previous life, and the problems it faces are more complicated, and it is really not easy to make money.

No wonder the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce that proposed this concept did not take over the operation of the rest house, but instead lost it to the local lord in the form of "a share of the pie".

When it comes to the degree of treachery, it still depends on the group of businessmen.

"Their main products should be horse hay and drinking water." Sirin pointed to the hay area, "Look, near the shelves, only the hay area is not dusty."

Amy remained silent, refusing to admit that there was something wrong with her thoughts just now.

Seeing her embarrassment, Xilin purposely blew lightly on her long ears, and when she saw the blush on her cheeks, Xilin smiled lightly and said: "What you said just now, use what you said in the book. To describe it, it probably means 'management genius'?"

"Humph~" Amy snorted, "It didn't really happen, your conclusion is not rigorous enough, what if the business method I mentioned attracts customers and makes a lot of money with the reasonable premium of the products? Is it possible for this to happen?"

Moon Elf, her mouth is harder than the front armor on her chest.

Sirin could only follow her words, nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "The situation you mentioned is not impossible, I was careless."

The two of them were whispering in front of the shelves, and Della not far behind said loudly: "Boss, two bales of hay, and fill up these jugs again!"

A thin, middle-aged man walked out from behind the curved counter, with a slightly sad face. He glanced at Della, and then uncontrollably shifted his gaze to Amy and Sirin. Turning his head, he said, "A bundle of eight coppers for hay, plus these water pots, you can give me twenty coppers."

In the empire, the basic currency used in circulation is copper coins, and there are also silver coins and gold coins, ten coppers and one silver, ten silvers and one gold. Under the control of the imperial financial system, prices are relatively stable, and the purchasing power of the currency is very strong.

The price of horse fodder and hay is usually five copper coins per bundle, but the price here has been increased by [-]%, but because it is not expensive, it is still within Della's acceptance range.

She picked up two bales of hay, took two old silver coins on the counter table, and said to the boss: "I'll get the kettle later, and I'll borrow the stove outside."

The stove outside the house is provided by the rest area, and passers-by can use it for free. In fact, there is no need to greet the owner, but Della said it politely.

"The weather is dry, be careful not to catch fire." The thin boss ordered, then ignored Della, turned to Amy and Sirin, and asked with a not-so-good-looking smile: "Miss, what are you doing?" Is there anything to buy? I recommend these flavored bacon. This place is very remote, and there is no decent game. You two have not eaten meat for a few days, right? Oh, yes, you two are so beautiful, for How about buying a short knife to defend yourself against the villains that may appear on the road? This is a sharp weapon made by a famous craftsman..."

The store owner was hard at work selling the shabby goods, and slowly walked towards Amy.

His cuffs were loose, and a faint thin smoke seeped out without any trace, and under the cover of the smell of stinking bacon, it floated towards the two of them.

"Stop, go one inch further, and your head will fall off."

Xilin drew her sword and pointed it in front of the shop owner a few feet away, her eyes were indifferent, "Pull the smoke in your sleeve, that thing is useless to us."

The store owner's body froze all of a sudden, and his sad faces were squeezed together, making it even uglier. He pursed his lips, trying to put on a pitiful and aggrieved look, "Miss, what do you mean by that? Why don’t you buy things when you buy them? I’m a little ugly, but I don’t have bad intentions…”

Della, who was about to go out with her fodder, saw this scene, so she couldn't help but stop where she was, and watch the show from a distance.

Sirin's eyes became cold and severe, and with a light flick of her wrist, the shop owner's wide sleeves were cut open, revealing the still burning cigarettes inside.

"Do you still want to argue?" Sirin said coldly, "You can try it, but next time my blade won't deflect a few inches."

Amy grabbed Sirin's other hand and looked up at Miss Swordsman. She felt that Sirin had a different sense of sassiness than usual, and her temperament became "robust", unlike usual So soft, so charming.

The shop owner was caught on the spot, and he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. He frantically snuffed out the cigarette in his sleeve, stared at him, twisted his mouth, and immediately cried out: