The place to rest tonight is a hotel in the town.

The decoration style is somewhat similar to the Red Leaf Hotel. To be precise, the decoration style of many hotels in the current era is very similar.

A hotel serves many functions at the same time: accommodation, food, storage, consignment, entertainment.

And those who can become innkeepers often have backgrounds in the local area. Except for the nobles, the innkeepers are basically the wealthiest group of people.

Descend the stairs and walk in the open space outside the hotel.

The wind at night is a bit cold, the hotel is surrounded by a fence outside, and there is a wooden plaque on the main gate.

On the side of the hotel are the well-built cowsheds and stables, and the smell of livestock spreads far away.

Some horses in the stables buried their heads and lowered their heads in the troughs, chewing the few dry grass left.

Behind it is a vacant area where some carriages and four-wheeled flatbed carts or carts are parked.

There are smoke stars and conversations faintly coming from there.

The hotel will have special people guarding these carriages and four-wheel flatbed carts at night, but they also need to pay a guard fee to the hotel.

Behind is the stone building of the hotel, where the place to drink and the place to stay are separated.

The drinking tavern is on the first basement floor, and the accommodation needs to go up the stairs in the other direction.

Under the night, the gloomy stone building is gloomy and gloomy, with only a few dim lights flickering slightly between the windows.

On the contrary, the hall of the underground tavern next to the cellar was brightly lit, and the noisy sound came from the underground tavern.

The night was a bit cold and damp, Lynn hugged his coat tightly, and pushed open the oak door, the tallow candle mixed with the sour smell of sweat came blowing in his face.

This small town is very big, and it is the largest town that Lynn has seen along the way. I heard from Old Kim that there is a big iron mine next to the town. Iron ore is the main source of income for this town. Miners It is a hard and tiring job, but the pay is not low.

So many miners will come to the hotel to drink a glass of happy wine when they are on vacation.

Stepping on the stone stairs into the underground tavern, the inside is much warmer than the outside.

Although it was late at night, it was still full of people.

Behind the bar is an entire wall of wine cabinets filled with rums, ales and beers of all colors.

In the cellar there are many round wooden tables surrounded by stump-like seats.

Many drunks were sitting on the seats, and a few drunks in the corner were drunk, took off their shirts to reveal their chests covered with chest hair, and sang folk songs from their hometown with their shoulders crossed.

On the other side, there were several women in bold and avant-garde clothes sitting in the corner.

Lynn saw a drunken alcoholic walking over to talk to the woman, and the conversation started. The woman was a little angry at first, but after she took out some diaphragmatic things in her chest, she looked at the golden golden beans, and a smile appeared on her face. Standing up and wrapping his arms around the drunkard's neck, the whole body would hang on him, bright red lips whispering in his ear.

The two got up and left the cellar together.

The drunkard's hands are not clean, and the woman is like puddle water that almost melts on the man.

When the two passed by, there was a faint sound.

"I made a fortune."

"awesome"

The smell of hormones was fermenting, Lynn sneezed, and the smell of inferior perfume was a bit pungent.

Stepping on the thick carpet on the floor, maybe it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so it's a little dirty.

Lynn found a remote seat and sat down. The bartender ran over with a towel and wiped the table, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"Some wine," Lynn said.

He's been drinking too much ale lately, and he wants to try something new.

"There are three kinds of wine, one is the red wine made by our hotel, using the grapes selected from the local orchard, eighty copper coins a bunch. Then there is the bottled red wine imported from the northern vineyards, two silver coins a bottle. The last one is from The finest white wine brought by the brandy family, the finest wine, eight silver coins a bottle."

"Except for the most expensive one, order a bottle for the rest, and another barbecue." Lynn said.

"Good sir, a total of three silver coins and thirty copper coins." The waiter said.

Lynn threw the coins into the tray held by the waiter. The waiter had good eyesight, counted the coins silently in his heart, and then bowed and left politely.

The cold wind poured in, and a golden girl in a luxuriously dressed and fluffy princess dress walked into the hotel.

Behind the girl, a man and a woman followed on the left and right respectively.

The man was tall, wearing a cloak, his figure was hidden under the cloak, and there was a scar at the corner of his eyes on his rough and dark face.

Can't see what it looks like.

The woman next to her was a little older, wearing a white cloak with a platinum knitted lace dress inside, and had long golden wavy hair.

"What about the menu, bring the menu here." The golden girl also found a remote corner, which happened to be diagonally opposite Lynn, and the girl couldn't wait to greet the waiter.

The older woman next to the girl seemed to dislike the environment here. After entering the tavern, she covered her nose and wiped the dust on the table.

The waiter walked in small steps, holding a wooden board in his hand, engraved with various dishes in the tavern.

"A bottle of brandy wine, a cumin roast meat, a roast rabbit, and a salad creamed corn." The girl ordered the food enthusiastically.

"Uncle Dempsey, Sister Dolores, what do you want?" the girl asked the two people beside her.

The older woman smiled slightly, with dimples on her face, "I want to keep my figure, so I can't eat at night, or I won't be able to wear the prom dress if I gain weight."

The man next to him shook his head slightly, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the cloak scanning the tavern.

His eyes paused for about a second on Lynn who was sitting diagonally opposite and the closest, and then he looked at the shouting alcoholic in the distance.

"Sir, your wine is here." The waiter was carrying a plate with a bottle of wine and a large bottle of red wine on it. Smoked barbecue.

There were forks and knives beside the dinner plate, and Lynn picked them up to cut the roast meat on the dinner plate.

In the mouth, it tastes a bit like beef.

Then he took a sip of the wine in the large glass bottle next to him, it was sour and astringent, with a little alcohol smell.

The blond girl sitting not far away lowered her voice and asked the woman sitting next to her, "Sister Dolores, is Bangor Port really as prosperous as those in the Royal Capital say, is it more prosperous than the Royal Capital? "

"Of course the area of ​​Bangor Port is not as big as the Royal Capital, but it is an open port. It is indeed more exotic than the Royal Capital, and there are many exotic delicacies." Dolores said.

"Food?" The girl's eyes lit up when she heard that there were many delicacies that she had never tasted before.

"In half a year, the fleet that comes out of that place to recruit wizard apprentices will arrive at Bangor Port. It may be many years before we return to the Kingdom next time." Dolores said softly.

The conversation between the two was not loud, and many people in the noisy tavern couldn't hear it clearly, but Lynn, who was relatively close, still heard it vaguely.

Although the voice of the person at the table diagonally opposite was low, they did not deliberately cover it up.

A fleet of wizard apprentices? Bangor Harbor?

Lin En pondered, and the speed of cutting the barbecue in his hands gradually slowed down.

He knew that his teacher came from a certain academy that specialized in cultivating wizards, was that the place they mentioned?

There is also a special fleet, isn't that place in this continent?

My teacher took me to Bangor Port, could it be related to this fleet? From what they said, it is not convenient to come back from that place. Could it be that my teacher is a traitor wizard who sneaked out?

Lynn thought about it, but he didn't think so, since there was a place to train wizards.

Then there may be two, maybe other than the academy that Angelet mentioned, there are other forces that train wizards.

Going out for a supper unexpectedly yielded unexpected rewards.

The taste of wine and barbecue can only be regarded as mediocre to Lynn.

Compared with those delicacies in memory, the food of this era has a feeling of gourmet desert.

Since the power of wizards is so magical, can I make some kind of magic props for making gourmet food in the future, or cultivate some particularly delicious animals and plants.

Lynn just wanted to get to Bangor Harbor quickly, find his family after arriving in Bangor Harbor, then meditate with peace of mind, and complete daily tasks every day.

Just when Lynn's thoughts diverged, bang——

The oak door was knocked open suddenly, a man dressed in a mess knocked open the wooden door, stepped on the stairs all the way and finally fell to the ground, "There are monsters, there are monsters."

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