Chapter 446 The troubles brought by the big dog Hill
Even when he made a request for round sausages that silenced the entire tavern, Hill remained calm, but Linn couldn't help but spit out the wine in his mouth.
"Do you know how much we did?" he piped up. "A whole warehouse!"
"There's no high-level mage here, right?" Hill said lightly, "Even a level 10 mage wouldn't think there's any problem."
There was a sound of breathing behind him.
These rangers, who could only reach level 7, finally knew what kind of existence they were teasing. There was first a dead silence behind Hill, and then there was a rustling sound, and they began to sneak out of the tavern one by one.
As expected of a place dominated by agile professions, except for a few warriors who moved a little too much, most people could keep running away with minimal movements.
Hill felt the door that waited until everyone ran away before closing it, and confirmed that the people here were indeed united and friendly, and there was no barrier between humans and half-elves.
Linn put down his wine glass stiffly: "I, a shabby tavern, never thought that one day I would meet a mage above level 10! A level 9 ranger would tell us all to keep quiet."
Hill continued to eat carefully. To be honest, the lamb chops and sausages were really delicious.
Hot dogs are also good.
He really wants it all.
"I didn't just say that casually." Hill ate the last piece of mutton chop, then drank the fruit wine slowly, "I really want to buy them all."
"Why?" Linn was very puzzled, "Won't you pass by again in the future? Although sausages can be stored for a long time,..."
"Mages never have quality problems." Hill stopped him simply, "But no mage would go to the same place to buy food a second time."
Lin En was stunned for a while and then said: "Is the world of mages so scary? Is it possible that enemies will come to you the second time you come here?"
"High-level mage." Hill said coldly, "It's not just the enemies who are threatening. If there weren't people above level 10 in this town, I would never buy anything to eat."
If you want to inject poison that Hill can't even see, that's not something a low-level professional can do.
People who use poison like that must at least be legends.
Linn thought for a while and then said: "I can only sell you half. I have to consider these old guys. Although they are a bit loud, the safety around the town is really thanks to them."
"As long as it doesn't come to my head, I won't take action casually." Hill smiled, "Two-thirds, sell me the same amount of your salty lamb chops!
Anyway, it’s not winter yet, so you should still be able to make purchases. It’s great, and you can also find something for them to do, so they don’t have to bet on people passing by every day.”
Lin En shook his head helplessly. This brother of the same race, who exuded the power of nature, still held a grudge.
He actually felt that the mage in front of him was very powerful, but he thought Hill was a part-time druid.
Many nature mages choose to work part-time as druids. Although their aura is powerful, it does not mean that their strength is terrible.
But if it's just a pure mage, Hill must be much higher than level 10.
Fortunately, most natural mages are from the neutral or even good camp, otherwise, those guys might be in trouble.
Linn reminded himself that if a mage comes into the tavern next time, he must keep those guys polite. If someone with a bad temper comes, he won't be able to save anyone.
"Would you like meatballs? In fact, the best thing I sell here is meatballs. They like to take them away." Lynn asked with a smile.
"No, it's all fat meat. I don't like eating it." Hill replied flatly.
Lin En stood up quickly: "Come on, Archmage, follow me to the warehouse and get it yourself. I don't have such large storage equipment."
Hill followed him with a smile: "Don't worry, I plan to stay here for a few days. Is there a suitable room?"
"I'm crazy to let you live in a tavern! Do you want to chase away guests?" Linn replied angrily, "I'll help you find a suitable vacant space, and you can put the hut in it yourself! Don't tell me that you don't know how to build a mansion, you're an academic
There’s no way it won’t happen.”
Hill curled his lips: "Okay, I will pay."
"When you find a place, I will find out all the newspapers in recent years and send them to you." Lin En said naggingly, "Don't you just want to know what the outside world is like now?
Compared with the nonsense in the tavern, you can still believe the newspaper, this is the official newspaper of Silvermoon City!"
He took Hill to an underground warehouse and opened the door with a huge key. Hill took a look at the copper lock.
Although it's not obvious, it can still be regarded as a magic equipment!
It is probably to guard against thieves who can pick locks and little mages who can open doors.
"Okay. You can only collect two-thirds of it by yourself." Lin Sen turned around and said helplessly, "I don't know who your elders are! They are so skilled in the art of rounding."
Hill smiled, waved his hand and put all the food he liked into the pendant.
He had long discovered that Lin En should also have the blood of the Golden Elf, so he was very friendly towards Hill, who obviously had the style of the Golden Elf, and his level was not low, so he was not too afraid of Hill, who was obviously a high level.
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Maybe even in this small town, Linn is considered one of the highest-level beings.
It just depends on how the level is calculated. According to Faerun's algorithm, he is actually already level 10, but Hill seems to be a level 7 bard, and the level 3 priest profession can be completely ignored.
Although Hill's elven bloodline was completely purged by the Earth Bear bloodline, he had learned the elven knowledge directly when he first awakened as a warlock.
Moon elves actually don't have much inheritance. What they finally pass on to their descendants are actually the things they inherited from the elves.
Therefore, Hill's elf heritage still belongs to the golden elf lineage.
Sometimes, Hill also felt that the higher-ups of the moon elves were willing to intermarry with the elves for the sake of their own offspring. They were a blank slate, but if they got the knowledge from the elves, even the newly born elves would
It can be turned into a beautiful and thick book.
Hill smiled and followed Linn out of the tavern.
For Lin En, whose boss works part-time as a bartender, since there is no business, it is better to send this high-level mage out as soon as possible. Otherwise, no one may dare to come when the business is at its best at night.
News spread quickly in the small town, and within a short time, there were fewer people on the streets.
Lin En thought about it for a while, then led Hill towards the tallest building in the town: "The elves who just came out of the forest are not used to the mess outside. We have a lot of half-elves here, so it is much cleaner. You can adapt first."
one time."
He glanced at Hill, whose soles had never touched the ground: "If you have magic items that can levitate, that's fine, but if you use spells, it would be too wasteful.
It’s not safe outside the forest, so it’s best to save every spell slot.”
Hill nodded: "I know, my shoes can float automatically."
Lin En smiled, and he knew that this was a big dog from inside the forest.
Although Hill does not look like an elf at all, he is more particular than ordinary elves. Although his behavior does not have that rhythmic flavor and looks very free and easy, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he is a person of noble birth.
When you really reach the top, you don't have to pay attention to etiquette and thoughtfulness in every move. Even if you are a little out of line, it is nothing to worry about. After all, only others can learn from them.
Lin En himself also has golden elf blood, and he knows very well the virtues of his elf family. They only ask people outside to be polite and considerate, and no one cares if their own people roll into a ball on the ground.
He stopped by a tall white stone house: "This is the big library that the lady asked to build. Every town with a name must have one, allowing nearby villagers to come and read."
Although the price is not low, at least there is a channel to obtain knowledge.
You are lucky, ours here has just been built two years ago, and the books are still quite new. You have also heard from the mages in our town that they would rather spend their money on wine.
That lady has been doing this since she stepped down from her position as the Lord of Silver Moon City, and she has just filled up all the famous towns in the Silver Moon Alliance."
Hill looked at the nearby buildings. In addition to the great library, there was also a church of the God of Knowledge. The emblem on it indicated that this was the common temple of Ogma, the God of Knowledge, and Miriel, the God of Song.
Next to it is the church of Helm, the god of protection.
A little further away is a sacred forest glade, with a ring of berry-bearing thorns surrounding a huge tree, and the clearing covered with moss. That should be the forest temple of Melikai, the goddess of the forest and rangers.
Linn brought him to the most powerful place in this town!
Lin En glanced at Hill: "You are a high-level mage after all. If you stay in the town, you will only be allowed to stay near the temple and library.
No one would want to be neighbors with a high-level mage unless their own safety can be guaranteed."
Hill smiled and nodded, and then asked with a little hesitation: "Thank you, my friend, there is no problem here.
I'm not worried about living near the temple. After reading these books, I will probably go to Silvermoon City.
But I have a little question, should I pay you gold, silver and jewelry directly, or is there a place here where I can exchange money?"
Lin En suddenly turned his head: "You went out without any gold coins?"
"Is it okay for any time and place?" Hill said slowly, "I think it's better to pay the gold directly than calculating the current value of those gold coins."
Lin En was stiff for a while, seemed to weigh it, and then said helplessly: "That's true, it would be quite troublesome for you to bring those gold coins from the Nether era with you.
I'll take you to exchange some money for daily use.
As for mine, please show me what gold, silver and jewelry you have brought."
Hill thought for a while, took out a small silk bag, and then took out a small box from the bag. When you open the box, you can see a dozen huge pearls: "Maybe you would like a condensed pearl?"
Linn felt like it was difficult to breathe, damn big dog!