70% of the population of this town are players, and the rest are islanders from nearby islands or creatures from the nearby sea. This town, which has no racial discrimination and is extremely generous, is simply a paradise for them.
You can already see many aquatic creatures here, such as the water elves, water magic bats, aquatic elves (also called sea elves), water elemental races, thoracomans, and even some with luck.
You can see mermaids coming and going.
These are generally creatures from the good camp or at least the neutral camp. In order for them to enter the town, players have specially dug many waterways, and many stores are built directly on the water.
"In three days, let's go play by ourselves and have a good rest." Hui Feng turned around and said to Sherlock: "Let's go, Rezas is already waiting for us at the Trident Tavern."
The Trident Tavern is not the best and largest tavern in the town, but it is the most famous tavern because the owners of this tavern are three sisters.
The eldest sister is the mermaid Asanta, the second sister is the aquatic elf Lahara, and the third sister is the water fairy Barrel. There are no ugly women from these three races, and these three sisters are the best among them.
Not only their appearance, but also their temperament and superb cooking skills have always been praised. Perhaps this is also the reason why they do not add water to their wine.
Therefore, no matter day or night, the tavern is always full of people of all races. The noisy all day long in the tavern and the good-natured teasing of the three sisters have become the best entertainment in the town.
On a sunny afternoon, sitting in a boat pulled by a Thoreau fish man, leisurely tasting wine, and quietly watching the people and cars passing by on the streets and waterways, this is the kind of life that people should live.
Sherlock almost cried with excitement. In comparison, his days in the Sea of Mist were simply sinful.
"Adventurers, my name is Abe, how are we in Pooh Town?" The boatman, the Solo fish man, greeted everyone on the boat.
The Thoreau fishmen are probably the only good camp among all the fishmen.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the other kuo-tao and loka fish-men are more disgusting than the last, and they do not look like good people.
As for the Solo fish people, as visitors from the water elemental plane, they are not very good-looking, but at least they look human-like and are relatively easy to be accepted by others.
Just like the Abe in front of him, he was greeting everyone with a familiar face, and his words were still full of pride and sense of ownership.
"Is this town called Winnie? Who named it?" asked the busybody on the boat.
"Of course it's the Lord of the City, Mr. Shui Jun. She is really a great person. If it weren't for her, my tribe and I would still be invaded by the Sahuagin people." Abe started describing this eloquently.
The great deeds of the Lord of Pooh Town.
Sherlock listened to the entire introduction. Apart from other things, this Shuijun master has done a good job in publicity. You can tell by looking at Abe's performance.
"The Trident Tavern has arrived. Adventurers who want to chat with the beautiful three sisters can get off the ship. The next stop is the adventurer hall. Passengers who are ready to disembark, please prepare in advance."
Abe has just told everyone that you don't have to pay any fees for taking a boat in Winnie Town. You can board the boat at any time and leave at any time. All expenses are borne by the city owner Shuijun. Of course, you have to tip, and the other party will not refuse.
Actually, Sherlock wanted to sit down for a while longer. After all, it was rare to have such a pleasant time, but with the pressure of life on his shoulders, he couldn't sit down like this forever.
After walking up a few stone steps, you will find the backyard of the Trident Tavern. Eight open-air stone tables are specially prepared for passers-by who want to take a rest, and a familiar figure is sitting at a table and greeting them.
"Return to the wind, here!"
The person speaking was naturally the other party to this transaction, Rezas.
We haven't seen him for a long time. This barbarian priest has not changed. There is an elf girl sitting next to him, holding a cup of coffee and gently flipping through the books in front of her.
The returning wind led Sherlock to sit over and said, "Lesus, we have already discussed the contents of the transaction. Now we just need to sign the agreement and record it on video."
I have been talking about trading before, but I have never said how to do it specifically. Here is a brief explanation.
Bartering is naturally the most convenient, but if verbal information is involved, it must go through a third-party intermediary, that is, return air.
Huifeng will first get the trading items from Sherlock, and then transfer the items to Lessas after confirming the accuracy of the information.
This matter has been discussed long ago, and naturally there is no dispute.
There was no possibility of resolving the grudge between the two of them, and they separated after just a few casual conversations.
"This druid is not simple. Do you really want to do this?" The elf girl looked at the two retreating figures and took a sip of coffee and said.
"Sister Xuan, I don't want to either." Rezas said he didn't want to, but the meaning behind his words was very firm.
"Just make sure." The girl's eyes returned to the book in front of her. She never cared much about these things, but her childhood friend spoke and she had to help.
"By the way, didn't A-Lan come with you? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
"He, he was eaten by a sea tiger while protecting me on the way. I don't know what he is doing now."
"Uh-" What else could Rezas say? Who knew that A Lan had picked it up?
…
Sherlock, who left the Trident Tavern, was analyzing the authenticity of this information. Theoretically speaking, the other party was unlikely to give him a fake. After all, the value of the Disaster Dagger in the other party's heart was definitely higher than the second copy that could appear at any time.
Information is valuable.
But I'm just afraid of what might happen. What if the other party becomes mentally ill and just makes up a way to deceive him, or it's not impossible to mix in some fake goods.
Of course, the reason why he had such doubts was because the information itself was a bit ridiculous. It was too strange to be empowered by lightning during a thunderstorm. This was not a heavenly tribulation.
"Hui Feng, do you think this is true or false?"
"Whether it's true or not, you have no right to choose. If you don't do this, even if you fail, I will give the disaster dagger to the other party. If you think about it clearly, tell me." After Hui Feng finished speaking, he left alone.
Enjoy life.
Also, he had no choice but to think about when there would be a thunderstorm.
Predicting the weather is not a problem at all in the magical world. The easiest way is to ask the fishermen who go out to sea to fish all year round. If you want to be more accurate, you can ask the marine creatures, especially mermaids, about their knowledge of the climate.
Has extraordinary perceptive abilities.
Of course, the most accurate thing is to go to the prophecy mage, they can just predict the weather and solve the problem.
