The Amber Sword: Scenario 40 Silver Mine (1) (First)
Act 40 Silver Mine (1) (First)
There is a hostel called 'Trout in the Forest' in the center of Chavrund. The hostel is just an ordinary middle-aged person, but the ale sold here is very delicious, which has attracted many old customers.
Most of these customers are local workers. They work six days a week and can return to town to relax on Sundays. The workers who came down from the mine are sweaty, and they all have rude voices. Pay attention to the opinions of others, comment on the body of a waitress in groups.
If any bar girl smiles and winks at them, it will surely cause a hiss.
But a few young people are drinking in the corner of the bar, and squinting at these people, while whispering about one's own. Most of them here are parents of workers in the mining area, and of course they themselves are. However, youngster's unique anxiety and restlessness made these guys unwilling to spend time in their lives here. They discussed with each other. already was going to leave here and go out to the outside world.
It's just that they've been in this small town since they were born. They've only traveled to the nearby forests the most. They guessed the outside world forget it/that's all at most through the imagination and the words in the mouth of outside adventurers.
Some people talked for a while, but just agreed on the time, but heard a cry from their noses. youngsters froze slightly, turning back in guilty conscience, and saw an elderly dwarf sitting at another table not far away.
As described in most fantasy stories, the old dwarf -- has a conspicuous big nose, a long beard, dragged down to the waist, braided, and tied the iron ring -- his arms and calves They are very stout and strong. However, the skin is not the healthy brown red that is commonly found in hilly dwarfs, but a light grey.
youngster changed his face when he saw this dwarf. The old guy was called Odhum. He didn't know where he came from, but he was said to be able to mix the work of a manager for the chief here.
But this guy has a bad temper, is rigid and stubborn, and never gives a good look; and he one's own The situation is not good -- Often people see this old dwarf drunk -- Although dwarves love to drink, they rarely drink stuffy.
Like this old guy, his temper gets worse as soon as he drinks, and he has a face, and no one cares.
Also, this guy is extremely proud. No one looks down. Someone once heard him say bad things about the official officer. But the old dwarf dared to scold royal capital as soon as he started his temper, so this matter was not noticeable anymore.
youngster saw him, and couldn't help but feel inwardly shout in his heart. Some of them are a bit smart, and hurriedly said, "Master Odhum, you are here --"
The old dwarf took a glance at these youngsters: "What's the problem with you?"
"No, no," the quick responder immediately said, "How come, we want to invite you to drink, but ..."
The old dwarf snorted from his nostril: "Who cares about your farts, but I remind you, youngster, the outside world is not so simple, be careful to come back and bleed."
Several youngsters were immediately pardoned, and they responded in support, then shoved to pay the bill, and quickly left the front door.
When they left, they could n’t bear the inwardly shout obscurity. How did they meet this old guy? Fortunately, the old man had a bad relationship with most people in the town. Otherwise, he went to tell their parents, and it was estimated that a few people were present Everyone must eat a hard meal.
The old dwarf watched these youngsters go out and shook his head. The outside world was so aggressive, but youngster was so **** that he didn't care about these things; the old dwarf just wanted to lower his head to drink a person Of wine, but stunned --, he saw three men and four women walk in outside the hostel.
In fact, when Brando opened the door and came in, everyone in the hall was bright.
Beautiful girl --
Medissa is the pure Silver Elf royal family of bloodline. The beauty of this girl is self-evident. Although her body has not yet opened up, with some girls' soft and weak temperament, it attracts more attention.
Romaine and Scarlett are equally good. miss merchant always wears a special temperament that makes people want to look at her more. The black eyes in the middle have turned to a pair of eyes. Important role.
Besides, she put her hands on the cowhide backpack in front of her chest. The look of looking away really made people feel good.
But Scarlett's burning amber eyes like flaming flames are more attractive. When a girl enters this bar, her brows can't help wrinkling slightly, raising her eyebrows, posing a danger that people are not near. Aura.
Spear of Thunder was split into three pieces and tied to her back. The girl slightly raises head, let the long red ponytail hang back --. She looked around and looked around with a vigilant look.
However, it was the Jutta that was not so good-looking among the guests, but the female mercenary commander tall's hot figure made everyone subconsciously whistle as soon as he entered the lobby. On the tall chest of this Head Commander.
Jutta doesn't mind, just coldly snorted.
Brando couldn't help chuckling.
He used to see such scenes in some stories with fantasy Aura. -- can even say that various hotels are one of the most important places in that type of story: adventurers whispered about the one's own plan, The rude guests drank loudly and drank, mixed with laughter with the bar girl.
It would be perfect if there was a poet.
With such unrealistic thoughts, Brando turned around and the bar owner already greeted him; it was just an ordinary middle-aged man, but looking at him, already saw the primary and secondary from several people. relationship.
When the men whose lower body decided to think about the upper body set their eyes on a few women, the middle-aged people paid more attention to some temperament details revealed by the Brando people. -- Although youngster followed by two angelic servants who followed each other Eyebrows are picturesque, but the eyes of middle-aged people have not stayed on them any more.
As the owner of the place where this person is coming and going, he has long trained to see people differently from ordinary people.
Especially the self-confidence of the modern people on Brando is very similar to the descendants of noble who came from prominent household in this era and grew up with a good education since childhood. Therefore, middle-aged people can distinguish this youngster from others at a glance. .
"This is a brother of noble Young Master!" The owner of the hotel thought of it, with a smile on his face, and inadvertently respected the tone: "Do you have any needs?"
Brando raises head, I saw a wooden board with the type of wine for sale hanging on the front of the wine rack; he pointed to the most expensive one and ordered a glass of --. Of course, Brando was not interested in this thing, he was just pretending to be .
Apart from Medissa, several women invariably asked for a fruit wine, which was slightly sweet and slightly sour. Spectre does not need to eat, Silver Elf Princess just stands behind everyone silently, Scarlett notices her, and whispers: "Can't you eat?"
Medissa froze and shook his head: "Just unnecessary."
"Then try it," the girl fiddled with the long ponytail behind her head: "If you don't order anything here, it will look too conspicuous."
"No," the Romaine's voice came in, and she said earnestly: "The real lady will not eat -- in such messy places!"
Scarlett saw miss merchant saying so, but still contentedly holding a cup of fruit wine with both hands, she couldn't help but give her a white look: "Aren't you drinking too?" She asked angrily.
"I wasn't originally lady." Romaine replied with wide eyes.
Medissa listened to the conversation between the two men and just kept laughing.
As for the two angel attendants, they ignored the conversation of the girls, and followed behind Brando expressionlessly. This allows the middle-aged person to confirm who is the female companion and who is the servant. He glanced at these people and asked with the keenness of a businessman:
"How many people are from outside?"
Scarlett stopped and raised his eyebrows alertly.
Brando knows that there is nothing to hide from this kind of thing, like this kind of person, although it is not a terrifying snake. But many people have seen it, maybe he knew all the locals in the town, and deliberately concealed it but left doubts. He simply nodded:
"Try your luck."
Brando didn't tell the truth.
Middle-aged people think that this may be a noble son -- who has left home to play. It is not uncommon in Aouine, but usually there is a descendant of noble.
"It means that everybody wants to go to the forest, do you need a guide?" He thought for a moment, and asked.
"The service is really attentive," Brando thought that the most expensive glass of wine in his hand had an effect. Such a place was originally a place for news circulation, and the owner often also sold news. However, most of these news rely on hearsay and do not distinguish authenticity. You need to remove the useless information by yourself. The only advantage is that the price is also included in the consumption of drinks.
I will not overcharge you for --
Brando ordered the most expensive wine here, and middle-aged people naturally seemed very attentive.
But Brando still shook his head: "I never need a guide, but I want to ask what is happening in the forest?"
"It's not dangerous around the town, but you will encounter wild animals in the forest, maybe monster." The middle-aged man replied, "In addition, the north side is the mining area. If you go there, you may meet the mining police. It ’s not good if the patrol is caught by someone who is misbehaving.
It seems that he is afraid that this youngster is relying on one's own status. He is busy adding: "Although it is in Trentheim territory, the owner of the mine is actually Count of Radnor master."
Brando.
He bowed his head and took a sip of wine. The spicy taste went straight from his tongue to his throat, then back to his nasal cavity. youngster almost coughed -- Brando frowned, and he was not likely to drink alcohol. Now it seems that it is not a wise move to pretend to look like this.
It was difficult to suppress the taste in the mouth. He had made up his mind not to touch this thing in the slightest. At the same time, raises head asked side by side: "In this case, what should I avoid?"
"Just don't go north," the host replied, "if you don't go north, there will be no trouble."
"How can I find the legendary open air silver ore if I don't come north?" Brando frowned deliberately.
The middle-aged man glanced at him, thinking that it was for this reason.
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