Chapter Forty-Six: The Goblin Tavern is going to be lively
Which is more important, spiritual wealth or material wealth, in fact, it is not difficult to answer this question, Roque and I will choose the latter, I believe there are many like-minded people.
This is a question that does not take much time to think about, we are all looking for light on the road of mediocrity, and material wealth is indispensable to support us to continue to move forward.
Maybe when we all find the so-called light, we will have time to manage our spiritual wealth.
But when we go on this journey, we can plant the spiritual seed in the process, and it will sprout slowly, which will not delay too much, depending on whether you are willing to do it or not.
Industrious people always have a head start over lazy people, not because they are smarter, to put it bluntly, many lazy people are wiser than those around them.
But they are very generous, they don't want to use it, they just want to pin their hopes on the unknown tomorrow, the unknown.
If this is a business, then there is no need for an account book, and the blind can calculate it, and the loss is set.
By the time Murdan and the others returned to the hall, Roque and the Duke had already left, and there were still plates and leftovers on the table.
"What are we going to do for lunch?"
This was the question that Yage wanted to know most at the moment, and Milael looked at him without replying, guessing that Roque might have turned his anger into food.
After all, after looking at those empty warehouses, not many people can still maintain a calm heart, and they all need someone to vent to.
It looks quite embarrassing, a large group of people come to lunch, only to find that there is nothing to eat, is it really impossible to eat the plate.
"The master has ordered, there is beef stew and boiled potatoes in the kitchen, please wait. At this time, Dancy stepped forward to solve the siege.
"Beef broth and potatoes for lunch, good. Murdan smiled, he wasn't too particular about food.
"Can Dancy tell me what's going on, is Lord Roque's meal so amazing?" Barbara couldn't help but wonder what was going on.
The servants around looked at each other and didn't dare to speak, Dancy looked at everyone and said seriously: "Mr. Duke's appetite is too terrifying, if it weren't for Lord Roque coming, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see the plates on the table." ”
After listening to the other party's explanation, everyone had a look of sudden realization, and then they all showed surprise, it seemed that they had underestimated this strange toad before.
At this time, the door of the study was open, and even in the shadow of the bookshelf, Roque placed some fluorescent lamps, which were made of a glowing stone, which was not very bright, but fortunately, it was long-lasting, and many nobles liked to use this to decorate their small gardens.
The answer to Roque's decision to do this is self-evident, and it must have been influenced by previous events.
"Roque, what are you going to do about praying for the girl?"
"You don't have to sleep?" Roque gave the other a blank look.
"Sleep, I can sleep every day, but interesting things don't happen every day, let's talk about it, I really want to help, my saliva is already flooding. The Duke seemed impatient.
"I'm going to make the goblin tavern in Miral town lively, how many gold coins do you need to invite the whole town to coffee?" Roque asked curiously, intending to test the other party.
"Huh?"
The experienced Duke was also stumped by the other party's question, and it took some time to understand the meaning.
"I see, town, what a beautiful place, I'm going!" the duke's answer was not right.
"I found out that you're shifting the subject, I'm asking how much gold is needed to invite everyone in town to coffee?" Roque pointed out the other party's mistake.
"How do I know, how many people are in town?" grumbled the duke.
"About fifty or sixty thousand people, the town of Mirel is quite large. Roque himself was a little unsure.
"You idiot, we're looking for a prayer girl, why are you inviting other people to coffee, and you don't owe them. The Duke suddenly scolded.
"Haha. Roque laughed.
"What an idiot. ”
"You're right, I'm confused. Roque smiled and nodded, admitting that he had made a low-level mistake.
"It's good to know, ask me more in the future, it will help you, I have lived for hundreds of years. The Duke looked proud.
"Yes, the big toad with the experience of being sealed for one or two hundred years, I'm afraid it's hard to find a second one in this world, I admire it. Roque answered.
"You idiot! ”
"Shh
The Duke was about to go berserk when Roque suddenly made a silent gesture.
"Be careful. ”
Seeing that Roque had quietly walked to the bookshelf, the Duke reminded him with concern, and he followed closely behind, and fell to the ground with a comical "pop".
The second time he discovered the existence of that person, Roque was eager to know what the other party was going to do, and he ruled Seth out at this time.
In my memory, according to the character of this uncle, he should not like to play cat and mouse games very much, he is too old.
This time Murdan, they are all downstairs, as long as they make a sound, the other party will definitely be able to arrive quickly, thinking of this, Roque instantly has confidence, not as overwhelmed as last time.
"He's been standing there, why. ”
I couldn't see what was going on in the depths of the bookshelf, even if those lights existed, but the other party knew how to hide himself too well, and Roque could determine the person's location with his sensitive sense, but he couldn't know his intentions.
"My lord, you really impress me, I thought no one would be able to find me. ”
Suddenly, unfamiliar words came from the depths of the bookshelf.
"Who are you?" Roque didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to speak, which made him a little flustered in an instant.
"Greetings to Lord Roque, Vader the Ranger. The other party's words reached Roque's ears with the sound of footsteps.
On another bookshelf, an emaciated young man came out, wearing a tattered cloak, with a crescent-shaped scar on the left side of his face, and his face was slightly pale.
Roque's face was full of shock, and just now, he was surprised to find that he had lost the other party's trace, which was terrifying.
"You know me?"
"Yes, my lord, I have come at your call, please let me follow you, Vader will be your blade in the night. ”
"I see. ”
Roque slowly stepped forward and reached out to help the other man up, a smile on his face.
"I accept your following, Vader, and may the light bless you, my warrior. ”
The last sacrifice of the excellent level unexpectedly summoned a ranger with strange abilities, and in Roque's opinion, this account was earned no matter how it was calculated.
Finding that there was nothing to do with him, the duke ignored it, and jumped back to the desk from the new, ready to make up for sleep, how the two of them were going to be warm, it said that it couldn't care.