"I finally came to Siwa City alive today, I didn't expect old Fack to have today, those damn guys have never been to such a good place in their lives. ”

"The owner of the caravan urged us to hurry into the city, they still have a shipment of goods waiting to be handed over..."

Hollen flipped the page and continued to read, picking and choosing what interests him, and he didn't write anything useful except for some running accounts.

In addition to all kinds of labor in the caravan, telling about him being bullied by people he was with, more venting texts, and he didn't even have a chance to go out to the city.

Alas~

Horn closed the book in disappointment, and the only thing he learned was that the Falk in the book was a villager from a certain village in this area, and Siwa City should be the closest city to here.

Suddenly thinking of something, Holren picked up the book and looked at the signature on the cover: Fake!

There was a feeling of depression, so Hollen generously ordered a glass of expensive wine.

"Haha, I didn't expect another poor guy who was deceived by old Fack. ”

A hearty voice came from behind him.

There was already a middle-aged man sitting on the empty seat next to him, looking ruddy and not depressed at all.

"Would you like a drink?"

I can clearly hear the people next to me swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Holren hesitated: "I've drunk this wine." ”

"Haha, it's okay, I don't dislike you, young lad. ”

Before Huo Lun could answer, he couldn't wait to reach out and pick up the wine glass, gulp a few times and finish it in one gulp, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

It's like you've drunk some fine wine.

Suddenly thinking of something, Huo Lun felt uncomfortable in his heart, and gently glanced at the direction of the wine glass.

"It's okay, it's okay, at least it's not in one direction. ”

Picking up the remaining half glass of wine, he took a big sip to suppress the discomfort.

"You say I've been deceived, can you tell me?"

Holren offered to ask.

"Of course, thank you so much for your generosity, my name is Jack, and I've been begging for life in Fallen Leaf for many years. ”

Jack was very cheerful and drank a glass of rum, which made his face even more rosy.

"Old Farker is the one who sold you that book, and this is his own experience, and he found someone to dictate his story to help him write down his experience, and to print the book in the worst paper, and sell it to the uninformed. ”

"You know, only the poor would buy something so expensive from a vendor. ”

"The really rich people either invite scholars to their homes or send their children to enlightenment. ”

Jack was a little indignant: "Old Falck, this bad embryo, has deceived many poor people. ”

He looked at Holren with some puzzlement: "You don't look like a poor person, how could you go to old Fack and be deceived?"

It just so happened that Hollen asked him where to buy what he needed.

"You're from out of town, and if you don't have an acquaintance, you're going to the town hall in the center of town to buy them. ”

If you don't have a channel for something like a book, you have to go to the official to buy it, although the price is a little expensive, but you can always buy what you want, as long as you have it there, you can buy it.

Of course, that requires money, and money is a mover on the way forward, no matter what world it is.

"Another glass of rum. ”

Hollen invited Jack to another glass of inferior rum.

"Is there a quick way to make money. ”

Jack took a heavy glass and drank it down, smacking his mouth with a sigh of relief.

Then he told Horn very surely: "No, if there was such a good way, I would have bought the Elk Tavern a long time ago, and I drank it non-stop every day." ”

There was a disappointment in his heart, Jack was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have any way, and Horren didn't have any hope for him.

I sat for a while and listened to other people's bragging, which was all non-nutritious content.

The waiter opened the cheapest room, and for the cost of a silver pleer, he could stay in the accommodation area on the second floor of the Elk Tavern for half a month.

After asking the location of the city hall in the center of the square, Horren put the package in the room, carrying the [mailbox] and dagger with him, after all, the cheapest room, the level of security can be imagined, in case of a thief, there is no way to reason, this is his most important property at present.

"Hello sir, I would like to buy some books. ”

In the reception room in the town hall, Huo Lun said what he meant, and received a polite reception, for the sake of business.

I spent all the silver on my body and bought a precious book, the world history of the Principality of Moro.

The Principality of Moro is located in the southern part of the continent, which is considered a medium-sized country in the southern region, and has not had any wars with other countries.

Countries that have been very safe for decades are rich except for the occasional civil strife that endangers the safety of their people.

The national capital, Morro, is far away, with several cities and very dangerous wilderness in between, as well as the northern edge of the Misty Forest.

As for the nearest city to Fallen Leaf Town, there is no need to be so troublesome to go to Xiwa City, which can be reached in about two days by horse-drawn carriage.

In other countries other than the Principality of Moro, there is also the history of the continent, as well as the general situation of this world, which is completely undocumented.

However, in the book, there are some supernatural beings or similar events and some rumors, although some ordinary people know that they have supernatural powers, but it is completely up to luck to get into them.

In the recreation area in the center of the square, Hollen sat on a wooden bench and closed his books.

He saw some unsolved mysteries in it, and the tone of the Principality of Moro was nothing more than a description of mysterious events.

The collection work is done according to some descriptions of the locals, and some of the disappeared or solved ones will be clearly marked on them.

About a day's journey from here, there was an unsolved inhuman incident, and according to the locals, strange noises were heard from time to time when they slept in the middle of the night.

The specific situation was not recorded in the books, and he felt the need to take a look. "Now I'm going to ask for news. Huo Lun felt that it was better to find someone to go with him to be safe, after all, this was death, and no one in ordinary people went back to ask for trouble.

When he came to the Temple of Nature, he found Hull and explained his intentions, but he was disappointed.

"I'm so sorry, Horen, I can't go with you. ”

"Last time I didn't come back for several days, and even though it wasn't my fault, I was punished for not being able to leave the temple for half a month, and the priest punished me for more than five hours a day of prayer..."

Hull felt very aggrieved by this, and the thoughts in his heart were written on his face, but Horren couldn't help but feel disappointed.