Milt is the owner of the Good Luck Inn.

The Good Luck Inn is located in the inner city of Lentinion, because of the remote location, the signboard is not very loud, and only a few adventurers and mercenaries know about this place.

Milt didn't think about making some publicity for himself, such as having people hand out flyers on the street or hang a conspicuous plaque on an empty doorway.

But he thought about it, but he gave up, if those colleagues in the city knew about it, who knew what tricks they would come up with to deal with this store?

"Alas, this month is again plus or minus......"

Milt looked at the ledger and sighed.

Speaking out, some people may not believe it, but the hotel he opened is a high-end hotel. The interior equipment is top-notch.

Beautiful red carpets, white porcelain vases from the Far East, and famous paintings from the Middle East. Under the embellishment of these decorations, the hotel looks gorgeous and generous,

The living environment of the guests is not ordinary, the interior space is clean and spacious, not only equipped with ebony tables and chairs, magic lamps, and perfect daily necessities, but also a waterbed made of sheepskin, which is particularly comfortable to lie on.

As a result, Milt has an extraordinary confidence in the inn and believes that it will not lose to any of the first-class inns in the royal capital. However, the business of this hotel is not any better.

The problem arises in the consumer group.

Generally speaking, there are three types of people who come to Lentignon's high-end inns: wealthy merchants, aristocrats, and adventurers or mercenaries who have made a fortune.

The first two types of people are not uncommon in Lentinion, after all, Lentinion is the capital, the political center, and the place where commerce is most frequent, but this kind of guest is not very fond of because of his high power and money, arrogant attitude, and bad temper. He prefers to host the last group of people, adventurers and mercenaries. Although there are few such people, they have easy-going personalities, are more compatible with Milt, and have their own interesting stories. In his youth, Milt also aspired to be an adventurer, but for family reasons, he eventually chose to inherit the family business, so whenever such guests came, he would pour a glass of wine for these warriors and listen to their conversation in silence. The adventures of this kind of person can always give him great spiritual enjoyment.

It's a pity that both wealthy merchants and aristocrats hate such people.

Because in the eyes of those big dogs, they are just uneducated nouveau riche, and there are drunken outlaws today, as long as they squander their momentary wealth, they will become penniless poor ghosts. Staying in the same inn with these people would only lower your status, so you would resist staying in a hotel that hosts adventurers and mercenaries.

Milt doesn't care about that, but the whole hotel industry is different.

In order to avoid the loss of these distinguished guests, the high-end hotels of all sizes in the royal capital will use various means to exclude adventurers and mercenaries, and uncooperative peers like Milt will regard it as a shame for the industry and wantonly smear and ostracize.

If they are excessive, they will even call the ruffians and hooligans to find quarrels and provoke trouble.

With this experience, Milt had to close the shops on the street, avoid the eyes and ears of the people, and open a hotel in the middle of nowhere.

"There don't seem to be any guests today, Mr. Milt." A young man in a waiter's uniform said.

He was hired by Milt as a receptionist, and in Milt's absence, he was also responsible for the cashier and the hygiene of the hall.

Milt gave the young man a blank look, and although he was very dissatisfied with this, he didn't know how to refute it, so he had to say: "Even so, don't be lazy, it's good to wipe the table, I'll pay you to hire you, you always have to find something to do." ”

After saying this, Milt tapped his shoulder, stood up, and was about to hand over the rest of the work to the young man, and when he went back to his room to rest, the door of the inn was opened.

With the sound of light to heavy footsteps, a couple of men and women dressed in adventurous style walked straight in, first wiping the stains off their shoes with the blankets at the door, and then striding forward and smashing a bag of money on the counter.

"Boss, stay at the hotel!"

"Uh, here we go."

Milt's face changed, and he hurriedly greeted him.

He thought that there was no business today, but he didn't expect that there would really be a guest, which would be a good hospitality.

……

Xia Di recognized the middle-aged man in front of him, his name was Milt, and he was the owner of the Good Luck Hotel.

Before walking into this store, Xia Di thought that this would be another hotel that he didn't know about.

But when he saw the familiar décor and the familiar owner, he immediately understood that he was not mistaken.

It seems that this is indeed a game world.

Xia Di couldn't help but think.

Good Luck Hostel.

This hotel is the only tavern in the royal capital where you can check in without registering your identity

Also known as the gospel of red name players.

Although the cost of the inn is somewhat expensive, almost ten times that of the average hotel, the interior is well-equipped, and the luxurious bathing facilities are widely praised by the players, and more importantly, the owner here is well-versed in all kinds of gossip, which can be said to be an important way for players to obtain information.

Since you're here, let's try to ask.

Xia Di thought silently.

He had just found something in front of the gate of the palace, and he was in a hurry to find someone to verify it, and he happened to come to this inn, so he naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity.

"How many days are you going to stay in our hotel?" Boss Mildt coughed lightly and asked, "And what kind of room do you want to live in?" We have deluxe double rooms, couple rooms, and ......"

Miltran spoke catchily.

Kayilu waved his hand irritably: "Anyway, open me two single rooms." It's not clear how long you will stay temporarily, so let's deduct the money from it first. Cairu pushed the purse up, looking puffed.

"Okay." Milt took the money bag, opened it and took a look, immediately put it away, and said with a smile: "The two of you are really massive, which makes the station shop shine!" Oh yes, I don't know if the two of you have eaten? We have all kinds of fresh ingredients here, and the chef is still a famous chef who has learned his craft in the mainland, if you need anything......"

"No, no, no." Kayilu interrupted him unceremoniously, "Take us to the guest room first." ”

"Hey, okay." Milt was stunned for a moment, a little disappointed, he wanted to take advantage of the two of them to eat and listen to the two of them talk about adventures, but since the other party was in a hurry to rest, he could only give up, "Understood, John, come and take the guests to the room." ”

……

"This is it, please come in." The waiter named John opened the door of a room and pointed inside, "The cleaning has been done this morning, if you are short of any daily necessities, you can give an order, and I will bring it for you later, if you want to take a bath, please go to the large communal bath on the left side of the first floor...... Sir, is it okay for you to stay in the next room? ”

John asked Xia Di.

"Well, it's better to go to a room farther away from her." Xia Di whispered, "It doesn't matter if it's on different floors. ”

"Oh, let's go to the third floor, then." John thought for a moment and said.

Kayilu didn't care about the conversation between the two at all, and walked into the room listlessly, and when she was about to close the door, Xia Di immediately stopped her, "By the way, I'll probably sleep lazy tomorrow, and I won't get up until noon, if you want to go to the palace in the morning to register, you can go alone." ”

"Huh?"

Without waiting for Kayilu to answer, Xia Di pushed John's shoulder and walked up to the third floor.

Kayilu looked at Xia Di's back, snorted unpleasantly, walked into the room, and slammed the door shut.

Xia Di reached the third floor, sat in his room for five minutes, and then immediately walked out of the room and went back to the first floor.

He saw the middle-aged man who was in a daze in the hall, said that it was good to be there, and then walked forward to talk.

"You're Mr. Milt, don't you know if you can have a drink with me?"