Chapter Ninety-Three: Running Errands?
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Chen Mo looked at the old man covered in oil suspiciously, the chest part of the robe was shining, and it looked like it was stained with a lot of oil sludge, which was already the same as a knife cloth.
Doesn't have a good strength, and it seems to be a little low-status, although it's not good, but it's still a clergyman. Look at the appearance again, although it is unkempt, the hair is messy and knotted, and there are locks of hair, but this face is very attractive, the knife is sharpened and axed, and it is very resolute, but the expression is a little obscene. It's a bit similar to Waldling's description, is this the person I'm looking for? But why does this person look familiar?
Chen Mo asked tentatively, "Is it Bishop Auerbach?" ”
After listening to Chen Mo's words, the old man suddenly became a little impatient, and raised his eyebrows: "Where did you hear this name?" There is no bishop here, but there is one in Auerbach, so if you have something to say, get out of here. ”
Looking at the old man's expression, Chen Mo was a little puzzled, it seemed that he should be Auerbach, but he didn't know why he seemed to be a little disgusted with the title of bishop, and even implicated himself. No matter what, Chen Mo hurriedly took out the letter of introduction that Waldrin gave him and handed it to Auerbach: "It was Waldrin who introduced me, and he should have explained the specific matters in the letter." ”
Auerbach heard Waldlin's name, his expression was slightly soothed, he pulled the envelope in Chen Mo's hand, and muttered while opening it: "It's really unlucky, I thought I had made money, Waldrin, this little guy doesn't know what the matter is, I hope it won't be too troublesome, otherwise I'll go to him to move some books and sell them." ”
Listening to Auerbach's words, Chen Mo's eyebrows jumped, although this old man has white beard and white hair, but he doesn't look as old as Waldring, not counting this white beard, he looks a little like a middle-aged man, and he actually calls Waldrin a little guy? And it can be seen from Waldring's wording at that time that this man is indeed much older than Waldring.
So Chen Mo didn't dare to recognize him at first, in his impression, the old gentleman in Waldlin's mouth probably had to be a drooping old man with a rickety body.
When Auerbach finished reading the letter, he threw it to the side, but instead of a ball of paper, a piece of powder floated out of his hand. He said, "In that case, he said that you have good bones, let me take a look." As he spoke, he slowly circled around Chen Mo, and gently patted Chen Mo's shoulder with his hand as he turned around, as if he had found the badge on Chen Mo's waist, "Oh?" It's also approved by those nerds, yes, then give you a chance, try it. ”
"I'm in that tavern in the trade area: Dirty Beast, there's something stored there, and if you go and get it back for me, you'll say you're here for old Bach to get the wine." After that, he deliberately smiled and instructed, "Go quickly, go back quickly." ”
Chen Mo, who took the task and walked on the road, only then remembered that he had seen this old guy in that nameless tavern before! At that time, when Chen Mo went, he seemed to be fighting with a group of dwarves, which caused a lot of excitement in the tavern, and Chen Mo also looked at it twice, so he had some impressions. Was that tavern called Dirty Beast? But when you think about the rugged decorations and the masculine crowd inside, it's a veritable one.
It's just an errand, and I'll be able to go back soon, so I'll ask about it when I get back.
The road is not far, and it will soon be there, and when I push the door in, I still have the familiar smell of wine accompanied by the smell of sweat. A small brawl is taking place in the tavern, but it's none of Chen Mo's business, Chen Mo has his own tasks.
Walking straight to the bar, he knocked on the wooden counter and made a thumping sound to get the boss's attention: "I'll help old Bach get the wine." ”
With a scarf tied on his head, a pipe in his mouth, and a meaty face, such a sturdy tavern owner looked at Chen Mo in disbelief at this time, and even took off the blindfold covering one eye, and looked at it carefully: "You said you came to help old Bach get wine?" ”
The voice of the big tavern owner is no small either.
After hearing this, the originally noisy tavern suddenly quieted down, and even the two people who were still fighting just now stopped moving, even if one person's fist was still against the other's face, at this time, they all looked at Chen Mo as if they had been immobilized magic. Chen Mo was stunned by this scene.
Seeing that Chen Mo didn't answer, the tavern owner raised his reptile-like eyebrows and asked again: "Are you here to help old Bach get wine?" ”
Chen Mo reacted this time and nodded: "That's right, I'm here to help Old Bach get wine." ”
The tavern owner looked up and down incredulously, waved the two bartenders, and went to the back kitchen to get the wine. The tavern was full of whispers, different languages, and different speakers, but all saying the same thing: "He's here to help old Bach get wine!" ”
Listening to the whispers around him, Chen Mo, who was under the gaze of everyone, became more and more uncomfortable. Thankfully, the two bartenders were able to take out Auerbach's stock in time. It is more appropriate to carry a small wooden barrel than to carry it, and it takes two sturdy bartenders to carry it out.
With a bang, the small wooden barrel was placed on the ground in front of Chen Mo, and the tavern owner made a gesture of invitation and ignored it, turned around, and went to something else.
Chen Mo glanced at the barrel, "Auerbach's barrel: mission items, not packed. Chen Mo pulled a handle, this barrel did not move at all, Chen Mo was a little strange before, but now he finally knows the reason, this inconspicuous little wooden barrel is indeed very heavy!
Chen Mo tried to hug it, but as soon as the barrel left the ground, it fell to the ground with a bang, Chen Mo wiped his sweat, and he still underestimated it. When the onlookers in the tavern saw this scene, they all laughed, and they all started to do their own things, and the two who were fighting before also reacted and started a new round of fighting.
Without the audience, Chen Mo relaxed a little, this time, he launched his full strength, and even summoned the spirit attendant, the spirit attendant and his body became one, and it exploded instantly, and the tenacious power finally played its role at this moment.
After picking up the barrel with difficulty, Chen Mo began to move, and the floor under his feet was a little overwhelmed and creaking. And in the tavern at this time, it was as if nothing had happened, and no one paid attention to Chen Mo's actions anymore.
After Chen Mo walked out of the tavern with difficulty, everyone in the tavern cast sympathetic glances in the direction of the door: "How many are these?" "I don't know, anyway, Bach will send this barrel back tomorrow morning." "Yes, yes, this barrel, no one can take it away except that old fellow."