Because both parties had the same purpose, the two of them soon chatted with Jin Shaolan quite like-minded - oh, before that, the Russian Han first ran to bring back an extra barrel of this strong wine that was a specialty of the Fireplace Valley (Orison smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and even his youngest daughter poked him with a toothpick, but he didn't jump up with an "oops" like before), and took out the silver flask he "carried" and planned to fill a pot. At this time, with his back to Orison and other plot characters, he no longer made a gesture to cover it up first, and the silver flask appeared directly in his wide palm.

Jin Shaolan kept looking at the three drinkers at the same table with a smile, and was not surprised that the Russians took out money bags and small wine jugs out of thin air twice before and after. It's not that he is not surprised, but Jin Shaolan knows very well why he can do this kind of thing: the nightmare mark that appears on the contractor's chest is not only a medium to accept tasks and obtain information from the nightmare space, all contractors who have successfully completed the first mission world can additionally obtain the storage function of the nightmare mark, as long as they communicate with their minds, they can be stored and accessed at any time.

As for how he knows...... After Jin Shaolan confirmed in the room where he belonged that he could no longer get more clues, this veteran addict to Warcraft couldn't put down the old notebook with the hand-drawn Eye of Kenrito, the quill that showed him the mission information, a bottle of ink, and a stack of parchment, so he tried to "swallow it privately"-no, since these things were specially prepared by the space to let him understand the task and background information, then he could at most "embezzle office supplies", and that's it, and after providing him with information, these "office supplies" would have been useless- Jin Shaolan told herself so.

"You see, it's just playing Warcraft, and there was also a 16-slot beginner backpack at the beginning. Since we've all traveled through time and space so high-tech, I don't want 16 squares, 4 small blue leather bags (1) are always there, right? Realizing that the pockets on his robe would definitely not be able to hold these things, Jin Shaolan planned to open the back door for him in a reasonable, evidence-based, and restrained "consultation" space. As a result, the prepared tirade did not come in handy from the start, and he almost immediately received a reply from the Nightmare Mark Flatbed:

"Contractor No. 14120, after you complete the first main quest, you can open the storage capacity of the Nightmare Mark, and the storage space corresponding to your current permission is one cubic meter. The weight of the stored items should not exceed 20 kg. ”**

"Seed player, Contractor No. 14120, your Nightmare Mark can be stored in advance. This requires you to receive a limited level of mission evaluation at the end of the first mission world, or deduct a certain amount of generic points from you. If you can't get the rating and don't have enough generic points to deduct, lock this ability to two worlds. In the meantime, if you want to break out of the lock and use the storage space, you'll need to meet a higher standard......"

"To unlock 30% of the features, you need a B-rating, or 300 generic points. Unlock 50% of features, requires a B rating, or 400 generic points. Unlock 75% of features ,......"

All he wanted was to take the notebook he wanted without affecting his actions, and he didn't plan to return to the real world with a cubic meter of gold! What's more, if he wants to completely unlock this cubic meter of storage space, what he needs to achieve is already an A-level evaluation standard. Jin Shaolan immediately excluded the latter items from his range of choices, especially after he checked the Nightmare Mark and learned that the "Universal Point" is the basic currency of the space and can be used for consumption in the space: isn't this the reward points that Captain Zheng Zhe used to redeem at the "Lord God", if he can't reach the basic evaluation after the mission, will he have to deduct such a valuable thing?

In fact, 30% of the minimum standard has made Jin Shaolan overjoyed, reaching the B- evaluation, in his opinion, B- is just a barely passing level, and 0.3 cubic meters is a space with a length, width and height of more than two feet. Even if the space he currently has at his disposal is small compared to other contractors who have officially activated the Nightmare Mark storage ability, it's big enough for a novice - more than he needs. So Jin Shaolan just showed a surprised gaze when he noticed the next move of the Russian man, this wine-loving Russian poured half a barrel of wine into the small silver kettle the size of a palm in one go, of course, not the slap of the polar bear, just the ordinary person's.

"You can have a drink today haha! And this pot, I'm going to keep it and enjoy it slowly in the future, I don't know if there will be a chance to buy such a good wine. It's a rare wine! - I owe you a favor. Noticing Jin Shaolan's gaze, the Russian man said with a smirk. After "tasting" (if the amount of a beer glass in one gulp can be called "tasting") past the hearth valley delicacies, the bear has been smirking all the time.

"Yes, it's amazing." The soldier said that in addition to raising a glass to Jin Shaolan, his eyes were mostly fixed on his glass of wine, which was very ordinary except for being filtered exceptionally clear. The man with black curly hair was also full of praise:

"I didn't expect that! The rare aroma, taste, and texture are all so charming, and there is a wine as smooth as silk that rolls in the throat and swallows it beautifully...... Oh, I really didn't expect to be able to drink such a good wine in this backward and remote "foreign country"! Like the polar bear said, thanks to your help, bro! Well, speaking of which, we have a few small pieces of news that you might be interested in - just return the favor. ”

Thumbs up to himself, he said, "Hello, I'm 'Italian'." ”

"Ah," Jin Shaolan smiled knowingly when she heard this. "Italians, Giovanni Veronesi, 2009." ②

"-Great!" "The Italian" let out a hearty laugh and held his palm up to express his excitement, "You're the first to answer me like that, brother." You know, every guy before you just boredly asked, 'Is it because you're Italian?' As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to Jin Shaolan.

Jin Shaolan also smiled, stretched out her hand to shake hands with the "Italian", "Hello, I'...... Ah, please wait! As they spoke, the bear had already picked up the barrel and poured it again. Jin Shaolan hurriedly raised his hand and stopped his heavy drinking: "I'm sorry, but I don't think it's a very wise choice to drink too much at this time...... At least in the eyes of Master Dalaran, I'm afraid it's not wise. ”

"Hey, no, no, no, no," the "Italian" quickly waved his hand with a smile on his face: "Tell us later, brother, later; Let's pay you back first. ”

Jin Shaolan understood his words and waited for the following with a smile. Seeing this, the Italian happily continued. He told Jin Shaolan that the plot characters who were in charge of recruiting adventurers would not enter here immediately. This is the information they have obtained since entering the world, and although the source is not stated, the Italians seem to be convinced of the truth.

"The information we have learned from this is only certain that the 'plot character', the goal of our mission. There was speculation about the identity of the other party, but it wasn't until you generously shared it, brother, that we were able to confirm that the person who came was the mage of Dalaran City. The "Italian" lowered his voice, his hands pressed down hard to strengthen his tone.

The polar bear who had listened to the persuasion had already switched to a cup, and drank half a cup in one gulp, he sighed with satisfaction, and squeezed his eyes at Jin Shaolan: "The mage will not come." He won't come until the tavernkeeper sells enough of his wine - no, not until the old man's stock is sold to us and drunk enough of its value. So let's toast, bro! He gurgled and drank the other half of the wine.

"Cheers."

"Cheers! Ah I said brother, don't you really want a drink? Even Bacchus won't be disappointed! ”

Jin Shaolan also raised his glass to them and took a sip. "I still feel the need to stay awake...... Please forgive the offense of a 'three-cup pour', then the specific reason ......"

"Then the specific reason will be left to the conversation when we are all drunk." The soldier continued for him, a smile on his composed.