The province of Roña is the southernmost province of the Kingdom of Thalia, bordering the Kingdom of Bugas, covering an extremely vast area, but due to the poor security here, there are countless thieves and bandits. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info is also a haven for bandits and slaves, so the development here is not very good, and there are few large cities to be seen, all of which are small villages of all kinds.

It was already the second day that Sylvia entered the province of Ronia, and he also deeply experienced the poor security here, only a day and a half he had already encountered four or five waves of robber attacks, if he didn't have some combat ability, he might really be taken hostage.

Alvak walked forward with small steps, and Sylvia was lying on its back looking at the map in her hand, it was already noon, and Sylvia had to stop to get a bite to eat and change her clothes. The temperature in Ronia Province is very high, especially in the summer season, Sylvia, who is wearing a heavy magic robe and cloak, almost faints from the heat, and wants to use frost magic to cool himself down in this weather, which is still a little difficult to do with his current magic power.

Sitting under the tree, Sylvia drank the apple juice in his hand, a local specialty he had discovered in his previous village, the juice of green apples tasted a little sour than normal apple juice, but it was very refreshing to drink on such a hot day. While enjoying the juice, Sylvia looked at the map, and Lilith, who was crawling on Sylvia's shoulder, suddenly said, "Heehy, how about we go to this village? Now we have no fresh food except pickled food, should we go and add some fresh food?"

Sylvia turned her gaze to the place where Lilith's cute little paws were resting, a small village whose name was on the map, Qusel. At this time, pulling a large piece of dry jerky that Sylvia had prepared for herself on the ground, Alvac said helplessly, "Master, just listen to the first words of Sister Lilith, I also want to eat some fresh meat, eat jerky every day, I feel like I'm about to become jerky." ”

Considering that Alvak has indeed made a lot of contributions during this time, Sylvia just took the opportunity to satisfy it by the way, anyway, she always has to pass by the village, and it is the same regardless of the village she passes by, as for why Alvak is called Lilith's eldest sister, that's another story......

Now that the clapper decided to go to that village, Sylvia no longer procrastinated, after all, resting under a tree was definitely not as comfortable as finding a room to rest. He patted Arbak on the back, and saw him bow his head deferentially and let Sylvia ride on his back, and then galloped towards the village.

Not far from the village, Sylvia could see the outline of the village, which was slightly smaller than Rogue in comparison. However, unlike Rogue Town, due to the poor security of Ronia Province, the village has been invaded by thieves all year round, so most of the residents of Ronia Province are mainly based on animal husbandry. After all, they have to change their places from time to time, and very few villages have existed for more than a year or two, so instead of seeing large tracts of farmland like Rogue Town, herders are driving their lambs.

Sylvia was about to ask someone for directions first, and he rode slowly to a shepherd who was driving his lamb towards the village. This shepherd looked quite young, only in his early twenties at most, and after discovering Sylvia leaning over, he looked at the slightly terrifying flaming demonic beasts under his crotch, and saw Sylvia wearing a white ** mage robe with a red pattern. The shepherd hurriedly lowered his head and said, "My lord, is there anything I can do to help you?"

No way, this is the atmosphere of the Cham Continent, nobles and professionals are always higher than commoners, and if a commoner offends a professional, he even has the right to kill him on the spot. Of course, with the change of the times, there are fewer and fewer such examples, and more monarchs have begun to implement the system of equality, after all, compared with the sparse population of nobles, the population of commoners is larger, and the probability of professional people appearing is greater.

Thinking that Arbak might indeed be a little more shocking to the civilians, Sylvia immediately turned over and dismounted, took out the soul badge and put it away temporarily, and then said with a smile, "Don't call me sir, I'm just a passing magician." I'd like to ask if you have some food for sale here, and if you can provide me with a place to stay? Of course, I'll pay. ”

Fortunately, Sylvia got his salary for the past few months from Oscar before he came out, otherwise, he would have found a place to sell some potions before he could continue his trip. Hearing Sylvia's kind words, the shepherd's head lowered, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, my lord, we can also provide you with a place to stay, you don't need to pay." ”

Sylvia didn't fight with him, but just motioned for him to take her into the village, and pay them quietly when the time came.

The architecture of the province of Rhonya is different from some of the places where Sylvia has been before, and most of the buildings here are made of a plant called bamboo, which is slightly thinner than wood but strong enough to make a good building material. Sylvia looked at the various buildings on both sides of the road with interest, and had to say that the green environment would indeed make people feel better.

It is indeed much smaller than here in Rogue Town, which not only has taverns but also branches of the Professional Association, and even two inns. At the moment, there was only one inn in the village, and the ground floor was a tavern, and there were no professional associations, let alone goldsmithing.

Standing beneath the small three-story building, which is made entirely of bamboo, Sylvia looked at the 'Green Bamboo Hotel' on the door sign and asked, "Is this the place?"

The shepherd nodded a little embarrassedly, and then said, "Yes, this is it, sorry sir, this is the only inn in our town." After all, there are basically no professionals here, and there are basically no outsiders here. ”

Of course, Sylvia didn't dislike it, he didn't know how many times he had lived in worse conditions than this, so he nodded, took out a piece of silver Ceylon and threw it to the shepherd, and said, "Okay, thank you for bringing me here." ”

Ignoring the shepherd's voice asking for her money, Sylvia walked into the inn with Lilith in her arms, seven or eight tables scattered on the first floor, and a long bar on the left hand side of the door, and some inferior drinks were placed on the cabinet behind the bar, it seemed that this tavern was the usual entertainment facility of the villagers.

Seeing Sylvia in a magic robe walk in, the fat middle-aged boss who was standing behind the bar and rubbing the surface of the counter immediately stood up and said, "Oh, this adult, do you want to have a drink?"

Sylvia smiled and replied, "Open a room for me, and then get me a big bottle of ale, a loaf of bread, and some meat or something to stew by the way." ”

The boss nodded, and immediately went to prepare the food he wanted for Sylvia, just after noon, and the entire first floor was very deserted. There was only one person sitting there with her back to Sylvia, but this person attracted Sylvia's full attention, simply because she was also wearing a magic robe.

It's really interesting to meet professionals in this kind of place, and with a friendly attitude, Sylvia plans to go up and say hello,

She was dressed in a light yellow snuggling mage's robe, and a straight wooden staff was crutched next to the table, topped by a small pale yellow crystal in the middle of a circle of wood. The girl's silky black hair was combed into a simple ponytail, and she didn't notice Sylvia at all because she was looking at the book in front of her.

For people who love to learn, Sylvia naturally has a not too bad impression, he chuckled, and then said, "Hello, are you here for a trip too?"

The girl raised her head, stared at Sylvia with her long, slightly soft brown eyes, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm not lace. (To be continued.) )