Jamila thought that Kenan was testing herself, she tilted her head and thought, "Everything is fate, pinning your hopes on others is always just a castle in the air, and only what you defend with your life is eternal, is that right?"

"Perhaps. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Kenan said with some noncommittality.

looked at Jamila's somewhat puzzled expression, and then explained, "There is no standard answer to many things, you need to understand it with your own heart, what others tell is after all other people's understanding, and many times, you need to experience it yourself, the state of mind is like this, and the same is true of martial arts." ”

Jamila is still a little puzzled, but she has an advantage as a person, that is, if she doesn't understand, she will put it there first, and do what she understands first, and those who don't understand may be put aside for a while, and she will understand.

The carriage went straight to the door of the inn in the center of Futaba Town. Since there are often caravans passing through, there is still an inn in Futaba Town, and business is not bad. The food is also very rich, and the price is not very expensive, anyway, Kennan spent about two silver coins to order a table of sumptuous dishes, smoked marlin, smoked rabbit's feet, bacon soup, ham and mushrooms, anyway, a large table of meat dishes, enough for Kenan and his party to eat. Ten copper coins and a large glass of local specialty ale wine is also very good, a little sweet, but delicious - you read that right, the only little grain produced in the local area is used to make wine, and all kinds of meat are the staple food of the people here.

The inn was originally a bar in the town, but it was converted into a hotel when the business expanded. Although it has been renovated and rebuilt, the first floor still retains the appearance of the original tavern, and the townspeople have also retained the idea of sitting here after dinner and bragging, or listening to the passing merchants, guards, and adventurers brag. Occasionally, if one or two bards pass by, the town is like a festival, and everyone will pay for the bard to stay for a few more days and tell a few stories that everyone loves.

So, after a dinner night, Kennan sat at the bar in the lobby of the hotel, drinking alone and listening to the gossip of the people around him.

This is one of the best ways to understand the daily lives of the people under your rule. If no one is acting for themselves.

There are more than 20 tables in the hall, and most of them are regular customers in the tavern, they are all villagers in the town, and when they have nothing to do, they will come over for a drink and relax their bodies after a hard day. Most of these people are single dogs or people who have been married for many years.

Who will come to the tavern to kill time?

The rest of the caravan guards had just returned from Bracada in the south, and it was said that they had just brought in a large number of spell scrolls from there, and it was said that their leader had contacted an alchemist who could provide them with a stable supply of goods, and it was said that they were buying them at a very cheap price......

You can't expect these drunken caravan guards to keep any secrets......

Kenan listened to the caravan guards with a smile, then dropped the money for the drink, and then went upstairs and knocked on the caravan leader's door.

"Who is it? I don't need room service. An indifferent voice came from inside.

"I have a business I want to talk to you about, and of course, you can choose to decline. Kennan said lightly as he stood outside the door.

I waited in the room for a while, and then finally opened the door, and there was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure standing in the room, and next to the middle-aged man stood a tall and strong man, who seemed to be a personal guard.

"Is it that Your Excellency wants to talk to me about business?" The fat man immediately changed his tone when he saw Kennan's good outfit and the temperament he had cultivated for a long time, but there was still some hesitation in his eyes.

"What, you're going to let me stand in the doorway and talk like that?" Kennan looked at the fat man at the door with some amusement.

"Oh, I was rude. Your Excellency, please. The fat man flashed out of the way and sideways Kenan into the room.

After entering the door was a small living room, with a small wooden table and a few chairs, and the candles on the table had been lit, and the room was a little dim.

"Please be seated," said the fat man, pulling his chair out, then pouring Kennan another cup of tea, "I wonder what can be done for the guests?"

"Should I know your Excellency's name before I do so?" Kennan said with some amusement.

"Ah, I was negligent, my name is Lamourd, and I am a merchant, and I often travel between Erathia and Bracada, and I can get most of the goods from both countries. Lamead said confidently.

"I heard that Your Excellency got a batch of spell scrolls?" Kenan said casually.

"Well, that's true, I did get a batch of spell scrolls in Bracada before, I don't know if you want to buy some?" said Ramod happily. Spell scrolls are a high-end thing that can be lucrative, especially the high-quality goods produced in Bracada, which can be sold at sky-high prices here in Erathia.

"Well, let's bring some low-level scrolls first, bring each one, I'll pick it. Kennan said casually.

"Well, okay, please wait. The fat man turned around and ordered the strong man to go to the room to get the scroll. He has seen a lot of guests like Kennan, and the price of a spell scroll is not low, so he naturally has to be carefully selected.

The strong man soon returned, holding a dozen scrolls in his arms and gently placing them on the table.

Seeing this, Ramaud hurriedly unfolded a scroll slowly and then introduced it to Kenan, "Guests despise it, this is a spell scroll of lightning arrows, as long as you tear the scroll, you can release an arrow composed of lightning, the effective range is about 500 meters, it can pierce three layers of stainless steel armor, it is definitely a low-level scroll." The asking price is only fifty gold coins. ”

Kenan fumbled with the scroll slightly, then smiled and didn't speak.

Rameau was dissatisfied with Kenan, and then picked out a scroll, "Your Excellency, this is a protective scroll, the name is the Atmospheric Aegis. As soon as the scroll is cast, an air shield will appear around the caster's body, which can withstand about ten rounds of bow and arrow shots, or the full force of the Bronze Horseman. Because it's a protective spell, it's a little more expensive and costs 100 gold coins, but considering that if you use it well, it will kill you, so it's a little more expensive, but life is always priceless, isn't it?"

Like a seductive businessman, Ramead began to introduce his scroll to Kenan without showing any dissatisfaction, like a qualified businessman.

Half an hour later, Lamead had introduced all the scrolls, he wiped his sweat over and over again, and asked Kenan, "Your Excellency, how is it, is there anything you need?"

"Well, that's not bad, give me one of each. Kenan said gracefully.