Green City, as its name suggests, is built from thousands of years of ancient trees, where you can feel the coolness no matter how strong the sun is outside, and the people of Green City have made full use of the structure of ancient trees to build houses that are unique to Green City.

"Hey, sir, do you need help?"

A short guy with two pointed ears took the initiative to talk.

Looking at the goblin in front of him, Terry El grew his mouth in surprise, he didn't expect that there really was such a race in this world, why had no one ever said such a thing in the Flame Continent?

"Hey, hey, sir, sir, do you need help? Just one gold coin, ah~no! no! no! no! no! How about fifty silver coins? hey, okay, ten silver coins? Dude can't be missing, how about one silver coin?"

"Huh, what did you say?" said Terry El, looking back at the dwarf goblin with a wave of curiosity.

The goblins looked as if they were suddenly angry: "Sir, although we goblins are not very powerful, we definitely have our own dignity, and your rude success has provoked the wrath of a great goblin. As soon as he finished speaking, the goblin made a gesture to leave.

Whoa!

In Terry El's hand, he played with a dozen gold coins back and forth, looking at the goblin who was about to leave, and smiled.

"Oh my God, is this your generosity? Sir, I think we need to revisit. ”

Terry Al smiled slightly, and threw a gold coin in his hand over: "Sue me, what's your name?"

"Oh! My name is Yate, sir. ”

"Yes, yes, good name, tell me, how far is the Holy City from here?" said Terry Eyre, tossing a gold coin at a time.

Yate's big eyes flashed with golden light, and he accurately caught the gold coin thrown by Terry El, and hurriedly said, "Holy City, sir, I wonder if you are mistaken, it is a very distant place, my grandfather's grandfather is said to have been there, and there seem to be many strange old men there. ”

Terry Al nodded, "Yes, there are a lot of weird old men, but you just said that the Holy City is very far away?"

Reaching out to catch the gold coin that Terry El had thrown at him, the goblin quickly replied, "Yes, sir, the Holy City is very far from here. ”

Terry El was not in the mood to mess around with the goblin in front of him, so he stuffed all the gold coins in his hand to Yate, and looked at the goblin Yat with a deep face: "Take me to the best tavern you have here." ”

Goblin Yat took the coin, and his hands seemed to tremble slightly: "Oh, sir, thank you for your generosity, tavern?

"Huh?" Hearing the word elf, Terry El suddenly felt that he wanted to see him, but suddenly Terry El felt that there seemed to be a strong murderous aura around him.

"Oh! Forget it, the elf is far worse than the girl next to me. ”

Yate's eyes blinked, and he looked at Terry El with a smile on his face: "You're so right, sir, the ugly elf is really far worse than your lady. ”

"Hmph!" Merlin snorted, and Terry El and Goblin Yat walked forward honestly, not daring to say a word.

Walking all the way to a big tree house, Yat pointed to the house: "Look, sir, this is the largest tavern in Green City, and the green wine in it will definitely make you unforgettable for a lifetime." ”

"Oh?" Terry El nodded, and stepped inside, only to find that the goblin Yett hadn't followed.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Yater looked at Terry Eyre wistfully, "What, sir, are you calling me? You say I can go in too?"

Terry Al didn't understand what Yate meant for a moment: "Of course, what? Are you afraid that I won't be able to hire you?"

"Oh, sir, it's just that I've never met such a generous gentleman before. ”

Terry El smiled slightly, didn't care about the goblins, and walked in first.

At the bar in the tavern, the waiter, a male treeman, glanced at the goblin Yate, snorted coldly, and poured green wine for Terry El and the others.

This is an emerald green wine, which is cold and cold to drink, but with a rich aroma, the aroma of the wine lingers for a long time when swallowed, as if it takes you to the heavenly realm.

Terry Eyre praised: "It's really good. Then he dried it down.

Placing the wooden bowl on the bar: "I'm having a drink." ”

Compared to Terry El, the goblin Yat is much more careful, holding the wooden bowl in front of him, Yater sniffed the aroma of the wine hard, and then took a small sip gently, satisfied with the click, Terry El was speechless for a while, do you want to make it like the heavenly god wine?

"Yate, let me ask you, what race are there in Green City?"

Gently putting down the wooden bowl, Yat thought for a while and replied: "Sir, there are three main types of races in Green City, the Treant Clan, the Goblin Clan, and the Minotaur Clan, but if you want to say that there are many races that can be seen here, there are many of them, the Elf Clan, the Dwarf Clan, the Human Clan, and the Orc Clan. ”

"Huh?" Terry El became more and more outrageous the more he listened, how could he seem to have just crossed over, why had he never heard of these news in the Flame Continent?

Looking down and thinking about it, Terry El asked, "Yate, do you know the Flame Continent?"

Yat shook his head without hesitation: "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Huh?" Terry El was a little puzzled, what was going on? Could there be something hidden in this? Thinking of this, Terry El changed the subject, this matter should be clarified slowly in the future, and now there are more important things waiting for him.

"Yate, where can I find the Mercenary Guild?" Thinking that everything was slim now, Terry El decided that it would be better to not mention the problem of shock for the time being, and it would be better to figure out the matter in front of him first.

Yat shook his head: "Sir, I don't understand what you said, what is the mercenary guild?"

Terry Al sighed, "Okay, Yate, I need to buy a house. ”

Yat looked at Terry Eyre in surprise: "Oh my God, buy a house, don't be kidding, sir, the house in Green City will never be sold to humans, I think you can only rent one." ”

Terry Al was out of words: "Okay, let's go rent one." ”

Turning to the bar, he said, "Checkout." Then he took the green wine from the wooden bowl and drank it down.

"Four hundred gold coins, sir. Behind the bar, the voice of the tree man was heard.

Burst!

Terry Eyre accidentally squirted out the green wine in his mouth.

"How much?"

The Treant glanced at Terry El, "Four hundred gold, sir." ”

"Four hundred gold coins, why don't you grab them?"

The Treant glanced at Terry El coldly: "There is only one green wine in Green City, we have always sold it at this price, you should ask your goblin friend before you come, if you can't afford to drink it, you shouldn't walk in?"

Goblin Yat looked at the Treant angrily, with a look on his face that wanted to eat people.

Terry El looked at the Treant with a smile on his face, "Can't afford to drink?

The tree man sneered slightly: "Human, I can talk to you like this in Green City, I already look up to you." ”

Terry Al stretched out his hand and pointed to the barrel behind the tree man, "Where did the wine come from, I ask you, how many gold coins is that barrel?"

The Treant looked at Terry El, "A thousand gold coins." ”

Terry El snorted coldly, waved open the door to the summoning space, and Gao Shun stepped out.

"Gao Shun, go and carry ten boxes of gold coins for me. ”

Gao Shun nodded, looked at the tree man, then at the goblin, and turned back.

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers trapped in the camp, carrying ten large boxes, walked out.

Terry El commanded, "Open." ”

The soldier opened the ten chests, and the golden coins inside glittered with dazzling gold, and the few guests in the tavern were suddenly silent.

Terry Eyre knocked on the bar, "I want a hundred barrels, pack." ”

The tree man waiter was stupid, he didn't understand what "packing" meant, but he understood the hundred barrels.

"A hundred barrels?" the tree man swallowed with difficulty, where did he go to get a hundred barrels of green wine for Terry Eyre, green wine is the representative of Green City, made from the dew of thousand-year-old trees, the shelf life is extremely short, the big people who come here, at most a few glasses can be drunk, and no one has ever bought a hundred barrels at once.

The Treant looked at Terry El in embarrassment, "Please wait a minute, I'll call our boss lady." ”

Soon, a tree man dressed as a woman walked out and looked at Terry Al, and the proprietress smiled: "This guest, you may not know, the shelf life of green wine is very short, a hundred barrels, there is no special storage space in Green City, it will spoil soon, just now Rodma's gaffe, I apologize to him for him, please don't take it to heart, okay?"

Terry Eyre smiled gentlemanly: "Miss Treeman, I think you misunderstood, I didn't fight with your waiter, it's just that I like this wine very much, as for whether it will spoil, you don't have to worry about it, you just need to give me the wine, and if you have more of this wine to sell, I can continue to buy some more." ”

The face of the tree man proprietress was a little ugly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Since this is the case, then you can come with me." ”

Underneath the tavern, the cellar sits at the root of an ancient tree, where a barrel of about ten pounds of green wine is firmly wrapped in the rhizome of the ancient tree, and Terry Eyre is amazed to see it.

Isn't that too environmentally friendly? xh118