"What? 2,000 Cassel a night, are you robbing?" said Du Lang, staring at the innkeeper's face with wide eyes, as if trying to tell from the boss's face that the boss was joking. However, Du Lang did not see the slightest hint of joke in the face of the extremely serious and kind smile.

Before leaving Flix, Durang took all the savings he had earned from opening a bakery, a total of 13,000 Cassels, and in the town, such a fortune was enough for Dulang to live a fulfilling life for two years. And here, it costs almost one-sixth of a night, which is really difficult for Dulang to accept.

The boss had an authentic businessman's face, and when he first saw Du Lang's appearance, he was dressed in a new red robe, plus a fair face, and slightly green words, which seemed to have a bit of aristocratic temperament. Obviously, it was a rich boy who came out to have a good time, so I specially recommended the best room.

However, when he saw Du Lang's surprised expression, his face immediately darkened, and the speed at which he changed his face even exceeded the speed at which a high-level magician could cast basic magic. "Oh! It turned out to be a poor boy, and there were cheap rooms, one hundred and ten casso. The boss looked at Du Lang with an impatient look, and Du Lang felt uncomfortable. However, thinking that the price of 110 Cassel was acceptable for only one night, he ignored the attitude of the boss, took out the Cassel from his pocket and put it on the counter, took the key and walked upstairs.

When I opened the door, a slight smell of mold wafted through the room, and although it was quite tidy, it still made Du Lang, who had always loved cleanliness, feel sick. But in the end, exhaustion overcame everything, only to see Du Lang sigh, throw the backpack on his back towards the head of the bed, and fall face down on the single bed, sleepiness welling up and gradually falling asleep.

It was supposed to be a quiet night, but there were times when the elemental gods didn't do as they wished, and suddenly, there was a shouting in the hallway, mixed with apologies and exclamations from the innkeeper, and the sound of tables and chairs smashing on the floor.

Du Lang rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, he hadn't slept for long, and he was suddenly woken up, which was a matter of human anger. He opened the door suddenly, wanting to see which guy had disturbed his good dream. But as soon as he probed, suddenly a stool with wind magic flew head-on and hit Du Lang's head, Du Lang was unlucky enough all day, not only did he not hear any news of Jieli, but this time it was even worse, even his brain blossomed. He only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he didn't know anything.

Pain, this is the first feeling that Du Lang's brain is back to functioning, and it feels like his whole head is going to explode. When he opened his eyes again, he was still in his room, but there were two more people next to the bed.

On one side is the innkeeper, whose face has long since lost the treacherous smile he had before, and this will be like a mouse pressed by a cat at his feet, with a look of fear. On the other side, there was an old man with a white beard, whose beard length almost fell to the ground, which Du Lang remembered deeply.

"Ah, young man, you're finally awake, the Great Magician of Angro didn't hurt you just now!" The innkeeper saw Du Lang wake up and immediately walked over and nodded his head of condolences, with a look of concern.

"Boy, you're lucky, but you're hit by a bench with wind magic, and it's your fate. Pay attention next time, don't be so reckless!Not everything can be seen!" On the other side, the innkeeper said that the Great Wizard of Angro looked unhappy.

Du Lang first listened to the innkeeper's condolences, thinking that this time the accommodation fee had been settled, but after hearing the ridicule of the great magician called Angle, Du Lang, who was tired for a whole day, immediately came up, probably because the injured or sick people have a bad temper, and Du Lang, who is usually very mild-tempered, is really angry this time.

"You old man, you are so unreasonable, it was you who made a lot of noise in the corridor and I couldn't sleep, and I came out to see that I was hit by you. I actually said that I was reckless, and it should be you who was reckless!" Du Lang shouted at the old man who had injured him.

"You, it's okay, it's hurt anyway, so how about I'm getting heavier?" The old man was already angry with the innkeeper, and when he was called Du Lang again, he pulled up his robe and was about to do it.

The innkeeper on the side was in a hurry, this is the president of the Magic Church in Fei Leng City, who has always been known for his short temper, not only proficient in all kinds of magic of water and fire, but also can resist wind magic and use wind to resist things. If you really do it in his small shop, then you won't tear this down! I don't know what kind of bad luck I fell today, how could I, who has always been very accurate in looking at people, look at the wrong people one after another, and provoke such two evil stars.

However, now is not the time to discuss bad luck, and it is imperative that the two of you don't do it in the store. So our poor boss immediately went up to dissuade him, "Well, I said that the honorable Lord Angle, why should you have trouble with a child, I think forget it, it will affect your reputation outside, you are right." ”

As soon as Angelo was persuaded by the boss, he was right to think about it, why should he have trouble with ordinary children, his irascible personality is almost all over the city, and if he bullies a child, it will cause even more misunderstanding. So I only heard Ange snort coldly, "Well~ I'll let you go for the boss's sake today." After saying that, he didn't pay attention to Du Lang, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait, you want to leave if you hurt someone!You'd better explain to me, or I'll go to the sheriff and accuse you!" Du Lang would not have been angry easily, but when he got angry, he would not give up until he had a satisfactory result, so he didn't care about the headache at the moment, and stopped the great magician Angro who was about to go out.

Aang turned his head and stared coldly at the young man in front of him, his patience had reached the limit, if it was usual, he would have gone up and fought directly. "Just that Tucker guy?okay, good~ If you have the ability, you can sue me, I want to see what he can do to me!" said Angluo with a disdainful face. At this time, the innkeeper had already run away when Du Lang spoke, and seeing that things were not good, it was still important to save his life, and money or something was secondary.