Luo Meng stood up with a smile: "You are very familiar with Mr. Veron?"

"I can't talk about it, but there was a time when my father was working for others, and that caravan often hired old Velon. Fezia followed suit.

"Dear Miss Yvette, it seems that with Mr. Veron here, I have no chance of defending your honor. Romon owed Yvette a debt.

Yvette's face flushed slightly: this handsome young man, with lovely chestnut hair, his eyes were blue, and his eyes were clear, like the waters outside the city of Apus, and seemed to have an attractive secret.

"Daddy, you're beating people again, you're always so rude!" said Yvette, who suddenly ran out the door like a fawn.

"Romon, Miss Yvette seems to be shy. However, you must know that Yvette is a third-level warrior, and Romon is likely to be unable to withstand her with your stature. Fezia took his elbow and poked Romon lightly.

Romon smiled at him, but for some reason, he suddenly remembered Elenie's appearance. He followed Fezia out.

"A third-level warrior? The Captain Richard, who taught him swordsmanship, seems to be only a fourth-level warrior. Thinking of this, Romon couldn't help but say in a low voice: "Perhaps, coming to Apsus is a good choice." ”

Romon and Fezia walked out, and there were already many people gathered at the door, and then, Romon heard someone in the crowd saying: "This Jacob, who is only a first-class mage, dares to go wild in our Aps, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Someone else said, "Actually, don't look at him as remarkable, he is just a hired hand working in the workshop of the nearby master of Sackville." ”

Luo Meng smiled faintly, remembering the story of the famous "Ugly Duckling" on the earth: a first-class professional, like an ugly duckling, can neither spread his wings like a swan, but also obviously different from the wild duck, so he will be excluded by the wild ducks, unless, the ugly duckling has the protection of the swans. Actually, what is the difference between himself and Jacob? It's just that he's more humble.

Thinking of this, Romon was a little surprised, and he pulled Fezia: "I think, I'm a little hungry, let's get something to eat." ”

Fezia looked at him with some surprise, and then said, "Won't you go to Miss Yvette? ”

Romon laughed, but thought to himself: "This Fezia, although I don't know what he is looking for himself, there is no doubt that this is the kind of person who can talk to people very well. ”

In the following time, everyone dispersed one after another, the city guards were late, and greeted old Viren with a smile Romon and Fezia returned to the bar early, and there was a plate of steamed coyote meat on their table, there are many of them in the hills and woods outside the coyote city, and the coyotes eat miscellaneous, whether it is [***] animal carcasses or live animals, so their meat is not delicious. Romon took a fork and put it in his mouth, but unexpectedly found that it tasted very good. With the development of Chinese cuisine on the earth, Luo Meng concluded that some special plants must have been added to this steamed meat as a seasoning to cover up the sour taste of the coyote meat itself.

Seeing that Romon was silent, Fezia thought that he was shocked by the smell of meat, so he smiled and said: "How is it? When I tasted it for the first time, I also thought it was incredible, coyote meat can actually be made into this taste, this is the special craft of old Velen, with his own fruit wine, it is said that occasionally there will be nobles who change their clothes and come here for a meal." ”

Luo Meng nodded, took a sip of fruit wine, his face flushed with a red cloud, and he said with a little drunkenness: "Mr. Fezia, thank you for your hospitality this time, if you don't take the liberty of it, I want to know now what you are looking for me." ”

"Brother Romon," Fezia also seemed a little drunk, "When I first saw you, I thought you were a person who can achieve great things, but my brother has recently heard that you are a little nervous, so I took it upon myself to find a job for you, Master Sackville, a fifth-level magician, he needs some people to help him make healing potions recently, would you like to participate?" Speaking of this, Fezia stared at Romon with blazing eyes, where is he still a little drunk.

"Master Sackville, that Jacob also worked at the Master's just now?" Romon asked, looking at Fezia, not avoiding his gaze.

"You don't have to be careful about this. Old Viren and the Master had been friends on adventures together, and today's events had reached the Master, and poor Jacob was about to lose his job. He said "pitiful", but Fezia's face was full of schadenfreude.

"Monsieur Fezia," said Romon solemnly, holding his glass, "thank you so much for taking care of me, I don't even know what to say." I will never forget you. I toast you. ”

"Brother Romong, you can call me eldest brother, it's too obvious to call sir. You're a promising person, and you'll become a level 5, 6, or even better druid, so don't forget me at that time. Fezia touched it with Romon with his glass.

"Where, I will need more attention and guidance from Brother Fezia in the future. ”

"Very well, I'll take you to Master Sackerville tomorrow morning. Today we will not drink much, and tomorrow we will make a good impression on the master. ”

The next morning, when it was dark, Fezia went into Romón's house, and Romon had already packed up and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him.

Fezia looked at him: the young man in front of him was delicate but not immature, his eyes were calm, and he was indeed like a lion cub. This is my first investment. Fezia thought in her heart, suppressing the slightest hint of jealousy.

"Let's go. Fezia smiled mildly.

Romon nodded.

The city of Aps was shrouded in a thin layer of morning fog in the early morning, with occasional noise in the distance, and the city was not too big, both men walked on foot, on gravel streets, and in several places soldiers on night patrol could be seen moving the wooden fence out of the middle of the street. Cities are waking up from their slumbers and rejuvenating.

In a short time, Romon and Fezia walked to the shop of the magician Sackville, which was not far from the pub of old Viren, where they had been drinking the previous day, and from old Viren's bar to the right, after a crossroads, and into an alley.

At this time, outside the shop in Sackville, two people seemed to be arguing, one of them was Pale Jacob, who had been making trouble in the bar yesterday, and the other was an older young man.

Romon and Fezia stopped a little further away and listened to their conversation.

"Mr. Alec, please intercede with Mr. Sackville for me, and I will work well in the future. "It's Jacob talking. It seems that what Fezia said yesterday will be fulfilled.

The young man known as Alec had thinning hair and a particularly broad forehead, and at this moment he frowned and said, "Jacob, this is impossible, Mr. Viren is a good friend of the teacher, and Miss Yvette is the ...... that the teacher watched her grow up with."

"Alec, that's not my fault, it's all those two strangers, it's their ......"

When Fezia heard this, he tugged at Romon by the sleeve and walked up: "Jacob, shirking responsibility doesn't make you immune from punishment. Besides, you are not a citizen of Apus City, and you are only a foreigner. ”

Jacob turned his head and looked at the approaching Romon and his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he cried out, "It's you two who have caused me to lose everything, damn it, I'm going to kill you." With that, Jacob took two steps back and recited the mage's incantation.

Romon raised his eyebrows, and immediately recognized that the spell he was about to cast now was exactly the same as the one he was going to cast outside the bar yesterday, that is, the mage's first-level spell, the Palm of Flame.

This man's stupidity is really to the point of being hopeless, and he doesn't know how taboo it is to use the spell of burning the surname in the city? Although the magic flame comes from supernatural power, once this flame is burned, it still has to obey the rules of the main material world, that is, it is not that the magic power will be extinguished automatically.

Thinking like this in his heart, Luo Meng rubbed his body without hesitation, and made a progressive punch, with the transformed ** of Shennongjiao, and Richard's martial arts teaching, and hit Jacob in the face. The latter's spell came to an abrupt halt, and the bridge of the towering nose collapsed in an instant.

Jacob clutched his nose, blood running down his fingers, and he sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

Only then came Alec's angry voice: "Jacob, you are such a madman, you set fire to the city, and the teacher will be affected. I should hand you over to the city guards. ”

Romon turned, put his left hand in front of his right shoulder, and saluted: "Mr. Alec, as a witness to the heart of nature, yesterday at Old Vilen's bar, this Mr. Jacob also seemed to be intending to release a flaming palm. ”

Since you have offended people ruthlessly, it will naturally be okay to fall into the well. Romon thought so.

"Master Alec, long time no see, this Mr. Romon is a good friend of mine, he is a first-class druid, my father recommended him to Master Sackville, hoping that he can serve the master. Fezia stepped forward and saluted

Alec smiled at Fezia, "It's you, Fezia." That's right, you see, we're not just missing one person right now. Romon really," he nodded at Romon "You come with me." ”

Then, he said to Jacob, who was sitting on the ground, "Jacob, for the sake of Master Dandy and your father, I won't call the city guards this time. However, I still have to advise you that the city of Apus is not your father's domain, Galle, and you must learn to restrain yourself. ”

Romon shook his head on the side, this young man, with only a resentful expression on his face, expected him to take advice?However, listening to Alec's words, this man seems to be the son of Ibby Yoren, the lord of Galle?

With this in mind, Romon followed Alec into the store.

"Fezia, that Jacob is the son of the lord of Galle, is he a nobleman, and it won't affect your caravan's business, right?" he asked Fezia.

Fezia smiled at him, "Jacob Yoren, it's him." Don't be afraid. We don't take the Galle Town line, in fact, there are fewer and fewer businessmen willing to take this line now. ”

"Why?" asked Rommon.

Without waiting for Fezia to reply, Alec, who led the way, said, "This Jacob is the young son of the lord, the daughter of the lord and the maid, and the lord loves him very much, and the mother of the lord's eldest son, Lance, died young." The current situation in Galle is that Baron Ibby is close to Jacob, while Lance is in possession and has the support of his uncle, Baron Israel Halles, lord of Tam Town. The town of Galle was on the verge of chaos, so the merchants consciously avoided it. ”

Romon nodded, the chaos in Galle Town, he had heard adventurers in Rika Town talk about it, but it was the first time he had heard such a clear and accurate summary.

As the three of them spoke, they had already passed through the shop and walked into the workshop in the back.

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