Business at the Mott Inn was still so good, the ten tables were full, and in addition to the adventurers, the members of the Barn Caravan were also frequent customers.

At this moment, occupying nearly five tables and talking about it was the members of the caravan who had just returned from delivering from the small town.

As the owner of the caravan, the merchant Barn knew how to control the horse, and if he wanted the horse to run fast, he had to give the horse some grass.

Therefore, not only in terms of salary, but also after each shipment, he would treat the people of the caravan to eat and drink at the Mote Inn. It was precisely because of the kindness of the boss that the members of the caravan did not leave the caravan easily in many difficult times.

"Boss, are our pies ready?" At this time, after waiting for a long time to see the pie on the table, a caravan member couldn't help but get up and shouted.

Because Romon had already left the inn, the Murt couple, who were missing a helper, were busier than usual. Although there is also a teenager who is also helping, it is already a little difficult for the three of them to cope with this situation of being full every day.

"It's going to be good right away!" said Mrs. Murt, who was busy making the pies, as she asked the young man who helped to bring the cooked pies to someone.

Mrs. Mott sighed as she watched the boy clumsily weave through the crowd, narrowly dropping a pie on the ground.

"Sigh what?" said the manager Merte, who came over to get the pie, and when he saw his wife sighing, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Mrs. Mert sighed a little and said, "It's all right, but when I was busy, I remembered that Romon was coming, alas! The child did his work cleanly, but it was not at all embarrassing." He shook his head as he spoke, obviously, very emotionally.

Knowing that his wife was not very satisfied with the current guy, the store manager Mott hurriedly smiled and said: "You, I don't want to think about who Romon is, he is now a second-level druid, and the pharmacy he opened is even more profitable, and you still want to use him to help in the store? I look at you, alas, ......" Seeing that the young man turned back, the store manager Mott quickly changed the topic.

In the other corner of the hotel, the merchant Barnel was chatting with his men. They were talking about the Plaza meeting they had missed.

"I really didn't expect that the tax officer was such a person, in fact, when I think about it, he always has a gloomy face, even if he smiles, he doesn't smile, how can this kind of person be a good person. A member of the caravan, drinking wine, said.

Barnel didn't pick up his men's words, but thought for a moment, then shook his head and smiled. No one knew what he was thinking and laughing, but his smile made the members of the caravan more and more emboldened to speak.

"I heard that Druid Romon was stabbed in the shoulder by Bakar because of this incident, and the bones are ...... visible" A member of the caravan explained to the others seriously, in fact, he had also heard these things from other places, but at this time, it was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Oh my God, what about then?" someone asked. Whether it's true or not, it sounds like it's enjoyable.

Seeing that someone was cheering, the caravan member cleared his throat, and then explained to his teammates how Romon endured the pain, how he fought the evil tax collector bravely, and finally killed him in a very wonderful way.

After listening to it, many people secretly regretted that they did not witness the whole process of the square meeting. The merchant Barnel had been listening quietly from the sidelines, and when he saw what his subordinates said as if he had experienced it himself, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Why, boss, is there anything wrong?" asked a man curiously.

Barnel shook his head and smiled. "It's okay, it's okay, I just suddenly remembered an interesting incident from the past, and I suddenly wanted to laugh. ”

When they heard this, they gave up.

Just then, a teenager pushed the door open and walked in from outside.

Mr. and Mrs. Mott were the first to see him, and the store manager smiled at him, and went up to give the boy a bear hug: "Romong, are you healed?"

Luo Meng was stunned at first, and then understood that the other party was asking about the injury on his shoulder, and hurriedly waved his arm to indicate that his injury had healed.

"Romon, as soon as I came back, I heard that something had happened to you, what the hell is going on? Seeing that Romon had greeted others and sat down in front of him, the merchant Barn raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Luo Meng's eyebrows also raised, and then, with a smile: "Isn't that the case? I have evidence of his guilt, he wants to kill people, and then, I killed him in self-defense." ”

Hearing him insist on this statement, Barn laughed and asked no more. And Romon turned the conversation elsewhere.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Romon finally turned the conversation to the purpose of his trip, which was to buy tools for drawing maps.

"You're going to the Thorn Forest?" Hearing Rommon's words, Barnel frowned slightly, "I do have the tools to draw maps, but are you sure that you are going to enter the forest?"

Romon shook his head. "I've been practicing swordsmanship for a while, so I think it will be of some use, but it's too late to regret it now, I've signed a contract that within this year, I must complete the task of drawing a map. As he spoke, he spread his hands.

Barn shook his head, puzzled by Romon's decision, but since things had come to this point, persuasion was useless, so he had to have the tools used to draw the map from the comptoir.

They are: a special pen for mapping, a special paper for mapping, and a "Dictionary of Calculations", as well as some other things that are not known for the time being.

In that canon, there are a number of problems related to altimetry, telemetry, and calculation. They are: measuring the height of an island, measuring the height of pine trees on a mountain, measuring the size of a city, measuring the depth of a valley, measuring the height of a tower on the ground, measuring the width of a river, measuring the depth of a clear water pool, measuring the width of a lake from a mountain, measuring the size of a city from a mountain, and so on.

Luo Meng held the thick book and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. But Barnel then pointed him out, and Romon realized that there were only a few pages of forest surveying in this thick book.

The tools used to draw the map were not cheap, and all of them amounted to one hundred and fifty silver coins. Romon handed the coin to Barnel and chatted for a while before leaving the Murt Inn.

"It turns out that drawing a map is so troublesome. Back in his room, Romon didn't do anything, but first turned the book over to the forest survey and read it.

It wasn't until he had read all the pages that Romon let out a long sigh. Although the content of these pages does not seem to be much, it is definitely not an easy thing to do in practice.

Sure enough, there was no free lunch in the world, so Romon shook his head, put the book in the space, and then put his mind into it.

In the space, the sun is shining, because the space was expanded to five acres last time, and because a batch of medicinal herbs has just been harvested, the space of Shennongjiao at this time seems to be somewhat empty.

Romon wandered through the fields and looked closely, for as soon as he had finished harvesting, he had sown new seeds, so that, through the careful care of the past month, a small green sprout had already emerged from the ground.

Although it has not grown too much, it is still tender and green from a distance, giving people a sense of hope, presumably in another two months, another batch can be harvested.

Satisfied, Romon spun around the space, then withdrew his mind.

I was going to lie down and sleep, but there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in. ”

As soon as the door opened, a sweaty face peeked in from the outside.

"Who else did I say, when did Fafer become so delicate?" Seeing that he was a little funny, Romon said angrily.

"Aren't I worried about disturbing your druid cultivation? "Because of the precedent of an interruption last time, Fafer is learning to be obedient this time.

Seeing that Luo Meng looked at him angrily, he also felt that his current self was a little funny, hehe smiled, and came in from the outside.

Closing the door with a backhand, Fafer stepped in front of Romon. "Romon, listen to Nick, you are going to enter the Forest of Thorns in three days?"

"yes. Romon replied as he made his bed.

"Hey, listen to me, the depths of the forest are very dangerous, I don't feel at ease if you go alone, otherwise, take me with you." Fafer laughed.

Romon gave him a blank look. "Don't you have to practice every day?"

Fafer waved his hand and said with annoyance: "Don't mention it, the class ended yesterday, and the teacher said that this is all I can learn now, Romon, I heard that if you want to become a real warrior, you have to fight in real battles, so I decided to go into the forest with you." ”

Romon glanced at him. "Do your parents agree?"

Unlike Romon, Fafer has parents, and because of what happened to Nick last time, Romon is now a little repulsed by taking people on adventures.

Fafer smiled and said, "Of course they agreed! My father encouraged me to hone myself!"

"Okay, you go back and prepare the things to enter the forest first, and in three days, come here to find me. Luo Meng saw that the other party really wanted to go, and then thought that the other party's combat skills had indeed reached a bottleneck, so he agreed, even if he couldn't improve, but Fafer was a natural warrior, and now the level has reached the second level, but he owes a little bit of blood and fire, presumably after a period of training, he can truly become a second-level warrior!

Fafer cheered, asked from Romon what he probably needed to prepare, and ran out excitedly.

Romon took out his sword and wiped it carefully.

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