Pamond is a city located in the south of Maran, where commerce flourished, and merchants from all over the world often came here with wagons to sell the curiosities of their homeland. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Among the large number of traders and outsiders entering the city was an unkempt, dismal child, who flocked to the city gates with a demented face and a blank stream.

When Shen Mo first saw Pamond's gate, he felt a deep shock in his heart, which was a huge arch more than ten feet high, and two giant statues in armor stood on both sides of the gate, which could immediately attract the attention of passers-by.

The two statues are made of unknown materials, and when the sun shines on the surface, a dazzling film of light shines on the surface.

There are three types of people that Pamond least welcomes: the poor, the countryman, and the dark wizard.

Shen Mo undoubtedly took all three of them, and when he saw this child with a pungent sour smell all over his body, his right foot covered with mud, and a wooden cane in his hand, the faces of the residents in the streets of the city all showed expressions of disgust and disgust.

The countryman has to stay in those small places, which are not suitable for a big city like Pamond.

Greyak hadn't bathed since the day he had locked Shen Silent in his laboratory to practice meditation, not only had he spent three days with a rotting corpse, but he had been covered with sweat and body odor in the forest for the past few days, and the mixture of smells was like a wizard's potion workshop.

The injuries on Shen Mo's shoulders and back had already festered without any treatment, and the wounds often flowed white, but Shen Mo was lucky enough, and in this case, his body did not even have a low-grade fever.

"γ?" ignoring the gazes of others, Shen Mo lowered his head and shouted softly, the impression of the female voice did not sound, and there was a silence in response to the silence.

That day in the forest, in order to deal with the head and tail skull tall dog, Shen Mo used the flying spell with the help of γ, although he saved his life, but the price paid was also very huge.

Each spell has a corresponding mental power scale, if the mental power does not reach this scale and forcibly cast the spell, it will cause the wizard himself to suffer great damage, and the low degree will be sluggish, slow thinking, and the severe degree may directly die on the spot.

Casting a spell that spanned nearly 700 scales, it was already a lucky thing for Shen Mo to survive, but γ was not so lucky, and when Shen Mo woke up from a coma, he never got a γ reply, as if she had been destroyed.

"Still can't do it" looked at the sky a little melancholy, sighed silently, without the company of γ, he felt like a small boat in the sea, not only did he feel very lonely without a goal, he was silent in this world and didn't know anyone, and the only friend who could speak was killed by Graysak, how miserable.

The silent sigh at the sky seemed normal to him, but in the eyes of passers-by, it was a different sight: a fool with a dull expression and drooling at the corners of his mouth was smirking at the sky.

This is the after-effect of silence violating the laws of spelling, and if he doesn't look in the mirror, he can't find that he has become like this.

"Let's find a place to eat first" These days when he was hungry in the forest, Shen Mo ate all a kind of red, long fruit very similar to strawberries, this fruit is the size of a fist, the taste is particularly sweet, many elves who eat on their stomachs on it explain to Shen Mo that the name of these fruits is cranberry betel fruit.

But people can't always fill their stomachs with fruits, Shen Mo wants to eat meat, and he is about to go crazy, and now he must have a good meal when he comes to Pamond.

Thinking of this, he reached out and took out the two gold garts that Gressac had given him from his pocket and looked at them.

"This is the currency of this world, it's too extravagant, it's even using gold as a material" Shen Mo put it in his mouth with some surprise and bit it, and he could see that a rice-grain-like dent immediately appeared on the gold coin, which was obviously bitten out by him.

Shen Mo didn't know how valuable the two gold garts in his hands were, there are three currencies in this world: gold gart, silver gart and copper garte, the three currencies have different values according to the different materials of production, generally speaking, copper gart is flowing in the hands of the poor and those who have escaped, and the proportion of silver gart is highest in ordinary families or big cities, and gold gart is a high-grade currency that only upper-class nobles and wizards are qualified to use.

The silence holding Jingat didn't realize that at this moment, in a corner not far from him, there were two pairs of eyes silently watching him.

These were two white-skinned, curly-haired men, and it was clear from the patched jackets they were wearing that they weren't rich men.

"It looks like he's a desert escapee, he's not very old, he's holding a jingat in his hand, right?"

"Surely, when are we going to do it?"

"You go over and try it first, if you can't deceive him, we'll find a place to kidnap him directly"

"Good"

......

There are many restaurants lining the Avenue of the Parmond City Gate, and the stained-glass windows and log signs hanging from the doorways welcome the hungry guests, but when silence arrives, the welcome immediately changes its taste.

"Huh?" a fat blond-haired rosacea man squinted at the silence as he squinted his slit-like eyes, and the knife and fork painted on the wall next to him symbolized that this was a restaurant serving good food.

"You can't go in, countryman," the fat man said very decisively after a few glances.

"Why? I won't withhold the money," silently screamed from hunger, and stood on tiptoe on the counter to look at the guy who was drinking with a bottle of black wine.

"Money??......? People"

Unbelievable, the fat man's voice became weaker and weaker the more he spoke, his two line-like eyes slowly opened wider than copper bells, and all the black wine in his mouth leaked out of the corners of his mouth.

Kingat, Silence took a picture of Kingat on the counter.

"Oh damn it, what the hell am I doing, I want to get rid of such a noble guest as you, forgive me for my rudeness, this is really a very charming piece of gold gart" The fat man stretched out two fat carrot-like fingers and gently picked up the currency on the counter, the gold looked particularly bright under the light of the kerosene lamp, and people couldn't put it down.

"Then can I go in and eat now?" asked silently, and his stomach was 'growling' again.

"Please follow me" The fat man walked out from behind the counter, and then took a large men's dress from the wooden hanger next to him and put it on himself, he made a very funny salute in front of Shen Mo in front of him, and then walked towards the inside of the restaurant with his chest held high.

"Tsk, this is really rich enough to make the ghost grind" Shen Mo couldn't help but smack his lips, and picked up the staff to keep up with the fat man's footsteps.