readx;? This should be regarded as Lin Feng's worst shopping experience after arriving in the Holy Wind Continent. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion was full of low and dilapidated houses, dirty grounds, and stinky shops, and those dungeon creatures that were rarely seen in other areas made Lin Feng's eyes open a little, and he soon lost interest in him.

There are mobs everywhere who don't agree with each other, dirty, vulgar mercenaries who speak foul language, greedy businessmen who dare to say anything for a gold coin, in short, Lin Feng felt very bad about this supply trip.

Everywhere there were pairs of greedy eyes cutting at them like knives, and if it weren't for the strong lineup of their team, the owner of these eyes alone would have been enough to cut them into slices.

The configuration of Lin Feng's team was strong enough to be a strong deterrent to those lawless adventurers, and even so, there were still many ill-intentioned people hanging far behind them, as if they were waiting for the best time to make a move.

Even Anna Karaman, a little mischievous ghost who loves shopping and has been running through the huge streets and alleys of Red Blood City in less than a month after coming to Red Blood City, has little interest in shopping this time, and is clamoring to leave this distracting and chaotic place as soon as the supplies are ready.

Unfortunately, they were soon told that they could not leave for the time being, and that they had to spend two days in this annoying city.

Because it's the end of May, the path of despair is the only way to enter the dungeon world.

At least they'll have to stay here for a whole week, until June.

So a rather frustrated group of people, led by Rosanna Kaserina, headed to the northeast corner of the small town of Red Earth, they had to find a place to live.

In the Holy Wind Continent, where there is no entertainment life, singing wine is the simplest and most popular pastime. The only thing that those mercenaries who lick the blood and the merchants who travel from south to north when they meet each other is often to test the amount of alcohol with each other, and then brag to each other with the smell of alcohol.

The tavern sings the stories of the heroes, and it will also make the people who come here to sing and drink for recreation listen to it with fascination and enthusiasm.

As a direct consequence of the boiling blood, the brave and ruthless men would sip on wine and boast of their "heroic" exploits as soon as they arrived at the tavern, and engage in various power competitions and gambling behaviors with the help of alcohol.

Then gold and silver coins flew around, fists and sticks danced in unison.

Swords are not allowed, and the dead must be cleaned by themselves, which is the only rule in the tavern. This is the industry code for all taverns in the Red Earth, and dozens of pubs of all sizes in the Red Earth do this.

Of course, if the gold coins are stuffed in place, this rule is not impossible to violate, but these greedy guys are not ordinary people who have a big appetite, and ordinary people can't satisfy them. The guys in Fairy Tail have some of the best appetites.

Fairy Tail is located in the northeast corner of the red earth, and there are many taverns in the red earth, but the largest and most luxurious is undoubtedly the fairy tail, which is a sign engraved with magic runes, which looks gorgeous in the dusk light.

The tall and luxurious two-story building engraved with magic runes is not uncommon even if you get to the Red Blood City, let alone the red land like this rural village.

It was the safest and most comfortable place that Rosanna Kaserina could find, and the owner was a dark elf, a great beauty.

The special status of the dark elves in the city and the power of the lady-like shopkeeper ensure the absolute safety of the "fairy tail".

I heard that there was a king-level Great Perfection honor guard force making trouble in this tavern, but the seemingly weak and beautiful shopkeeper used only one finger to suppress the arrogant guy.

Since then, the tavern has been the safest place in the city, limited to the accommodation area on the second floor, of course.

One or two people die in the bar, as long as the rules are not broken, the beautiful proprietress doesn't care.

This pub called "Fairy Tail" not only offers food and drink, but also accommodation, some of the best accommodation in the Red Land.

On the ground floor is the bar area, which is open to the public.

The second floor is the most upscale and safe accommodation area in this red land, and of course, the price is also the first class in this red land.

Fifty gold coins a room, you don't have to be too expensive, we don't rent it for ordinary people.

The tavern was filled with all sorts of people, with the mixed smell of tobacco, food, the trough's tofu and tide wood, and the occasional sneer from a drunken guy knocking over a table or chair and knocking over a plate.

Lively, very lively. A group of three or five, a group of seven or eight, bragging and farting together, fighting and fighting.

There were cheers and mockings everywhere, and there were fighting scenes everywhere with fists and feet.

A large group of scantily clad waitress carried large plates of fine wine and food, ignoring the chaotic scene, wandering around the audience like flowers and butterflies in this mind-blowing noise, delivering wine and food to the guests, twisting their waists skillfully, and smiling coquettishly to dodge a pair of dirty groping pig's hands flying from nowhere.

This is the most ordinary daily life that happens every day in the bar on the first floor of the "Fairy Tail" tavern.

In front of Lin Feng and his group pushing open the heavy door of the fairy tail, such a daily scene was also being staged in this bar.

"1,2,3,4,5,6,7......" In the middle of the pool in the center of the bar is a large and heavy table made of the wood of the Ironwood Walking Tree, and on either side of the table, a surface dwarf and a black iron dwarf from the underworld are wrestling their wrists with all their might.

The Dungeon World is home to an interesting and peculiar plant called the Ironwood Walking Tree. Whenever the climate is dry and there is a severe shortage of water, it will pull its roots out of the soil by itself, and transform itself, so that the whole body curls into a round ball, which becomes light and round, and with the slightest wind, it can roll on the ground with the wind. Once it rolls to a place with sufficient moisture, the ball will quickly open, restore the "true face of Lushan", burrow the roots into the soil again, and settle down temporarily.

This kind of ironwood walking tree is so light that even a child of a few years old can easily pull it out of the soil, grab it in his hand and play with it, and the material is soft and crisp, and it is only suitable for firewood.

However, once this ironwood walking tree is cut down and refined through secret methods, it will slowly absorb the free earth elements in the air, becoming harder and heavier. (To be continued.) )