Chapter 16: Black-claded, masked, flat-chested

"Dear Mr. Wizard, please wait!"

Amid the shouts, the slave trader Colonway catches up with Rowe with a string of newly bought slave girls.

In view of the incident that had just happened at Holding's house, Rowe, who had been pulling Felicia to walk quickly, stopped and turned around.

"Mr. Colonway, is there anything wrong?"

Waiting for the slaver Colonway to follow, Rowe asked.

"Ah, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask Mr. Wizard if what you just said is true?"

Because he was obese, he only trotted a few steps to see sweat on his forehead, and while asking this question with a smile on his face, he did not forget to take out a handkerchief and wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"What's not true?"

Rowe glanced at the slave trader, and he didn't understand why the slave trader was asking him this question.

"Of course, it's the identity of a mercenary! Dear Mr. Wizard, you really ...... Still a mercenary?" The slave trader's expression was even more surprised than Luo Wei's, and he quickly explained: "I guess you also know very well that as long as you have a ring rank, you naturally have the status of a nobleman, and almost no one will be a mercenary who may die at any time. ā€

Luo Wei, who finally understood what the slave trader wanted to ask, did not answer the question in words, but took out the mercenary mission scroll from his bosom again.

"I see, I see...... No wonder three days ago, at that intersection, I met Mr. Wizard Vero. ā€

After reading the contents of the mercenary quest scroll clearly, the slave trader who had already known about the undead plague incident in the Netherley Mining Village showed a sudden realization expression.

So, Luo Wei put away the mercenary quest scroll that he had already used as proof of identity for the second time, and maybe there would be a third chance to use it...... Isn't it?

"Well, since Mr. Vero is indeed a mercenary, let's just say it below--Is Mr. Wizard interested in traveling with our caravan to Candia, the city of the mountains, as a mercenary?, please rest assured, as long as the caravan can reach Candia safely, the mercenary's remuneration is not a problem at all, five ...... a day No, how about ten silver gatons?"

The slave traders, who had identified Luo Wei's mercenaries, opened their mouths to say that they clearly wanted to hire Luo Wei.

"I'm sorry Mr. Colonway, but I probably won't be able to take on this mercenary assignment because I have some other things to attend to. ā€

Luo Wei glanced at the slave trader with a smile, and after refusing the other party's high-priced offer without second consideration, Luo Wei took Felicia and walked away.

"Mr. Rowe, why do you want to refuse Mr. Colonway? Even if you take a long-haired thundermon, it will take at least ten days to get to Candia......"

After turning the corner, Felicia, who had been silent for a long time, did not know how to look at her for the first time, and finally said the same thing to Rowe.

"Felicia, I know that you still pity your sisters and sisters, and I also know that ten silver gatons a day is indeed not a small amount, but you should also understand the truth that you have a life to make money but you don't have a life to spend money. ā€

Rowe let go of Felicia's small hand, and he said it without looking back.

If the road to Candia had been safe and clear, how could Korenwe, a slave trader who should have arrived in Aslat yesterday, stay so long in this ruined town?

For businessmen, time is money......

Therefore, not to mention ten silver Gatun per day, even if Colonway paid ten gold Gatun per day as a mercenary, Luo Wei would never accept this business, because he was not only an imposter mercenary but also a fake necromancer.

Felicia was a smart girl, so after listening to Rovi's words, she didn't say anything more.

Moments later, Rovi took Felicia and the two corpse servants into a hotel called the Running Bull Inn near the center of Asrat.

"Ah, welcome to the Running Bull Hotel! Honorable Sir and Miss, and two, two ......."

A hotel waitress who was dozing off reflexively jumped up and greeted after hearing the movement, but after seeing clearly that the two servants who followed Luo Wei were actually corpse servants with green eyes shining in their eyes, the second half of the welcome that should have been blurted out was suffocated back because of fright.

"Are there any better rooms?"

Luo Wei stretched out his right hand and shook it twice in front of the stunned hotel waiter, then asked with a tense face.

"Ah-yes, yes, yes, we have some of the best rooms in all of Aslat, and the best of them even has a view of Lord Nelson's house. ā€

The innkeeper hurriedly replied, even if he swept the two corpse servants behind him with a frightened look as he answered, at least the innkeeper was able to answer the question normally.

However, when he habitually turned around to pick up the key from the wall after speaking, the expression of the hotel waiter instantly changed to the chagrin of wanting to slap himself in the mouth.

"Yes, I'm sorry for the honorable ...... No, Lord Wizard, the best room is gone, and yesterday a slave merchant came to our inn, and he booked eight rooms, including the best one, and now only the last room is left...... One room. ā€

The hotel attendant, who had stiffened and turned back, said in a frightened voice.

There was nothing more terrifying for the poor innkeeper than facing a legendary necromancer, who was afraid that he would be forced into a corpse because he had angered the white-faced necromancer standing in front of him, and then, like the two poor worms who followed the white-faced necromancer, would not be able to return to the kingdom of God.

But it's a pity that Luo Wei didn't have the idea of turning the scared hotel waiter into a corpse servant, and after hearing that there was only one room left in the hotel, Luo Wei only hesitated a little and said: "Just the last room, please take us to the guest room, and then get a sumptuous lunch." ā€

While speaking, Luo Wei took out a silver coin and threw it to the hotel waiter as a deposit for the accommodation fee.

"Okay! No problem at all! I—I'll take you to the guest room, Venerable Wizard!"

Feeling that he did not anger Luo Wei, he immediately gave birth to the hotel waiter, who was happy for the rest of his life, and grabbed the silver coin with great joy and shouted.

Following the hotel attendant who was leading the way, Luo Weixian, who went up to the second floor of the hotel, has a "匚" shaped structure, with a semi-enclosed patio with various animals in the center, and rooms with corridors on the other three sides.

The three Brontosaurus pack beasts belonging to the slave trader Korenwei were all lying quietly under the patio, the small house and a large number of slave cages they had been carrying were unloaded and placed aside, and a few caravan guards with knives and whips hanging from their waists were wandering around.

"Ha, you're just in time, when is lunch going to be? My buddies and I are going crazy hungry!"

Luo Wei was looking left and right, and a tattooed man with his head shaved down to the edge and three strands of his beard braided into pigtails burst out of the room, grabbing the hotel waiter's collar and lifting him off the ground with a thunderous sound.

"Guest, please let go, guest, your host didn't tell me at all that the hotel was going to provide lunch, I swear to the gods......"

The poor innkeeper, who struggled desperately but was completely useless, could only cry and try to explain.

But the next moment, the tattooed man who grabbed the poor hotel waiter "flew" out like a paper airplane being thrown. 态

Puff -

At the same time that the tattooed strong man who was thrown away fell to the ground with a loud pop, Luo Wei now had an extra face in front of him wearing tight black clothes, black pants and a black mask, covering only a pair of dark eyes...... Woman?

Luo Wei felt that the black-clothed masked man standing in front of him should be a woman, although she had no breasts.

"It's noisy. The black-clothed masked man was indeed a woman, although she immediately said in a slightly hoarse female voice that was completely impossible to look at: "A ring of necromancers, immediately withdraw your gaze towards my chest, otherwise...... I don't mind throwing your little white face down as well. ā€

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