By the time we entered Neverwinter, it was already nightfall, but the entire business district was still brightly lit and the streets were still crowded.

"Probably because of the Scorching Sun Competition, people from all over the world are flocking to Neverwinter."

Maris the Wanderer said, "Huh, that's a Dragonborn? The first time I saw this race. ”

The crowd followed his gaze and saw a tall figure in a cloak walking through the crowd, a dragon-like face visible through the shadows under the canopy.

In addition, people can also see halflings, half-orcs, and even elves and other races.

"It's so hilarious!" The dwarf shouted excitedly, "I can't wait to get involved!" ”

"Mr. Alwin, you'd better suppress your curiosity, I don't want to look for you everywhere before we embark on our adventure." Townsend reminded.

"Of course, my benefactor." The dwarf hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'm more interested in the Moonstone Mask than these people." ”

Under Maris's leadership, the group successfully made it to the bottom of the Moonstone Mask.

"I've never been up." Maris said a little nervously, "I heard that a long time ago, standing through the window of the moonstone mask, you could see the whole of Neverwinter, but then it was protested by the Mage Tower and the Castle Lord's Mansion, so now the height has been lowered a lot. ”

He looked around, and soon saw a float the size of a carriage parked at the corner of the street, and in front of the boat, two well-dressed waiters.

He straightened his clothes, straightened his back, and walked over.

"A few of my friends and I want to go to Moonstone Kamen."

"Is he deliberately trying to keep his voice down?" Barn whispered.

"Don't say it." A thoughtful reminder from the warrior monk.

The two waiters glanced at Maris and said in an arrogant but polite tone, "Welcome to the Moonstone Kamen Hotel, Wanderer. The cost of the float boat is two dragon coins per person, and of course, if you spend more than 100 dragon coins at the hotel, Moonlight Kamen will provide a pick-up service. ”

In the face of the heavy amount, the wanderer's back reflexively bent.

"It's not promising!" Barn strode up and brandished his hammer, "Get you thing moving!" ”

The two waiters were startled and took a step back: "This is Neverwinter!" ”

"These are dragon coins!" Barn pulled out a money bag: "What do you think I am?" Gray dwarves? ”

The float boat lifted off smoothly and stayed on the platform of the Moonlight Kamen Floating Hotel, and it was clear that when the group got off the boat, they instantly realized that they were out of place with the other guests.

Townsend and Tracey are fine, at least they look like spellcasters in their dress and appearance, and people tend to have a natural respect for spellcasters.

But Barn and the warrior monk, the two of them looked like they had just finished their adventure, and Barn still had a hammer in his hand, as if he was going to explore the hotel in front of him as some kind of ruin.

As for Mr. Maris. It may not be respectful to say this, but his gaze is always on the waists of the big merchants and nobles in brocade clothes, as if he is ready to make a small fortune with the means that the wanderer is best at.

Well, the dwarf seemed harmless to humans and animals, if he hadn't been so reckless as to talk to a lady who apparently had a male companion.

Anyway, the atmosphere of the Moonlight Kamen Hotel was changed by the arrival of these uninvited guests, and Bath staggered to the front desk, slammed the hammer on the wooden bar, and then threw his head back and shouted to the bartender in the back, "Bring me the strongest drink first!" ”

"This. . . Guest. The bartender's gaze couldn't stop looking at the hammer: "The wood for the bar is the best wood transported from the Supreme Forest, and it is very expensive to make it after being made by the dwarf master!" ”

"I wonder if you can compensate you before you serve the wine?"

Barn casually threw out two dragon coins and said, "Why are you so petty here?" My hammer was made by my own hands! ”

He raised his voice, glared at each other with brass bell-like eyes, and spat out two words: "It's expensive!" ”

The bartender's side face twitched, and he said, "The refined dwarven hammer is worth anywhere from a few dozen dragon coins to a hundred dragon coins, and if you plan to use this hammer as compensation, you may need to make up another three hundred and ninety-eight dragon coins." ”

He added: "Of course, I counted the two you are giving now. ”

Barn's movements were stunned, and he opened his mouth wide: "Are you blackmailing me?" ”

"Dishonored guests, as I already said, the timber for the bar is brought in from the Supreme Forest—"

Barn jumped directly onto the bar and pointed to the bartender's head: "When I was adventuring in the Supreme Forest, your wife was still in her mother's womb!" A piece of rotten wood! You actually want me to pay 500 dragon coins? ”

This sudden accident quickly quieted the surroundings, and the guards guarding everywhere reached for their weapons at their waists and leaned over with unkind faces.

Seeing this, Tricy shouted in a panic: "I'll give the money!" ”

She pulled out her purse and carefully placed it on the bar.

The guards stopped, waiting for events to unfold.

The bartender glanced at the dwarf who was still standing on the bar with angry eyes, picked up Trihy's money bag, and dumped it on the bar, gold and platinum coins falling out in a dripping manner.

Trish was right, she could afford to spend money at Moonlight Masquerade, but she was clearly unaware of the accidents caused by the dwarves' habitual behavior in other cheap taverns.

"Distinguished guest, you have a total of thirty Sun Coins, which can be converted into three hundred Dragon Coins, as well as seventy-two gold coins and a few silver coins." The bartender looked embarrassed: "Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be enough." ”

It seemed that he felt that the mage in front of him was not small, and he explained in an aggrieved tone: "The cost of this bar counter has cost thousands of dragon coins, and in a place like the Moon Stone Mask, even if it is a small bump, we have to replace it. So, it's really not blackmail. ”

Tricy was at a loss.

"I'll build you a bar of fine iron! Even a duel on it will not leave a trace! Barn yelled, "That's enough, isn't it?" ”

"No, it's not the same thing at all." The bartender whispered.

"Otherwise." Tricy pulled out a magic scroll from her bag, "I don't know what it's worth. What is entered in it is the Demon Duncan Mansion Technique, I wonder if it can offset the compensation here? ”

The bartender was stunned.

Even those who were stunned together, as well as all the guests in the moonlight mask who were paying attention to this side.

"Demon Duncan's Mansion Technique?" The bartender said uncertainly, "That famous seven-ring spell?" Would anyone go to great lengths to enter this spell into a spell scroll? ”

"I don't know." Trish suddenly panicked:

"That's what my teacher said. She prepared me a lot of these scrolls so that I could have a place to stay while I was in the wild."

(End of chapter)