Chapter 1 Rongyang Town
Sunshine Village is peaceful and harmonious, but today's here seems a little empty.
On the square, the only place in the village is not much different from usual. A group of 10-year-old boys and girls sat in a circle and looked at the white-bearded old man surrounded by them.
"Grandpa village head, can we also become a mage like Brother Wucha, such a big man?"
A boy with a runny sucked his nose hard and looked at the village head with a longing look, with a cowardly tone and expectation.
In their simple view, the fog tea that can be revered by their parents and other uncles and aunts in the village has obviously reached their understanding of "big people".
The old man with white beard is naturally the village head. He knows that the vision in the boy's eyes is not given to himself, but to fog tea, or something called hope. He smiled kindly, and his tone was full of kindness:
"I will. As long as you work hard, you will become a big shot in the future."
"But I have been tested and have no magic qualification." One of the oldest boys looked depressed and looked like he was going to cry at any time: "I definitely can't be a big man like Brother Wucha."
"Don't cry, kid." The village head stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the boy's head: "It's not necessary to be a mage to be a big man. Because of the congenital limitations of physique, only one mage may appear in a thousand people, so it is worth celebrating to become a mage, but it is not worth being frustrated if you can't become a mage.
Looking at the seemingly ignorant children around him, the village head further enlightened: "Even if you can't become a mage, you can also engage in other professions, such as warriors, you can participate in adventure groups, and live a wonderful adventure life, such as knights. The highest combat strength in your majesty today is composed of a group of golden knights. If you can't even use fighting spirit, you can be a blacksmith. The most famous blacksmith in the mainland is a man who will be respected by soldiers who have reached the holy level. Think about it, how majestic is this?
It's even good to be a hunter. Countless people are eager to be free, have enough food and clothing, and can protect their villages.
Looking at the children who began to fantasize, the village head narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Thirty-six lines, every line is the champion. As long as you find the door that belongs to you and work hard, you will always get something."
"Ye" The boy who was depressed and wanted to cry before was already excited and clenched his little fist: "Then I will work hard and become a big man like Brother Fog Tea in the future! Grandpa the village head, when will he come back?
"Fog tea..." The village head looked at the sky: "I'm afraid it will be a long time for him to go out this time..."
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"Sneeze!" Fog tea sneezed and rubbed his nose. Is this... a cold??
It seems that as the magic forbidden said, my physical fitness still needs to be strengthened.
Fog tea shook its head and thought to himself.
Naturally, he did not know that he had been used as a flaunt to inspire the children in the village, otherwise he would probably smile bitterly and sigh that he had not died, and it would become his mother's legend.
"Uncle Han, let's separate here." At this time, Wucha, who had arrived in Rongyang Town, said to other hunters pushing the cart, "I will stay here for the time being. In the future, I may go to other towns to open my eyes. I should not return to the village in a short time."
Uncle Han nodded. Sending fog tea here is one of their purposes, so he will not be overwhelmed by his departure.
It was not until he saw the fog tea go away that he ordered other hunters to start unloading their prey and go to the market to trade.
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"Although it is only a town-level unit, it is much bigger than Sunshine Village."
Fog tea spread out the map of Rongyang Town obtained from Uncle Han. While comparing it, he expressed his admiration.
"What is this? The city-level unit is more exaggerated, at least 10 times the scale of the town-level unit, not to mention the five giant cities above the city."
The sound of the magic forbidden came from the waist of the fog tea.
It had complained long ago that the sight wrapped in fog tea clothes was not clear enough, so after discussion, fog tea hung it around his waist.
"Five giant cities... Magic ban, did the giant city already exist in your era?"
"This..." The magic forbidden pondered slightly: "It should be a more ancient existence, right? Because when I had the ability to think, they were already standing there.
"A more ancient existence? ...It seems that the rumors of 'God-given City' are not completely groundless."
... In this way, while communicating with the soul of the magic forbidden to understand the unknown history of thousands of years ago, Fog Tea walks along the icon with the word "wine" according to the map. This is a tavern specially marked by the village's artificial fog tea. Others may not be so excellent, but in terms of cleanliness, it should not make people frown. Of.
Of course, the most important thing is that accommodation is provided here.
Looking at the door for a moment, Fog Tea nodded gently. The pubs respected by the hunters in the village were indeed desirable. At least the facade looked very grand.
Take a step forward and squeak, and the fog tea opened the door of the pub.
I don't know if it's because it's daytime, the pub is not too lively. The number of people only sit in the pub is half, and there are many vacant seats left.
Fog tea casually found a seat and walked down, and immediately a waiter greeted him.
"This old man, do you want to stay or eat? Would you like something to drink?"
"Clear water." Fog tea said as he took out a silver coin from his pocket and put it on the table: "I'm booking a single room. One week."
I ignored the waiter's greedy eyes looking at the silver coin, and Wu Cha continued: "By the way, I asked you a few questions, and the answers made me satisfied, so there was no need to find change."
Originally, when I heard the word clear water, the waiter was ready to drive people away. Since the pub is naturally a place to drink, do you come here to drink water? Isn't that a mess?
However, the coins that appeared immediately gave him a flattering smile on his face. "Please say, oh, wait, I'll help you pour a cup... Clear water, right? Please wait a moment."
In the mainland, the currency is basically divided into three types, gold, silver and copper. It is basically because there are other categories of these three, but those currencies are only circulated in the upper class, and their preciousness is not enough to be universal, so let's not mention them for the time being.
The difference between gold, silver and copper is 100, that is to say, 100 copper = 1 silver, and 100 silver = 1 gold.
Although copper is the lowest currency, it is also the most widely circulated currency.