064 Provocation

In an ordinary restaurant in Polly City, the noble Venerable Vetley was sitting in a small private room waiting for the waiter to serve. If it hadn't been for her, Venerable Witley, who was a ghost with the rank of colonel of empire, would not have come to such a small restaurant to eat.

After inviting Agui to have a meal in a luxury restaurant in the city yesterday, Agui, who came back from the Mercenary Association today, had to invite Vitrey for dinner, and the location was in this inconspicuous ordinary restaurant. The reason why Agui chose this place is very simple. It is very close to the hotel where Agui stayed.

"Thank you. The reward for the black elf has indeed increased." The ghost smiled and touched the wooden crystal core leaning beside him, which contained 2,000 gold coins rewarded by the French royal family. Today, he exchanged the 20 black elf scalps from the mercenary guild for 2,000 gold coins. Because of the completed S-level task, the Mercenary Guild once again raised his mercenary level to one level, and now the ghost is a three-level silver badge mercenary!

If it hadn't been for Vitrey's reminder, he might have lost a thousand gold coins in vain, so the ghost specially invited Vitrey to dinner. Unlike the big magician, although Agui is rich, he will not spend it indiscriminately. Originally, when the mercenaries do tasks alone, they can symbolically pay one-tenth of their income to the mercenary regiment, but Agui, a boy who doesn't know how to spend money at all, still decided to hand over all the gold coins to the team. Compared with the big housekeeper Gern, the gold coins are in him. It will be more valuable in your hands.

Vitray, this meal is still the gold coins given by Viscount Ferrisgat after the last mission.

Naturally, there are no expensive dishes in a small shop. The two of them ordered a few dishes and spent a few silver coins. Vitreya came out of the mountains and didn't care about what to eat at all. On the contrary, she was very interested in the little mercenary in front of her.

"Where will you go next?" Vitrey picked up a small piece of fish and ate it slowly. The taste here is obviously unparable with yesterday's top restaurant, but Vitrey doesn't care at all, or she has been trained to stop being picky about the taste of food.

"Look around the mainland, and then maybe go to Delis Grassland. I have a mission to catch the pink flag." Agui took a sip of wine, which was spicy and bitter, which was incomparable to the wine of the Ye people.

"Oh, that little thing does be on the grassland, but you can't catch up without a fast horse." Vitreya also took a sip of wine, but her slightly frown showed that she didn't like such a bad wine very much.

"Haha, his wine is a little bad," Agui smiled and took out a small mud jar from the wood crystal core, reached out to clean Vitley's glass, and then said as he poured it for her, "This is my hometown wine. It's very light with fruit. You can try it."

The Ye's wine has a unique natural and far-reaching natural atmosphere. After taking a sip, Vitre can't help praising her, and then the two are involved in the ghost's journey.

"If you can wait for a few days, there should be a caravan in the city to go to Delis. I can arrange for you to go with them. It's better to follow the caravan for a while from the French Empire to the grassland of Delis."

"That's good. Anyway, I haven't been to France yet. I just go around before going to the grassland." The ghost thought for a moment and nodded and agreed to Vitrey's help.

"This is even better. I believe the French Empire will make you like it," Vitrey smiled and touched the cup with the ghost. "I'll help you arrange the caravan later, and I can give you a letter tomorrow afternoon."

After chatting for a few words, Vitrey returned to work in the Magic Legion, while the ghost slowly wandered around Polier City with a wooden crystal core.

As a great empire that rejuvenated the country by magic, the capital of France is full of the smell of magic. Mages in various robes can often be seen on the streets. Various small magic equipment and scrolls can often be seen in roadside shops, and even magic lamps are used on the lampposts at the gate of some luxurious places!

The ghost strolled from afternoon to dark until he was hungry and walked back slowly. In the capital of the French Empire, there was no decrease in pedestrians on the road even at night.

The French Empire advocated commerce. Except for the small streets on the main road, they were ordered to sell their goods to pedestrians under the lampposts. There are also some people specializing in catering, and the ghost was attracted by a barbecue seller.

"Hey, little brother, try our grassland barbecue!" Seeing the ghost coming, the vendor immediately gave him a small table.

"Let's have a plate of barbecue," the ghost looked at several tables around him eating barbecue and drinking wine, and also ordered one according to the sample.

"Come on~~" The hawker sent a plate of barbecue, and then handed over a clay-shaped wine pot. "This is a serious grassland spirit. It's very strong. Brother, take it easy."

Agui smiled and tasted a small mouthful of grassland spirits. The spicy taste was like burning a fire in his mouth, but after the spicy, it was fresh and had a unique taste.

This barbecue also tastes unique. Even the ghost who often eats barbecue have to admire the hawker's craftsmanship with a felt hat. The mutton is roasted to be charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and there is a unique smell of grass seeds inside. Not only is it not bad, but it makes people's greedy and insects run out.

"This meat is really delicious. What's in it?" The ghost chewed the meat and asked the felt hat vendor.

"Haha, it's delicious," the felt hawker said as he turned over the barbecue on the fire and said, "There are some grassland spices, which are ground with grass seeds. Delis uses this spice for barbecue."

"Well, it tastes good, and the wine is also good." The ghost nodded and continued to eat and drink, and soon the small pot of grassland spirits went into his stomach.

Although 60 copper coins for a barbecue were a little expensive, they did taste good. After the grassland spirits, the ghost was also a little drunk. He slowly walked back to his residence with the wooden crystal core.

"Why are you unreasonable!" Several people quarreled in the street, and the ghost heard someone using Hasting's accent from afar, so he squeezed over with the power of wine to see the bustle.

It turned out that several foreign mercenaries and several local mercenaries had a small conflict when they were wandering around. This matter was already very common, and the ghost was not in a hurry to go out. He stood in the crowd of onlookers and listened to the reason first.

"Don't say anything. You hit my people, apologize to us immediately, and then get out of Polly City!" A strong man among the local mercenaries said fiercely.

"Letoda, our mountain eagle group doesn't seem to have offended your group much. Why do you have to embarrass us so much for a little thing?" Ye Xiao Sa De Kui frowned and said that he felt that the French mercenary regiment called Fire and Sword was not good-looking at the Mercenary Guild today. Unexpectedly, the two sides had friction on the street at night.

"I don't have time to bother you. Apologize quickly and take your people away from Polier. I'll take nothing to happen." Kaltoda said with a provocative face, "I, Kaltoda, am a good talker. If others had taught you a lesson long ago!"

"Mouran, they hit us on purpose!" A mercenary around Sadkui said angrily, how could a scout hit others casually? Thinking about it carefully, he will understand that the other party is deliberately looking for fault!

Sa Decwey is not a fool. He simply made it clear and said, "Kaletoda, we are all mercenaries and don't have to play so much gloomy. If you have any dissatisfaction with our mountain eagle, you can say it directly. Why do so many small actions that make people laugh!"

"Yo, I still don't like you today." Caletoda relied on himself as a Fassi, and his words were naturally a little arrogant: "If you don't want to leave, you can go to the arena with me. If you lose, you will leave immediately!"

Sadecye saw that the other party's tone was not going to be good, so he also said bluntly, "Okay, let's go to the arena to compete. If we win, this is over, and everyone will no longer investigate. If we lose, we will leave tonight!"