A lot of gold coins are worth a lot of money.

Fruit wine in this world is generally not expensive. Even if it is a top-quality drink by nobles, you can buy two or three large vats of one silver coin.

The only expensive one is the elves honey wine of the elves, which are 1.5 times the weight of gold.

But the elves don’t drink much of this kind of thing, and they don’t supply the elves royal family and the high-level officials, and they will hardly flow to the human world.

Someone has drunk it occasionally, and it is also the legendary sage and brave ones, with more rumors than facts.

Or some humans who are quite friendly to the elves have received occasional gifts.

They all hide themselves and rarely takeout.

No matter what, the elf’s honey wine is the real luxury of alcohol.

No matter how good the fruit wine tastes, it is just a normal drink.

As for the red-bearded dwarf, he can drink so much money when "fruit wine is generally not expensive", it is conceivable that he must be a person who is addicted to alcohol.

I guess he is the kind of alcoholic who soaks in the wine jar every day.

Looking at the girl at the counter looking forward to her expression, Roland sighed and handed over two gold coins.

The girl at the counter immediately collected the extra money and returned it, and put a red wooden sign on it: "This dwarf is in the mine about ten kilometers west of the city. With this sign, he can bring him back."

Another wooden sign!

People in the Francis really like to use this thing as a certificate.

Roland collected the wooden sign, and after leaving the Mercenary Union, he flew directly to the west of the city.

When the human cannon flies, there is a lot of movement and many people who have intuitive reactions to magic can feel it.

Some people even walked to the balcony and watched a figure cross the sky of the royal city.

Very interesting way to fly!

Very fast.

Many people are jealous of it and understand the principle, but there are too few people who can do this.

First of all, only by precise control of magic can we achieve the perfect casting of space bubble skills while opening the magic shield.

The second is danger. The magic of space bubbles itself is not dangerous, but if you suck yourself in and spray it out, then the danger will appear.

It is even much higher than simply teleportation.

Long-distance teleportation is dangerous enough, not to mention this strange skill that uses space to spray yourself out.

Low-level mages dare not do this.

Legendary mages can control space bubble jets to a relatively dangerous threshold, but the problem is that they themselves can fly magic such as Fengxiang Technique.

100% safe, let alone risk?

It is estimated that only the Golden Son, who is not afraid of death, can use this magic so spiritually.

Of course, Roland's technique still left traces in the hearts of many magic masters. After all, his flight speed is too fast. At critical moments, it can be used to escape.

A distance of ten kilometers, at the high speed of the human cannon, it only takes less than a minute.

It's very easy to identify things like mines.

As long as there are roads leading to the mountains, and there are a large number of double road marks driven by carts on the road.

Coupled with the large amount of gravel scattered beside the road, this road is mostly led to the mine.

Roland soon found such a path and landed at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he landed, he saw a cart filled with green ore driving by.

When the three miners in the car saw him, they bent down to salute.

Roland nodded to them and looked up the mountain.

This road leads to the green forest on the mountain. You can't see the entrance of the mine from the sky, but you can walk down this road.

I saw many miners along the way. Roland came to the mine cave. There were several mud embryo rooms here, which were probably the information of the miners.

There is even a slightly larger stone house, which should be the residence of the supervisors.

Roland walked over.

The front door of the stone house was wide open, and there was a table, and a man in blue cloth was sitting behind the table, yawning boredly.

He looked up and saw Roland, and immediately stood up in fear. At the same time, nodded and laughed, "Master Master, who are you here?"

Roland put the wooden sign on the table and said, "I'm here to pick up Redbeard Wilmot."

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he thought Roland was looking for trouble.

Although the miners here are very strong, they definitely cannot beat a mage.

The man casually called a miner sitting and resting nearby to call out Red Beard, and then he said flatteringly to Roland: "Master Master, do you want to go into the house to rest for a while?"

"Thank you, I'll just wait here." Roland waved his hand.

In fact, the environment in the stone house is very poor. The supervisors are not clean people, and they are full of stench. Just after this person said this, he didn't think the master would go into such a bad house to rest.

Roland walked aside and waited for a while.

Then I saw a red-bearded dwarf carrying a vine frame walking out of the mine entrance.

While walking, he shouted unhappily: "You humans are so annoying. If you don't drink me, just forget it. Now you don't even dig ore for me. The three most important things for dwarves are: you have deprived me of two. Do you want me to die of sadness?"

The dwarf's voice was very loud. Roland felt a little tingling when he heard it.

The miner who brought him out covered his ears and said helplessly: "The master of the wizard has helped you pay the money you owe. There is more than one gold coin. I guess I want you to help him with his work."

"Tsk, you don't know that I am the one who hates the so-called nobles and spellcasters the most. They all have their noses higher than their heads."

Redbeard spoke, and then saw Roland not far away. He was stunned for a moment, and his expression immediately became serious. He threw down the vine frame with many ores behind him and walked quickly to Roland: "A strong-looking spellcaster, what's the matter with me, a drunkard?"

"Talk to the side?" Roland shook his head and signaled the dwarf to the side.

The dwarf was only as tall as Roland's waist, but his shoulder width was much larger than Roland. His beard was almost covered with his face, and only the red and rough skin could be seen near his nose and eyes.

Wilmot was a little hesitant.

He felt that the mage in front of him was very dangerous and could kill himself in minutes.

But the other party has come to the door, so it is impossible to escape the disaster.

After thinking for a while, the dwarf nodded.

The two walked into the woods next to them, and then Roland took out the ring system backpack and threw it to the dwarf, while saying, "Sterfanie asked me to learn the skills of combing your beard from you."

After hearing this, Wilmot immediately checked the ring. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out that it was someone sent by the Great Princess. Is she going to use something shameless?"

"If it doesn't be activated, she will be out." Roland smiled and said, "Give me the ring back and take me to meet your companions...all."

Wilmot reluctantly returned the ring to Roland.

In fact, as long as you have this ring, you can command them by knowing their identities and saying the order.

Actually, Wilmot wants this ring too.

It wasn't that he wanted to seize power, but simply... he wanted to collect Sethfanie's stuff.

"No problem, but it takes time to gather them up," Wilmott said.

“How long will it take?”

"At least half a day."

Roland nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come to me at the Moonstone Tavern that night."

Wilmot's eyes suddenly lit up: "The fruit wine there is good. Wouldn't you invite me a few drinks?"

"Yes, I'll try it tonight. Can I book a large room, hold all of you, and invite you to have a good meal, how about it?"

As a typical Chinese, Roland felt that although the dinner culture was a bit bad, it is undeniable that, in many cases, eating and drinking can indeed bring people closer together very quickly.

Roland needs these people to inquire about information for himself, so isn’t it a good thing to eat and make them work harder when working?

The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers.

When the drunkard heard this, he immediately became excited.

"Master, you are so arrogant." Wilmot excitedly danced the dwarf tap dance. After turning Roland for several rounds, his mood calmed down, but his spirit was still very high-pitched: "Okay, I'll inform those companions now, there are seventeen people, and there is no problem with more than one hundred people in the largest room in the Moonlight Stone Tavern."

After he finished speaking, he jumped to the side with the unique steps of the dwarf, and disappeared with a whistle.

Then I saw grass in front of me being separated and invisible things quickly left.

The thief... Roland was stunned.

Generally speaking, as long as you are a professional, the system will automatically prompt the other party's level. If the other party is too strong, it will be represented by a skeleton logo.

For example, the top leaders of the Red Magic Tower such as Elford are all skeleton marks in Roland's eyes.

However, in Roland's eyes, this Wilmot had no level prompts and no skeleton logo.

So interesting!
To be continued...