"What is this, a meteor shower?"

Adam took a sip of tea and leaned against the oak tree fence.

Looking up at the electric blue cloud, it flows through the night like a stream.

He raised his hand and actually touched something.

The warm and cool feeling seemed to be stretching into the clouds, but it was still visually distant and empty.

Adam couldn't remember at this moment: What did that mouthful of tea taste like just now?

I was shocked to realize something was wrong.

He looked down and had never seen the milk-colored lead-glazed pottery cup in his hand, and the slowly flowing tea inside was similar to the flowing clouds in the night sky.

"What's this?"

"Boru."

Adam was a little dazed and didn't hear clearly who was talking.

Suddenly, the crow tore through the night and flapped its wings and landed on its wrist.

Its head is turned and the bird's beak opens and closes.

First, he held his neck with water, drank a few sips of tea in the pottery cup, and then made a hoarse voice with a strange tone:

"There is a saying that this kind of thing is called soul crumbs. Do you know? It is the kind of thing that cannot completely die out and is polished by time.

Oh, don't worry.

Bolu is the name of the elves. They live in Jingyue Bay and drink this thing as tea."

Adam ignored the other party and did not doubt why the crow could speak. He looked up and glanced around him - this place was exactly the same as the mansion he planned.

Concentrating and silent, but unable to see the notes and small maps.

"Is this a dream?"

"Oh, you are so keen. Do you need to call for a wake-up service?"

"etc."

Adam interrupted, raised his hand quickly, swallowing all the liquid in the tea set, without any concerns about being contaminated by birds.

"This thing is definitely not easy to enjoy, don't waste it. Well, wake me up now."

He said this to the crow, then stared at the grass-colored eyeball, feeling a little dizzy and dazed.

The tea set was taken off, and the sound of the pottery cracking came.

The body gradually regained its weight in chaos, its back was firmly against the bed, and the fur blanket surrounded the back of its head.

[The cargo box sounded lightly, and the night visitor arrived at the tavern, but did not alarm anyone except you.]

Adam slowly opened his eyes and found himself raising his arms, keeping his hands reaching into the clouds in his dream.

The wrist was aimed at the small window of the compartment, and the black crow was docked on it, but it did not have the previous vivid and lively feeling.

"Hiss, what does that tea smell like?"

Twist, twist.

The bird's beak pecked on the horizontal frame, as if urging, making a sound of blunt nails hitting the wood.

Only then did he realize that the crow was outside the window, docking on his arm was just an illusion of vision.

Adam put on his coat and came out of the compartment and opened the wooden door of the tavern.

The moonlight is cool and white, bringing some dismal light to the room.

What caught my eye was a giant beast that was only a little bigger than a griffin. Perhaps the cargo frames next to it increased the area.

It is as thick as a rhino's feet with a knot tied to the hooves, which are used to hang certain loose parts, and all the places on the body that can carry things are fully utilized.

The monster twisted his head, leaned down, and the swaying sound came to an abrupt end.

"Ouch."

The night visitor in a black robe jumped out from behind his mount, and he was as thin as a maldeveloped dwarf.

While saluting here, the other party quickly closed the wide corners of his clothes and rolled up the mud mopping area until a pair of feet was exposed, and then he hurriedly ran over.

"Hey, kind-hearted adult, I'm very sorry to disturb you for rest."

The tone is weird and slightly hoarse.

Adam could hear that this was the voice in the dream, and it sounded like a treacherous sense at this moment.

[The strange merchant visits late at night. You can allow the other party to stay for a short time or close the door. They will leave quietly without leaving any traces.]

"Of course, there might be some bread in the kitchen, but the wine is quite good."

"Excellent!"

The short businessman hugged the corner of his clothes and walked into the room happily, and the blue "?" on the mini map also moved.

The wooden door of the tavern closed again, and the giant beast lay in the deep twilight.

The entire stronghold was already asleep, and the infantry on duty paced back and forth by the bonfire - everyone turned their backs to this place.

Adam took the dry red from the cellar.

Among the cave food, the wine reserves are not high, and it has become the highest treatment for the stronghold until now.

"Wait, sir, hehe."

The short businessman took out two glass cups from his wide cuffs, which had a good light transmission and excellent shape.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a knife and fork and slowly chopped the piece of cold dry bread.

The chewing and tasting are slow and exaggerated, as if you enjoy the top meat chop.

"Oh, it's so rude. I almost forgot to thank you for your hospitality."

"It's okay, I sometimes care about the sense of ritual."

Adam picked up the cup to moisten his voice, but unexpectedly, the tavern had just upgraded and met a strange businessman that night.

Since they take the initiative to accept food, they can keep these two glasses themselves.

[The businessman thanks you for your generosity. There is not much food left, so you should consider the problem.]

"You are obviously an old customer, so I'll confess."

The short businessman shrank his deformed little feet on the bar bench, and the smile arc at the corners of his mouth could be flush with his earlobes.

Adam raised his eyebrows and felt puzzled: Does the person in front of him know the businessman before? Otherwise, how could he blurt out the "old customer".

"Hehehe, don't be surprised, young lords. We are countless, the same one, otherwise we can't provide accurate and timely information."

The other party raised his hands and showed his index fingers.

“One question, one transaction.”

"The one who was better than you before, he could answer twice. Could it be that it was because I rejected that deal?"

The short businessman showed innocent face, and his expression turned sharply. His throat seemed to be blocked with cotton, and his voice was hoarse and ugly:

"No, no, you have asked once in your dream."

Adam couldn't help but complain: But I even forgot the smell!

The stronghold is in order and the infrastructure is gradually improved.

The problem before us is the food that survives the winter, the lack of chaotic combat power, and the population waiting to be improved.

"Do you know, where can you get a wealthy way of wealth?"

The short businessman was opening his mouth wide and licking the last piece of bread with his tongue. After hearing this, he stiffened his movements and his eyes turned irregularly.

Adam smiled and waited.

"As you can see, I have a large group of people to support, and it is not pleasant to Tygonda. It may be difficult to make a lot of money by justifying it."

The other party put away his expression and sat upright like a sage, revealing a bit of funnyness.

"Dear Lord, you should know that Kundia's rivers are more than all dirt roads combined, and any port has far more shipments than small inland towns."

He used his nose to search for the little milk fragrance left in the air.

"The migration in the south was because the port was destroyed by monsters, and the pirates went to land to grab resources with the warlords. It's different now. Not only Antonwesen, but other kingdoms are all stabilizing their borders.

Pirates are sometimes merchants, after all, robbery is too extreme, and it is more profitable to lasting trade, right?

Now that the port has calmed down, there are several forces who want to redistribute the sea surface power. Among them, a lot of scarce supplies are needed to increase their voice.”

The short merchant still fulfilled his duties. He briefly introduced several port towns in the south, and pointed out which sea the water flows near the stronghold lead to.

【Unfinite Affairs: The river waiting to be occupied.】

Adam had silently recorded the details, and at the end of the topic, he raised his questions.

"I'm very curious. You know so many things, and you dare to say anything others ask? Then next time I just ask the nearest treasure land, what can you tell me?"

"I will give this answer to you, so I will use it as a meal."

The short businessman stood up with an excited expression and almost climbed up to the bar.

"Someone has asked such a question, so we are of course honest! After all, this is an agreement and it is also a business.

but……

We know many secrets, but some customers don’t even know how many skills they have. They have never examined their small shoulders and can shoulder their ambitions.

And we never provide after-sales service, hehehe~”
Chapter completed!