Chapter 21 The Diviner
Two horses pulled the carriage and ran wildly on the hard road. The potholes of all sizes made the carriage bumpy like a roller coaster.
Around the carriage, Pulis and others rode slow horses, looking around with hunting rifles in their hands.
One hour of traveling gave them a look of fatigue, but no one dared to relax at all.
Before leaving, Pris had announced that along the way, he might encounter a sneak attack from his fellow undead wizard. Anyone who accidentally lost his life and thought he was unlucky.
The manor patrol team, who had experienced two fearful scenes, is still in fear and dared not relax and stare at the movements around them for a moment.
Qin Nan looked through the windows of the carriage and looked at the scenery around him that was completely different from that in his previous life. The tall trees, dense bushes, and the endless vineyards that happened by chance all told Qin Nan that this was a different world.
Here, it seems better to call herself Annleton!
If it were normal, the bumpy carriage would have made Qin Nan feel so sick that he vomited. After advancing to become an extraordinary person, Qin Nan, who had been traveling all the way, was calm and comfortable.
If it weren't for that damn murmur, if it weren't for the inexplicable pursuit of the undead wizard and becoming an extraordinary person, it would be quite good!
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
A low sound suddenly broke the tranquility of the road. Qin Nan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small black train about twenty meters long, emitting rolling smoke, driving forward.
Steam train!
There are already steam trains in this world!
Qin Nan looked at the steam train that was not much faster than the carriage and shook his head gently. The mechanical civilization had begun, but extraordinary people were constantly appearing.
"Lord, there is a tavern in front of you. Do we want to take a break?" Prisz asked to come to the car.
Qin Nan was still full of energy at this moment, but he could clearly feel that the two horses that pulled his cart had reached their limit.
Not only that, Qin Nan also felt that the patrol team was not as good as before. They were very nervous throughout the journey and needed to ease up.
"When you get to the front, everyone drinks a glass of oatmeal beer!" Qin Nan, who gradually got used to this world, arranged it.
A glass of oatmeal beer requires three copper coins. Although most members of the patrol can afford it, it is still a luxury item.
After all, this copper is enough for a family of three.
Therefore, Qin Nan's arrangement is simply awesome.
Priss was a little worried. Although he wanted to have a beer and relax, he was still half the itinerary before Quak fell to the pier, so he did not dare to slack off.
Instinctively wanted to object, and looked at Qin Nan sitting in the carriage, but he didn't have the courage to speak.
Since it was something the Lord said, then do it!
The tavern is not big, just two houses built with snow fir trees. When Qin Nan and the others walked in, there were already more than a dozen customers in the tavern.
Most of them were drinking three copper oatmeal beer, some were drinking on their own, while others were talking a lot.
Qin Nan and others arrived, and the boss who was wiping the cup raised his head, but he just glanced at the person coming, lowered his head and continued to wiping his cup.
"Rose, each one has a glass of oatmeal beer, and Lord Lord's one of the best white wine!" Priss shouted at the fat bartender.
When they heard the word "Lord", the people who were originally talking about it began to look at Qin Nan.
Although the Holy Tianluo Empire has declared that people are equal, the upper class represented by the title is still not accessible to ordinary people.
The Lord represents a manor, the owner of a territory that covers dozens of miles of radius.
Qin Nan shook his head helplessly. He didn't like drinking wine, he liked beer. But in front of everyone, Priss had already shouted out, which made it difficult for him to change.
After all, people in the upper class mainly drink wine.
"Here you come!" The bartender in the corner looked at Qin Nan with his little eyes, took out a crystal cup, carefully poured a glass of white wine, and placed it on the long counter.
Qin Nan took the crystal cup and took a sip. He thought the taste was OK. Just as he was about to savor it, a voice rang in his ear: "Dear Lord, you are free now, so why not let me divine you."
Qin Nan instinctively looked at the speaker. Not only Qin Nan, Pris and others also looked at the speaker.
Although their guns were behind their backs, they turned their heads at the same time, but still made many people feel trembling.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, looking like a wandering magician. When he entered the tavern, Qin Nan noticed this person, after all, he was out of place with the others' outfits.
The diviner is an ancient profession in the Holy Tianluo Empire. Some legends say they have strange magic powers, while others say they cheat everywhere.
Qin Nan's ability to feel is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He felt that although this fortune teller looked weak, in fact, there was a lot of vitality hidden in his body.
Could this person be an extraordinary person?
With a question, Qin Nan readily agreed: "Okay, please help me calculate whether the things I want to do this time will go well."
"As you wish!" The fortune teller took out a spirit swing from his pocket and swayed gently. During the shaking process, the fortune teller's eyes slowly closed, as if he was sensing something.
When the spirit pendulum stopped, its position strangely stopped to the right of the vertical position of the falling position. This situation seemed extraordinary.
"Lord, I have to tell you that this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to do what you want."
Pris and other patrol members stood up, and some people even looked at the diviner in anger!
"Lord, he is just a liar, don't pay attention to him!" Priss said the first: "You can leave now, our Lord will not welcome you."
The fortune teller was not angry at Pulis' reaction. He glanced at Qin Nan indifferently, stood up and prepared to leave.
Qin Nan waved his hand and said, "No matter whether you calculate accurately or not, I have to thank you for helping me divinate. Your money for wine will be recorded in my account."
Speaking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Looking at your appearance, you should also go to Quaker. If I still want to find you to divine, how can I find you?"
Chapter completed!