Although Valilla was very interested in the human village, Bru did not intend to enter this place for about one, and it was impossible for Lux to hold or carry it. He could only follow Bru with an oak staff like an ordinary mage.

Blows of dry and hot wind blew, causing Oriana to stick out her tongue like a puppy, bent over, and the oak staff became crutches and were used to support her body.

Seeing that the strongest combat power in the team became like this, Bru couldn't help but complain, "Oliana, please pay attention to your health? Since you can fly, you have almost never touched the ground. What the hell is your physical condition weak?"

"My respect, Lord Bru, in fact, my current state is very common in the casting profession. We who have been obsessed with arcane and various spell knowledge have not had time to exercise. Please do not compare us with people like you who can recite spells while fighting in the same hands. This will make me very distressed."

Oriana calmly retorted, not wanting to change her lifestyle at all.

"What should we do next?" Valilla took back her curious gaze, turned her head to look at Bru and asked, "Sir Captain?"

Bru did not answer, but instead he answered his spouse, Macaria: "This town is a point of supply before entering the desert. Although there are so few people here now, it is just a manifestation. As long as you walk into those hotels and bars, you can discover the prosperity here."

"Really? Marcaria, your intention is prepared, but for these women and their guests.

Although it looks very unclean, it can meet the needs of most travelers and adventurers - eating, drinking, and the cheapest relaxation.

Bru and Agnes who walked in naturally attracted the attention of some people in the tavern, and they looked at the two outsiders with bad eyes.
Chapter completed!