I Have a Doomsday City

Song Jian stood in front of the hotel's second-floor window, watching the traces of the battle in the town. The fighting time between the two parties was short, but the damage caused was great.

The entire street is already full of mess. A crack of seven or eight meters divides the street into two halves. The crack is also surging with hot magma, spewing out from time to time, and some inflammables are burning around. Many residents are burning. The fire started, but more often fled outside the town;

"Death fangs, this name sounds a bit familiar." Song Jian looked at the figures as they went away, with a thoughtful look: "The sickle of death, the fangs of death, what's behind, what of death Skull, hand of death? Why not just call death ... "

Uh ~

The knock on the door sounded, and Parker's voice sounded outside the door;

"Dear guest, are you still there? I hope the movement just didn't bother you. You know, I have been in the barracks town for more than three years, and I have encountered this kind of thing for the first time. I swear, this kind of thing is in It ’s really not very common here. I believe that it wo n’t be long before someone comes out to clean up this mess. Of course, the boss said, maybe we will make a certain amount of your accommodation expenses ... "

"Okay, Parker, don't worry about this. In fact, you can come in and talk to me." Song Jian closed the curtains and walked towards the dining table. The roasted deer legs were not delicious.

Parker came in cautiously, and saw Song Jian eating a roasted lamb leg, somehow relieved, and said apologetically, "I hope I didn't disturb you for dinner, distinguished guests, ..."

Song Jian waved his hand at Parker, interrupting what he said below, and asked directly: "Do you know who was fighting just now?"

Pike hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Sorry, distinguished guest, those two people are not people in the town, they are outsiders, and their destination seems to be a dark castle three hundred miles away. They are all Ask me about the dark castle ... "

"Sure enough, as expected," Song Jian said secretly.

"Parker, I'm fine. I think you can go to appease other travelers. There are a lot of people staying today ..." Song Jian laughed;

"I would like to express my sincere apologies to you again. After a while, the boss will come to apologize personally. If you have any needs, you can tell me now. As long as it is not too demanding, I believe the boss will meet you." Parker said.

"Oh, is that so that the boss can give me a bottle of mead? I like its taste." Song Jian laughed;

"I think the boss should be able to fulfill your little wish, please wait a moment." Parker laughed, and carefully exited the room.

Not long after, the hotel owner, the old man with only one eye left, went into Song Jian's room with a bottle of mead in his hand.

"Dear guest, I'm here to apologize to you, the previous battle ..." said the hotel owner, bowing.

"Sit down, I haven't asked your name yet ..." Song Jian stood up, opened a chair, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Pock Barstow, you can call me Old Pock, everyone in the town calls me that." The innkeeper stepped forward and sat down, put the mead on the table and said, "This is my treasure A bottle of royal jelly, which is made from honey made by the queen of the twenty-fifth level king bee. The taste is much sweeter than ordinary mead. I want to use it to apologize to you and hope you can accept it. . "

"Jelly wine?" Song Jian's eyes brightened, and he reached for the bottle of jelly wine that seemed to have been stored for a long time;

"Jelly wine: drink, use effect: restore 1000 mental value within 30 seconds, must be in a non-combat state when eating, if you spend more than 15 seconds to eat it, you will get full effect of eating, mental speed recovery speed Increase by 50% for 1 hour; "

"Sure enough, the effect has improved a lot. Even a French professional, this bottle of wine is enough to completely restore his combat power in just 30 seconds!" Song Jian's face appeared with a surprise look.

"Thank you so much, old Polk. Actually, I have one thing to discuss with you." Song Jian put away the bottle of royal jelly with a smile on his face, and his current mental limit is only over 200 points. With mead is enough, the bottle of royal jelly is really extravagant;

"Oh, what's the matter?" There was a look of doubt in Old Polk's only eye.

"I want to buy a lot of mead here. If there is such a royal jelly, it will be even better!" Song Jian said directly.

"A large number of acquisitions?" Old Polk looked relieved and asked, "Can I ask, how many bottles do you want to acquire?"

"I want to buy two thousand bottles for the first time!" Song Jian said.

"What, two thousand bottles, this is the consumption of the entire barracks town for one year!" Old Polk was surprised.

"If possible, I hope to establish a long-term trade and cooperation relationship with you. I own a shop in the city of Anthem and hope to sell mead there!" Song Jian said.

There is a sheltered black fog around the doomsday city, and it is impossible to establish a trade relationship with the barracks town. Although the city of the hymn is farther away from the barracks town than the town of the doomsday, establishing an ordinary commercial road should not questionable.

"The City of Anthem?" Poker was surprised. "It's more than a month away from the city of Anthem, so far ..."

"If you are not convenient here, I can send a **** caravan to buy here, but if this is the case, I hope you can make some concessions on the price ..." Song Jian said.

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"This guest, the amount you need is too large. Our small shop alone cannot meet your requirements. With the capacity of our hotel, we can only produce up to two hundred bottles of mead every month!" Old Polk said with regret.

"Is it only two hundred bottles? That's a pity ..." Song Jian said with regret.

Two hundred bottles are too few, I'm afraid I can't even earn money from hiring a caravan;

Old Polk hesitated for a long time and tentatively asked, "Dear guests, since I can't provide a lot of mead here, then, I wonder if you are interested in acquiring a method to make mead?"

Song Jian's eyes brightened and he quickly asked: "How to make mead, are you willing to sell?"

Old Pouck laughed: "Of course, as long as you can come up with a suitable price, mead recipes, I would love to sell you."

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