Zheng Yi slept beautifully until he was awakened by the noise from the sky downstairs. Below his room was the hotel lobby, and at night there were restaurants and taverns. The old customers in the town, as well as the business trips, always had twenty or thirty people crowded there to drink, make noise, fight, and talk dirty jokes.

The smell of alcohol and noise penetrated through the gaps on the floor and broke into Zheng Yi's room. Zheng Yi sat up unwillingly and saw the light coming out of the wooden crack on the ground. There were several slightly larger holes, and you could directly see the carnival crowd below.

There is really no shortage of entertainment in every era.

Zheng Yi stood up and became much more awake. The Ring of Stars restored a lot of mental power to him. On the one hand, it was the magic power that it surged out, and on the other hand, it was the bonus of returning to the blue when sleeping. Sequence 2, which regarded blue as life, perceived the weight of it and was quite inspired.

The speed of sleeping blue increases by about 10%, which can be regarded as 10%. The magic power given when awake is roughly equivalent to a tube of 8 divided into 24x60x60=86400 pieces, provided in seconds.

Although it is not a one-time supply, it means there is a bottle of No. 8 every day, which is also a good treasure.

Zheng Yi remembered what Eerwen said, the well of the stars that restored the spirit is in Ms. Valda's kingdom of gods... And there is no potion in this world, let alone the more refined potion in potion.

Thinking about it this way, will you still dislike the Star Ring not being powerful enough?

Zheng Yi checked his belongings, put away the "tulips", and pushed the door out.

Since I can't sleep anymore, I won't go and drink it. I hope the drink here will taste good.

Moreover, being in a tavern is also a necessary element in all adventure stories. Even if it is just a town with hundreds of people, you have to pretend to inquire about some information.

As soon as he turned the corner of the stairs, the noise came to his face and almost rushed to Zheng Yi.

At that time in my hometown, Zheng Yike never went to a nightclub.

Seeing Zheng Yi go downstairs, the owner of the antique shop shouted in the voice: "Hi! Guest!"

Zheng Yi pretended not to see it, walked to the bar and said to the boss: "A refreshing drink."

The boss knew that the guest who came from the forest lived in one room and was the main customer. He took a wooden wine glass, which was as big as a liter, and then took a tin pot and poured it into Zheng Yi:

“Ms. Starry favor.”

It's a coincidence, it's like a script.

Zheng Yi glanced at the boss and confirmed that he was just a mortal with colorful souls gathered in his body. He picked up the cup and tried it. The taste was indeed good, with a cool taste in the mouth, a gentle aftertaste, and a sweet and sour taste. He drank two sips, and was wiped out by the awakened dryness.

"How do you express your gratitude to the lady?" Zheng Yi asked.

The boss picked up his thumb, index finger and middle finger - Zheng Yi's hometown, which means the number 7, and he pecked on his forehead: "All people are in the light."

Zheng Yi repeated it as he imitated his boss.

"Hahaha," the antique shop owner squeezed to Zheng Yi, "If you believe in Valda, you will answer: All ordinary people need to serve."

Zheng Yi moved aside.

The antique shop owner almost put his hand on Zheng Yi's shoulder, and he just avoided it and lay on the table: "This cup is mine." Today he exchanged a shabby iron pot for a beautiful glass bottle and test tube, and he also had a great advantage in quantity, which was the most successful deal in recent years.

Zheng Yi read his excitement and understood the reason for his excitement. He just sighed: A mortal, he has no idea what he has lost.

The antique shop owner had drunk too much, and he blushed and said, "I don't want to deliberately cut your price... hiccup~" A smell of alcohol sprayed out along the throat.

Zheng Yi was sure that he had cast the soul fire, but he could not stop the stench.

He felt that there was something wrong with the inner judgment of the skill.

"I don't want to talk to you." Zheng Yi said.

The boss behind the bar said, "Yes, everyone is the same."

People drinking and chatting at the bar side laughed and beat the poor bar with their fists - these wooden racks are probably hundreds of years old and have to endure such abuse.

"I heard you are going to Ruila Village tomorrow?" The antique shop owner didn't mind at all.

"Who told you?" Zheng Yi asked back.

"Your partner, they are asking about the way to Ruila Village today," said the antique shop owner: "It is the path to the Eternal Dark Forest or the Mist Mountains. Sometimes the demons in the forest and werewolf in the mountains will even run into the village."

"That's why you're moving your butt into town, we know." Someone joked about the antique shop owner.

"Isn't it because I slept with Anduin's widow?" The supporting actor immediately followed up.

Everyone pounded the table and laughed.

The antique shop owner muttered, "You don't know anything." He turned to Zheng Yi and said, "Don't go into the mountains, let alone into the dark forest. Really, no one can come out alive."

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Zheng Yi thought of the iron pot and asked casually:

"Where did you get your goods?"

"The blacksmith in Rudy Village." The guest next to him told Zheng Yi.

Everyone burst into laughter.

The antique shop owner said, "They don't know anything." Then he lowered his voice and said, "Our family has had contact with the elves. They are really elves with sharp ears, and they will never grow old or die."

Zheng Yi turned around and saw Yi Erwen with a pale face. She and Shi Dong had just come in from outside. It was obvious that the speech of the antique shop owner was unhappy, probably the sentence "sharp ears".

"Let's talk." Eerwen pointed upstairs.

Zheng Yi picked up the cup and went upstairs with the two of them.

Because Zheng Yi's room was closest to the stairs, the three of them chose there. Zheng Yi gave Eirwen the chair in the room, and Shi Dong leaned against the table, while he himself leaned against the windowsill. This casual posture is very suitable for talking about adventure stories.

"Sir, are you still willing to continue looking for evidence of evil with us?" Eerwen asked straight to the point.

Zheng Yi said:

"I am an evil natural enemy, so I have to do something that natural enemies should do."

Yi Erwen thought Zheng Yi was joking and didn't find it interesting, so she continued:

"We have to enter the Forest of Eternal Darkness."

"It seems different from the previous plan." Zheng Yi knew their previous plan: throw him away and go to the prophet.

Eerwen looked at Stone and hoped that Stone would help her continue this topic.

Stone said: "We decided to go to a prophet first, ask for directions, and then take further action."

"Now?"

"The Prophet moved three years ago," said Eurwen. "He moved his house into the dark forest. I don't know why, but everyone in the town said so. And he has come out less and less in the past two years, and sometimes it takes one or two months to come to the town."

Shi Dong said: "We have to go into the dark forest to find him, but the evil forces in the dark forest are probably..."

"I'm afraid I can't do it." Zheng Yi added.

Yierwen pursed her lips.

Shi Dong laughed dryly: "We know your strength..."

"I'm happy to fight against evil." Zheng Yi said: "And since I promised you that I will not go back on my word to complete the adventure." As he said that, he drank a drink and felt relaxed.

"It's so great." Yierwen licked her lips: "I'm a little thirsty, why don't we go down and have a drink?"

"As you wish, ma'am." Shi Dong hurriedly opened the door and asked Eerwen to leave first.

Zheng Yi shook his head and said he would not go, so he closed the door directly. His excellent perception ability made him hear Eirwen say on the stairs:

"My lady is here, why do I have a dry mouth..."

Stone said: "My throat is about to catch fire."

Zheng Yi didn't know how tired they were today, so he went back to the windowsill and felt the ring towards the starry sky outside. He vaguely realized that the ring, wine pot, and light dust in the wine pot all had the same breath, but they were different from each other.
Chapter completed!