Chapter 132: Wandering Knight (Part 2)



Finally, Livia and the tavern owner reached an agreement.

One hundred and sixty longding for three days, with a glass of beer for breakfast and hot water.

Livia took out two small silver coins from the leather bag at his waist and handed them to the tavern owner. While waiting for the tavern owner to give him the change, the tavern owner suddenly looked up at him and said, "By the way, I heard from my buddy that you have a horse in the stable?"

"..." Hearing his words, Livia felt something was wrong. He also remembered that the bearded man at the door had said that taking care of horses also required a certain amount of money.

"For three days, normal feed and care will cost 30 longding. If you have better ones, I can give you a discount and it will cost 40 longding. That's just right."

As expected, what came out of the tavern owner's mouth meant that he would not get the change. Forget it, there was no need to care about these dozen longdings.

Livia looked at the tavern owner helplessly and took the silver key from him.

"The one on the right. Make no mistake."

The tavern owner took the money and reminded him nonchalantly without even looking up.

"Um."

Livia responded and walked towards the stairs,...

Watching Livia's back disappear on the stairs, the tavern owner stopped pretending to look at the small silver coins on the counter. He casually put them into the leather bag in front of him, turned around and walked out of the counter towards Henry.

"Well, that's enough to pay for two days' worth of drinks."

Henry watched him walk to the table, drink the wine in the glass, and push the pile of copper coins on the table towards the tavern owner with one hand.

The tavern owner didn't even look at the copper coins on the table. He reached out, pulled the bench in front of the table a little further away, and sat down.

"How about it?"

The tavern owner narrowed his eyes and looked at Henry seriously and asked.

“Hmm…

What's going on? "

Henry shook the empty wine glass in his hand and asked back with a confused look on his face.

The tavern owner didn't say anything, just looked at him.

After a while...

“Alright, alright, Biso, you…” Henry waved his hands and muttered helplessly, then he looked at his old friend opposite him with a serious expression and said, “That guy is very strong, and has a special aura, maybe…” Having said this, Henry closed his mouth and didn’t say anything else, just looked at him seriously. Although he didn’t finish his words, the tavern owner Biso already understood what he meant. A transcendent…

Thinking secretly, the face of the tavern owner Biso became solemn.

Creak~Creak~ All the way to the attic on the top floor, Livia looked at the narrow corridor in front of him. There was a small window at the end of the corridor, the kind of small attic window commonly seen in movies and TV shows in her previous life. Sunlight poured in from the window and shone on the wooden floor. There were two hardwood walls on the left and right of the corridor, which seemed to be the two suites in the attic.

Without stopping, Livia took the key and walked to the door on the right. Clicking it, she opened the door and walked in. The room was very spacious. After all, it occupied half a floor. Even though it was an attic, it looked very empty. There was a rectangular wooden dining table next to the only window in the room, with four chairs around it. Then there was the big bed on the other side, a box in front of the bed, and a desk beside the bed. These together took up less than half of the space in the room. Because of the simple layout, the room looked very empty.

Um?

Livia glanced around the room, and suddenly her eyes fell on the left side of the bed. A not very obvious wooden door was slightly open.

Is there another small room?

Thinking of this, Livia walked over, took off the backpack on her back and threw it to the bed beside her, then pushed open the wooden door.

What comes into view is a simple table and a large wooden barrel.

"this……

Is it the bathroom…” Looking at the things in the room, Livia thought of the hot water supply that the tavern owner mentioned before.

Walking forward and looking at the large barrel that could hold two people, he said, "I remember the rose bath that Geralt took at the beginning of the game."

Muttering softly, the corners of Livia's mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

"You can try, but now it's more important to do serious things."

Livia put away the smile on her face, turned around and walked out, took out the important things from her backpack and put them on her body, leaving only some food, water and sundries, walked out, closed the door gently, put the key in the inner pocket of her coat and went downstairs.

"Well, are you going out?"

The tavern owner glanced at Livia coming down from upstairs, looked up and said.

"Well, let's go find that wandering knight before it gets dark."

Livia walked to the counter, turned her head and looked at the tavern owner who was wiping the wine glass again and answered.

By the way, this tavern owner always seems to be wiping his wine glasses. Is it some special habit?

As he was answering, he suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, then remember to come back before the store closes late at night."

"Um?

Are you guys still closed tonight?"

Livia's strange thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the words of the tavern owner, and she subconsciously raised her eyes and asked.

"Yes, the soundproofing here is not very good, so I usually close the door to provide guests with a quiet rest environment."

The tavern owner answered with a smile while wiping his wine glass.

"Is that so? Then won't the business decrease?"

"There aren't many people here late at night except for a few old drunks. After all, there aren't many adventurers or bounty hunters here. Maybe the tavern you stayed in before is like that because it has to accommodate that kind of crowd."

The tavern owner wiped the glass in his hand, bent down and put it under the counter, then took out another glass, stood up, smiled and explained.

Livia nodded thoughtfully, “Old Peso!

There is no more wine, give me another pot of wine! "

"Okay, you drunkards, you drink a bucket of my wine every day, and you like to make trouble after drinking. Why don't you drink yourself to death?"

Hearing the voices of people at a table in the tavern calling him, the tavern owner laughed and cursed loudly in that direction.

Seeing that he was busy with business, Livia stopped talking and walked out of the tavern.

I pushed open the wooden door and a cold wind blew in.

"Huh..." Livia buttoned up her coat and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside. The air in the pub was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, which made people feel a little stuffy. Generally speaking, it was more comfortable outside.

But from the looks of it, it seems like winter is already here in these few days.

Livia squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, letting the cold wind blow on his body. After standing there for a while, he turned and walked towards the intersection. If the hotel that the tavern owner and Henry talked about was the same high-end hotel that the passerby mentioned when he asked for directions before, then it should be just two streets away.

When his back disappeared into the crowd on the street, a handsome man walked out of the shop opposite the tavern, glanced in his direction, and walked into the tavern.


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