Chapter 7: The Bumpy Road to Collecting 3
This time, the illusion was done with all his heart, and it would not fail in a short period of time - at least it would not be a problem to persist for half a month. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
During this half month, every time it tried to approach the grain depot, a herd of "black bears" would automatically appear next to the grain depot.
There will not be too much shortage of food in the forest, and half a month is enough for it to regain its wildness.
As for the farmer's uncle's explanation, it was much easier.
They believe that Fantasy Dream is a great magician with unfathomable magical powers, and naturally Fantasy believes everything.
And just like that, the first task of collecting the Dream Crystal was completed! It's not perfect, but it won't go wrong.
"For the next mission, let's go see the mercenary uncle's flask?" Phil was very happy to complete the commission.
Farr, a drunken mercenary uncle, lives in a small, dilapidated house in the village of Tino.
The price of the lost amethyst flask was very high, almost twice the price of the Dream Crystal of the Royal Acquisition - arguably his most valuable thing.
The crafted flask is carefully crafted by the craftsmen, and the inner wall is inlaid with amethyst that infuses magic to make the wine even more mellow.
The most precious thing in the whole flask is the amethyst that has been magically infused by the magician. There are also people who like to drink among magicians, and in order to get more delicious wine, this strange sake bottle naturally appeared.
When the three girls arrived at Farr's door, they probably understood how much the uncle loved to drink.
The houses next to him were all neatly bricked, but his house was dilapidated.
The outside of the brick wall was a layer of mud that had been smeared for an unknown amount of time, and because it had not been taken care of for too long, the mud was uneven as if it had been gnawed by wild beasts, and many places directly leaked out of the bricks inside.
The thatch piled up on the roof had fallen quite a bit, and a shallow layer had accumulated under the eaves. Staying on the roof also gives people a feeling of no restraint - if there is a bamboo forest next to it, maybe there will be a naughty boy and the mercenary uncle to make a joke when the wind blows?
And from Nightwind, I learned that Farr's strength is strong and has completed many commissions. And the income obtained by the commission does not allow him to live in a neat and clean house, which only means that he has almost used all the money to buy wine.
"It's ...... How strong does the smell of wine get?" said Dream, frowning, "I smell so much outside......"
"Let's go in and have a look. Phil was a little skeptical, could he really ask something from the mouth of a drunkard.
Although the door was ajar, Dream covered her nose and knocked on the door a few times.
"Please...... ............"
A middle-aged man's voice sounded a little weak in the room.
Pushing open the door, a strong smell of alcohol came to my face.
There is basically nothing in the room, and it is very appropriate to describe it as "four walls".
The most conspicuous thing is the long-handled giant axe leaning against the wall.
The big guy made entirely of steel, Dream estimated that the weight should be about the same as his own.
can move such a big guy, the strength must be reasonable.
At the innermost end of the room, where the smell of alcohol was strongest, the mercenary Farr was on the dirty bed, sipping sip after sip of strong liquor.
"Uh...... Little girls...... Uncle ...... today Drink too much...... "The drunken Farr raised his head and glanced at the three of them, "If you have a commission, come to the uncle another day...... Ahh
"I can see it...... Phil nodded, "We're here to help you today!"