Spellcaster of Azeroth

Chapter 37 Hotel

Chapter 37 Hotel
Chapter 37 Hotel

A month passed in a flash, and the boats in the village were already approaching the port of Menethil. In front of them was a huge pier. There were a lot of houses on the shore connected to the pier, and in the distance was a city wall wrapped in a semicircle. everything.

Uncle Kakor got off the boat in the village with Wayne, Kalia, and Barka, and arrived at the pier in Menethil Harbor.As he took the three little guys out of the pier, he said to the three little guys: "Listen up, three of you, you are going to stay here for the first half of the year. The arcane energy here is very thin, and you have stayed here for a long time You will feel uncomfortable. The ship will stay here for three days, you should experience it well. If you feel unbearable, go back with the ship."

"Don't worry, Uncle Kakol. Nothing can defeat me." Balka puffed up his chest and said loudly to Uncle Kakol: "Even the pain of not being able to eat delicious food for a month can't defeat the love of food. Balka."

"Really? Let's talk about it after you realize it." Uncle Kakor said to Balka noncommittally.

Balka obviously didn't care. Uncle Kakor thought that after Balka experienced the pain of the addiction, he would understand.

Looking at the humans and dwarves who came and went, carrying goods.The food, jewelry, and other items produced in their village were moved off the boat, and after they were all moved, they would be replaced with various spell-casting materials, steel gems, and other raw materials, loaded onto the boat, and transported back to the village.Then they are transported from the village to the Tower of the Windrunner, where they are traded and shipped separately to various places.

Some steel gems will be made into jewelry and re-shipped for sale.Most of them are used as manufacturing parts of various arcane puppets, and some are consumed as spell-casting materials.

Spellcasting materials, yes, most of the wealth earned by the high elves is used to purchase various spellcasting materials from other external racial forces.As a race that regards arcane magic as its specialty, what is more important than spellcasting materials?Therefore, although the high elves are wealthy, they are not limited in their ability to get in and out. The wealth earned every year is basically used to purchase spellcasting materials and other things.Only in this way can trade continue.

Leaving the busy pier, they walked into the interior of the port.As soon as I entered it, I found that it was a big market.The humans and dwarves inside kept haggling over the price, and after the negotiation was completed, they immediately found someone to follow them to carry the goods and ship them away.The goods in their village are also being moved to the rented place. Before the matter of the three little guys is dealt with, Uncle Kakor is not here for the time being, waiting for a deal like those bargaining humans and dwarves.

After leaving the trading yard, I saw the port.There are many houses on the roadside, and the doors of the houses are closed. There are only a few open doors, and there are human or dwarf women standing at the door. These people are obviously engaged in special jobs. Women who engage in this kind of work are among the most common between humans and dwarves. Dwarves' ports are all over the place.Most of these human women look very young, some are a little older, and the oldest one is probably in her 30s or less than [-] years old.As for the dwarf women, Wayne had no idea because they all looked the same.Just like male dwarves have beards, it is very difficult to tell them apart from their faces.

In fact, when Wayne was born and just able to see things, Wayne looked at everyone the same to the high elves.This is called face blindness.At that time, when he distinguished other adult high elves, he always distinguished them from their voices.This also caused Wayne to give other high elves a quiet and withdrawn impression.It's not that he doesn't like to talk, but that he can't tell who is who.In order to reduce embarrassment, he waited for the other party to speak and he would only speak when he recognized who the other party was.

Uncle Carcole took them to a safe hotel in the port.As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Kakor yelled at a dwarf aunt: "Hey, Sharna. I brought three little ones here. You need to help me take care of them."

"Oh, Carcole. I'm so glad to see you. I haven't seen you for half a year." The dwarf aunt laughed and jumped off the stool behind the counter.Then he ran to Uncle Carcole and said, "What's the matter with these three little guys? I remember that you would never allow such a little guy to leave your place."

"Oh, they need to find your dwarven craftsmen here to make suitable armor and weapons. They will probably live here for half a year. I will take them back when I come next time." Uncle Kakor smiled and said The dwarf aunt explained, and then he turned to Wayne and the others and said, "This is Sharna, my companion in previous adventures."

"Hello, Aunt Sharna." Wayne quickly said hello to the dwarf aunt.

But Aunt Sharna immediately put on a straight face and said loudly to Wayne: "Sharna, do you know that you call me Sharna? Little brat."

"Uh, okay. Sharna." Wayne was taken aback by Aunt Sharna's reaction. Dwarfs have high voices, even women.

After hearing what Wayne said, Aunt Sharna finally nodded and said, "That's right, little guy."

At this time, Kalia and Balka noticed that Aunt Sharna was looking at them, and they nervously said hello to Aunt Sharna: "Hello, Sharna."

"Very good, it seems that you all remember it." Sharna smiled and nodded at this time, then she turned her head and told the dwarf boy who was the waiter: "Walker, take the three little guys to the door on the second floor to that room."

After Wayne, Kalia, and Barka left with Walker as the waiter, Wayne heard Aunt Sharna say to Uncle Kakol from a distance: "Come on, old man. Let's have a drink. "

"No, no, Sharna, you need to know. I still have important things to do..." Before Uncle Kakor finished speaking, Aunt Sharna pushed him down on the table next to him.

Wayne didn't know what happened afterwards. The three of them went upstairs and asked the dwarf with a long beard in front, "Your name is Walker, right?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Walker asked.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you work here?" Wayne asked curiously.

"Part-time job? How is it possible? This store is run by my family, and Sharna is my mother." Walker said to the three of Wayne.

"Then are you an adult?" Kalia asked curiously.

"Of course, I am an adult long ago. I am already 130 years old. As you know, we dwarves are 120 years old. Only by defeating her will I be allowed to go out to take risks. She is a veteran elite fighter, how can I defeat her?" Walker complained as soon as he opened his mouth.

After finishing speaking, they had already gone up to the second floor. Walker opened the room facing the stairs and said, "This is the room. How about it? This is the best room."

After the three Waynes entered the room, they found that the room was indeed good, at least it was very dry, not as humid as ordinary rooms, and very warm.

(End of this chapter)

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