Chapter 1182 Human Friends, Looking for Food?

Royal Court of Leo, in the evening, an ordinary middle-aged human walked slowly in the square in front of the market. During the day, the square, which was almost empty, gradually became lively. The magician lit a huge magic torch, lighting up the entire square.

Since the emergence of light disasters, people have tried to reduce daytime activities. With the launch of the Silver Chamber of Commerce's anti-light disaster suits, the number of people doing outdoor activities during the day has increased. However, after the light disaster increased again, the anti-light disaster suits could not withstand it. All Outdoor activities completely shift to the evening and night.

In contrast, the night lighting industry is booming, and various lighting products continue to sell well, such as lighting torches.

This kind of lighting torch launched by the Silver Chamber of Commerce has a skyward lighting array on top, and an umbrella-shaped reflector on top. The light emitted by the array is reflected by the reflector to the ground, illuminating a large area, and is very energy-saving.

In the past, many large-scale lighting products required a large amount of magic crystals to be used as energy sources, which cost a lot of money. Now this kind of lighting torch does not require magic crystals. As long as the magician pours magic power from time to time, it can light up for a long time.

The magician's magic power can be restored and is a renewable magic source, which is environmentally friendly and saves money.

The light-filling magic array commonly used in Lich dungeons was unexpectedly used to shine in other worlds in this way.

With lighting, everyone can be active at night, but the most suitable time is in the evening.

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, the sunlight is not strong, and the damage caused by light disasters has been reduced to a large extent. However, the light is brighter than the torch at night, so you can wear clothes to cover yourself and you can move normally.

Because the time for outdoor activities has been compressed, more people gathered in the square in the evening. People came and went, rubbing shoulders one after another, in an endless stream, bustling and bustling.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene with a confused expression on his face and muttered: "Why is there still food?"

A tauren aunt nearby heard what he said and said cheerfully: "Human friends, are you looking for something to eat? It's coming soon. There will be food for sale when the sun goes down."

"Really? But if the light disaster is so severe, hasn't the food production been reduced or the harvest gone?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"Yes, yes." The tauren aunt said enthusiastically: "The production reduction is serious, but the Silver Chamber of Commerce is kind-hearted and sells grain cakes at low prices. Each person has a daily purchase limit to ensure that everyone will not starve to death. Are you hungry? Here you."

The tauren aunt quietly handed over half a piece of cake: "Fill your stomach first, don't starve."

The middle-aged man looked at the tauren aunt in astonishment, and then at the unclean half of the pie in her hand. It was obvious that he had been holding it in his arms for a long time and was unwilling to eat it.

The middle-aged man didn't need to eat, but he still took the cake, blinked, and the moment he closed his eyes, some words flashed in his eyes: Say hello - hello, separate - goodbye, get help from others - Thanks……

It is full of basic social terms, just like a communication manual.

The middle-aged man found the words that fit the situation at this moment: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, let me tell you, I..." The tauren aunt started chatting enthusiastically.

The middle-aged man squeezed the cake in his hand and immediately analyzed the ingredients of the cake: flour, vegetables, salt, oil...

Silver Chamber of Commerce? Where did they get so much food? The middle-aged man was confused when suddenly there was a commotion in the distance, and everyone began to look up at the sky.

The middle-aged man also looked at the sky and saw several airships flying over from a distance. One of the airships landed in an empty area of ​​the square, and the rest of the airships continued to move forward and flew to other cities.

From the remaining fluctuations on the airship, these airships should have sailed from the void and entered the plane at the weak point of the plane barrier. From the remaining fluctuations and the surface of the airship, it can be seen that the airship did not collide with the plane barrier.

This means that the arrival of the airship is permitted.

This is the best way to transport large amounts of materials from other planes. If you use a teleportation array, it will consume too much.

"Let's go buy some cakes. If we're late, we can only buy broken ones." The tauren aunt patted the middle-aged man and pushed her way forward.

The middle-aged man followed silently. He was uncomfortable with the Minotaur aunt's enthusiasm, but he really needed to understand the Silver Chamber of Commerce, so he had no choice but to follow.

Soon they crowded near the airship, and when they got here they had to queue up. A mourning undead soldier was floating in the air with a big stick. If he saw anyone not waiting in line, he would take him out, hit him with the stick, and then throw him behind.

The middle-aged man followed the tauren aunt with his head lowered, like a shy little daughter-in-law.

The Mourning Undead Soldier looked at him a few more times in confusion, as if he felt something. But seeing this, he could only frown in confusion and muttered in a low voice: "Wrong? That's weird."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and walked to the front. Then he remembered that he didn't bring any money, and the undead soldiers were staring at him. He couldn't make any big move, so he had to say to the tauren aunt: "I didn't bring any money, I'll get it."

Squeezing out of the crowd, the middle-aged man looked left and right, hesitating whether to get some money first or to see who had the cakes and grab two. The tauren aunt chased him and gave him a cake and said: "Here you go, one person can only buy four loaves. I have two more at home, give you one."

The middle-aged man blinked and found the right social expression from the social expressions flashing through his eyes: "Thank you, I'll give you the money."

The tauren aunt waved her hands cheerfully: "You're welcome, no money, just a piece of cake, don't take it to heart, my two calves are still hungry, I won't tell you anymore, goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away with a rumble.

The middle-aged man looked at the minotaur lady going away, and then looked at the cake in his hand, a fresh cake with some residual divine power, with a complicated expression.

Leaving the square, away from the mourning undead soldiers, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed a white crystal, which condensed in his palm. When he threw the white crystal, the white crystal quickly condensed into the shape of Nan Mian.

The middle-aged man pointed to the square in the distance and said: "Find out what is the situation of this silver chamber of commerce and find out their food source."

Nan Mian saluted and responded: "Yes, master."

The Star Lord hesitated for a while with a complicated expression, and then said: "Don't kill the minotaur."

"Ah?" Nan Mian looked at the Star Lord in astonishment: "Why?"

The Star Lord suddenly felt that something was blocking his chest, and he couldn't spit it out, and couldn't swallow it back.

Why? Why? For that piece of cake? For that enthusiastic and cheerful minotaur?

The Star Lord couldn't say this reason, but if he didn't say this, with Nan Mian's style of doing things, many creatures might die near the square. What if the minotaur died...

The Star Lord suddenly understood why the Grand Speaker betrayed him.