The Righteous Player(s)

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When Kafney and Salvatore were in the fairy ruins outside, talking with the ghostly form of Boffis.

Lin Yiyi and Jiu'er are engaged in a nightmare adventure that is neither stressful nor exciting.

——Or you can call it tourism.

"Is this a simulator for eating, drinking, and having fun? I really love it."

Lin Yiyi vomited.

She had snacks bought from the roadside in her hand.

It is a kebab that resembles a stronger chicken or duck meat.

Each skewer of meat is about the size of a palm, about seven or eight pieces of meat-all of the meat with skin.

The part of the skin is slightly burnt, even a little crispy. The meat is firm, full of juicy, and has a strange fragrance... and a subtle earthy smell.

The barbecue device is similar to the groove used for lamb kebabs on the roadside, with many different muscles placed on it, and the stall owner is a middle-aged elven uncle.

Of course, it was said that it was "bought," but it didn't actually cost money.

The two of them wandered around, and they came to a place similar to a food street-this is an octagonal square with four roads around. At this point, the flow of people began to increase.

But Jiu'er just stood in front of the stall, showing such a little bit of thought of "a little bit craving", and was given five skewers by the enthusiastic stall owner. But he didn't talk about the price, and he didn't talk about money at all.

——He seems to know the eldest lady played by Jiu'er, calling her affectionately "Little Neveli". As the **** of Jiuer, Lin Yiyi is called "Miss Liuguang" by his more distant respect.

After Lin Yiyi got the things, he glanced around nervously before realizing... It seemed like a consensus to take things here and not pay.

I don't know if it is the humanistic tradition of the elves, or the special circumstances of this season...In short, the elves around, when they take away snacks, they don't give money at all.

They will be very friendly and praise how good these things taste, and then make an appointment to meet again at some time next time.

Rather than saying that these people are vendors at the food festival, it is more of the meaning of friends gathering for dinner and cooking with each other for the whole life.

So Lin Yiyi immediately praised the boss's craftsmanship.

Sure enough, the boss looked very happy and talked a lot with the two of them. The names of the two of them and other information were also asked at this time.

"...The elves don't need money?"

Jiuer was a little unbelievable: "How does the silver jazz trading concept work? Are those ‘Yaselan silver coins’ fake?"

"It's not necessarily that you don't need money at all. It's probably just that the elves don't need money at all."

Lin Yiyi has read historical posts written by Longjing Tea.

She probably understood the situation in front of her: "After all, at this time, the elves are still using curse power... They can say that they have what they want, and there is no shortage of materials.

"But neither the horsemen nor the Yaselan people have access to the curse power technology.

"And the so-called [Yaselan Silver Coin] is probably not used among elves..."

Before the elves came to Yaselan, Yaselan's native race also had the concept of "currency".

Although the currencies of different countries and races are not uniform. Let alone currency, even the concepts of language and many things are completely inconsistent.

It was after the elves entered Yaselan that they brought unified speech, writing, and weights and measures. The concept of gold and silver currency should also be unified at that time.

The elves of the Empire era are undoubtedly human masters. At the end of the Third Age, when the curse technology was developed to its limit, they didn't even respect the gods.

The elves and horsemen are a few in the entire Yaselan continent.

Even at the peak of the population, the elves and horsemen combined may not exceed one-tenth. And these elves almost all live in the imperial capital...they will be very rare in the towns outside.

Almost all of the upper classes such as priests and high-ranking nobles are elected by the elves...Even half-elves with impure blood may not be able to enter the upper echelons of the empire.

In a sense, Yaselan can indeed be said to be a colony of pure blood elves.

"However, although the curse can directly create items, it is not a arbitrarily fabricated... a large number of items can only be exchanged with the same large number of curses. Items that can be easily manufactured, such as food, should not be involved. As far as the curse can be... things like raw materials will not be specially created unless necessary."

"...So are there a lot of craftsmen among the elves?"

Jiu'er suddenly realized: "Because I don't die from starvation, but I don't have access to high-level technology..."

"In simple terms, it's just enough to eat."

Lin Yiyi added: "That's why there are so many cooks on this street. This is the same reason."

When they were in Noah and the underground ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they had seen a lot of elven crafts from the "Era of Empires". These handicrafts are exceptionally delicate, elegant and gorgeous even from their aesthetic point of view.

It was at that time that Jiuer had some expectations for the elves... I always felt that this should be a particularly elegant race.

Although "it turns out that elves want to eat meat and drink wine" this makes the illusion of wine a little disillusioned; but it seems true that elves are all handsome men and beautiful women.

The uncle who sells barbecue is also very handsome. In terms of temperament, he is the type that feels like he can't get headlines again after changing his hairstyle...

"That uncle, he seems to be good at rock and roll."

Lin Yiyi sighed.

"I remember Sister Dove seems to know rock and roll."

Jiu'er whispered: "She seemed to be playing drums before."

"Hey?!"

Lin Yiyi was shocked: "Is there such a thing? Does she have enough drums?"

"it is true."

Jiuer said with certainty: "I met Sister Dove when I was a child... She and my dad belong to the same band."

"Surprised... Then shouldn't you call Aunt Dove?"

Lin Yiyi hesitated, thinking "they didn't open the live broadcast anyway", so she asked in a low voice, "How old is Dove? You can tell me the number...I promise not to tell anyone."

"I actually don't know..."

Jiuer mumbled: "At least...at least thirty years old, right?"

"...But you said I believed her all thirteen."

"That's a beautiful girl of frozen age."

"But people are frozen to at least seventeen or eighteen, not thirteen or four..."

"Don't let people be short!"

Jiu'er immediately became annoyed: "Damn, why am I so short in my nightmare! Is this reasonable?!"