Chapter 1088: This is life
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Fantasy: God-level Store Manager
- Li Tian Wang Liang
- 1214 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:29:09
In the sunny morning, the surrounding streets are deserted and deserted, and people can't help but feel the idea of wandering around.
Closing the store door, Luo Chuan came to the street, the crimson door gleaming in the shining of the rising sun.
The sunlight was a bit dazzling, leaving a long shadow behind him, and he couldn't help raising his arm to block his eyes.
He looked into the distance, all kinds of buildings lined up one after another, high and low, the city stretched to the end of the line of sight, like a blue sky.
Luo Chuan sorted out his clothes and walked towards what seemed to be the center of the city.
After passing through a few streets, the environment gradually became lively. There were already pedestrians on the streets, and most of the surrounding shops were open, selling all sorts of strange items in his opinion.
It is worth mentioning that there are also vehicles that look like cars on the street. The four wheels are turning hum and disappearing at the end of the street.
It seems... as if it is powered by magic? So it is also commonly known as the magical device, and the residents of the city also seem to be surprised.
There are trees on both sides of the road, and Luochuan walks in the shade of light and dark, visiting this magical city in another world.
After a slight pause, he found that the corner ahead seemed very lively, and the residents seemed to be queuing to buy something.
With curiosity, Luo Chuan walked over.
A small shop that looks like a newspaper is selling all kinds of printed newspapers or books. The language plug-in function of the system is very powerful, and it is not difficult to read those signs in the shop.
Having said that, there are such things as newspapers and periodicals in this world. In this respect, Jiuyao City is not as good as here. Maybe it should appear after a while. After all, Ji Wuhui is very enlightened.
"Senia Daily: An explosion occurred in the residence of the great nobleman Albuquerque Vaulet last night, and his life is unknown now! 』
"The knight commander of the bombing incident has already spoken. It is very likely that it was done by those who entered the city before. The Dream Building Office has been invited to intervene in the investigation. Please do not be nervous. 』
"Recruitment! The Blackstone Harbor Restaurant opened today. Waiters and chefs are in urgent need, three meals a day, and good salary. You are invited to join! 』
"..."
Sonia, it seems to be the name of this city, and it sounds pretty good. However, judging from these slogans, I am afraid that it is not very peaceful. It seems that something big happened last night.
Luo Chuan noticed that the people who had bought the newspaper were gathering in twos and threes, talking about the news given by the government, mostly in a lively manner.
For the vast majority of civilians, as long as what happened in the upper-class nobles does not affect them, it is just a topic to talk about after dinner.
"Come on a newspaper." Luo Chuan said to the old man with a gentleman's manner in the newspaper.
"Five Rick, sir." The old man handed Luochuan a newspaper.
Rick is the currency unit of Saint-Nia. Like "yuan", "pound sterling", "rupee" and so on, the patterns printed on banknotes of different denominations are also different.
In terms of currency, Luochuan feels that Tianlan Continent is also far behind here, and gold coins and spirit crystals are obviously one grade behind banknotes.
"System, the task of counterfeiting currency is handed over to you." Luo Chuan said in his heart.
"It's not a forgery." The system corrects the error in Luochuan's words, "The currency has been issued."
Luo Chuan took out a five-rik banknote from his pocket. The old man took it, then looked at Luo Chuan and asked with a smile: "The young man should have come to Sonia recently?"
young people?
Luo Chuan couldn't help being taken aback. He got used to the name of the boss, and almost didn't respond when he heard others call him by other names. In addition, he was indeed still young.
Luochuan took a look at the different clothes between himself and the residents here, and understood why someone looked at him from time to time on the road, showing a little smile: "It was indeed the last two days to come here. What big thing happened to Sonia? "
He has already regarded the old man at the newsstand as an NPC, and he can get relevant information as long as he talks.
"That's the title." The old man pointed to the titles, and at the same time looked at Luochuan with some confusion, "You didn't hear the explosion last night? That voice spread throughout the city."
"My sleep quality is better." Luo Chuan's complexion remained unchanged, and he had a countermeasure in mind for this problem.
"That's it." The old man nodded, "I really envy you young people. Unlike me, I can't sleep if there is a little movement outside. Cough cough, it seems a bit far away. Continue the topic just last night. There was an explosion in Albuquer Valolet’s house. At night, I went over and took a look. The whole house was almost destroyed, and the fragments even flew several streets away!"
The old man gestured with both hands, looking excited.
"Has Sonia always been like this?" Luo Chuan flipped through the newspaper. If that was the case, it would be too "peaceful".
"Haha, of course not." The old man smiled and waved his hand. "In normal times, Sonia is very peaceful and peaceful, but something happened recently. It seems that some big man has come here."
Luo Chuan nodded and noticed the headline in the newspaper: "What does this dream office mean? It looks amazing."
The newspaper analyzed the explosion with a large paragraph, and was full of confidence in the dream building firm. It seemed that if the firm intervened, nothing would be a problem.
"Dream Studio has a very good reputation in Saintia, you don't know it is normal..." the old man began to tell.
After a while, Luo Chuan left with the newspaper.
According to the old man’s narrative, the full-time job of Zhumeng Office is to undertake various entrusted tasks. In recent years, it has completed many difficult cases, and has a good reputation among the upper-class nobles and folks in Saintia.
But these have nothing to do with him.
Luo Chuan is now sitting on a magic vehicle similar to a tram, reading the newspaper and visiting Sonia, feeling very relaxed.
When I turned the corner of the street, the surrounding scene suddenly changed dramatically. The blue sea suddenly appeared in my sight, and the salty and wet sea breeze rushed toward him.
White seabirds hovered in the sky, and there was a faint sound of clear chirping. The bustling crowd gathered here, and many ships of different styles docked on the shore.
It looks like a port.
Not far away, there seemed to be a business that had just opened, and many people gathered in front of them, shouting, shouting, and making noise one after another.
It's so lively.
As the distance drew closer, Luochuan could clearly see the name on the signboard next to him-Heishi Port Restaurant.
He put the newspaper on his lap and looked around at the scene.
This is life.