Chapter 14:

To be honest, the center of the Roger Camp as a transferee paradise is essentially the same as the West District. It is nothing more than buying and selling and entertainment consumption. The difference is that it is neat and beautiful here. Unlike the West District, tents The mess is everywhere.
Walking on the street made of large pieces of gravel, I was dizzyingly looking at the wooden houses on both sides. Most of the things sold here are related to the transferees, such as sturdy tents, as well as those specially provided for the journey. Foods that have been kept for a long time, such as the salted fish hanging from the door of the store, and the kind of dried meat eaten by Doug, can be sold.
The most is the hotel. Generally speaking, unmarried male transferees, especially barbarians, will be more sloppy. I have a deep understanding of this. During the half-month journey, if I occasionally found water, Lar and I I ran to wash my body, but the two brothers of the barbarian never touched the water. At most, under the glare of Lal, I wiped my body willingly and reluctantly. I don’t think their muscles are too It's sturdy and hard to catch. At this time, they are already covered with fleas.
　　 Therefore, although there are tents, these transferees who are not short of money are more willing to choose a cleaner hotel to stay in. Maybe, I will find a cheaper hotel later.
　　 However, I always wanted to see the legendary magic prop shop, but I couldn't find it.
　　 "Boy, can you come here?"
When I walked blankly and aimlessly, an old and gentle female voice sounded not far away from me, although this sentence is very general, for the owner of this old voice, maybe now Most of the people walking on the street can be called lads, but I think she is calling me, this is a very wonderful feeling, I don’t know how to describe it, in short, I stopped and walked towards that Look at the sound.
It was a very ordinary old woman, wearing a lot of nun clothes that civilian women like to wear. There were several deep wrinkles on the forehead and brow corners, about 5 or 60 years old. The outline of the face can be seen faintly Out, she must have been an amazing beauty when she was young.
　　 She doesn't grow as old as her voice. I guess it may be in a higher position for a long time. A relatively low and hoarse tone formed over time, making her voice sound extraordinarily vicissitudes.
　　 And the most striking thing about her is the pair of white eyes.
Combined with her dress, and the respectful eyes of those proud transferees on the roadside when they saw her, I dare to use Druid's honor guarantee. This is what is known as the newcomer instructor in the dark, the actual reality of the entire Rog camp In charge, Akara is no doubt.
　　 "Hehe..., boy, can you come here and say a few words with my poor wife?"
　　Akara piggybacked, and the other hand, not holding a cane, greeted me. The smile on his face reminded me of the grandmother who had loved me most for the longest time.
　　 "Okay, okay..." I couldn't help walking towards Akara, Akara slowly turned around and walked into an alley.
　　Following Akara, I walked around a few corners, and walked for more than ten minutes, and finally came to a small open space.
　　 said that this is a small open space, which is actually not right, because there is a small gray tent tied in the open space, but the small tent is really too small compared to this small open space is not easy to overlook.
　　 "Young man, if you don't think your wife's family is too bad, come in and sit down."
　　 Akara turned her head and nodded at me, then got into the tent, and naturally I followed.
When I stepped inside, I was surprised to find that the space inside the tent was not as narrow as it looks. No, it was even dozens of times larger. Originally, I was worried that I could make a seat for me. What.
"Boy, come and sit down." I don't know when Akara had brought a cup from the side, motioned me to sit on the wooden chair next to it, and then handed me the cup, and walked slowly to the opposite side. The chair sat down.
　　 I curiously looked at the cup that Akara handed me, filled with a pale green liquid, and still steaming hot.
　　Isn't it tea, I thought to myself, and took a sip of it.
The water was a bit hot. When I first entered, my tongue almost burned, but it instantly turned into a cool breath and slipped into the throat, and then spread into the brain of the limbs. This wonderful feeling lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating. Let me clear the whole person.
　　 This is not tea, but the taste is better than the top tea.
　　 "Hehe~~ boy, how does it taste, this is the pure water I made myself." Akara smiled aside.
　　 "Well, this is the best drink I have ever tasted," Qingshen Water? The name is a little vulgar, but the description is really appropriate. I nodded sincerely, looked at Akara, and called herself inexplicably to her, I was also very puzzled, but it happened, I also have Many questions asked her, for example, the question about the resurrection of Andalil that I talked to before.
　　Looking at me without a word, Akara suddenly seemed to remember something.
　　 "You look at my old lady, I am old, I forget everything. I haven't introduced myself yet, it's really rude."
　　 "Where." I should have arrived quickly.
　　 "My name is Akara, I sell some small things in this Rog camp, just a trivial old lady, maybe you have heard of my name from someone else's mouth."
　　 Akara said with a smile, the ordinary appearance, the kind-eyed look, looks really like the old lady in general.
　　 If I could be cheated by this ordinary look, it wouldn't be Wu Fan. It was really stunned. It seems that only you, the whole Rog camp, sell magic props. If you want to sell small things, then I can't afford to wear underwear.
　　 is in charge of tens of thousands of archers in the Rog camp, and even thousands of transferees can be dispatched at any time. If you want to be insignificant, then I am a slave who has to sell sweet potatoes for civilians.
　　 "Um... Um?, my... my name is Wu Fan, the new Druid, the original... it turned out to be Master Akara, your name kid... The boy has been screaming for a long time."
I stood up in a panic and said half-truly, honestly, to be honest, I really admire this old nun, think about it, it is already very powerful just to take care of the whole Rog camp. Now, and you look at her tent and the simple furniture inside, you will know that she still maintains a simple and simple life at a glance, not to mention the guards, a lot of age, not even a waiter, this Isn’t that the dark version of Kong Fansen?
　　 "Hehe~~ It's just an ordinary wife who is loved by everyone and not worth mentioning."
　　 Akara shook her head with a smile, without any pretentious look, which made people feel good. It was not like one of the leaders, but another set.
Taking this effort, I carefully looked at this "small" shop. I have to say that it is really very simple. In addition to a few tables and chairs to greet guests, there is another door, probably a bedroom or the like, left The space underneath was all occupied by several huge shelves and cabinets, and the shelves and cabinets were filled with bottles and jars, just like a witch's hut, but...
　　 "Sir Akara, why is the tent so big, and so small from the outside." This is the question I have been thinking about since entering the tent.
　　 Akara seemed to have penetrated my mind, and sighed.
"It wasn't the boring old men of the Wizarding Society who said that they wanted to rediscover the space magic invented by the greatest wizard who was more than 1,000 years ago, Master Ta Lasha, and snatched my wife's tent. ."
　　 "Rediscover?"
"Yeah!" Akara's voice was sad with a trace: "In the battle of original sin more than a thousand years ago, Lord Ta Lasha accepted the instructions of God, with a broken soul stone as the core, and himself Life is a container, sealing Barr, one of the three demon gods, into our own bodies, and as a result, we have been wildly retaliated against the forces, but the god..."
　　 Akara's face showed a layer of sorrow that could not be melted. When it comes to God, the tone seems to have a very strong feeling. I don't know how to describe this feeling, but I can be sure that it is definitely not respect and worship.
"Master Ta Lasha is the leader of the Wizards’ Union, so the entire Wizards’ Union is also the subject of the most severe retaliation. In the end, the entire Union was almost wiped out, and a lot of information was also revenge with this And lost, since then, the magic level of the dark continent has almost dropped to its original state, everything has to be explored again."
　　 The vicissitudes of tone, this is almost an open secret, when it was spoken from Akala, it gave people a more shocking feeling.
　　 "......"
　　 Secretly said that he shouldn't cause such a topic. Looking at Akara's sad look, I don't know what to say. At this time, all the words of comfort are so pale and weak.
　　 "Oh, why am I talking about this all of a sudden, you see my old lady, when people are old, they just like to talk about boring past things." Akara seemed to change her face, and returned to her smiling face.
"The old guys from the Magician’s Union took my tent to experiment, and when I returned, it became like this. A group of old men who were not at home, saying what was half successful, increased the space inside my tent. , But the method of recovery was not found, and could only be like this forever." Akara said complainingly.
　　 "Isn't this good? The tent is comfortable to live in." I was puzzled. I haven't heard of anyone who thinks his house is too big this year.
　　 "Why don't I need to live in such a big tent as an old lady?"
Akara shook her head with a smile: "Don't look at the stuff I put here, thinking that I need so many places to put things. In fact, the small tent used to be just right, now it's so big. UU reading books. .com I had to buy some empty bottles and cans and put them up to prevent the guests from saying that my empty feeling was nothing to buy!"
　　 I took a closer look at the surrounding cabinets and found that many bottles were empty. As for the jars, they were made of tiles, and I could not see anything from the outside.
If it’s as Akara said, the old men are really good at doing bad things, I am all embarrassed, it is estimated that the magical madmen also do this specially, how to say Akara is also the leader of Camp Roger, if the house is too shabby, even if the house is too shabby Don't care about yourself, others may have opinions, remember that Lar said, research madness, old naughty boy, love face, good disputes, this can almost summarize all the actions of the old guys of the magic union.
　　 I suddenly remembered the luxurious but unattractive looking west gate, which is probably the masterpiece of the old guys. Really, can't I focus on something more useful?
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The beginning of the next chapter will explain the background and settings of the entire dark world in detail from the perspective of Akara. Throughout the background history, I have referred to the background in the game and combined with my own ideas to create (fabricated ^^) It should give everyone a general understanding of this real dark world, and the content may be a bit boring, but please take a closer look, I think it is very important, and it took me not to create this background Don’t worry about it. I don’t want everyone to take a glance at it. After these chapters, a more complete dark continent will be displayed in front of everyone’s eyes, and the battle will officially start. Ha ha... many friends are waiting for it.