Chapter 0003: Inn (Part One)

Roman followed their gaze and surveyed the table, which was laden with food and drink. A whole pot of wine was served, and it appeared that everyone was in a cheerful mood. He recognized him, Bode, a merchant who regularly visited the town.

This mercenary team is quite small, consisting of only seven members, none of whom are women. They often busy themselves in the vicinity, so Roman is familiar with them; the leader is Haivavi

In fact, language can also be categorized into several levels, and modern English proficiency tests, such as the eight-level examinations, are strikingly similar in nature to the level assessments for warriors and mages in this world

Suddenly put on the spot, Roman felt a bit shy and quickly said: "Not at all, although I have been taught by Miss Ailini, I still haven't learned it!"

Since the inn is thriving, all ten tables are fully occupied. In addition to the owner couple, there is also a young man assisting them

Mrs. Mott said, "Alright, Roman, you may go and rest now"

Roman glanced around the hotel and realized that there was nothing left to do

"Yes, well said. Romon, please go to the basement and bring up another barrel of wine," Mote shouted. "Also, grab a pancake to eat!"

Upon counting, there are exactly ninety-two copper coins, and it is still eight coins short of being able to make a silver coin. This constitutes all of Roman's possessions up to now

In this world, diplomas and credit are the two major criteria for measurement. Credit is built up gradually, while diplomas represent levels. Although this may not be entirely accurate, it is nonetheless a relatively fair measure of a person's abilities to the greatest extent possible

It is similar to the role of modern diplomas; the higher the diploma, the more likely it is that many wealthy nobles and merchants will hire you. In fact, the work is relatively easy and the salary is high. The most arduous tasks are performed by low-level mercenary groups, who undertake the most dangerous jobs for the least reward.

Tomorrow is the Harvest Festival. I heard that a new theater troupe has arrived, and it is said that there is a magician among them, along with some beautiful actors

There is a wooden box in the room; when opened, it contains copper coins

Roman secretly smiled at the youth whose face was alternately pale and flushed, but he did not dare to laugh out loud, as the other party could be considered his friend

The copper coin is turquoise in color. It feels light when held, and although there is no scale, it can be estimated to weigh approximately 5 grams.

Mr. Hiawawi, here is the beer you requested. Romon brought a total of seven cups

This immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter

"Bode, have you made some money again this time? Are you thinking of settling down in the town? That way, it would be more convenient for me to restock," Mote asked after finishing his work.

"Very well, Mrs. Mott!" Roman said, skillfully taking the plate, beginning to pour wine, serve dishes, and even assist in the kitchen; all of these tasks were very familiar to him

It is truly delicate and smooth, with an exceptional flavor that is extraordinarily delicious and appetizing. This is Mrs. Mote's specialty, which has garnered endless praise from passing guests, and Romon can only enjoy it during festivals

Once the drinks are served, one can take a moment to rest. Some individuals, although unable to find a seat, do not mind; they hold their cups and engage in conversation while sipping.

"Bode, I just don't understand why you choose to live here. Isn't the city much better?" someone curiously remarked.

You wouldn't understand this m.hetushucomcom. Of course, there are advantages to being in the city, but the taxes are quite heavy, and all the major guilds require money. As small merchants, we still..." Bod stopped here, not continuing, clearly having some unavoidable difficulties.

The mercenary team finished their drinks and conversations, then went upstairs to rest, as they needed to be well-rested in order to undertake some dangerous and arduous tasks

Roman nodded and agreed. After that, he quickly slipped back to his residence

There is also a peculiar floral shape serving as decoration around.

It is not that easy. Having level 5 combat energy is merely a standard for becoming a knight. Knights possess fiefs, but how many noble lords or kings are willing to easily grant fiefs? It is only a matter of having a higher evaluation in the mercenary guild! Or perhaps being qualified for the position of deputy captain in a town. Rather than placing hope in me, it would be better to work hard and level up. The tasks we can take on will become easier as a result. Hiwavei was in a good mood, but he was just saying this.

Roman responded with a sound, took a piece of pancake. This pancake was golden brown, topped with a layer of fresh seafood, including brightly colored fish, shrimp, clams, and mussels. The seafood was drizzled with a purplish-red sauce, and a few green vegetables were placed on top.

Although he became a Druid, Roman continued to help, carrying a tray filled with eight cups. After several years, he was able to navigate swiftly through the crowd without spilling or dropping anything.

The testing level is not a privilege of the mercenary guild. If one is a warrior, they must undergo testing at the Temple of the God of War, under the supervision of the deity. Such qualifications are rare, and therefore, regardless of the country on the continent, this type of diploma is generally recognized for its value.

Magician

Moments later, the conversation shifted to the newly arrived theater troupe: "I heard there are eight young ladies in it, I wonder what the prices are like"

Of course, do you really think a distinguished wizard would come to perform? Our lord, the baron, might have to sell his ancestral armor just to afford it

The remaining individuals are the mercenary team residing at the inn, totaling seven people. These individuals are quite familiar with him and hold a certain fondness for him. As soon as he descends the stairs, several of them immediately smile at him, and of course, he responds with a smile and nods to each of them.

This beer has a subtle aroma of malt and a hint of hops, accompanied by a refreshing chill. It is brewed with well water, entirely natural, and very fresh, offering a pleasant taste. After drinking, a faint malt sweetness lingers in the mouth

This joke has been told for several years and has lost its novelty, and the people present quickly shifted their attention: "However, our Roman, although he may not become a great magician, with the help of Miss Elin, is quite likely to become a druid."

In the original world, the combat capabilities of humans are generally at the same level, thus there is no need to categorize them into ranks. However, in terms of wealth and status, there are many classifications, such as the nine grades and eighteen levels, the forty-two levels of the Song dynasty's scattered officials, as well as the thirteen ranks of nobility. Additionally, there are classifications such as basic living standards, moderately prosperous, and petty bourgeois.

"It's nothing, I'm staying in your room for free, so consider it as the cost," said Roman.

Mrs. Mott is busy at the counter with the books. She is around thirty years old, wearing a coarse cloth dress and an apron that has turned grayish-white. Her face shows some wrinkles, indicating her hard work. She is continuously calculating today's earnings and, upon seeing Roman, says: "Roman, you are here to help again"

After finishing his meal, Roman walked to the back, descended the stairs, and pushed open the wooden door

The Glory of the Kingdom of Aisuke

The basement is perpetually dark and damp, and he cannot possibly use expensive candles, thus he moves the barrels in the murky underground

Hiawatha smiled, took it, gave a small tip of a copper coin, and then slowly sipped while occasionally sharing some adventurous stories

Suddenly, the entire hotel erupted in laughter, clearly indicating that everyone was familiar with this joke

The inscriptions above are in text. While working, Roman secretly learned a few characters from Mr. Mote, and under the guidance of the lovely Elinor, he is basically able to read and write

Ah, Roman, you have arrived," Mrs. Mott said, lifting her head from the counter. "Quickly, bring the basin!

According to what they say, Level 5 is the dividing line for warriors. Below Level 5, individuals are merely tapping into their physical potential. Soldiers from the original world can also reach this level, but starting from Level 5, warriors gain strength that exceeds the limits of ordinary people. This strength is referred to as fighting spirit.

This is a very familiar situation. Roman felt a sense of disorientation and sat down abruptly on a wooden barrel. After looking around for a moment, he finally came to his senses: "Tomorrow, I will go to the Temple of the Earth Goddess to be certified as a Druid."

After finishing the work, Luomon stood aside, listening to their casual conversation while taking a moment to rest

At this time, the local idlers, apart from that drunken Ford from m.hetushu.com, had all dispersed

"Hehe, of course I want it, but the lord said that the good freeman certificate and a piece of land of twenty acres come at a high price. Moreover, I want to get a boat, which would make travel much more convenient." Bode shook his head, but judging by his expression, he was not actually very troubled.

This is a small grocery room, with extremely poor lighting. The floor is covered with straw, which is quite thick, and on top of it lies the pelt of a wild wolf, serving as his blanket

In any case, we few cannot afford it; perhaps one night would cost you two months of hard work. You see, those few are the ones who go looking for women. I heard that last time a mercenary group passed through the town, there were a few female mercenaries, all quite alluring.

In fact, being treated this way is not considered bad; typically, apprentices and hired hands only receive straw, and this wolf pelt was given by the kind Mrs. Mott.

Ah, do not mock little Carde; he merely remembers his childhood dream of becoming a great magician

Roman quietly listened to the words spoken by these mercenaries, which, if analyzed from another perspective, could reveal a wealth of information about this world and this nation

In this world, there is a considerable disparity in individual combat capabilities, which naturally leads to a classification of ranks similar to official positions, as this is a necessity for objective management

Take the wooden bucket up

"Captain, you are now a Level 4 warrior. If you break through and acquire fighting spirit, our mercenary team will have a bright future," Bobbo said with emotion. "Then you will have the qualification to become a knight"

Haha, next year I will see if I can reach level three. " Bobo couldn't help but feel a bit awkward as he spoke.