Now Afra and Banai were both seriously injured, and Avril had been knocked unconscious. Fortunately, Banai, without the existence of a system bug, although more seriously injured than Afra, the physique of an orc allowed him to still have some mobility. Taking advantage of the fact that people outside had not yet reacted, Banai, with one hand holding Afra and the other hand holding Avril, slipped out.
Failed to make money and did something bad, they dare not go to collect money, otherwise they might be discovered and wanted by the city. The mercenaries who entered the sewer also suffered a great misfortune. Those who were close were either shaken to death or burned to death; those who were far away were also injured internally, and they couldn't come out to continue to find work without a rest of ten days and a half a month. As for the secretary, now he is crying without tears. The sewer has been cleaned up, but the problem is that the entire Pinnacle Tower is even more smelly, the wall has collapsed, and the nearby streets have suffered heavy losses, causing panic. Needless to say, when the respected lord comes back, if he is lucky, his title of noble will be stripped; if he is unlucky, he will go through the gallows. As for the poor mastermind behind the scenes...
(The mastermind behind the scenes: Damn it, who did I offend? I just did an experiment, and as soon as I started, I played self-detonation...)
When Afra woke up, she saw a big and small person with a sad face. She immediately remembered what had happened and couldn't help slapping herself. Damn it, how could she forget that there is no fire at the key moment, almost playing herself to death.
"Sister, what should we do?" Avril looked at Afra with a grievance on her face. She couldn't blame Afra because it was her own loss of money that led to this series of changes. However, buying equipment, buying intelligence, buying potions, plus the recent living expenses, the money was really not much.
Afra got up, looked out of the window, and it was already night, and asked, "What time is it now?"
"Goo goo!" Avril looked at her little belly and said affirmatively, "It's time for dinner."
A few people scratched, spent a silver coin on intelligence, spent seven silver coins on props, and then spent two silver coins on treatment for injuries in the sewer, plus food and accommodation. Looking at the two poor-quality gold coins and 42 copper coins spread on the bed, they fell into a deep silence. They didn't expect to spend money so fast, but excluding the expenses of medical treatment, intelligence, and props, they took a look at Banai, who was grinning, and immediately understood. Banai's food expenses alone are equivalent to ten people, so it's not exaggerated to spend so fast.
Afra took a deep breath and touched her somewhat aggrieved stomach: "Let's go, have a good meal tonight, and then make a big deal." Banai's eyes lit up, and Avril swallowed her saliva. She had been eating black bread with fish soup for the past two days, and she was fed up.
The three of them went out the door, went downstairs, and Afra asked the tavern owner, "What's on tonight?"
As a result, the owner looked at these three poor guys and continued to wipe his plates: "Porridge, roasted apples, bread, grilled fish, fish soup, vegetable soup, ale, what would you like?"
Banai and Avril's faces fell, and Afra asked, "Is there anything better?"
The tavern owner raised his eyebrows: "Made a fortune?"
Afra smiled but didn't answer. Under the cover of the cloak, the tavern owner couldn't see her expression. The tavern owner didn't care, shrugged, and said, "Yes, but it's quite expensive."
"You say it."
"For the main course, there are roasted suckling pig, roasted whole lamb, roasted duck, white bread, sausages, and for drinks, there are wine and milk." After speaking, the tavern owner added, "Even the cheapest sausage among the main courses costs 20 copper shells each."
Gold dragon, silver pearl, and copper shell are the three most solid currencies in the world, with a rough ratio of 1:10:1000, and each region is different. In total, 5 sausages require a silver pearl.
"How much for a portion of roasted suckling pig and a barrel of wine?"
The tavern owner became interested, it seemed to be a big business, so he stopped his actions: "Seven silver pearls, thank you for your patronage."
Aflra slapped two poor-quality gold coins on the table, the tavern owner took a look and gave Aflra 5 silver coins of Water Bay City.
Aflra took a look and asked, "We want silver pearls."
The tavern owner said dryly, "No."
Damn it.
Fortunately, the roasted whole pig didn't disappoint Aflra and her companions. The fragrant roasted whole pig was placed on the table, driving away the surrounding fishy smell, and immediately attracting the attention of the remaining few customers in the tavern. Gul! The sound of swallowing saliva rang out.
A sly man came over and said with a smile, "Three, don't you think so much is a bit of a waste?"
Banai said in a muffled voice, "I don't think so."
"Dong", the strong tavern owner slammed a barrel of wine on the table, took a look at the sly man, and said in a vicious voice, "Three hands, if you dare to cause trouble in my tavern, you should know the consequences."
Aflra and their companions' meal made the tavern earn an equivalent to a day's turnover, which is worth her warning.
Three hands shrank his neck and said with a dry smile, "How dare I, how dare I."
He said this, but looking at the fragrant roasted suckling pig, his eyes were full of greed.
Just after the owner left, one of the hands reached out to the roasted suckling pig: "We meet is fate..."
"Duo", a dagger was inserted on the table. If the hand of the three hands didn't shrink back quickly, his hand would have been nailed to the table at the moment. Cold sweat emerged from his forehead, and Aflra said coldly, "Get out of here!"
Three hands are not willing to give up: "Friend, you know..."
Banai stood up abruptly, grabbed the neck of the three hands and lifted him up, walked to the door, opened the door, threw him out, and everything was quiet.
The owner's wife placed three plates and three glasses on the table, then placed a large bundle of vegetables on the plates, and said, "Three hands are the hooligans in this area, and he will not give up."
Banai said in a muffled voice, "So what."
The owner's wife looked at Banai's strong body and then said, "Just be careful in normal times."
Roasted suckling pig is indeed a rare delicacy. Although the technique is average, it can't help but be set off by other unpalatable meals. Although the meat is a bit greasy, it is just right to eat with vegetables. The fragrance of the vegetables mixed with the meat fragrance, the meat juice filled the mouth, plus the sweet and sour wine, in this place full of fishy smell, it is also a rare enjoyment.
After eating and drinking enough, the three returned to their room and waited quietly. Time passed second by second, and the surroundings became quiet. The whole city, except for the still shining Pinnacle Tower and the surrounding noble residences, fell into darkness. The time to act has arrived.