“Add hot water…”

I heard a sound coming from outside the door.

Morgan just raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

It seems that the gold coin I gave has a greater value and purchasing power than I imagined.

Although it is just a bare gold coin without printed patterns or character avatars.

But gold has always been hard currency.

This is no exception here.

"unnecessary."

Morgan refused the woman outside the door without hesitation.

Cover the towel over your face again.

The purpose of women who come to the door at this time is obvious.

Then.

He heard insulting words starting with f that sounded in a low voice outside.

Ignore the movement outside the door.

Morgan soaked in the bathtub and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Simply change your clothes and throw all the other things into the dimensional ring in your hand.

Don't expect too much security for such a tavern.

Morgan didn't even bring a long sword, so he put on a robe and went out directly.

Open the door.

Immediately, a noisy sound could be heard from the direction of the stairs below.

Go down the second floor.

Morgan walked into the tavern hall.

I just found that the Black Apple Tavern was almost full.

The loud and noisy drinker and the strait-shaped pub maid who was erect but had obvious age on his face were busy shuttled back and forth.

"Hello, the guest, you have a good rest..."

"Do you want something?"

Morgan just approached the bar, and the young bartender he had met in the morning greeted warmly again.

"Give me a serving of grilled deer steak in the morning..."

"And that smoked fish tastes good, so I'll give it another one..."

Morgan knocked on the bar and ordered, "By the way, let's have two more beers."

"OK..."

"Do you need something else?"

"We Baigang have the best smoked fish in the north. If guests like to eat fish..."

"That's all."

"Hurry up..."

Interrupting the bartender's promotion, Morgan waved and walked straight to the last slightly smaller wine table in the hall.

Sitting at the wine table.

Feel the bustling and intense atmosphere of the city on the ground floor of the tavern.

Morgan feels good.

Speaking of which, he is going to Middle-earth.

Because it is necessary to follow Gandalf and a number of plot characters.

He always had a sense of urgency.

However, his strength was too poor at that time, and whether it was money, soul power, or the exploration progress of the world, he needed to follow everyone and participate in it.

Now comes to this world.

Come to this world where betrayal and murder can be performed at any time.

Come to this world where there is no so-called absolute protagonist, or that everyone is the protagonist.

Morgan's mind became obviously active.

Conspiracy to betrayal means that he will not hand over his back to anyone.

Without an absolute protagonist, it also means that Morgan cannot follow the protagonist behind him and explore the progress like he did in the previous world.

Although he doesn't look down on what many plot characters in this world do.

With his current strength, his understanding of this new world and his understanding of the system in himself.

Morgan can completely take a shortcut to increase his exploration progress.

However, the time is too short now, and he still doesn't understand the world enough now.

Everything needs to be taken slowly and long-term.

In contemplation.

A voice suddenly rang out.

"Hello guest..."

"This is the meal you ordered..."

A tavern maid with a good figure had already arrived at Morgan's table with a plate.

"Is this the first time a guest came?"

"I haven't seen you before...

The maid placed the food on the dining table and asked casually.

Morgan did not take advantage of either verbally or try to touch others like many greasy middle-aged and old men at other tables around him.

He responded coldly and calmly to the maid's enthusiasm.

Then, the maid who retreated from the trouble had to give up the rich man from the outsider who heard from the bartender.

"Hey, have you heard that, yesterday, Old Paul on Corner Street caught a yellow bone fish weighing 300 pounds. He was really rich..."

"Of course I heard that I not only knew that Old Paul caught that big guy, but also knew that Old Paul didn't go home last night and slept at Julia's house on Rose Street..."

"Damn, I really envy that old guy Paul, Julia's bitch's breasts are so fucking tempting..."

"When I make money, I must go and laugh at her..."

"Haha, Mark, this is not only your dream, but all the men on Corner Street think so..."

"Haha, come on, have a drink for our dream..."

“…”

“The weather is getting colder and colder…”

“It’s so uncomfortable to go out to sea at night…”

"It's better to have a drink here..."

"Winter is coming soon?"

“Yes, very close…”

"Hey, I really hope I'll be late..."

"Same, come and drink..."

“…”

"Damn, she thought she was. If it weren't for me, she would have been seventeen... No, she would have to go out and sell it at the age of fifteen..."

"Now she has a little face. Today she met me and said she didn't know me..."

"I'll tell you Daniel, if not..."

“…”

In the tavern hall, various noisy voices kept coming from the surroundings.

Morgan cut a deer steak and stuffed it into the mouth, chewing it while listening to various news and rumors about the people around him.

With his ears at this moment, as long as he wants him to hear too many rumors.
To be continued...