Long term travel away from people often brings sequelae, which can be found in those who have lived alone in the wilderness for a long time. The degradation of language ability, the primitive social ability and the eccentricity of civilized society will gradually replace the habits of human beings in group life. No one can say whether this change is a kind of degradation or a return to nature. Perhaps, it is not so complicated, but people may adapt to different living environment.


    Even if a small group of people act together in the wilderness, their loneliness will gradually erode their hearts. Suspicion of their peers, accidental violence and lack of changing environment will lead to various problems. Lothar, who had lived as a sailor for a period of time, was well aware of this, and he knew how to avoid the distress of his companions in such a journey. That is the story. Through the way of telling stories, those who originally have little intersection will have the opportunity to enjoy and communicate with each other. The hidden information in the story can also make them gradually have a tacit understanding.


    So what kind of story is suitable for telling? As a port city, the sailors of lost heart Bay come from all over the world, and the stories in the mouth have their own characteristics. However, most of these stories are centered on the sea or the love affairs in the port, leaving aside the vulgar parts. Although the sea and grassland are similar, their geographical environment is too different. At least Batu and nuisa can hardly understand what the lakes with no edge can look like.


    As a result, most of the stories the count knew lost their appeal in their ears. But some stories are still very attractive, such as the story happened in this neighborhood, the story of Cang lion. In fact, the story about the rat plague six years ago is not the first time that Lothar told it. He told it to the sailors in lost heart Bay and some fragments with Haila. Maybe it was because he was born with the talent to be a bard, or perhaps because of his experience in the book. In a word, when Lothar began to tell the story, even the cheese, who was the subject of the story, was killed He was attracted by his description and emotional ups and downs. But soon, the grey robe found that Lothar''s story was quite strange to him.


    There are two aspects to this strangeness. The first is that something he has not seen or experienced has been added to the story by the count. In fact, it is not difficult to understand that what happens in reality is always lack of drama. Of course, there are some facts that are even more bizarre than the most imaginative drama plot. But on the whole, the reality is dull. The dreary reality can''t be a fascinating story, so it''s natural to add some interesting passages or rewrite some contents in it. Rosa is not a historian, and they are not going to teach history class now. There is no need to tell everything so true. Moreover, the truth itself does not exist in personal memories.


    On the other hand, when Lothar explains the story from his perspective, a lot of things are different from what Cheese knew. What''s more, cheese can''t deny Lothar''s statement, because that''s the truth. The proportion of some facts to all facts is about as much as cheese can see. It''s like a coin. Two people say the pattern on one side, but they actually say two sides of the same coin.


    As for how much the story can be believed, it is not easy to generalize. Although Lothar changed the name of each character in the story, and even changed the wizard''s iconic grey robe, both KAILAS and ATA could hear the familiar flavor of the story from their own experiences. As for Batu, only the hawk tamers recall that there was an earthquake five or six years ago, which echoes the city collapse in the story of Lothar. As for the disease that turns people into mice? I''m afraid it''s more unimaginable than the Skinner.


    There is always an end to the story, just like the journey will always arrive at the end. When they crossed a small hill and saw many white clouds appeared on the grassland, the faces of the group unconsciously appeared a smile. Those clouds are tents connected together. Maybe civilization is not as complicated as we think. When enough people live together, they can form civilization naturally. And the feeling of civilization is not only in the exquisite carving and literature, it exists in every corner of life.


    "New lamb! Fresh mutton! The blood is not dry yet "Spices! Good spices "Bright cloth! Let''s have a look at the lines that the nearby tribes can''t make! "


    The sound of the peddling made the number of people in the market appear to be larger than it seems, and the group of people walking in it also felt crowded for a long time. Of course, this is mostly just their psychological function. Let alone whether the market roads are really congested by people, the smell of these people alone is enough to make most people stay away from them.


    "Where should we go now?" This question is raised to nuisa. As the daughter of the wolf owner, she should have a place in her tribe. Once there, the mission will be completed. However, nuissa did not seem to be in a hurry to go home. Her face was wrapped in a small veil bought by a stall keeper. She hid among her companions intentionally or unintentionally when she was walking.


    "I know an inn. Let''s go there first." The eyes of the wolf owner''s daughter swayed in the crowd in the market place. She seemed to be looking for someone.After hearing this, Lothar looked at cheese and led the horse to the inn in the mouth of nuissa after the master''s acquiescence. Nuissa''s decision is not so hard to understand. Since someone sent out a special assassin to assassinate her, she might as well take this opportunity to observe the changes in the tribe in recent days. Besides, with the help of several foreigners like cheese, few people will notice her. She can take advantage of this advantage to do a lot of things in advance.


    The inn on the grassland is far away from the similar facilities in the impression of several people. It is said that it is an inn. In fact, it is a well arranged yurt. These yurts are rooms. For those who do not have enough money and heavy courtesy, some simple beds in the yurt are also good choices.


    "Three men and two women, plus two horses and a cat. If you want to live together, a big yurt is barely enough, plus the cost of taking care of these two horses, two and a half silver a day The owner of the inn, a tall and thin man with a sun pattern on his face said to several people with a slanted eye. His attitude, let alone his price, let Batu subconsciously stand out.


    "Half a liang of silver? That''s enough to buy a yurt. Your price is too high. " Because there is no established government, there is no decent currency. Most of the time, they choose to barter, but in places like fairs, things like gold, silver and precious stones that can be used in the human world will be used as the standard of quotation. If a trader chooses to barter, the seller will also make corresponding evaluation and consideration according to the goods provided by the other party. However, the knowledge is very profound. A reliable appraiser can often live a good life in the market.


    The tall and thin man glanced at Batu. "You can ask who will take you here, boys and strangers from the water antelope department. What''s more, living with me can ensure that your head is still on your neck after you wake up, which is worth the first half of silver. "


    What else Batu wanted to say, nuisa pulled him back. She did not say much. She took something out of her arms and put it into the other party''s hands. People with better eyesight could see that it was a silver ornament carved into the shape of a leaf. When the boss got the silver ornament, his expression did not change, but his action obviously stopped in an instant. He took a breath and rolled his eyes twice over his face. "Your yurt is the one with the red sign. Just bolt the horse to the post outside the house. Be careful. Don''t go to the wrong room. It''s not good to go to the orange one


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