Great Summoner Pokémon
Chapter 490 Fly to Hometown (1)
Chapter 490 Fly to Hometown ([-])
Leona looked left and right, everything here was very new to her, and Spiegel was in a trance, inattentively, he collided with a person running from the side.
Although Spiegel was not concentrating, his physical fitness was here, and he stabilized after taking half a step back a little later.
But the person who bumped into him was ejected and fell hard to the ground.
"Oh my hello!"
The guy sat on the ground rubbing his butt in pain and couldn't get up for a long time. He was still a child, about eleven or twelve years old.
"Crazy boy, don't steal it now, do you?"
After turning the corner, another person rushed out. This person had a thick waist, round arms, fat head and big ears. He looked like a rich man or a cook.
Judging by his clothes, he must not be rich, and there is a smell of scallion oil blowing in the wind.
The strong man stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man from the ground, like picking up a chicken.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with me? I warn you, you will be sued for talking nonsense, let me go!"
The boy punched and kicked the strong man, struggling desperately.
It was just a big movement, and a small bag fell out of his arms.
"Still quibbling, what do you say this is!"
The strong man grabbed the boy and didn't let go. He bent down and picked up the small bag from the ground with the other hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then asked the boy.
"What, what, it's mine, give me back my things!"
The boy didn't have the slightest timidity, and still shouted confidently.
"It's obviously stolen from my shop. Don't I know the taste of what I made with my own hands? You crazy boy, keep your mouth so hard that I won't tear your mouth apart!"
The strong man is out of breath.
"What's yours? Do you have evidence? Is your name written on it? Or does it agree if you call it?"
"Good boy, you are playing a rogue with me, you are looking for death."
The brawny man threw the small bag on the ground angrily, and then slapped the boy on the face.
Snapped!
Half of the boy's face was swollen at that time, and he was dizzy and unable to speak after the blow.
But the strong man was still not relieved, he threw him to the ground hard, and even stepped on him when he walked over.
"stop!"
Spiegel couldn't stand it anymore, he barely figured out the cause and effect, it was the young man who went to the strong man's store to steal some food, but he was caught by him, and he refused to admit it.
Stealing things is certainly despised, and it is only natural to be caught and taught a lesson, but in Spiegel's view, stealing food is the least culprit in stealing things.
This is really for survival, not for getting something for nothing, for pleasure.
And after all, it is a child of eleven or twelve years old, if he is caught, he will be punished slightly. If the strong man kicks down like this, the boy will probably bleed internally.
There were a lot of onlookers around, but no one spoke to stop it.
"What? You want to mind your own business?"
The strong man's anger has not yet subsided, he turned his head and said in a bad mood.
But after seeing Spiegel, he regretted it a little.
Although Spiegel looked very delicate, he carried two ice coffins on one shoulder, and each ice coffin was more than 1.8 meters long.
Although the strong man can't confirm whether it is ice or not, even if it is wood, it is definitely not easy for a person who can withstand such a big thing with such ease.
Although he has a strong physique, as a restaurant owner, he has seen many inconspicuous but incomparably powerful characters, so he is instinctively afraid of people like Spiegel who behave strangely.
"What he stole, this is your compensation."
Spiegel took out a gold coin, the strong man stared straight at his eyes, and immediately put on a smile on his face. His hands were not slow, and he quickly took the gold coin from Spiegel, nodded and walked away, even the one on the ground The packet doesn't matter.
Only then did the boy on the ground regain his senses, crawled over to pick up the small bag and stuffed it back into his arms, then turned around and stumbled away without looking at Spiegel or thanking him.
"This guy is really annoying. Lord Lake God helped him, and he didn't even say thank you."
Leona murmured very unhappily.
Spiegel didn't care, he helped the boy just because he couldn't stand it, not to hear thanks from others.
The teenager quickly walked away from the corner, and Spiegel continued to carry the ice coffin forward.
It was getting dark now. Although it was a city, there were no street lights, and there were fewer and fewer people on the street.
Spiegel was looking for a place to stay, and he knew all the words on the signboards on the street, which was not much different from ten thousand years ago.
After walking for another ten minutes, Leona was not as excited as she was at the beginning, because there were almost no people on the street, and the light was dim, so there was really nothing to see.
A light suddenly came from the front. When I got closer, I saw that the signboard here said Victory and Glory. It was a kind of tavern with accommodation.
Spiegel decided that this was the place, and walked in carrying the ice coffin.
"welcome!"
As soon as Spiegel and Leona entered, a waiter dressed in a maid outfit greeted them cordially.
"Are the two guests eating or staying at the hotel?"
"Eat first, then stay in the hotel."
Spiegel could already smell the aroma of the meal, and it was the end of the dinner time, after six o'clock, and there were still one or two tables of diners scattered in the hall.
"Good guest, it's just that there is only one champion room if you stay here now, look..."
"What is a champion room?"
"Guest, it's your first time here. The champion room is the best room in this store, followed by the victory room and the honor room."
Spiegel understood that this store is quite capable of doing business, a bit like a presidential suite.
Looking left and right at the decoration of the store, it is quite stylish and classy. As long as you live comfortably, money is not a problem.
"Then the champion room, how many beds are there?"
"It's a big bed, two meters wide."
The waitress opened her hand and gestured.
"Can I have an extra bed?"
"Of course, is a single bed enough?"
The waiter glanced at Leona, wondering what kind of relationship she had with Spiegel.
"enough."
"Okay, please come here to pay the fee, we will prepare the room for you right away."
The waiter led Spiegel and Leona to the counter, took out a pen and paper, and simply asked Spiegel's name.
Spiegel secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's great that this place doesn't need to register anything to prove his identity, otherwise he wouldn't even have this.
"One day is ten silver coins. How long do you need to stay?"
Another female store manager who was responsible for collecting money asked, she was in her twenties and quite pretty.
Before Spiegel could speak, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him, and slapped it vigorously on the table.
"Open house!"
Spiegel turned his head to look, and it was a young man with red hair who was talking, and there were two companions beside him, also with red hair.
"Sorry, guest, this restaurant is full, please go to other pubs or hotels to check."
The female shopkeeper looked up at the red-haired youth and said.
(End of this chapter)
Leona looked left and right, everything here was very new to her, and Spiegel was in a trance, inattentively, he collided with a person running from the side.
Although Spiegel was not concentrating, his physical fitness was here, and he stabilized after taking half a step back a little later.
But the person who bumped into him was ejected and fell hard to the ground.
"Oh my hello!"
The guy sat on the ground rubbing his butt in pain and couldn't get up for a long time. He was still a child, about eleven or twelve years old.
"Crazy boy, don't steal it now, do you?"
After turning the corner, another person rushed out. This person had a thick waist, round arms, fat head and big ears. He looked like a rich man or a cook.
Judging by his clothes, he must not be rich, and there is a smell of scallion oil blowing in the wind.
The strong man stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man from the ground, like picking up a chicken.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with me? I warn you, you will be sued for talking nonsense, let me go!"
The boy punched and kicked the strong man, struggling desperately.
It was just a big movement, and a small bag fell out of his arms.
"Still quibbling, what do you say this is!"
The strong man grabbed the boy and didn't let go. He bent down and picked up the small bag from the ground with the other hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then asked the boy.
"What, what, it's mine, give me back my things!"
The boy didn't have the slightest timidity, and still shouted confidently.
"It's obviously stolen from my shop. Don't I know the taste of what I made with my own hands? You crazy boy, keep your mouth so hard that I won't tear your mouth apart!"
The strong man is out of breath.
"What's yours? Do you have evidence? Is your name written on it? Or does it agree if you call it?"
"Good boy, you are playing a rogue with me, you are looking for death."
The brawny man threw the small bag on the ground angrily, and then slapped the boy on the face.
Snapped!
Half of the boy's face was swollen at that time, and he was dizzy and unable to speak after the blow.
But the strong man was still not relieved, he threw him to the ground hard, and even stepped on him when he walked over.
"stop!"
Spiegel couldn't stand it anymore, he barely figured out the cause and effect, it was the young man who went to the strong man's store to steal some food, but he was caught by him, and he refused to admit it.
Stealing things is certainly despised, and it is only natural to be caught and taught a lesson, but in Spiegel's view, stealing food is the least culprit in stealing things.
This is really for survival, not for getting something for nothing, for pleasure.
And after all, it is a child of eleven or twelve years old, if he is caught, he will be punished slightly. If the strong man kicks down like this, the boy will probably bleed internally.
There were a lot of onlookers around, but no one spoke to stop it.
"What? You want to mind your own business?"
The strong man's anger has not yet subsided, he turned his head and said in a bad mood.
But after seeing Spiegel, he regretted it a little.
Although Spiegel looked very delicate, he carried two ice coffins on one shoulder, and each ice coffin was more than 1.8 meters long.
Although the strong man can't confirm whether it is ice or not, even if it is wood, it is definitely not easy for a person who can withstand such a big thing with such ease.
Although he has a strong physique, as a restaurant owner, he has seen many inconspicuous but incomparably powerful characters, so he is instinctively afraid of people like Spiegel who behave strangely.
"What he stole, this is your compensation."
Spiegel took out a gold coin, the strong man stared straight at his eyes, and immediately put on a smile on his face. His hands were not slow, and he quickly took the gold coin from Spiegel, nodded and walked away, even the one on the ground The packet doesn't matter.
Only then did the boy on the ground regain his senses, crawled over to pick up the small bag and stuffed it back into his arms, then turned around and stumbled away without looking at Spiegel or thanking him.
"This guy is really annoying. Lord Lake God helped him, and he didn't even say thank you."
Leona murmured very unhappily.
Spiegel didn't care, he helped the boy just because he couldn't stand it, not to hear thanks from others.
The teenager quickly walked away from the corner, and Spiegel continued to carry the ice coffin forward.
It was getting dark now. Although it was a city, there were no street lights, and there were fewer and fewer people on the street.
Spiegel was looking for a place to stay, and he knew all the words on the signboards on the street, which was not much different from ten thousand years ago.
After walking for another ten minutes, Leona was not as excited as she was at the beginning, because there were almost no people on the street, and the light was dim, so there was really nothing to see.
A light suddenly came from the front. When I got closer, I saw that the signboard here said Victory and Glory. It was a kind of tavern with accommodation.
Spiegel decided that this was the place, and walked in carrying the ice coffin.
"welcome!"
As soon as Spiegel and Leona entered, a waiter dressed in a maid outfit greeted them cordially.
"Are the two guests eating or staying at the hotel?"
"Eat first, then stay in the hotel."
Spiegel could already smell the aroma of the meal, and it was the end of the dinner time, after six o'clock, and there were still one or two tables of diners scattered in the hall.
"Good guest, it's just that there is only one champion room if you stay here now, look..."
"What is a champion room?"
"Guest, it's your first time here. The champion room is the best room in this store, followed by the victory room and the honor room."
Spiegel understood that this store is quite capable of doing business, a bit like a presidential suite.
Looking left and right at the decoration of the store, it is quite stylish and classy. As long as you live comfortably, money is not a problem.
"Then the champion room, how many beds are there?"
"It's a big bed, two meters wide."
The waitress opened her hand and gestured.
"Can I have an extra bed?"
"Of course, is a single bed enough?"
The waiter glanced at Leona, wondering what kind of relationship she had with Spiegel.
"enough."
"Okay, please come here to pay the fee, we will prepare the room for you right away."
The waiter led Spiegel and Leona to the counter, took out a pen and paper, and simply asked Spiegel's name.
Spiegel secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's great that this place doesn't need to register anything to prove his identity, otherwise he wouldn't even have this.
"One day is ten silver coins. How long do you need to stay?"
Another female store manager who was responsible for collecting money asked, she was in her twenties and quite pretty.
Before Spiegel could speak, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him, and slapped it vigorously on the table.
"Open house!"
Spiegel turned his head to look, and it was a young man with red hair who was talking, and there were two companions beside him, also with red hair.
"Sorry, guest, this restaurant is full, please go to other pubs or hotels to check."
The female shopkeeper looked up at the red-haired youth and said.
(End of this chapter)
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