Lord of the Oasis

"Welcome!" the dwarf standing at the door greeted DeWitt and Cremont.

The two nodded and ignored it. Immediately walked towards the union hall.

In front of the information desk in the guild hall, there is a huge stone pillar that supports the center of gravity of the whole house. The surface of the stone pillar is painted with a map of the entire island, and the direction of the river is marked with no details.

"Awesome." Cremont sighed with his hand touching a place on the map.

"It would be more convenient if there were samples of drawings." DeWitt commented.

"Yes." A dwarf in uniform walked in front of them and said, "The guild's special carpet map is available at the entrance counter. Only one silver coin is needed."

"Everything here is really measured in silver coins." Cremont murmured in his heart.

"Thank you. But compared to this, I would like to ask you: Where is the reception desk for the sales news?" DeWitt asked the dwarf with a smile.

"Our union provides services for guests to communicate directly with hunters face-to-face. What kind of news do you want to ask?" the dwarf waiter reminded.

"What category? This..." DeWitt is the first time to come to such a trading place, and he is not very sensitive to different categories. After thinking about it, he said cautiously: "We are newcomers to the island, and we mainly want to ask about the history of the race on the island."

"Oh, get it." The dwarf waiter probably understood what DeWitt wanted to say, and responded: "Come to the service desk over there to register. Specifically, line up the No. 6 hunter's team and turn it in. A deposit is enough."

"okay, thank you."

Probably I saw that DeWitt wanted to tip the waiter again. After thanking him, Cremont directly pulled DeWitt away.

"Captain DeWitt, it's better not to show money." Cremont suggested while walking down the road.

"Well, you are right to remind." DeWitt replied after reacting.

Dwarves love money, which they heard from Raphael's mouth. DeWitt’s idea is that if money can be used to gain the cooperation of others, there is nothing bad about the independent scouts.

However, in an exchange such as a guild, it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble if you pay for it at will.

Cremont walked to the window of the registration desk and successfully lined up.

The service of the guild was quite thorough, after Cremont received the room key for the appointment. A waiter came immediately to lead the way for the two.

DeWitt and Cremont followed the waiter to the second floor.

The stairs leading to the second floor are considered for the difference of different races, and the size of the adjacent stairs will be greatly different.

Walking to the house number marked on the key, DeWitt and Cremont stopped.

"Can we go first?" DeWitt asked the waiter politely.

"Of course." the dwarf waiter said with a smile, then took the key from Cremont and opened the door.

The key was inserted into the door lock, and the waiter withdrew.

DeWitt and Cremont walked into the room. There was only a square table and three soft leather chairs.

DeWitt and Cremont sat down at the side of the square table, waiting for the news hunter to arrive.

"Boom!" There were footsteps behind him, and they looked back.

A dwarf dressed in black leather boots and dressed in cowboy came in from the door of the room. The waiter behind him carried three times the warm water of lemon slices on the dining tray.

After padding the coasters, the waiter put the drinks in front of the three people. Bring the door to the room with an empty tray and retreat respectfully.

"Hello." The dwarf hunter said first: "My name is Kofito. Can you tell me what you want to know?"

"Hello, my name is Cremont. This is my team leader-DeWitt." Cremont introduced.

"Actually, you don't need to say anything like the name. Guest information and the like, our professional hunters will forget it when they walk out of this room." Cofito said: "Of course, you asked We will keep the content confidential."

"It turns out that way." Cremont nodded.

Upon seeing this, DeWitt didn't bother to talk about it directly. He directly revealed the theme: "We want to know some information about the snake girl, dragon family and troll from you."

"What kind of news?" When talking about the business, Kofito's eyes became sharp.

"Such as their strengths and weaknesses, territory and the like. We need to go somewhere, and we must pass by their territory on the way, and we don't want to cause too much trouble..." Cremont explained.

"It turns out that." Cofito responded by taking notes on the manuscript he brought.

"You see what kind of news we can get from you. UU reading www.uukanshu.com," DeWitt said.

"I have all the news you want here, and it's all sorted out one by one." Kofito introduced, confident in his eyes: "It's just a piece of information, twenty silver coins, you want A total of thirty pieces of information about the three races. Do you think the price is affordable?"

"Value for money." DeWitt replied.

"Well," Kofito nodded with a smile: "Then trouble you to report to the address at the front desk. My assistant will naturally send it to you after finding all the information."

After listening to Kofito's words, DeWitt thought: "But we are leaving the dwarf town tomorrow. I don't know if you come in a hurry."

"Don't worry. It will be delivered on time early tomorrow morning," Kofito promised readily.

"Happy cooperation."

There were too many people wandering in the lobby. DeWitt and Cremont worked hard for a while before they successfully boarded the restaurant's address at the front desk. To be able to withdraw from the crowd of people, back to the streets shrouded in moonlight.

"I didn't expect to provide the lemonade for money. I thought it was free." Cremont counted the returned deposit and complained.

"The dwarves really tried their best to make money." DeWitt said: "I didn't expect there to be such a guild that sells news in this world."

"I don't really expect such a guild to be born in Caladea." Cremonte thought slightly and replied: "It's terrible to be staring at your own privacy."

"This island really made me see a lot of things I haven't seen in the military camp. Except for the days on the ship, I feel that time really flies in my ears."

DeWitt seems to be in a good mood tonight.

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