My Magical Card Tavern

Chapter 12: Buhou!

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Morin's eyes.

He realized that the person in front of him was not only a prodigy, but also a genuine genius.

I understand!

Although he is a prodigy, we are all the same age in essence.

Apart from a few exceptions, who has time to think about all the intricacies?

After figuring this out, Maureen's expression became much more serious.

"You really live in the Dark Forest? Are you sure you can stand it?"

Seeing the other person's expression, Ginell could only repeat it once more.

"To be precise, my house has been mostly open to the dark, dense forest lately, so you could say I live there."

"Aren't you a noble young master? If you don't believe me, you can check. Today, a young man who plays Holy Light just entered Silver Star City and even sent out a group Holy Light blessing at the city gate."

Morin's expression brightened.

There's still some time before I get off work, which is enough time for me to figure out what happened.

If he truly is someone capable of sending Holy Light blessings to multiple people, then Ginnell is undoubtedly trustworthy.

Morin gritted his teeth and placed his hand on his waist.

"Can I hire you to take me there?"

"To be honest, since I'm still just a mage apprentice, I'm not allowed to watch even the family's hunting activities, and I've never actually been to a dungeon."

"If you can take me to the Dark Forest, the price is negotiable."

Genele smiled and shook his head.

"There's no need for that. I'll just go home and bring a friend along. It's not a difficult thing, so there's no need to talk about money."

"If you're going, let's arrange a time to meet at the entrance of the Mage's Guild. I'll meet you after I finish purchasing the supplies, is that alright?"

Ginnell wasn't so confident about inviting the Holy Light Sister who walked like she was teleporting, but inviting a quick-thinking young man like Morin wouldn't be so difficult.

Morin nodded happily.

"No problem. You're bringing supplies, right? Is the amount of cargo large? Do you need a horse-drawn carriage?"

Ginnell waved his hand and said no, but simply agreed on a meeting time and left the Mage's Guild with the gold coins he had just received.

Unfortunately, according to Morin, the policies of the magicians' guilds in different regions were consistent, and their official documents were mutually accessible.

Even if Gianna travels around to taverns and fate generators, it's impossible for her to receive multiple subsidies within a month.

Genele glanced at his card box, somewhat puzzled.

The golden gemstone only rippled slightly inside, as if a progress bar had been abruptly frozen in place.

That doesn't make sense.

too slow.

"Are you holding back something big?"

Ginnell put the card case back and subconsciously turned around twice, trying to discern any obvious security risks in Silver Star City.

However, apart from the somewhat grotesque marks on the outer wall of the Church of Holy Light, Ginnell did not find anything unusual.

Purchasing supplies is still the most important thing.

I'll ask Old Man Silver Star another day if he can clear out a space for me in the Dark Forest to grow something.

For Gianna, time flew by while she was shopping for supplies.

For Morin, working and studying at the Mage's Guild felt like an eternity, with his mind constantly occupied by Ginnell.

To be precise, he was thinking about the grand vision that Ginell had described to him.

Whether it's the dangers of the underground city, the gaze of the girls, or the admiration of classmates and friends, these are all extremely important things for people of this age.

When the two met, Maureen's eyes went straight past Gianna and looked behind her, her mouth involuntarily agape.

How much did you buy?

Ginnell said earnestly, "Since we've come all the way to a big city, we should definitely try to buy everything we can."

The tavern and the fate generator are beyond his control. He was lucky this time to have made a fortune in the old man's territory. Who knows where he'll go next?

Even in a small town, Gianna could find a way to replenish supplies.

But if you dump Ginell in some remote wilderness, then you'll have to embark on a tense and exciting wilderness survival adventure.

The Dark Forest Underground City is located on the outskirts of Silver Star City.

Morin said, "Before this underground city was formed, I heard from the elders in our family that it seemed to be a very nice natural scenic spot, bringing a lot of visitors to Silver Star City."

"Many of the old noble families today actually came to Silver Star City during the pioneering period."

Maureen noticed that Ginell's attention wasn't on the history he was narrating, but rather on looking around, and wondered what was going on.

Ginnell said, "It's nothing, it's just that when I used to resupply, there were always people trying to extort money from me from all sorts of random angles, or even just physically robbing me."

"Then they ate my big fireball, and now no one in Silver Star City is trying to steal my things. It just proves that your Northern Alliance is really doing a great job."

Morin put his hand to his forehead and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"While I admit you bought a lot, it's really nothing for Silver Star City."

"Even though you didn't notice, this might actually affect me too..."

Genelec nodded naturally and said.

"Those are the guys who've been following us, right? Young Master Morin's bodyguards, can you feel them?"

Morin's eyes widened.

"You can feel it, so why are you doing this?!"

Genele gave Morin a serious look.

"How should I put it?"

"You'll understand the intuition of a formal mage later on."

Morin felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and suddenly realized that the holy light emanating from Ginell might be fake.

"never mind."

"I can't think straight," Morin asked weakly.

"We're almost at the Darkwood dungeon. Which entrance should we use?"

Ginnell gave a mysterious smile.

"Come with me. If you have the time, you might be able to draw a completely new route. If the Adventurers' Guild needs it, they might even buy it at a high price."

Maureen followed Ginell, turning left and right, until they finally arrived at a wooden door.

Maureen's expression immediately changed.

This wooden door... it doesn't match the description in the textbook...

"Is this your home?"

Genele opened the door and made a welcoming gesture.

"Yes, this is my home, and to be honest, this is the first time I've ever invited friends over."

"Oh, by the way, my family has another more familiar name, which you should know."

"Tavern".

Morin's expression immediately turned terrified.

"A tavern? Are you the owner?"

"Can I go home, or can you take me home?"

Ginnell slapped Morin on the shoulder.