Thorne left the quiet and peaceful temple and came to the only bustling street inside the fortress.

This street is called "Roam Street" by adventurers. In fact, its original name was "Roam Street", but few people know it.

Because the person who named this street did not expect the reason why this street, which was mainly adventurer, became the "Roam Street".

As it turns out, this name actually fits this street quite well.

More than two years have passed.

This place has become a market for players and adventurers from all over the world to sell items. They have shown various tricks here, using all kinds of minds and fighting wits and courage with all kinds of people.

At least, in Thorne's perception, he had never seen such a crowded and noisy place like the "Roam Street" in this world.

By comparison, the Adventurer Union he passed by earlier was as quiet as a temple of wisdom.

The streets of Wanderers are amazingly large and amazingly crowded.

From a distance, no one would think that this dizzy street was really accessible to people, but there were still many brave people rushing in, including Thorne.

Because his destination must cross from here.

The vendors on the street were yelling, the customers were yelling even more fiercely, and the lost child was frightened and cried.

Here are the mooing sounds of the taurens, the bleating sounds of the half-lags, and the croaking sounds formed by the mixing of the dog-headed and the goblins.

A dwarf craftsman focused on tapping on the metal plates that placed finished weapons, attracting the attention of passers-by. When he had time, he stopped to drink a little wine. When he saw a passerby who accidentally met his own product, he began to curse without quality.

Some corner of the street came the music of the lute, flute and harp, obviously playing the minstrel and musician.

However, Thorne was enjoying the ensemble that sounded pretty good, and then he heard people in the crowd constantly blowing horns. From the thick and dull sound, you could tell that this guy who deserved to be beaten was definitely not a musician.

In order to avoid the goblin knight who was screaming by the side of the wolf, Thorne accidentally kicked a cage of fierce chicken cubs, almost tripped. Then he was pushed by a passing dragon descendant, causing him to step on a soft tail-like thing. A Tifflin next to him screamed "ah" and scared him to take a step back, but he was almost hit by a tall, smelly, terrifying ogre.

The ogre wearing a buckle-free vest and exposed her chest, with a silly smile on her face, twisted her fat and smelly body, and forced all the people around her to spread. A burst of 4,000 screams and scolding came from the crowd.

Thorne looked around with interest. He hadn't been here for half a year, so it was quite interesting to come here occasionally.

He saw two pure-blooded elves, who were watching, made gorgeous and strong wine bags with fierce rabbit fur and some unknown pigments.

A halfling standing on a chair was selling the folding claw hook he had invented to everyone, spitting out.

This small claw hook has flat retractable serrations, which can form an available claw hook after being folded. Its function is exactly the same as a normal claw hook, but it can be folded and hidden in the sleeves.

A golden dwarf who was shaking his head and introduced the dwarf brewer he had made himself.

But in Thorne's view, it is actually a supercharged container like a filter.

The dwarf claimed that as long as water, hops and other ingredients were added, the brewer could brew delicious beer in three days. Then someone retorted: Bah! The taste of this beer is too light, what is the difference between drinking water? Who should I fool...

At this time, he noticed that a stall was filled with exquisite jewelry made of malachite and jasper.

Thorne originally wanted to take a look, but immediately found that the seller was a rude, gloomy, motionless dwarf with a paralyzed expression as if everyone owed him money.

So I lost interest again and chose to turn around and leave.

The sound of the horn finally stopped. I guess the guy who deserves to be beaten was beaten up, and Thorne couldn't help but think maliciously.

Then he stood firm in the crowd and walked towards another street around the corner.

Suddenly, Thorne found a place that was very crowded, and he rushed over with the abortion.

There are people in the crowded crowd.

Oh, no, it should be said that there is a goblin and an ogre.

The ogre was standing on the podium made of wooden barrels, and the goblin stood on the ogre's broad shoulders and spoke to the crowd.

He happened to know these two people. The ogre is Neilgao, the leader of the Bone Ogre tribe in the Knock Town.

The group was wearing a clean and tidy black loose robe, but still could not cover up his round belly. He hung a string of holy emblems made of animal bones on his chest. The emblem could be guessed without looking at it: a silver horizontal bar.

It is obvious that the ogre is a believer of Martha.

Another goblin was wearing a fancy coat and a wide-brimmed hat. The cap was sewn on both sides of the displacement beast tentacles.

This gentle-looking goblin is a businessman who wanders underground and on the surface. Thorne has seen it several times in the lighthouse town of the Underworld.

Now, with the appearance of the Goblin Patronus, this Goblin player has also defected to the Knoll Town, mainly managing the finances of the Knoll Town and the Temple.

Of course, when it occasionally seems awkward, it will also make guest appearances in other businesses.

Just like now.

"What's the best thing in our life?" The goblin standing on the ogre's shoulder yelled at the top of his voice: "No doubt, it's wisdom!"

"The reason why our human civilization, which is far away in a foreign land, is not created by money, but the crystallization of the wisdom of countless people!"

"Wisdom is a seed that can allow you to harvest the granary, wisdom is a breeze that can allow you to ride the wind and waves, wisdom is a handful of clear spring that can allow you to embrace the ocean.

In fact, each of us has wisdom, but some people have become puppets of wisdom, while others have become masters of wisdom.

'To achieve everything by not fighting, and to achieve everything by doing nothing.' This is the wisdom of Taoism. 'Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman should strive for self-improvement and think through learning and thinking, and then his wisdom is as endless as rivers, and he will do whatever he wants without transcending the rules.' This is the wisdom of Confucianism. 'To enlighten the Tao and enlighten the mind, transform consciousness into wisdom, good thoughts are like flowing, and the Buddha realm will come from the beginning.' This is the wisdom of Buddha Zen."

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Just as the goblin Charlotte talked to everyone about how to use his wisdom to grow stronger in the world, Thorne had left this "Roaming Street" and came to a street with bars and hotels on both sides.

He stopped at the fork in this bustling street and looked at a "Blue Pearl" cafe with a glass door shed.

Thorne, who has been here several times, knows that the seats in the glass door shed are the most popular, because you can see the blue sky tower when you look up, and you can see the lively street view when you look down.

Unfortunately, it was already full of people.

He walked into the cafe without caring about it.

In the room, there were crowds of people and a strong fragrance. Most people sat there reading books and drinking coffee, and a few were talking, and their voices were very light.

Therefore, after so many people sitting there, I don’t feel upset.

At the left end of the entrance, there is a small turning staircase that can be reached on the second floor.
Chapter completed!