Chapter 211 - Goods Acquired (1/2)

The gown was lavender, and the silk was embroidered with many decorative patterns, and at the waist of the gown, there were fragmented crystalline gemstones, intertwined and twisted with silver threads to create a s.h.i.+mmering water drop ornament.

Silk was very expensive… The way it was made was something that humans didn’t know, only the elves did.

The elves and humans didn’t trade much and silk itself was very difficult to make-even among the elves, silk was considered a high-grade fabric.

This was why most of the time silk dresses were usually one of the symbols of female members of the royal family.

And most of the female members of the royal family weren’t yet qualified to wear it.

Roland directed the magic spider to crawl through the ceiling, then followed the wall to approach a small bed and found that there was indeed someone sleeping in the bed, but it definitely wasn’t the queen.

Because the woman sleeping in the bed wore heavy makeup and was obese, and most importantly, she was at least fifty years old. And the queen was said to be a beauty, just under thirty.

Where did that gown come from?

Roland didn’t believe that such a silk gown, which was obviously a slim-fit style, would be worn by an old woman.

He immediately changed direction and turned toward the east main street quest point.

Arriving directly at the entrance of the brothel compound, Roland took a deep breath.

Although he had had s**ual relations.h.i.+ps before, this was the first time he came to such a place.

Whether it was in reality, or in the game.

The johns that came in and out of the doorway didn’t greet each other when they saw each other, they just showed a peculiar and amusing smile, as if everything could be understood if left unsaid.

Closer to the door, the more Roland could smell a strong fragrance.

This fragrance was very much like some sort of incense that seemed to be used to mask certain smells, such as… the smell of photina[1].

Roland had just arrived at the door, causing many johns to be surprised.

Why would a distinguished Master Mage come here? Wouldn’t it be easy for him to find a woman?

With a beckon of the hand, even n.o.ble ladies were very willing to have some negative distance friends.h.i.+p with them. Several prost.i.tutes standing at the door to receive customers, seeing Roland approaching, seemed to be even more nervous, wanting to go forward but not daring to do so. They felt that their bodies were dirty, and if they went up rashly, they might displease the Master Mage and he would turn them into frogs in anger. But as Roland got closer and closer, a braver prost.i.tute eventually stepped forward.

Her expression was stiff and tense. “Master Mage, may I ask if you are here as a guest?”

This brothel compound seemed to be quite famous in the capital. There was a lot of traffic, and now the people near the entrance had almost stopped moving-they were slowly backing away to make room for Roland.

Most of the people who came here were ordinary people—not professionals. Only those who had nothing better to do would get in the way of a Master Mage.

Many heads even peeked out the windows on the front-facing floors, all seemingly quite interested in the matter of a Master Mage’s visit to the brothel.

Being stared at by at least a hundred pairs of eyes, and all of them looking at Roland in a familiar and even approving way… This made him feel some pressure.

Who the h.e.l.l is acquainted with you johns?

Roland was extremely upset, but he calmly said, “I have something I need to look for.”

Many people smiled knowingly when they heard this.

Because of the game character’s constant 16-year-old appearance, Roland still looked like a child now. It’s the first time you’ve come to a brothel to learn the experience… I understand, I understand!

The surrounding people all nodded their heads inwardly, identifying with Roland even more.