The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 398: Jiuer: Is this reasonable?

"Player Super Justice ()"

Cafni and Salvatore were talking to Porphys in ghost form in the elven ruins outside.

Lin Yiyi and Jiu'er are having an adventure in their nightmare that is neither tense nor exciting.

——Or you can call it tourism.

"Is this a eating, drinking and having fun simulator? I really love it."

Lin Yiyi complained.

She was holding snacks bought from the roadside.

It is a kebab that tastes like stronger chicken or duck meat.

Each skewer of meat is about the size of a palm, and there are about seven or eight pieces of meat - all with the skin on.

The skin is slightly browned and even a little crispy. The meat is firm and juicy, with a strange aroma... and a subtle earthy smell.

The device used for barbecue is similar to the grooves used for roadside kebabs. There are many different parts of muscles on it, and the stall owner is a middle-aged elf uncle.

Of course, it is said to be "bought", but in fact it is not spent.

The two of them were strolling around and came to a place similar to a food street - it was an octagonal square with four roads around it. Once here, the flow of people began to increase.

But Jiu'er just stood in front of the stall and showed a little bit of "wanting to eat", and was given five meat skewers by the enthusiastic stall owner. But he didn't say the price, and he didn't say anything about money at all.

——He seemed to know the eldest lady played by Jiu'er, and affectionately called her "Little Nafuli". As Jiu'er's bodyguard, Lin Yiyi was respectfully called "Miss Liuguang" by him in a distant manner.

After Lin Yiyi got the things, she looked around nervously and realized... It seems to be a consensus here that you don't pay for things.

I don’t know if it’s the humanistic tradition of the elves or the special circumstances of this season... In short, the elves around them don’t give any money at all when they take away the snacks around them.

They would all be very friendly and praise how good the food tasted, and then make an appointment to meet again at a certain time next time.

Rather than saying that these people are vendors at a food festival, it is more like friends gathering for dinner and cooking for each other.

So Lin Yiyi immediately praised the boss's craftsmanship.

Sure enough, the boss seemed very happy and talked a lot to them both. Their names and other information were also asked at this time.

"...Don't elves actually use money?"

Jiu'er was a little unbelievable: "How can Sir Silver's trading concept be established? Are those 'Yaselan silver coins' all fake?"

"It's not necessarily that there is no need for money at all. It's probably just that the elves don't need money internally."

Lin Yiyi read the historical posts written by Longjing Tea.

She roughly understood the situation in front of her: "After all, during this period, the elves were still using spell energy... It can be said that they can get whatever they want, and there will be no shortage of supplies.

“But neither the centaurs nor the Yaserans have access to curse technology.

"And the so-called [Yaselan Silver Coin] is probably not used among elves..."

Before the elves came to the continent of Yasselan, the native races of Yasselan also had the concept of 'currency'.

Although the currencies of different countries and different races are not unified. Not to mention currency, even the concepts of language and many things are completely inconsistent.

It was after the elves entered Yaserland that they brought unified language, writing, and weights and measures. The concepts of gold and silver currency should have been unified at that time.

The elves in the Imperial Age are undoubtedly superior to humans. By the end of the Third Age, when the development of mantra technology had reached its limit, they didn't even respect the gods very much.

The elves and centaurs are a minority in the entire continent of Yasselan.

Even at the peak of population, the combined number of elves and centaurs may not exceed one-tenth. And almost all of these elves live in the imperial capital... and there are very few who live in the towns outside.

The upper classes such as priests and upper-ranking nobles are almost all elected by the elves... Even half-elves with impure blood may not be able to enter the upper echelons of the empire.

In a sense, Yasselan can indeed be said to be a colony of pure-blood elves.

"However, although curse energy can directly create items, it is not fabricated at will... A large number of items can only be exchanged with the same large amount of curse energy. Items that can be easily manufactured, such as food, should be It won’t involve magic energy...raw materials or anything like that, and it won’t be specially created unless necessary.”

"...Is that why there are a large number of craftsmen among elves?"

Jiu'er suddenly realized: "Because I can't die from hunger, but I don't have access to high-level technology..."

"To put it simply, it means you are full after eating."

Lin Yiyi added: "That's why there are so many cooks on this street. This is the same reason."

When they were in Noah and underground ~IndoMTL.com~, they had seen many elven artifacts from the "Age of Empires". Even from their aesthetic point of view, these handicrafts are extremely delicate, elegant and gorgeous.

It was at that time that Jiu'er had some expectations for the elves... I always felt that this should be a particularly elegant race.

Although "it turns out that elves also eat meat and drink wine", Jiu'er's fantasy was a little shattered; but the fact that elves are all handsome men and beauties seems to be true.

The uncle selling barbecue is also quite handsome. In terms of temperament, he is the type who feels like he will never grab the headlines again if he changes his hairstyle...

"That uncle looks like he knows how to sing rock and roll."

Lin Yiyi sighed.

"I remember Sister Dove seems to know how to rock and roll."

Jiuer whispered: "She seemed to play drums before."

"Huh?!"

Lin Yiyi was immediately shocked: "Is there such a thing? Can she dare?"

"It's true."

Jiu'er said with certainty: "I met Sister Dove when I was a kid...she and my dad were in the same band."

"Surprised... shouldn't you call Aunt Dove?"

Lin Yiyi hesitated for a moment, thinking "They didn't broadcast live anyway", so she asked in a low voice: "How old is Dove? Tell me the number... I promise not to tell others. ”

"I actually don't know..."

Jiuer muttered: "At least...at least thirty years old, right?"

"...But I believe you when you say she is thirteen."

"That's called a beautiful girl with frozen age."

"But at least people are frozen until 17 or 18, not 13 or 14..."

"Don't let people be short!"

Jiuer suddenly became angry: "Damn it, why am I so short in the nightmare! Is this reasonable?!"