This is also the main reason why he took a piece of wood here as a musical instrument.

Just like Lancelot said he wanted to be a man with his own "Em"!
Chapter two hundred The caravan
The comfort of the wagons is very poor. They are now in the middle of nowhere, and the roads are not trimmed. If they are too rough, they will be even more bumpy.
But that’s for his wagon. Norman’s wagon is surprisingly stable, not as bumpy as the groom. It’s a little strange to think about it for a long time. In the end, it comes down to the fact that his wagon is stuffed with two big living people, especially one of them is still so strong, which probably plays an extremely important role in the stability of the wagon.
This is one of the reasons why Currie likes to drill into Norman’s car.
But if someone can get into the bottom of the carriage and lie down and look back for a while, they will find that there is a circle of strange patterns on the bottom of the carriage, and from time to time a faint light will emerge and then disappear like breathing.
That’s why Chen Qinghe wrote a magic circle casually, and that’s why their carriage is so safe. It’s so easy for a exorcist to improve his quality of life.
In the carriage, Norman told Cory that the fairy tale had been told to the end while making his musical instrument mouth.
"… the emperor trembled a little because he knew what the people said was true, but in his heart he thought it was no good. I must finish this parade, so he walked in front with a proud gesture. His ministers held up their skirts and followed him, but all the people said that he really didn’t wear anything!"
After listening to this story, Cory giggled and said, "The emperor and those ministers are so stupid. They really have clothes and no children are smart."
Norman also smiled and said, "Yes," but Chen Qinghe, who was sitting opposite him, opened his eyes and sighed, "This story of yours is very interesting. Although it is a small fairy tale, it is very profound and wise."
Norman said that the story of the emperor’s new clothes may be an interesting joke for the little boy Currie, but for the great scholar Chen Qinghe, what he saw was much more profound, and it was because he could see those things that Norman deeply told the story.
In the process of getting along with each other recently, they have gradually changed from trading at the beginning to appreciating each other’s friends.
After listening to this story, Cory wanted to pester Norman to tell another story, but the words had not yet been exported, but the carriage gradually slowed down and finally stopped.
According to the usual practice, this is likely to be camping and resting.
It’s getting noisy outside. Life is noisy. Kouri pushed open the car door and saw that all the carriages in front had stopped. People all got into the car to check the goods and dig a hole to make a fire. When it’s not enough, it’s time for lunch.
"Have a meal!"
Currie was happier than listening to the story. He jumped out of the car door and went to find his family. The child was naked and this moment was vividly displayed.
Norman and Chen Qinghe don’t have a car for the time being, but they have paid the money as caravan guests, and they just have to wait for dinner without a car to help them work.
Norman went on with his musical instrument.
He probably did get an introduction to the Heart Sutra of the Burial Day, which is mainly reflected in his fine control of his body, sensitivity, speed and other aspects of playing musical instruments.
When he finished making the piano body in his hand, they came outside to call them for dinner.
Open-air restaurant, carriage, right side, a piece of flat ground, three fires, three cauldrons, two cauldrons, mushroom soup, and a pot of meat soup, which is small in weight and much more fragrant, wafted far away.
There are a lot of people around here. Everyone is bitter. Haha, there is nothing to pay attention to or sit in the wild, or hold a mushroom soup plate in one hand and a piece of black bread in the other. Many people eat it with relish, but their eyes are full of greed from time to time, but they just look at the bread with strong broth aroma.
The broth was prepared by several masters in the caravan, but it was not for them civilians to eat, even if they gave money.
Norman and Chen Qinghe walked over here with plates and went to see the pot. The chef gave them a plate of mushroom soup slowly, and then one gave them a piece of brown bread, which was their lunch.
"Bards" are naturally not qualified to enjoy the broth, but for two people who are used to eating meat, it is also called drinking this wild mushroom soup, which has a different flavor.
Looking at Chen Qinghe, Norman was in a trance with a plate of mushroom soup and black bread in front of him.
Before the fact changed, he never thought that a dragon had such a small appetite.
He imagined that a creature like Zhonglong should eat a pig every meal, right? But the fact is that Chen Qinghe’s appetite has never been much different from that of ordinary people.
"Our dragon humanization is not a simple transformation, but a spell that really turns into human form. There is not much difference between our consumption and human form, so it is not surprising that I eat so little. Of course, if I turn into body form, I will eat much more every day."
This is what Chen Qinghe said.
A group of people are eating and talking here. People around them have been chatting all the time, and from time to time, there are also talkative guys who talk to Norman and them.
"Tucker City will arrive in two days, right?"
"My wife should have given birth on this trip. I really don’t know if it will be a boy or a girl to meet me."
"There is too much salt in mushroom soup today! Damn Zach, don’t you know how expensive salt is! "
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Norman also smiled and chatted with the caravan buddies around him. He just had a life-and-death battle, and he enjoyed this feeling of leisure and laziness. Of course, it would be better if this rough brown bread could be replaced with soft white bread and some green vegetables.
After eating and chatting, a middle-aged man in a black robe and two mature men came along.
As they approached the surrounding people, they unconsciously lowered their voices and went to the fire. Zack, who had been waiting on the pot chef, quickly filled them with broth and prepared fine white bread.
Not far from the fire, there is a flat floor with several simple wooden stools and a table that no one sits on.
Chef Zach prepared the food, brought the rich broth and white bread with thick slices of meat to the table, and then filled several plates of mushroom soup. The three of them also went straight to the table and began to enjoy their lunch.
This is the caravan master, a real mage and two knight masters.
Chapter two hundred and nine Another bard
The name of the mage in the caravan is Yalman? Miller is a two-star black-robed mage. This information is all told Norman by Dulu, a caravan buddy who is now talking and laughing with Norman. Besides, Dulu also told Norman why such a small caravan should be accompanied by a real mage.
"The boss and this Yalman mage know each other, just as the Yalman mage is going to Esbjoy, so they went forward together. The boss has to bear all the expenses of this mage’s master along the way, and Master Yalman promised the caravan shelter at an appropriate time."
The real mage is not someone who has not taken this kind of job, but the wizards are all nobles who do this kind of bodyguard work, and the price is expensive. Usually, it is only those big caravans that hire one or two small caravans with less than one hundred people like what they are now. It is absolutely impossible to hire a mage, which will consume the profits of their long-distance transaction to the Ministry, while Dulu’s words explain why this small caravan will accompany Arihoshi.
It is also because the master mage is not the caravan who pays for the escort, but the caravan owner who invites the distinguished guests to be treated much better than the escort mage in the general caravan, all of which are treated according to the highest standards that the caravan can support.
"Look, the master mage’s meal is really elegant!"
Sitting next to Norman, Dulu purred like a pig while eating, and his eyes kept glancing at Master Yalman. His eyes were full of yearning and reverence, and he said, "This is the true nobility. It is really different from us!"
It may be forced by Yalman’s momentum. Dulu said that these voices are very small and it is simply a mosquito call compared with just being generous and big.
Norman looked at drew as if he had looked at himself in the past. Didn’t he look like drew when he first went to Cardenas? Yearning for noble life is more expensive than blindly worshipping and admiring it for no reason.
Duluzan sighed for a long time and then the topic gradually shifted. "Allen, you’ve been to so many places as a bard. Have you ever seen a real spell? I mean the kind of spells that Master Yalman has mastered, not the cover-ups that you come to the streets to cheat children. "
These caravan people are always on their way and alert, and life is very boring day after day. Chatting at this meal is their rare pastime, so they can’t finish talking when they open their heads.
Norman didn’t bother to go to the story-making office and simply said "I haven’t seen it" to perfunctory Duluchang after Norman denied it. "Although it’s not good to think so, I’m really like some bandits with eyes open who can find the door to let the mage master make moves and show us a spell! I’ve never seen a spell. If I can see it this time, it’s worth bragging about Pique and them for a while … "
Dennis, the boss of the caravan, will definitely let you taste the whip if he knows that he has such a black-hearted man who is looking forward to bandits coming to the door.
Norman thought in his heart.
The caravan is full of rough people, and they all say that they are not elegant. They eat like a group of hungry ghosts, and they eat very fast. In a short time, most of them have finished eating, and they are sitting around here to eat.
Because Master Mage and the two knights were still eating, everyone dared not speak too loudly, whispering to each other. Finally, I don’t know who suggested that several minstrels should give everyone a diversion.
"Come on, Ernest, sing a song!"
"Allen heard that you have many interesting stories. Tell me a few!"
"Cecil really wonders if you are a bard. I’ve never seen you so dull. Give us something!"
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Besides Norman and Chen Qinghe, there is also a bard in the caravan, who is sitting not far from Norman. He is a guy with patched clothes but still neat. He is a man in his thirties with a normal figure and a little stronger than Chen Qinghe. His face is always smiling modestly.
This man’s name is Ernest. According to Du Lugang, this man met the caravan on the way yesterday, fell into a coma and woke up. Only then did he know that he was going to Kolo. In the middle of the journey, the bard lost his way in the forest and finally came out with food but ate it up. He had been hungry for several days before he fainted.
The owner of the caravan was kind enough to take the poor man away with only three silvers, and then allowed him to follow the caravan. Of course, the treatment could not be compared with Chen Qinghe and others. He could walk without a carriage, and he had to help the caravan on weekdays, but it was already very good for Ernest. It was much safer than him alone, and there was something to eat, so he would probably die if he was left alone.
Everyone booed Ernest out and cleared his throat and soon sang for everyone.
He sang a hymn of the father’s religion, and the lyrics came from the "Holy Scripture", which could be composed, but it was too boring for Norman who had heard the grand music of "Victory", but others in the caravan listened with relish.
For these people who have jobs in their daily lives, listening to songs is a rare pastime, and naturally they don’t care about good or bad.
And then Norman heard a slight sound in his ear.
"This man is a mage with a black robe."
Is it Chen Qinghe’s sound words that surprised Norman? Is this man a mage in front of him?