This young man with a sharp mouth and a thin cheek is called Pete, a very common name. He is indeed very familiar with the city, but he doesn't know much about things outside the city.

For example, this city is located in the direction of the Kingdom of Stanlo, and then there is a neighboring country around the Kingdom of Stanlo, which Pete is wondering about it.

However, a local guide is of some use after all. Bei Bao entered a comfortable and cheap hotel. After knowing Beta's needs, Pitt actually brought an elderly man.

The old man was wearing shabby and patched clothes, and his waist was straight. Compared with Peter who was bent his knees, his eyes were flashing with a bright light, and he was even more energetic young man.

"Master Master, this person is a famous scholar in our city. When he was young, he had walked around and saw the world. If you have any questions, you can ask him."

"Scholar?" Beta sat in the hotel, looked up and down for a while, and found that although the old man's clothes were worn, he did have the essence and elegance of a scholar, so he became curious: "Knowledge is priceless. You can live a decent life even if you teach words. Why is he so depressed?"

The elderly have webbed and a little helpless.

But Pete nodded and said, "Master, the Caliph has offended the city lord before, and the city has issued a verdict. He cannot teach anyone in the city to read, nor can he leave the city, otherwise his whole family will die because of him."

So that's it... Knowledge is indeed priceless, but often it cannot defeat the power of the world.

Beta also understood why Pete did this.

This old man must have been rejected by almost everyone in the city. A scholar is indeed worse than ordinary people when he cannot use his knowledge and knowledge.

At least ordinary people can pick their shoulders and lift their hands, and doing some hard work can support themselves. However, scholars... are self-esteem, so of course they can't do these tasks and can only rely on their family members to support them.

The old scholars could not provide knowledge to the people in the city, but Beta was okay as an outsider. And most importantly, Beta was a wizard. Even if the city knew about this, it would still be able to save the tower and would not collect the money that Beta rewarded.

Of course, the premise is that Beta is willing to give it.

A silver coin bounced into Pete's hand, and Beta said, "You can leave first. I have something to ask this old scholar."

The Caliph was a little excited. He hadn't heard anyone call him a "scholar" in many years, but he was naturally in a deep state of mind. He buried his excitement in his heart, but he was proudly owing slightly.

This is his respect for his peers.

In the eyes of scholars, spell casters are essentially scholars, but they have mastered some special powers.

"Please sit down. Actually, if you want to laugh, I'm lost here." Beta took out some fruit from the space north bag and placed it on the table: "I am a space mage. Because of a spell casting accident, I was teleported to this nearby country. This is a country that I have never been to and have never heard of. Therefore, I want to know the country and customs nearby so that I can judge where I have been."
Chapter completed!