The heavy wooden doors creaked open, but it wasn't a shadowy envoy or an official carriage that greeted the quiet tavern.
It was Sir Patrick.
As the official messenger and personal representative of City Lord Alistair Cloudsoar, Patrick's daily routine had recently become the highlight of his entire existence.
He was here to deliver the daily cultivation resources for Scarlet who the City Lord wanted to invest in as an unaffiliated ten-star talent.
In Patrick's mind, he was expecting things to be as usual today, just dropping off the cultivation resources having a hearty and delicious meal made by his new restaurant that exceeds other restaurants in the city in terms of taste.
He enters the Garden Ford Tavern as usual while calling out Dylan.
Sir Patrick was just about to sit on the table like usual as he awaits the
"Hello, Sir Dylan! I have brought the daily cultivation resources for the young missus! May I also order the usual-?"
