Ride and Cut

"It's very prosperous." As the goddess slowly moved forward on the street, Elizabeth was already frozen.

The commercial atmosphere of 　　 Fleis is very strong, with vendors peddling goods everywhere on both sides. Under the warm and courteous appearance, there is a heart that vowed to gather around and slaughter the wealthy guests who are stupid and rich.

　　 What I saw and heard for a time is full of bustling business atmosphere.

　　 Although Elizabeth has a longer life span than everyone present, her experience is too short and pitiful. I've seen this kind of human fireworks before, and suddenly I don't even know where to put my eyes.

"what is that?"

　　 "Most of them should be local specialties, after all, other things are difficult to attract to other places..." Annie said absently, and then looked at the direction she was pointing.

　　 "Huh?" The half-elf's face flushed suddenly.

　　 looks like a ready-to-wear stand at first glance, and there are indeed many colorful and bright clothes hanging on the shelves. But all of them are very pitiful, and at first glance they are more like cloth strips, and the intentions are simply self-explanatory.

　　 The stall owner has a big scorpion on his face, showing the goods vividly. Attracting a bunch of dog-like guests, all of them seem very wretched.

　　 "What a **** genius!" Lord Lord laughed wildly like a firecracker.

　　He put the statue of the cat head that controls the gods next to Annie, followed by the sentence "I'm going to see Master Dupont.", and jumped directly into the car with his two entourages and Sinclair.

　　 During the coronation ceremony, Fleisch City had already issued an air ban.

　　 This kind of prohibition is not achieved by magic, and it is simply unrealistic to impose a magical prohibition that can cover the entire city.

　　 It is purely to restrain people with order-as long as there is no problem with their brains, guests from all over the world will give the Pompeii royal family this face.

　　 Of course Richard was not prepared to break the rules, so he chose to walk. I bought a handful of greasy grilled skewers at the roadside stall for two silver coins, and after sharing the spoils with Gunther and Sinclair, they gnawed and walked.

　　 And Carlos blushed, and quietly left the team alone with a bag of gold coins, shouldering the task of going to the clothing stall to purchase the goods for his lord.

　　 After the meat skewers were finished, he just walked outside Du Pont’s ordinary small building.

　　 Before knocking on the door, a fresh breeze has automatically opened the door for them.

　　 "Master, long time no see." Richard's lips have a greasy luster, "I have not had time to eat, so I will come to see you."

　　 "Grandpa Du Peng." Sinclair had a rare and very well-behaved appearance, and bowed slightly. .

　　 Gunther followed in, and the originally not spacious living room suddenly became even more cramped. He burped in one mouth, and the rich spice-mixed barbecue smell persisted for a long time.

　　 "Little girl, are you still used to living in Gaoshan Fort?" The fat old man didn't bother to look at Richard, and asked Sinclair directly.

　　 "I'm used to it, I'm trying to learn swordsmanship from my teacher." The little lion nodded.

　　 "Master, didn't you mean to introduce me to the distinguished guest about the dragon knight, man?" The lord eagerly scanned the drawing room, regretfully finding it empty.

　　 "Don't be too anxious, I will make an appointment with them at night." Du Pont motioned to them to find a seat. "But I heard that you killed the three Titans and brought their heads back?"

　　 "Yes." Richard was about to dig out of the ring, but Du Peng hurriedly stopped him, he didn't want to make himself bloodied in the living room.

　　 "I still want to ask you this time, the bones of Titan should be a good alchemy material, right?" Lord Lord thought about making several alchemy props.

　　 The last time the core of the Baker Fortress took effect, it was desperately slow. It claims to be able to strengthen the castle, but it has been a few months without any results.

　　 This time I have to get a few powerful ones to be worthy of the identity of the Titans.

　　 "As the most powerful magical creature ever, Titan bones undoubtedly contain very powerful elemental powers, and of course they are very excellent alchemy materials." Du Peng's chubby face showed a bit of embarrassment, "But..."

　　 "Foundry fee? This is easy to say."

　　 "It's not a matter of money." The fat old man was dumbfounded, "but because of..."

　　An unfamiliar and old voice continued to answer for him: "Because not using the bones of intelligent life as a material is one of the basic principles of alchemy, which involves certain ethical issues."

　　 The little man who was tightly wrapped in a black cloak walked into Du Pont’s living room from outside the door.

　　 Sinclair, who was distracted, suddenly raised his head in disbelief when he heard the voice, staring at him unblinking.

　　 "That's it." Richard's face was full of conviction, thinking that this was not pure nonsense.

　　 The top beasts have wisdom that is not inferior to human beings. The Balrog encountered in the molten lake below even spells words in the air with fire elements. In terms of grammatical accuracy, it is much better than ordinary people.

　　 Since they can think and have feelings, why are they not considered intelligent lives? I haven't seen anyone hesitate when it should be used as alchemy material.

　　 "Master, forgive me for uninviting me."

　　 "You don't have to be so polite." The obscure and powerful elemental fluctuations on the opponent won him Du Pont's respect

　　 The little man slowly eased his cloak, revealing an elegant tuxedo and a slightly contradictory face. Obviously, the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks are peaceful and wise, and there is a greasy brown tail behind him.

　　 Richard did a little research on the Orc pedigree, and recognized him as an otter at a glance.

　　 At this moment, he was looking at Sinclair with a particularly complicated look, "Little Lion, it's really you, and you are safe to let me breathe a sigh of relief."

　　 "Igne!" Sinclair's eyes turned red, and his mouth half-opened like a fish suffocating from the water.

　　 "Why!" Her chest was violently up and down, and large drops of tears fell down the corners of her eyes, "Why murdered father with Warwick!"

　　"Ah~www.readwn.com~ is obviously a strong man, but at this moment, Igne seems to be extremely helpless when confronted by an ordinary girl's interrogation. At first glance, he is a person with a story.

　　 "Maybe you don't believe it, but we really...really have trouble having to do this..."

　　 "Liar!" Xin Keleier screamed and stood up and was about to draw the sword, a light blue halo fell on her head, and she immediately collapsed and collapsed on the seat.

　　 Igne Great Shaman and Richard simultaneously turned their eyes to Dupont. To their level, the source of the spell was as obvious as a street lamp at night.

　　 "Why do you look at me like that?" The fat old man shrugged his shoulders and his face was innocent.

　　 "You should be Lord Richard of Gaoshan Fort?" Igne asked suddenly.

　　 "That's right."

　　 "Great, I originally wanted to ask you something."