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Along the way, they drilled into the crowds, thanks to the bustling night of the imperial capital, and the three young men scurried around like loaches in the crowds of the night market, and for a while they were really not caught up by Maysfield's subordinates.

"Rest, rest, look, we have shaken him off. Claire gasped and leaned against a vendor selling all sorts of bizarre things.

The vendor looked at the three people wearing masks and was startled, and after a long time, he trembled in the adventurous spirit of a merchant and said, "Three, three adults, do you want to see my goods?"

The more he talked, the more he made a profit, and when it came to money, the nature of a merchant made his nervousness disappear, "These are all good goods that adventurers have dug out of the ruins, and it is said that there are also magical artifacts from the Annihilation War?

Charlotte took a closer look at the goods, and saw rusty but vivid dolls on the stalls, as well as some illegible coins and daggers with corroded handles.

When he was a child, he was still interested in taking a look at such vendors, looking forward to YY stories such as discovering some artifacts one day. But now, as he gets older and his knowledge reserves increase, of course he won't fall for the evil of this vendor!

The legends of the world of Steeu are fools! What good goods are there in the ruins that can be sold by such little people? They must have been looted by those strong men in the morning!

"With your business level, you can deceive the melon-eating masses who don't know the truth!" Charlotte said disdainfully, he pointed to his nose covered under the black cloth, "See my dress? Don't bother us, let my buddies rest for a while, otherwise you will lose all your money!"

The vendors were instantly silent.

As far as Neham is concerned, he really admires Charlotte's mentality, he really didn't expect this guy to be able to talk to a small person in such a tense escape moment.

He pushed his glasses helplessly, "Two, I don't think it's time to rest, believe me, those people are not so easy to get rid of." The middle-aged man was nicknamed Hound and was the best at tracking, and I think he was just scared by us. ”

"Please, please. Claire breathlessed, her face pale under the black cloth, "I—I just want to catch my breath!

"I'll sigh later. Neham glanced at the crowd behind him, "I don't think we have time to rest!"

The two followed the sound, only to see a crowd of people in the crowded night market behind, and a heavily armed team with extraordinary skills at a glance was pushing away the crowd and chasing after the three.

The leader was the middle-aged man who had been turned into a hound by Neuham, and behind him, a tall and strong man with a big sword on his back, was shirtless in the winter, and his left hand pushed the civilians in the way several meters away.

The unlucky ones smashed into the vendors on both sides of the road like missiles, smashing the vendors to pieces, and screaming in pain on the ground.

"Hounds, what a nickname!" Charlotte said as she looked back at the team a few hundred meters away, "This guy is even smarter than my mother's beloved Ice Hound nose!"

"Damn!" Claire grumbled, dragging her tired body, "I hate running to death." ”

The three of them turned around and fled, but Claire, who was at the end, was grabbed by someone's cloak, and he was almost pulled on his stomach due to his lack of physical strength.

Claire turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

It turned out that the vendor had stopped him, and the guy with his unmarked age and messy hair grinned, revealing two rows of yellow teeth that were missing several of them, "Haha! So you provoked the people of the Prince's Mansion! How much bounty do you think I will get if I catch you?"

Charlotte looked back in amazement, looking at the vendor who wanted money like some idiot, "Hey, buddy, are you really crazy, and you dare to stop us like this, since you know that we dare to provoke even Prince Maysfield?"

The vendor shrank his neck in fear, but fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in the middle of winter. I wanted to give up, but I said unwillingly with my neck stalked.

"Unless you buy some gadget, don't bargain! Ten gold coins!, or you won't let go of me!" he thought for a moment, and then felt that this was too much to kill, and his tone softened again, "If you buy my stuff, I'll give you a bottle of this! This is a good thing, it can easily get rid of the smell of your body!"

As he spoke, one hand tugging at Claire's cloak, and the other pulling out a small green bottle from his bosom.

Charlotte gave him a thumbs up in admiration, "You grandma's guts!"

He took out a piece of green agate from his bosom and threw it to him, "I don't have any money with me, take this! You should be glad that I am a good person who does not kill innocents indiscriminately!"

The little vendor took the agate, looked at it in the dim light, and immediately smiled, "Thank you for your patronage!

"I don't want anything!" Charlotte yelled as she looked at the approaching carnage, "I'll just let go of that groping hand that grabbed my friend, or I'll never be able to hold the gold!"

The little trader was taken aback, and he subconsciously let go of his hand. After thinking about it, I felt that I was definitely going to offend such an outlaw because of a ghost.

Therefore, it is rare to make up for it, "Don't do this! I have always been a child in business, and believe me, that bottle of powder can really take away the smell from your body." Also, take this, you deserve it!"

As he spoke, he tossed the vial of green powder and rusty iron figurines to Charlotte. Charlotte took it with a backhand, and then turned around and ran away without talking nonsense to him.

"You're so patient!" said Neam as he ran, "and if I had changed, I would have shut him up with a sword." ”

"So that's the difference between me and you, he's a bastard, but he's not breaking the law, isn't he? Strictly speaking, it's us who break the law!" Charlotte shook the things in her hand, "and you see, kindness will still be rewarded!"

"Whew, you don't really think this bottle of powder will get rid of the smell. Neham scoffed, and suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he exclaimed, "Is this—is this...... Show me the powder!"

Neam looked at the bottle of powder as he ran, and after a moment, a smile appeared on his serious face, "I think you're right, kindness is rewarded! This thing is called skull powder, it is made from a rare herb, and the vendor is right, it does hide the smell of people." ”

"That way, I'm more confident in our plans!" said Neam, pointing to the block ahead, where he saw singing and dancing in front of him, and the men and women of the wandering bones swaying loudly in the street.

The whole street is lined with bars, and among the lights and greenery, a building comparable to a manor is standing on the bar street.

"See that Ecstasy Cave?" said Neuem, "I worked there when Helena died, avenging her and her people, and the owner of this shop is not simple, not only does he raise dozens of dead soldiers, but he also digs a secret tunnel underground!

Charlotte followed the sound and saw that the pure white manor, which covered an extremely large area, was full of luxurious carriages, and girls in thin and beautiful clothes stood against the door, welcoming all the distinguished guests in fine clothes.

He gave a thumbs up and said, "I didn't think you have such a wide range of business!