Chapter 155: The Mitchell Anecdote

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"What are you excited about...... the coachman looked gloomy: "This gentleman hasn't spoken yet." ”

"The old lady is unbalanced, can't she?" Hearing the elf girl's words, Kester's eyes were about to pop out, it was the first time he had seen such a fierce elf girl with his own eyes. The elf girl couldn't stop talking: "Yaya, our sisters can't earn 10 silver coins after working hard all night, why are you a profiteer so cheap?" ”

However, the elf girl's next sentence quickly made Kester understand the reason why she helped to bargain: "Handsome guy, I'll help you bargain, how about giving me half of the cut price as a tip?" ”

"Hey, sure enough, women are terrifying creatures......" Kester nodded as he complained inwardly.

In the end, the coachman lowered the price to 4 silver coins with a gloomy face: "Enough, after any more bargaining, none of you sisters will want to get into my carriage!" My guys won't be carrying you anymore! ”

"Hmph, who's afraid of whom!" The elf girl pursed her lips and snorted, but she also knew that this was already the limit, so she turned to Kester and said, "Handsome guy, the price is all cut, and the tip is good." ”

Kester rolled her eyes and handed 3 silver coins to the elf girl, then jumped into the carriage: "Let's go, I'm in a hurry!" Fortunately, in the past six months, he has accumulated more than 200 silver coins by doing various tasks along the way, otherwise he would not even be able to sit in the car.

"Drive!" The coachman stepped on the horse, flicked the whip, and the carriage was gone.

"Looks like this carriage is doing well." Kester looked at the receding houses on either side.

"That's nature!" The coachman's voice was full of pride: "I also specially asked a forging apprentice to carve a primary wind system magic circle under the car, as long as there is a mid-level magic core inlay, this magic circle can reduce the weight of the carriage when it runs. ”

Kester heard about civilian forging technology for the first time, and he was also very curious: "Is there a magic circle under the body?" ”

"Well, that's it, drive!" The coachman flicked his whip: "My horse is also a cross between a good horse and a first-order demonic beast breeze horse, and its endurance and speed are much better than ordinary horses. ”

"Hybrids?" Kester is full of novelties.

"If it weren't for that, how would I dare to charge such an expensive fare?" The coachman was self-aware, and knew that his travel expenses were expensive: "My service is guaranteed!" ”

Kester was noncommittal, in fact, in general, hybrid Warcraft will be inferior to pure-blooded Warcraft in terms of attributes, let alone a hybrid of Warcraft and Beast? However, it's not bad to get a ride in a carriage anyway......

With this in mind, Kester sat in the carriage and rested for about an hour.

"Sir, your destination is almost there, and the headquarters of the Mercenary Guild is 200 meters ahead." The coachman said: "This point is the most lively time for the night market near the mercenary union, so I won't approach it, lest the carriage can't run out, so you can get off here." ”

Kesettle nodded, and he pulled out four silver coins: "Ask you something, do you know where the South Gallery is?" ”

"South Gallery?" The coachman looked at Kester with a strange expression: "Could it be that you have come all the way in my car to find Baron Mitchell?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Kester was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?" ”

"The Southern Gallery is the most resplendent building not far from there." The coachman pointed to the right of Kester: "Young man, you may not know, Mitchell has been painting by her attic window lately, I think your trip is in vain, why don't you take my car back, the price will not pit you, just 8 silver coins." ”

"Huh? What mess? Kester gave the profiteer a blank look, but he was still confused in his heart.

"You're not here to see Mitchell paint?" The coachman asked in surprise when he saw Kester's undisguised look.

"It's not...... What the hell is going on? Kester was even more confused.

"Hey, young man, you don't even know such a famous scenery as Locksell, I really doubt that you are not a mercenary." The coachman looked at him with disdain.

"You speak to me!" In order to get the coachman back to business, Kester had to find another silver coin.

The coachman instantly changed his flattering look: "Sir, I know that you are a rich man, so I just have to ask." ”

"Sure enough...... Merchants are all virtuous......" Kester complained in his heart as he asked, "What is the matter with Baron Mitchell painting by the attic window that you said earlier?" ”

"When I heard that you were here for Mitchell, sir, I thought you were with those gentlemen...... Oh, forgive my outspokenness, I'm not saying you're a fool. I thought you, like them, had come here to see Mitchell painting. ”

"All I know is Baron Mitchell of the Southern Chamber of Commerce, one of the youngest famous painters in Acewell, but what you said ......"

The coachman also showed a look of reminiscence: "To be honest, this Baron Mitchell is not only skilled in painting, but anyone who wants to marry her can queue up for a big circle around Locksell!" The scene she painted can be regarded as one of the famous Ten Scenes of Locksell! ”

Mitchell was only fifteen years old, but she had already been known for her charming. The Southern Chamber of Commerce's background, beautiful faces, and excellent magical talent and Acewell's well-known exquisite painting skills make Mitchell the perfect lover in the hearts of many young talents in Locksell.

But while Mitchell is not disgusted by the influx of suitors, she is not close to them, and the only thing she likes to do is sit quietly by the attic window after dinner every day, and use her magical paintbrush to record the sunset in Locksell.

Focusing on one thing is the most attractive time for a person. This is a very true phrase for Mitchell, whose attic is the most lively square in front of the Mercenary Guild headquarters, which allows her to enjoy the sunset and amaze the world when she paints.

Over time, the news that Mitchell would paint by the window every day after dinner spread all over the streets, and more and more people came to the square to wait for Mitchell in order to see the beauty. What's more, many playboys have even launched a crowd brawl for a good viewing position.

After settling this brawl farce, the deacon leader of the Mercenary Guild Headquarters, a heaven-level powerhouse, sighed: "It is indeed a red face and trouble, Mitchell's late painting, worthy of being one of the ten scenes of Locksell!" ”

However, just twenty days ago, Mitchell stopped her daily drawing!

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