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There was a big hole on the windowsill, and it was supposed that this year's rain was more ferocious, piercing the eaves like needles, and then there were holes the size of insect eyes.

Grayfang kept staring at the soft-shelled worm that was slowly swaying by the window, and after a long time, he noticed that a small green shoot had grown there, and it had been carried out of the ground by the insect's progress.

With his other hand, he held a cart with several wooden boxes overlapping crookedly, and at the back of the car hung a sign that could not tell whether it was blue or green, and the words "good wine" were written very bluntly.

At this time, there was a voice from far and near, and then "snapped" and slapped on the top of his head.

Gray Fang hurriedly raised his head, gritted his big teeth and gasped for air, and the donkey in front of the car followed with a "Ahhh

Gray Fang pressed his head and gasped slowly, trying to make his words more steady: "Early in the morning, what do you want to do?" ”

The man was Greyfang's adoptive father, and he stroked his sleeve as if he wasn't angry at all: "How much did you drink yesterday?" The altar under the table was empty. ”

Gray Fang took a sewn money bag from his hand, and was about to turn around and step onto the cart behind him: "I still have it next to my bed, please clean it up." ”

"You're directing me?" The man stood there and lowered his voice, but still had a gentle expression.

Gray Fang naturally has never been afraid of him, only tightened the reins, raised his hand and waved left and right, all the way out of the courtyard along the gravel path in front of the door, and the voice came from afar: "Uncle Black, please do it!" ”

Blackclaw held on to the door and didn't retreat, but after a while, he shook his head and muttered, "Yes, learn to be dead at a young age...... and then close the shaking door.

When the door closed, a flurry of birds arose, and a cicada suddenly made a long cry in the treetops.

Blackpaw obviously didn't know that after today's goodbye, there would be no more peace at sunrise.

By the time Greyfang had set up his stall at the flea market on the new bank of the Long River Dungeon, the sun had already swam to the top sky.

There wasn't even a cloud at the moment, and a few birds followed all the way but began to circle in place, Greyfang squinting at them, until a woman's voice next to him asked, "Greyfang...... It's weird, why are you here, the entrance exam is about to start! ”

"Huh? What the hell ......?"

Grayfang turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes widened and he took a step back, standing back in the pergola overhead, she was very large, she was pulling at the placket of her clothes and panting, half of her body pressing down on the float next to her.

Her name is Shirayu, and she is in her thirties but has a childish face, and she is a well-known pharmacist in this market, and it is said that she sells floating potions that allow people to float directly over the central lake.

"Yo, you don't know?" Bai Yu nervously looked back behind him, "The Knowledge Courtyard is looking for people!" It's been a long time since the notice was posted...... How old are you this year? ”

Only then did Gray Fang notice that today's market seemed to be exceptionally deserted, and even the little turtledove next door who came to sell fireworks toys every day was actually gone today.

Feeling more and more incredulous, he jumped on the soft bench behind the cart and replied, "I'm 16...... Why do you ask this? ”

"Isn't this age just right, Black Claw didn't sign you up? If you are not a mage, is it possible that you will have to nest here for the rest of your life? ”

Bai Yu obviously looked him up and down with great concern, after all, in the triangle city-state, and even in the gathering place of the entire old humans, only mages could be called status, and small vendors like them could only make ends meet.

Who knew that Gray Fang sneered, and actually shrugged his back indifferently: "Come on!" I don't believe it, what kind of magic or hedron like this, if you want me to see, it's all something that people can only have if they're lazy, me...... I still think it's better now! Drink and bask in the sun......"

Bai Yu didn't dare to answer, and watched Gray Fang fall back and hum an out-of-tune song.

She remembered years ago, in weather like this, when Blackpaw and his young man suddenly broke into this crooked and dreary flea market.

The gray fangs of that meeting, silent and bright-eyed, were completely different from the feeling of being heartless and even a little ruffian now. She handed him a bottle of orange syrup, but instead of reaching for it, the boy turned his eyes defensively to look directly at her face, and the corners of his mouth smiled softly, like a wild wolf trying to attack, secretly rubbing his minions.

At that time, Bai Yu guessed that the two fathers and sons might have come from Rose's side.

The Dungeon of the Long River is to the south of the Triangle City-State, and from here to the wasteland beyond the city walls, and then across the Central Lake to the north of the Tranquil Forest, is the Republic of Roses, bound together by a paper agreement with the Triangle City-State.

But it's not called that anymore.

Everyone knows that the nobles who defected from the Ambrera Empire at that time led everyone to establish the Rose Republic on the B-710 star of the Ankara galaxy, and then signed the "Dawn Plan" with the triangle city-states in the south of the Old Human Federation, with roses accounting for two-thirds, triangles accounting for one-third, separated by lakes in the middle, half of which have the powerful mecha technology of the Ambrera Empire, and half of them have the traditional spar magic of the Old Human Federation, and the two combine to form a new country called "Triangle Rose".

Bai Yu looked at the current appearance of Gray Fang and secretly speculated in his heart, he didn't want to be a mage, it seems that there is nothing wrong with coming from that side, but his current posture is completely different from that time, after all, it is a country in name, and the people on both sides are still a little hostile, so no one wants to admit that he is a person of Rose.

That's right! Bai Yu couldn't help frowning, she remembered that in the year when the two fathers and sons appeared, there was a big mess in Rose, and a prominent family named Deborah was wiped out overnight, so many people escaped.

Bai Yu couldn't help but feel a sour nose, it seems that the child Gray Fang, in order to hide himself and strive to become what he is now, must have suffered a lot.

She snorted, Gray Fang suddenly realized that something was wrong, turned his head to look at her, Bai Yu didn't know what to say for a while, the two just looked at each other, Bai Yu even felt that Gray Fang seemed to see through her thoughts.

Who knew that he actually grinned, stretched out his hand and spread out the three copper plates: "Boss Bai, come to a bottle of sugar juice, the kind of ice...... I'm going to die of heat! ”

"Again? Three copper plates are not enough for a long time! What the hell do you want me to say...... Can you stop being so shameless and skinless? Bai Yu instantly came back to his senses and scolded viciously.

"Come on, you think I don't know how much water you mixed up? Believe it or not, as long as I shout, you can't even earn three copper plates? As he spoke, he jumped up his upper body, took out a small bottle of yellow rock sugar juice from the frame behind Bai Yu, and lowered his head halfway.

"Hey!" At this time, someone suddenly said, "Is there such a thing that makes people recover their memories?" ”

I don't know how long a figure stood in front of him, and the gray fangs almost erupted with a "rumble", only to see that this person was wearing a thick robe, a woolen hat pressed against the top of his head, and his beard dragged on the ground, and it was all white and gray when he shook it.

His mouth was full of yellow teeth that had been cut off in half, and his voice was very hoarse, and he asked again, "That kind of ...... A ...... that rejuvenates your memory."

"Are you hot?" Grayfang couldn't help but ask him, squinting to find that there seemed to be a faded fur collar on his chest.

The man stood motionless after being interrupted, and Whitefish and Gray Fang quickly exchanged glances at each other, both of them looking suspicious.

I saw that the man slowly turned half of his body, and behind him was a bulging bag, which he took off and placed directly in front of Gray Fang.

The white fish seemed to figure it out, and leaned over and whispered in his ear, "It's a walking merchant, be careful, this kind of person is a liar!" ”

As soon as she said that, she slipped back, leaving Greyfang and the merchant who had not been killed by the heat standing in place.

Gray Fang felt that he was not afraid of anyone, and reached out and pushed the man's bag out: "What do you mean?" ”

The man asked again: "Is there a ...... that makes memories come back?"

"Fun, huh?" This time, before he could finish speaking, Gray Fang stepped forward and lifted his collar with one hand, and a sour smell immediately hit him.

Gray Fang's throat itched and couldn't help coughing, he quickly pulled the sign at the back of the car and knocked it hard: "See, I'm selling wine!" If you drink the wine or not, you won't know if you're beaten to death! ”

The man grinned as he lifted it in his hand, and then suddenly looked up at him like a clown: "It's not me who wants it, it's you...... Have you forgotten? ”

Gray Fang was stunned for a moment, and a chill jumped directly on the top of his head.

The man laughed twice more under his control, his voice was like a piece of wood that had been pulled apart by a big saw, and his eyes turned slightly to the side, and he emitted an obsessive light with extreme madness: "Young master...... Have you forgotten? In the year you were born, the whole republic called you the word young master! ”