There are a lot of things in the business district, and Ron's previous life did not wait for the council to be truly perfected, and it was impossible to have the time and energy to build the council at that time, so naturally there was no such atmosphere as the current headquarters, and all this in front of him also made Ron feel embarrassed.

As he walked, he stopped in front of a stall selling runes, and a middle-aged man with a kind face saw that there were customers visiting, and immediately greeted him, showing a mouthful of big white teeth and said with a smile: "This little brother has taken a fancy to something and told me that my treasures here are definitely good things." ”

Ron pointed to a small brown stone and asked, "How do you sell this Grandmaster-level attack rune?"

"Yo, the little brother is really good eyesight, he picked a good thing at a glance, this thing is amazing, don't look at him as just a grandmaster-level rune, his origin is not small, it is the early work of Lord Philos, the disciple of Lord Klopp, and it is very collectible. The middle-aged boss said that the stars were flying everywhere, and the runes were exaggerated.

Ron's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to speak, but he heard a voice from the side, "Boss, I bought this rune, how much does it cost?"

Looking for the voice, I saw a bearded man with a beard walking slowly, the man was nearly five meters tall, he was naked with his upper body, and his muscles were like protruding rocks, glowing with a bronze luster.

"Haole, Chenghui 5 low-grade spirit crystals. The middle-aged boss immediately left Ron, and came to the big man's feet flatteringly and said.

Compared with the big man, this middle-aged boss just went to the heel of the other party's calf, and the contrast between the two was quite obvious.

"Even the Golem here, could it be that the Council has begun to unite the major races?" Ron muttered unconsciously.

Ron watched the other doors close tightly, and also understood that there were probably many batches of people who came here, and his own batch was estimated to be the latest, after all, the assessment of the central region was not open at the same time.

However, there will not be too long of a gap between them, and there will inevitably be some control in time.

And I'm afraid that arranging the room that these people enter is also useful, and it is inevitable that there is an intention to take the school.

Ron didn't want to be too ostentatious, and replied: "I've been here for a while, I'm afraid that the runes in this room are a test for us, the Holy City is too big, but the area of this council headquarters is not less than a thousand square kilometers, and the entire holy city is dozens of times the territory of the council." If we get lost in the Holy City, it will be difficult to find us before the assembly in three days' time, so the old man who looks like a butler traps us so that we don't go out. ”

After listening to Ron's analysis, Sapoqi didn't care, cut off, and said: "Our fawn clan is notoriously fast, we can run tens of thousands of kilometers a day, just a holy city, it's just a little bigger than our elf kings, I can go around it in three days, where will I get lost." ”

Ron felt that the fawn in front of him was really interesting, in his previous life, he had been to the royal capital of the elven race, which may not be as vast as the holy city, but it was definitely a holy place, it was a city built on a mountain, to be precise, that mountain was the royal capital.

The elves revere nature, and the original elves had their own territory.

But I don't know how many years ago, the world catastrophe struck, dividing the continent, and most of the continent on which the elves relied for their survival sank to the bottom of the sea. The rest of the continent was also blocked by the endless deep sea, and became an island in the sea, which is now Sofitel Elf Island.

Ron has a lot of dealings with elves, and even studied elven magic in the royal capital and the elven king. It's just that he still thinks that the elves are not very easy to get along with, and their tempers are all stinky, hard, and stubborn. They adhere to their own dogmatic beliefs, have an innate rejection of anything new, and are extremely rigid.

But the elven race in front of him gave Ron a different feeling, and he had more spirituality than the other elves he had come into contact with.

"There's a lot of good stuff at the council headquarters, too, and I've seen quite a few of them on my way here, so why don't we go shopping together now that we have time?" said Ron as he extended an invitation to Sapoch.

"Yes, yes, where are you going!" said Sapoci, dancing like a child with a new toy, his hind legs jumping up and down with great joy.

Ron smiled and led Sapoch towards the entrance to the castle. As he left, he glanced back at the castle's deep corridor, which seemed to have no end, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In one of the castle's rooms, a stunning crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, illuminating the room. On the red carpet in the far middle of the room, there was a one-foot-square coffee table, and a diamond-shaped crystal on the coffee table showed the scene when Ron looked back and smiled.

The old man who had received Ron at the gate was now standing respectfully on the edge of a couch made of unknown leather, with a bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, these two young guys are so profound in runes, especially this young man named Ron, it only took half an hour to crack my rune array, it's incredible, at his age, could it be that he started learning runes in his mother's womb?"

The old housekeeper poured wine into the empty wine glass of the man on the sofa, and said calmly: "That person is indeed a little extraordinary, but the realm is really a little low." I haven't even reached the Grandmaster realm. ”

"I've seen his message, and I've heard that he came from the poor countryside in southern Xinjiang, and it's good to be able to reach level 46 at the age of 16. That kind of place doesn't have any cultivation resources at all. ”

The housekeeper was also slightly stunned, obviously not expecting the other party to come out of southern Xinjiang, and felt a little surprised. Said: "That's indeed a rare good seedling." Southern Xinjiang was already barren, fifteen years ago, a strange fire fell into the Kohler Mountains, causing a riot of demonic beasts, injuring many humans, and later the dean of the Cologne Academy came forward and asked the high-level of the council to take action, which was calmed down. I remember there was a small country called ...... It's called ......"

The butler squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and then said: "Yes, it is called the Saint-Franc Empire, and it seems that it also suffered a lot of disasters at that time. ”

The man on the sofa slowly stood up, his muscular body nearly three meters long, and a burst of blue glow appeared in the reflection of the crystal chandelier. Suddenly, a long tail flung out from behind the man, and there were circles of silver-gray patterns on it, like some strange writing.

"Master, your body is ......" The butler seemed to be a little worried, and he stepped forward to support the man.

"Haha, don't get in the way, I've been a shrinking turtle for so many years, I'm afraid those old guys outside have forgotten me, I've also heard about things in southern Xinjiang, it's time to move, this time I must let those guys in the demon world know that our world is not a weak existence that can be bullied at will, if you want to eat us, you must first be ready to break your teeth." The tail man's breath suddenly burst out, and the crystal lamp above his head was blown by a force. The man's shadow is elongated and projected onto the wall.

It was a middle-aged man with blue skin all over his body, a face full of fortitude on a face full of vicissitudes, four or five whips coiled into a bun at the back of his head, and a beard on his chin.

Ron naturally knew that the entire castle was under the surveillance of some people, but he didn't care about that, and the residence arranged by the council would naturally monitor them. He and Sapoch went out all the way without being stopped by anyone, indicating that their actions were approved, so they relieved themselves and headed for the commercial area of the council.

The headquarters of the Council of Shagard is divided into five parts by the central teleportation hall. Each of the five passages leads to different areas.

One of them was the one that led to the upper floors, the same path that Fendis had taken with Ron in the first place, and the other was to the manor area where ordinary members or guests lived temporarily, the same passage that Ron and Sapoch were out of now.

The other three passages lead to the business area, the sub-occupation area, and the combat area. These three areas are also the three most lively places in the usual parliament.

Passing through a passage glowing with golden light, Ron and Sapoch were both in sight, and a large circular square was bustling with passers-by and vendors.

The square is tens of thousands of square meters, but it is still a little crowded, and the sound of vendors shouting everywhere is everywhere.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the best brute dragon skin, demon tyrannosaurus skin, lizard dragon skin, and all kinds of rune materials are for sale, and the price is absolutely fair!"

"Come on, come on, the enchanters have come over to take a look, star sand, phantom cinnabar sand, magic crystal sand, all kinds of enchantment materials are on sale, don't miss it. ”

The crowded streets, with all kinds of goods, made Sapoch get carried away all at once, and he wanted to touch it when he saw it, and he wanted to touch it when he saw it. Some of the vendors saw that he was just groping around and not buying, and one by one they lost their patience and began to blow him away.

It's just that Sapoch is still happy to do it, looking everywhere and touching.

Ron was also a little helpless, the elf king naturally did not have such commercial activities, and all material exchanges and transactions were opened in an orderly manner through the royal capital's monthly market. There will be a special royal capital guard to oversee it.

The elves are self-sufficient, so usually things are bartered, and they don't want anything like currency, let alone such a trading area, so it's no wonder that Sapoch is so excited.

Ron followed behind Sapoci, comparing prices as he inspected the various items in the shopping district.