"Miss Lori, I heard Andrew say you're still a potions master?"

Looking at Stella's incredible expression, Lori said embarrassedly: "It's not to that extent, junior, just a junior apprentice." ”

"Anyway, it's a craftsman, wouldn't it be a waste of talent to stay in a small bar?"

Stella browsed in the encyclopedia that the potions master is the most bare-handed existence in the territory of magic except for mages, and the work of a potions master is not something that anyone can do, and requires extremely skilled control of magic and potions, which can be said to be extremely harsh.

It is necessary to filter and test the mixture repeatedly, without amazing willpower and control, it is absolutely impossible to be a potions master, and in the territory of magic, there are people who are injured every day, and every day there are people who are troubled by the slow improvement of magic, and at this time, the potions master plays their most primitive role.

Therefore, pharmacists are indispensable and very rare. ”

"Everyone has the power to decide how they want to live their lives, doesn't they? She stubbornly spoke her mind.

"Okay," Stella Avner nodded, "you should choose your own path in life, that's right." My thief Stella can't achieve today's results without his own choices, and I have a hunch that the group we formed today will definitely recruit more people like you, me, and Andrew who are as persistent and cool as they are!"

"Huh?"

At this time, the short waiter trotted over and bowed respectfully, "Excuse me, sir, the costumes of the three will be completed soon, do you want to pay cash or mineral crystals?"

"Uh...... What ...... this?"

Stella looked at Lori, who didn't mean to pay, and then at Andrew, who was teasing the beast with his beard.

"Take it out first, let us try it on, and pay if we are satisfied, pay you in cash." ”

In fact, Stella was thinking about putting on his clothes and running, although it was not very decent, but who made him admit that he was a thief, which was quite in line with the temper of a strange thief.

"Wait a minute, here we come. ”

A short time later, several elves with long ears walked up to them with three very punk-style clothes in their arms.

"Please. ”

Stella and Andrew went to the dressing room to get a new outfit.

"Guests, this is custom-made to your request, the designer says he was inspired by the workers at the Saysus Mine, who have complained that ordinary fabrics are too worn out to fit the stolen crystal particles. This led to the idea of making a trouser out of canvas that was not easy to wear. ”

Andrew took two steps and gave a thumbs up, "Yes, I like this style. ”

After changing into it, Lori stroked the brand-new copper buttons on her trouser pocket with the Kara Seven Jewels logo, expressing her satisfaction.

Plus a hat should be even better.

The dwarven squire seemed to see through Stella's thoughts, and beckoned the elves to go back and get their hats.

......

There are not many magicians and strangers in this shopping street of the city of Saissus, and sometimes you can see a few wandering mechanical half-men who are ready to move here, and there are stalls everywhere, and the sound of buyers and sellers bargaining is heard.

The black-robed man who suddenly appeared stopped and walked around many shops without seeing what he was looking for, and after walking for a few more minutes, he looked towards a certain shop, smiled on his lips, and then walked in the direction he was looking.

The owner of this stall is a very watery little elf girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a small face and a fat face that looks very pleasant.

There were many people standing in front of her stall, but few people were buying.

The little elf girl kept her head down and looked at her toes, as if she was very afraid of life.

"Elf girl, how many macondo is this trace grass? The man who spoke was a fat dwarf with a fat head and big ears, crouching there like a ball of flesh in clothes, and he kept his eyes on the elf, and from time to time he joked about the goods.

Walking into the stall, the black-robed man pointed to a basket of Varkenta fruits on the stall, and said to the elf girl, "How can this trace grass be sold together with this basket of Varkenta fruits?"

The fat dwarf looked at the man who had suddenly appeared with displeasure, put down the trace grass in his hand, and spat out thick phlegm.

When the elf girl saw a person who really wanted to buy something at the stall, she whispered, "Only 3 Macondo together." ”

"3 Macondo? It's so cheap, please wrap it up for me. The man began to dig out the money.

"It's wrapped. She packed a basket of Varkenta fruit and trace grass into a bag and handed it to the man.

After taking the parcel and delivering the three Macondo, he left the stall, and as he was leaving, his eyes glanced at the fat dwarf, who had begun to do the annoying thing again.

He was about to leave, but he was shocked by a scream, stopped, and looked up in the direction from which the sound came.

"Little sister, come to my house to work obediently, you can make a lot of money. The fat man smiled fiercely.

The elf girl's timid appearance is uncomfortable to look at.

The man turned his head back, protected the elf behind him with one hand, and looked at the fat and ugly fat dwarf in front of him.

"Isn't it just money, here are 300 Macondo! How about following me?" cried out the fat dwarf without hesitation, taking a bag full of money from his pocket and throwing it on the ground, "Here are 300 Macondo, follow me and more, hehe." ”

"Get out, don't embarrass the elf girl. The black-robed man clenched his fists, and instantly trembled with anger, the other party was really too deceitful, and at this moment he really had the urge to tear the dead fat dwarf in front of him into pieces of meat.

"Looking for death!" As the dwarf gave the order, the bodyguard-like man on the side stepped forward......

This is swift action that is invisible to the naked eye.

The bodyguard fell, and the fat dwarf was so stunned that he ran away and threw off his shoes.

"It's not hurt, go home. The man stroked the elf girl's head and smiled away.

A short time later, the black-robed man appeared at the door of the clothing store.

The black-robed man stared at the window for a while, then pushed the door in, his face expressionless, or rather, his expression fleeting, and not being noticed by the others.

"Here comes your hat, a total of one hundred and twenty-five Macondo, and since you are a new customer, we give you a discount of twenty-five Macondo, so the total is exactly one hundred Macondo. ”

The salesman, the dwarf, said to Stella as she frantically recorded it in her notebook.