The fire dinosaur danced a nondescript dance with a group of elves for a long time, and it was too high.

But as soon as it turned its head, it saw Quartz in a daze outside the crowd, and it hurriedly left the dance team and ran back.

"Quack?" ٩('ω')و

Quartz came back to his senses and felt that he couldn't delay it like this, so he gritted his teeth and came to Professor Chen's side: "Professor, I'm a little uncomfortable, can you go back to the hotel first." ”

Professor Chen turned his face and stared at Quartz's face for a while: "Is it not adaptable?" Assistant Zhang has a lot of emergency medicines there, including allergies, if you are uncomfortable, you can ask him to prepare some medicine for you. ”

How dare Quartz, who pretended to be sick, really let people treat him, and his head shook like a rattle: "No, no, no, I'm just a little tired, just go back and rest." ”

The orange-red light emitted by the bonfire reflected Professor Chen's half-bald head red, which looked a little funny, but his expression when he looked at Quartz was indeed quite serious: "Then you go back first, you must be safe, remember not to run around, go back to the hotel directly, you know?" ”

"Okay professor."

"When you arrive at the hotel, don't forget to send me a WeChat message to report your safety."

"Definitely!"

Quartz had just stepped out of Professor Chen's field of vision and began to run wildly, and by the time he rushed into the antique shop, he was already panting and sweating.

Seeing that there were guests, the boss with a beautiful mustache poked his head out from behind the counter: "Hello?"

And when he saw Quartz's oriental face, he added in broken Mandarin: "Mud howl? ”

With the rapid development of the consumption power of the Chinese people, the tourism industry around the world has bent its knees to these Chinese tourists who like to use electronic payment, and learning Mandarin has also become a compulsory course for tourism practitioners, and it has also provided many Chinese students with jobs to earn money.

Quartz gasped, trying not to let herself look at Majiyana in the corner.

He pretended to be interested in the handicrafts in the shop, and the shopkeeper followed him with anticipation to introduce the goods.

It's a pity that Quartz wasn't interested in any of this, and after following him with a smile on his face for a minute, he finally saw that this guy was a good guy, so he went to the door to entertain other guests with a look of pity.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was disturbing, Quartz hurried to the vicinity of Majiyana and began to look at the legendary elf.

On closer inspection, Quartz found that its body was covered with a thick layer of dust, sand and cobwebs, but the rust was not as serious as expected, only the screws in some joints began to turn yellow and rust...

Hey?

Something seems to be wrong.

Rust?

Screw?

In her memory, didn't Majiyana's limbs move by the joint ball?

He was wondering, the curry-smelling Mandarin of the antique shopkeeper came from behind him: "What about Moqiya, yawning, yawning~"

Quartz was taken aback by the sudden accosting.

When I turned around, I saw the mustachioed shopkeeper smiling all over his face, and using his carrot-like thick fingers to hammer out a number on the calculator: 8000.

Even in plastic Mandarin, Quartz could hear what he meant by what he said—Majiyana, eight thousand.

Eight thousand?!

No, why did he know that this elf was called Majiana, did he know it?

In the case of knowing Majiyana, it is only sold for eight thousand? Even if it's a rice knife, it's the price of cabbage, this is a legendary elf!

Quartz's mind has been bursting with all kinds of doubts, and he has experienced countless online baptisms and has crooked such a bloody plot:

The owner of the shopkeeper is a high-ranking man who has hidden himself in the city, and this broken Majiyana was his adventurous companion in his youth, and he fell into a deep sleep after breaking his soul to protect him.

The shopkeeper searched for half his life and did not find a way to revive Majiyana, and when he reached old age, he finally became discouraged, so he opened a shop in his hometown and prepared to die.

As a result, he accidentally discovered the talented and quite popular quartz, and decided to entrust his most beloved partner to him, so that he could continue his dream...

…………

"Yawn ~ Yau Knife ~ (Eight Thousand ~ Eight Thousand Knife ~)"

It's a pity that the numbers in the mouth of this "master" are very cold.

The eight-thousand-meter knife is equivalent to about 48,000 pieces, which is an astronomical amount for quartz.

He can only make up a fraction of what he has on him, do you want to ask his family for money? Or... Find a classmate or friend to borrow it for emergency relief.

The boss looked at Quartz with an embarrassed look on his face, and pointed to a blue QR code on the table: "Eat rotten buns (Alipay)"

Quartz Xin said I know you support Alipay payment, but Alipay doesn't support my payment.

No, it seems that I have to use the traditional skills that have been passed down from generation to generation in China in the 5,000s - bargaining.

He crouched down in front of Majiyana, opened the instant translation software on his mobile phone and pointed at the rust on it, and was about to fight the shopkeeper to the end, when he caught a glimpse of a line of fine metal letters printed on the back of Majiyana's head - "Made in Huaxia"

Quartz:???

What is this operation?

He pointed to the line of steel seals and asked the shopkeeper suspiciously, "What does this mean?" ”

The shopkeeper twisted his mustache, and the plastic Mandarin in his mouth was a little clearer: "Then I touched the flower shrimp to make its own virtue, Ji Niang!" (This model is made in Huaxia and is of good quality!) ）”

Model?

Quartz was completely confused.

After a closer look, I found that the details on this "Majiyana" were indeed very rough, and even a little simple when looked closely, without the feeling of unity on the steel elves I had seen before.

I knocked it to confirm the touch, and then picked it up to feel the weight, and Quartz's heart sank.

It's a real hammer, this thing is really a model, or a small workshop product welded out of stainless steel.

The best evidence of this is the two lines of steel stamps on the back of its head, "Made in Huaxia" and "Handmade Geng Ghost".

Quartz felt like he had 100,000 Kentyro running in his heart...

…………

Bidding farewell to the ugly-faced antique shopkeeper, Quartz walked dejectedly in the direction of the hotel.

The shopkeeper's plastic Mandarin explanation couldn't be clear for a long time, so he just used Baidu to check the information of Ma Ji Yana.

It turns out that in the Roman Kingdom of this world, there is a Majiyana who has served the royal family for nearly a hundred years, and is known as the protector of the country.

It is said that at the beginning of the last century, when the secret realm first appeared, this legendary spirit descended directly to the Palace of Versailles, which stunned the royal family at that time.

Fortunately, it has a gentle personality and is close to humans, not only did it not cause casualties, but also helped people control a large number of runaway elves in the secret realm, and was later awarded the highest honorary knight medal by the Roman Kingdom, and is one of the most famous legendary elves in the world.

With such a big reputation and enough exposure, it's no wonder that some people will copy its model.