"It's just one copper coin missing..."Pinoxiu calculated in her heart, one less copper coin for 100,000 pieces of wood, then she would have earned 10 more gold coins!

It's a lot to say, but what did Cross just say, can a soft feeling also be added to the bargaining chips in the negotiation?

That...

Pinosius pointed to the monster inns decorated with fluorescent stones on both sides of the road, his lips were slightly open, but there was no sound, and his cheeks gradually became rosy: "We... Do you want to sleep in a hotel? As long as the price can be lowered..."

Cross heard the shyness in Pinocchio's heart, and subconsciously touched his face, my handsome face that has nowhere to be placed, is it always memorable?

It's another female who wants to get in touch with him under the guise of sleeping!

Cross instantly came to this conclusion in his mind, and immediately rejected Pinochio's proposal: "No! The hotel is not very good, next time come to my house! ”

"Down... Next time.. Go.. Go to your house!? Pinocio thought of something, and kept knotting as he spoke, and before Cross could react, he ran away with his cheeks covered.

Cross under the black robe was stunned for a moment, did he say something wrong?

Alas, in fact, he didn't really want to be a silver-haired young lady, but to take care of Pinoxiu's emotions, so he said something.

You can't say, I don't want to sleep with you, do I? That would make people think he can't do it.

I can't say, I don't like you like this, right? That would make people think he's a.

So I can only say that the next time, as for when the next time will be, only God knows, anyway, Pinoxiu ran away, this promise can be invalidated, anyway, they didn't agree on a time.

Well?

Pinocchio ran away...

Isn't he just in time to go to the Sewer Authority?

With a happy mood, Cross walked to the Sewerage Authority, but on the way, he saw a vendor selling books on the floor.

At this time, the vendor was leaning against the outside of a stone brick house, closing his eyes and recuperating, while the surrounding monster lords did not look at the vendor, as if the vendor was a clear stream in the mud.

For this strange phenomenon, Cross was a little curious, he didn't know what this vendor was selling, and it would make people not want to look at it.

Just as the next turn in the street was the Sewer Authority, and Cross adjusted the route slightly, walking a little closer to the book vendor.

He just had to glance at it, so he wouldn't waste a second of his time.

But when Cross walked in and saw the books, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, not that he saw the name of the book, nor that the vendor placed it badly, on the contrary, the vendor placed it very well, but these books were all back up.

Cross couldn't help but feel helpless, it seemed that it would not be possible to waste a few minutes, and after a pause, he looked down at the sleepy vendor: "Boss, what kind of books are you selling, why don't you expose the front of the books?" ”

“...”

No one answered Cross's words, and just as he was about to flip over the books to take a look, a mouse man suddenly burst out of the crowd and pounced on one of the books, but just as the mouse man was about to touch the books, it turned into ashes and ashes....

“！” Cross's pupils instantly shrank into a needle-shaped, what just happened?!

If it weren't for the fact that there was still fly ash on the ground, he would have thought he was dazzled.

At this time, Cross instantly knew why the monster lords around him didn't even look at the vendor, it turned out that he was afraid that he would also turn into ashes.

In addition to the flying ash of the rat man, there is also a thin layer of fly ash sprinkled on the ground, and if you don't look closely, you will subconsciously think that it is just a layer of dust, a layer of dust....

Cross took a deep look at the vendor and was about to turn to leave, but the vendor suddenly said, "You can choose one of these books for free." ”

Crosston paused and turned to look at the vendor, but the vendor didn't open his eyes.

Cross didn't know if the vendor was talking to him.

After looking left and right, Cross felt that he was alone in front of this stall, so he should be talking to him?

But even so, Cross didn't dare to rush to the books, if it wasn't him, wouldn't he immediately turn into ashes? Isn't that a thief wrongfully dead?

"Don't look at it, it's you." The vendor opened his eyes and looked straight at Cross, and then couldn't help muttering, "Didn't you have that before, so stubborn..."

The latter sentence, Cross did not hear.

But with the vendor's permission, Cross immediately crouched down and began to look at the books carefully, but no matter how he observed, he felt as if the books were all the same?

No, no, no...

This must be his delusion, just like when he used to draw cards, it seemed that the cards behind them were the same, but the actual content was very different.

It's like in the past, if you only looked at the back of the young lady and didn't look at the face, in the end, whether it was an ugly girl or a beautiful woman, Cross couldn't tell the difference.

It's just that what Cross didn't expect was that he had come to the other world, and he had to play a game of faces, and he hadn't understood the mystery between the European emperor's bloodline and the non-chieftain's bloodline until now

If there are a few Europeans here, it is absolutely necessary to bleed some blood and improve his non-chieftain blood.

Speaking of Europeans, it seems that the brave are all Europeans?

So he has already spared European blood?

Can you flip through the book directly?

Oh, there's still one last step to wash your face, make your face whiter, and by the way, make your luck whiter.

The above is Cross's mental activity when he was entangled, after all, from the perspective of the power of this vendor to instantly turn the nezumi into ashes, what he sells must be a peerless treasure!

Of course, if you have bad luck, it may be a waste book.

Eventually, Cross bought a basin of water and washed his face from a monster lord with a mosaic face on the side of the road.

Then he picked up a stone from the ground, closed his eyes and threw it at the book stall, and began to pray silently.

"The sky... Forehead... If you're a capable guy, bless me! ”

After saying that, Cross opened his eyes and looked at the place where the stone had fallen, a book in the corner.

"I want this!"

Cross's eyes lit up, and before he opened it, he felt that this book was extraordinary, after all, he had done all the metaphysics, and he would definitely be able to increase his luck.

Sure enough, as soon as Cross opened the book, he was greeted with a few big words:

*****！

"Crypto cheats?!" Cross looked at the book with five stars printed on it, and although he hadn't read it yet, he felt in his heart that it must be extraordinary!

Cross slowly opened the cheats, but saw the encrypted content...

Abbreviation; Blank...

"Watfak?" Cross didn't know how long it had been since he had said this, but at this moment he couldn't help but blurt out, if it weren't for the fact that this book was free, he must have thought that the ratman who had just turned into ashes was To!

"Young people carry it with you, and the future will be useful...", the vendor whispered, and then closed his eyes again, the meaning was self-evident, that is, you can go.

Cross checked the books, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he reluctantly believed the vendor, put the books in his arms, looked at the fly ash on the ground, leaned over to get some fly ash, and then turned and walked towards the Sewer Authority.

It's just that the moment Cross turned around, a gray mist floated out of him and touched the vendor....

"It turns out that they are all destined together..."

A misty voice sounded slowly, and the vendor's eyes moved slightly, but quickly fell silent....

After Cross completely disappeared around the corner of the street, the vendors also drifted away with the wind, disappeared without a trace, and the books on the stalls seemed to have lost their restraints, and began to roll automatically without wind, revealing countless blank pages, and finally like the rat people, they gradually turned into ashes and scattered in all directions....

.....

Ga... Crunch....

Wind... The wooden sign rattled and the words printed on the wooden sign were none other than the Sewer Authority.

As the view closes, there are several wooden tables and chairs in the Sewer Authority that emit a stench all the time, and the rooms are scattered around.

In the center of the house is a circular underground passage, which is the sewer that leads to the city of lords!

This is where the smell comes from!

At this time, the slimes in the room were squirming downward in an orderly manner, and the goblins who managed the place were sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at a thin orc beside him with uncertain eyes.

Follow the last slime resident of the sewer into the underground passage.

The goblin in charge of the sewers dragged the skinny orc to the corner room.

After repeatedly making sure that there were no slimes around, the goblin whispered angrily at the orc: "Little ghost, do you know what good you did at noon?!" ”

"But..."

"But what? Yes! ”

The skinny orc was about to say something, but was immediately interrupted by the goblin angrily.

The goblin looked at the half-orc's expression, looking a little hated that iron could not be made of steel, and suddenly pointed to a machine that looked like a computer in the corner of the room, and his mouth began to tremble constantly:

"Won't I tell you to secretly clean up the big slimes that are about to clog the sewers?" How did you end up posting this information? ”

"You know what?"

"This thing connects the entire dungeon, and only a slight hint of wind is revealed, and the slimes here will be snatched away immediately!"

"But fortunately, I am a keyboard warrior, proficient in all kinds of keyboard postures, and successfully stopped this disaster!" 』

The goblin stroked the three crooked hairs on the top of his head, and his green face was full of pride: "Little elf beast, how do you want to thank me?" ”

"I'll tell you a secret..."The small half-orc spirit beast looked at the keyboard man with some words and pauses, and finally spoke:

"The human pregnancy cycle is about ten months, while goblins are about three months;

Keyboard Man, how long has it been since you went back? ”

"It's been 5 months..."Goblin Keyboard Man snapped his fingers and counted the days, "It's estimated that it's been almost six months now... Does this have anything to do with the secret you're telling? ”

The Celestial Beast shook its head and didn't answer, but then asked, "Then how long ago was your child born?" ”

"More than 1 month ago..."

"Hmm..."The Celestial Beast looked at the keyboard man, who was only his chicken height, and replied meaningfully, and kindly stroked the three green hairs on the keyboard man's head.