Chapter 1232: The Treasure of the Biography

Everyone laughed inexplicably, as if something was hiding from me, but after waiting and waiting, I found that the purpose of bringing up this topic had exceeded the quota.

I don't know when, the gazes cast by Siruth and Echoru were no longer as shy and dodgy as just now, but returned to their usual form, black and shining, with infinite admiration and admiration for their father.

Me: "......"

Although inexplicable, since it already has a general purpose, then forget it.

My current mood is not so much happy as it is very subtle, as if I accidentally opened the control table of the game, entered the car after entering a series of characters, and suddenly found that all the god costumes of the whole game, like a rainstorm, began to fall inexhaustibly overhead.

Before he could dance excitedly, he copied a few sets of god costumes to slay the dragon and abuse the demon king, and suddenly fell from the sky with an epic other giant hammer, hitting his own good head, gmever, and because it was an expert-level other difficulty, he went straight back to the game topic......

After resting in the restaurant for a while, Veras's exit did not affect everyone's interest in continuing shopping, and it turned out that there were still several hours before today's God's Birthday ended.

However, with a Kajie'er on his shoulders and a Veras on his back, he was like a three-in-one super-class black-clothed man, and even I felt very suspicious of the pedestrians I didn't see.

I was even questioned several times by the patrol soldiers, wondering if I was a kidnapper who had taken advantage of the noise of God's Birthday to come and kidnap people, and if I wanted to show my face and then show Veras's face on my back, the soldiers would let out a knowing smile and salute respectfully before continuing the patrol.

If I were to show Veras's face first, and then my own, then it is very likely that this action was only halfway done and was already shot as a hedgehog.

Although I really wanted to try the latter situation, was it as I expected, after thinking about it, I still wrote a sentence in the palm of my hand, the demolition of the platform is precious, and the price of life is higher, and then swallowed it, silently bent down, tightened the Verass on his back, and chose to be an old ox who worked hard.

By the way, get up, where did that dead profiteer's shop come from?

I suddenly remembered meeting the day of Artoria's welcome party with the dead profiteer who ran a seafood shop in the Second World, which sold all the weird stuff.

What's it called, Kidd? Loki? Chicken and duck? Forget it, it is more pleasant to call him a dead profiteer.

Remember in ...... Is it in ...... Western...... Western......

Pregnant.

After walking around with the girls for most of the day, I finally found the shop of the dead profiteer in a position between the inconspicuous and the inconspicuous.

Compared to the other bustling shops, this place is very deserted, and when we entered, we were the only ones in the whole store.

The dead profiteer, who always squinted his eyes and put on a flattering smile on his face, was lying leisurely on the big lazy chair, occasionally sipping the honey tea he bought next to the shop, and smoking a hookah, making people think that this guy was not here to do business, but to use the camp as a strange place like Hawaii or the Maldives.

Is this guy really a businessman? Seeing this scene, I was a little skeptical, but considering the tools sold here, I was relieved, it was a god's birthday, and it wasn't April Fool's Day, who would be idle and have nothing to do to buy the whole person's gadgets.

"Distinguished guest, distinguished guest!"

Seeing a group of us walking in, this squinting profiteer, a fine light flashed in his eyes, as if he could scan the infrared rays of money, and at first glance he saw that I was the big money owner, or a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

"It looks like this business isn't going to be easy." I took off my hat and smiled happily.

"It's you, my lord!"

Showing a surprised face that I don't know if it was pretended, the dead profiteer smiled more flatteringly, and rubbed his palms more vigorously.

"I can barely earn some money to go home, because the goods in our store are also considered luxuries, and they are not in line with the festive atmosphere, so there are naturally fewer people coming."

"If you don't open for three years, will you eat for three years?"

I glanced at him, this guy is very interesting, if he is another businessman, when he hears me ask such a question, he will definitely immediately shout that he is poor and that it is difficult to do business.

"Yes, my lord, although it is exaggerated, but this is the reason."

"That's right, the tools here are expensive."

"Yes, but you can't buy it in other stores, and ordinary people won't buy it, so the price is ......."

"Tsk!"

I secretly cut in, wondering if I would ask Akara to enact an antitrust law or something another day.

"By the way, my lord, how did the purple-veined octopus taste last time? It's not a boast, it's really a delicious ingredient. ”

It seems that he doesn't want to dwell on this topic, and the dead profiteer changed his tone, and with a strange emphasis, he bounced up the last welcome party.

"Purple Octopus ......"

I silently closed my eyes, and a breath of vicissitudes arose, and then slowly opened them and touched my forehead.

"It probably tastes good, but it still hurts a little when I think about it, and it's bleeding."

"Even if you're like this, my lord...... Isn't it to taste? ”

Rao is appearance of a squinting smile that can't scare him for 10,000 years, and the face of the dead profiteer still shows a burst of inexplicability.

"No, I have a headache in my forehead, and the simple thing is that my head is bleeding, understand?"

"Even if you're ......"

"It's all right, but I almost got poked in my forehead, don't you understand, bastard!!"

I'm angry, do I need to lie, think back to that purple-veined octopus, I only have a forehead headache except for a forehead headache, no matter what, it's a forehead headache!!

Could it be that I would still tell Linya and her face, in addition to the forehead pain, that I also had a little reaction to Finney's wet and sticky seductive appearance?!

"Yes...... Yes, my lord. ”

Although I was curious about why eating a purple-veined octopus would cause a tragedy like being poked in the forehead, the dead profiteer still stopped, and the customer was God.

"Stupid Bojie, stupid Bojie, hurry up and come and see this."

The happy voices of the princesses sounded, and Kajie'er, who didn't know when she woke up, pretended to be disdainful, and turned her head away, but after a pause, she still couldn't help but control her curiosity, and the pair of plush and white comrades fanned up and left my shoulder.

"Look at this shell, it's beautiful."

Siruth and Echoru, pulling out their handkerchiefs and wiping something on their white faces, handed a delicate seashell to Kagel.

The smiling faces that look at each other are as ill-intentioned as there are ill-intentions.

"Twitter~~~~~"

snatching it from the hands of the two of them at a fast speed, Ka Jie'er looked at the shell in her hand curiously, and subconsciously opened it......

"That's ......"

Before the dead profiteer's words were finished, he cracked open a crack in the shell and spewed a mouthful of ink from it, spraying Kajie's face all over the black.

"Hahahaha~~~~"

Siruth and Echo burst out with crisp laughter, and if you looked closely, they also had some ink on their faces that hadn't been completely wiped off, as if they had been tricked long before Kazel.

"Oh yes, that's a ...... But don't worry, my lord, the ink will evaporate quickly, and it doesn't matter if it splashes into your eyes. ”

"That's good." While wiping the face of the whining angel, I looked up and made a color.

"Isn't there anything that's hard to dry?"

"Of course, there is."

With a knowing smile, the dead profiteer's eyes narrowed into an arc.

"Yes, because ordinary people often visit, so the dangerous goods are placed in the back, if you want it, you can take a look later."

"It's ......"

Sarah, who is good at using swords, unsurprisingly fell on a luxurious sword hanging on the wall, took it off, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at it, and then pulled it out with a bang.

He pulled out a dry salted fish, startling Sarah so much that she almost didn't throw it on the ground.

"This is the Silver Swordfish Sword, and although the outer sheath looks like a sword, the inside contains a salted fish."

Having had experience, I immediately explained it to Sarah.

I still remember the first time I visited the black shop of the dead profiteer, and the gift I wanted to bring back to the ralls as a souvenir was this silver swordfish sword.

It's a pity that the first silver swordfish sword I bought was robbed of a beautiful and gorgeous scabbard by Evrina's hammer sword, and it lost the meaning of the whole person.

Later, I bought it again and returned to the camp, which really surprised the three of Lal.

However, after being frightened, the three guys actually put away the scabbard with a smile, thinking and calculating that even if they took off the pearl gem on it, they could sell it for a good price, and then handed the dried salted fish to Aunt Lisa and squatted in a pot of soup.

In the end, I don't know if it's a whole person, or if I really gave a big gift, and my heart is very depressed.

I smiled and narrowed my eyes as I gently twisted the Veras on my back, hugged it in my arms, and sat on another chair, watching the girls play with the strange whole props in the store.

"Yes, my lord......"

At this time, another guy with squinted eyes even more narrowly, professional squints, but mysteriously whispered in his ear next to him.

"What's the matter?"

"Yes, my lord, it's about the last time."

The dead profiteer lowered his voice as if to make sure I wanted them to hear.

"Last time?"

Tilting my head, a big question mark popped up in my brain, and then I slapped my palms.

I remember, simply, when I was buying an octopus, I saw the powerful appearance of this dead profiteer, and I simply asked him something.

"Could it be that there is the whereabouts of the Dragon Soul Grass?" I sat up from the recliner with a stir.

"This ...... Dragon Soul Grass...... It's so embarrassing......" The dead profiteer rubbed his palms in embarrassment.

"That's another thing, the perfect diamond."

I lay back a little disappointed, but fortunately, I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, and it only took a few days to help me find out the news.

"What the hell, right?"

Glancing at the other girls, I found that they didn't notice the news here, I thought about it, and I still felt that it would be unreliable to listen to it by myself for the time being, so I asked in a low voice.

"Yes, my lord, in fact, I only received the news yesterday......" The other party also lowered his voice in understanding.

"The King's Treasure?"

"Yes, sir."

"You mean you want me to go treasure hunting?" I looked at each other speechlessly.

"Yes, sir." Smiling, the other party replied unchanged for ten thousand years.

"Well, how can you be sure that there must be a perfect diamond in there?" I inevitably sighed in disappointment again and asked.

In fact, the Alliance has a lot of information about these mysterious places such as ancient treasure spots and ancient tombs.

As for the closer, when I was helping the Heradic people out of trouble in the First World, didn't I go to the Heradic tomb with Tia and fight the projection of Durel in it?

In the projection of the Lost Duriel, follow the passage it presents, to an underground magma world, and the altar and gate seen in it are actually a place where treasures are hidden inside.

In the Dark Continent, the history of mankind alone has lasted for thousands of years, and the history of the elves is even longer, so there are many, many mysterious places that look very mysterious and seem to contain treasures.

However, this is just uncertain, and it is difficult to guarantee that it is not the grave of some strong man, or the place where the demon is sealed, and a terrifying sealing trap is set inside.

Therefore, even with the strength of the alliance, before obtaining accurate information, they did not dare to touch these places lightly, God knows if they would release a demon king, or directly shake the magic trap, and an explosion will blow everyone away.

Moreover, the Mage Guild is also very busy, even if you know which place sells treasures, and you want to go treasure hunting and solve puzzles, you may not be able to find time.

"Yes, my lord, we naturally have our own channels, please rest assured." There was a hint of seriousness in the eyes of the dead profiteer.

"If it's just such a piece of news, or even a treasure map, naturally I don't dare to make a deal with adults, so, in fact, originally, vague information like this shouldn't be revealed to adults first, so as not to show any accidents in the future and lose our reputation, but seeing that adults seem to be more nervous, I still can't help but talk to you first."

With that, he gestured three fingers.

"Yes, three months, my lord, only three months will give you a piece of information that you think is worth trading."

"Okay, three months, no problem."

I counted it, after God's Day, it seems that I want to help Artoria find her lost artifact set fragments, and then, about the information about the Hradic cube, maybe I have to go to the Hradic tribe, in the end, this box called an auxiliary artifact, there is an unknown attribute, and there are many strange synthesis formulas in Guli, just using it as a microwave oven to synthesize some rejuvenation potions, it seems too wasteful.

Time seems to be placed full, three months are just a flash, just wait.

And when the time comes, even if I get some useful information from the dead profiteers, I will first ask Akara to use the power of the alliance to help me take a look first and confirm whether it is worth a trip.

I always feel that a quasi-tragic emperor like me is going to hunt for treasure...... Uneasiness in every sense, like Pandora's treasure box.

After getting a vague message from the dead profiteer, which made people not expect anything, we then left the shop, of course, inevitably the wallet was gnawed by this guy again.