I froze in place. Ω (8)(1)Δ Chinese Net.81.

It wasn't because the little girl ran away, or because the little girl ran and took my water bag and dry food bag with her.

It's because I seem to have seen the swift figure of the girl somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

I pinched my chin, wrung my eyebrows, and stood for a while, but I couldn't come up with a reason.

However, what I can be sure of is that this figure, I have definitely seen it somewhere, and it will not be long.

To no avail, I turned and walked away on my way to the next material shop.

I thought that only the kind of seemingly magnificent material shop would turn people away, but I didn't think that even the medium material shop would treat me with blank eyes, let alone welcome me in, and even the door would not let me step in.

What a grandmother's ......

I wanted to swear, but I still resisted the impulse, calm, calm, judging people by their appearance is a common habit of human beings, and you can't make a big deal because of this little thing, which will ruin your mood.

After reassuring myself, I finally let out a long breath, put the knife around the neck of the most domineering boss into the scabbard, turned around, and left directly.

In the afterglow, I saw the boss plop and faint on the ground, with a large wet crotch.

The people in the luxury, large, and medium-sized material shops are almost the same, and they don't let me in as if they were looking at a stray dog.

I completely ignored the small material shops, not because I looked down on them, but because they never bought high-end goods like high-quality steel, and I understand this very well.

Most of the people who can go to the small material store to buy things are those wandering adventurers with weak strength, or some rookie adventurers in small groups, they don't have much money on them, and even sometimes, they have to weigh up to buy a weapon made of fine iron.

And those adventurers who have money and strength, when choosing weapons, most of them will choose in medium-sized shops or above, which not only conforms to their own identity, but also can buy powerful weapons created by well-known masters.

As for those small shops, even if all the goods you buy are top-quality steel, they still won't patronize them, and eventually they have to rot in their hands.

Therefore, the owners of those small shops are more shrewd and realistic, and instead of rotting in their hands, it is better not to buy them at all, so as to save them from worry.

Sighing helplessly, I wandered the streets without any energy, wondering if I should go to a mine to mine.

In the distance, I saw a familiar figure striding out of a shop.

The man was tall, fully armoured, and held a bag in his hand, which seemed to contain a lot of things, Harold.

I lowered my head, intending to pretend that I didn't see him and leave around, but before I walked a dozen steps, I heard Harold's voice sound not far away: "Isn't this An Xiaoyi, don't farm monsters, why are you hanging out here?" ”

I pretended to be dazed, looked around, saw Harold, and pretended to be surprised: "Ha, it turned out to be you, such a coincidence, why are you going?" ”

Harold shook the burden in his hand and said, "These are peeling sandworm teeth, I just happened to pick them up on the way, what about you?" ”

I sighed, a little embarrassed, and said, "What's that, I'm here today....... Oh yes, I was thinking about fighting monsters today, but I forgot to grab the food bag and the water bag, haha, hahaha. ”

In just a few words, I was about to commit embarrassment.

From the way Harold looked at me, it was obvious that he didn't believe me, not only did he not believe me, but it was even intriguing.

After staring at me for a while, Harold shook his head and said, "I'm going to the adventurer's base to hand in the mission now, will you come with me?" ”

"Okay," I said, "of course, and it just so happens that I want to see how the fading mission goes." ”

Follow Harold to the Adventurer's Base, and the staff at the base received Harold very warmly and piggybacked on me.

I didn't think it was anything special, but I was still a little upset.

In other words, isn't this difference a little too obvious?

Following Harold, I walked straight to a hall in the middle of the room, and when I got to the entrance of the hall, the staff stopped me and said, "Sir, please wait here." ”

I glanced at Harold, who said to the staff, "It's okay, he's my friend, let him come with me." ”

"But Lord Harold......"

Harold smiled slightly and said, "Thank you very much for caring about me, but it really doesn't matter, he is someone I can trust." ”

I was so frightened by this that I smiled at the staff who were glaring at me, "Then I'm sorry, miss, I'm a trustworthy person."

"Aha!"

I let out a series of laughs in triumph, and then, sadly, I crashed into a stone pillar, and instantly dizzy and dizzy.

It wasn't until then that I saw that the staff girl put away her face, smiled at me with a smile, and turned away.

I clutched the bridge of my sore nose and grinned as I followed the smiling Harold into the hall.

If the large hall is richly decorated, it is almost the same as the auditorium of the palace!

The walls of the entire hall, along with a dozen or so stone pillars, were painted with gold lacquer, and rows of gems were inlaid in certain places, emitting an alluring glow under the illumination of magic lamps.

In the middle of the hall, there is a huge stone statue, carved from marble, with extremely skillful carving techniques and vivid characters, as if it were a real person.

The stone statue spreads its hands outstretched, as if it is preaching and preaching, and it seems to pity all living beings and benefit the world.

I sneered and didn't speak, but secretly said in my heart: "What a righteous and awe-inspiring statue of mercy, made to look like the god son and priest, so many adventurers died at the hands of monsters in the dungeon, and I didn't see you come to the rescue, make a statue of the god to be worshiped here, hehe." ”

As he was thinking, Harold fell to his knees, respectfully spread out his baggage, placed it in front of the idol, and then, folded his hands, and prayed in devotion.

I leaned against a pillar and looked at Harold and the statue in front of him.

After a few seconds, the teeth of the sandworm inside the baggage creaked softly, as if a rat was gnawing on wood.

Immediately afterwards, the snow-white shiny teeth, as if liquefied, slowly turned into a pool of milky white paste, and then, under some trembling, turned into a pool of milky white liquid, like the slurry of correction liquid commonly used in school.