Chapter Twenty-Six: The Initiator, Glazer

Mr. Carbole in front of him is more than two meters tall, with a smooth scalp, wearing a blue-style gown that is obviously from the Glazer's hand, and his bulging chest muscles make the clothes tight, not like a winery owner, but like an NBA star attending an awards ceremony.

His tie was crooked, and he could be seen to be in a hurry.

"Are you the guest who came to choose the wine on behalf of Lord Glazer, what do you call it?"

When he opened his mouth to speak, he showed a mouthful of large, neat white teeth, which contrasted with his dark skin, making him look a little fierce.

Mu Yan really didn't want to delay with these people any longer, so he said: "You are Mr. Kaboley, I have already chosen the wine, and I have to go to the inner street to prepare something, the time is limited, so I won't talk to you in detail, Mr. Ash is in good health, I will take you to say hello to him and say goodbye." ”

Hearing this, the other party grinned.

"Lord Glazer hasn't been to Hosdy for a long time, this time he suddenly appeared, there must be a list, do I have this honor to serve you?"

"No need, the task that Mr. Green gave me may not be appropriate to hand it over to someone else." Mu Yan declined the other party.

However, Carbole seemed to anticipate his reaction, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, that means you are going to Silviette's bakery and Mika's dessert shop next, right?" You may not know how terrible this crazy woman is like Sweet, she is not as good a talker as I am, and believe me, you will definitely cause more waves if you show her the token. Besides, I can send people to two stores at the same time, which saves time, doesn't it? ”

Mu Yan felt that what the other party said was also reasonable, especially after hearing that Sweet was a terrible woman, he vaguely had some kind of conjecture.

"It's fine." He nodded, handing the list to the other party.

Carbole's expression was agitated, and his hand holding the paper was trembling slightly.

"It's Mr. Ash's favorite thing, indeed."

He waved his hand and beckoned a few subordinates, instructed them to go to the inner block to buy these, and then invited Mu Yan to sit inside.

In desperation, Mu Yan had no choice but to follow him into the wine cellar again.

However, this time, after Carbole walked in with him, he slammed his head into the wall on the right hand, and just when Mu Yan was surprised, the wall fluctuated, and most of Carboley's body poked in.

"It's a wall of illusion, and as long as you don't recognize it, it's not a wall." The other party turned back and explained.

Mu Yan tried to reach out and touch the wall, and sure enough, as the other party said, it seemed to touch a water curtain.

The two walked through the water curtain and came to a bright room, very similar to the furnishings on the terrace of Ember Manor, with two bottles of red wine that Mu Yan had seen on the table.

"I'm ashamed to say that this is Mr. Ash's favorite variety, and it was made by me, and I've grown to love the flavor." Kabole smiled shyly.

"What a coincidence, I took it too." Mu Yan smiled.

The two sat down, and Mu Yan politely rejected the other party's attempt to pour wine for herself.

"Haven't asked you what to call you?"

"Just call me Xiao Mu." He had a premonition that he would say this four times today.

Kabolai nodded, "Mr. Mu, take the liberty of asking, you are Lord Ash'......"

"Junior." Mu Yan replied like this, the identity of master and apprentice seems a little abrupt in Heru.

"That's right......" Carbole looked at him with obvious envy. Master Glazer is so powerful and knows how to enjoy life, no wonder Mr. Mu is so polite. ”

Mu Yan smiled and didn't say anything, since the other party had already sent someone to buy something, he also happened to be at a leisure, so he asked about the Shining Gold Coin and the illusion wall that he encountered here.

"That's what you say, it's also a creation of Lord Glazer." "It's an elemental body that sits between the physical object and the illusion, depending on the cognitive level of the person involved. ”

"What if two people with different cognitions touch at the same time?" He asked again.

Carbole shook his head.

"No, its effect is immediate and depends entirely on the heart of the person involved. I didn't have an in-depth understanding of it, but Mr. Glazer did it for fun, and we all had this kind of arrangement in our stores, oh yes, and there were shining gold coins, you know, there was always a time when the gold coins were spent, so every time I asked how many gold coins were left, there were customers who smashed the counter in anger, and Morabi couldn't stand it, so he asked Mr. Glazer to make a special wall. ”

Mu Yan suddenly felt that the status of the legendary mage in his heart had risen one step further.

Thinking about it carefully, this seemingly weak and kind old man has lived for more than two hundred years, and he has crossed planes, and has had extraordinary experiences in both worlds, and his wisdom and experience are naturally not something he can imagine.

"Mr. Carboley," he couldn't help asking, "I'm curious how these shops came to be, can you tell me about it?" ”

"Well...... the owner of the winery grinned again, his teeth white.

"That's a long story......

"At that time, I was in a mercenary team with Sweet and Mika, and we were looking for a suitable mission in the mercenary hall, when we suddenly received a notification that a big man from Port Geoor had posted a mission to find someone near the fog in the south, and it seemed that he was looking for a soul snatcher named 'Ash'......"

Mu Yan's heart chuckled.

“…… At that time, the mercenary hall was boiling in an instant, and a group of more than a dozen of us took on the task at the same time, and we also pooled the money to buy the most expensive tracking scroll on the market. He smiled helplessly. The bounty for that mission was very, very rich, a ticket to the Nagfar. ”

"The Nagfal of the Hipsters?"

"That's right, that's it." Carbole nodded: "Speaking of which, there is still about half a year before the fishing season again, do you know how much a ticket can cost now?" ”

Mu Yan shook his head.

The other man held out five fingers.

"Five thousand gold coins?"

"Guess again."

"Fifty thousand?"

"500,000 gold coins." Carbol spit out a piece of data that made Mu Yan's heart cold in half. "And it's still priceless."

"But is it possible to be hired as a mercenary who has reached level six?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Hahaha......" the winery owner laughed again. You listen to the big fools of the mercenary union, although it is not wrong to say so, but this is only a threshold. Theoretically, you can register as a mercenary if you are over 12 years old, how many guys under 20 years old have you seen? Those raw melons and eggs have long been torn apart by the monster of unknown places. Not to mention anything else, in a place like Hosdi, where the ravens don't want to stay for a second longer, there are more than a thousand sixth-level mercenaries? There are only about thirty or forty families south of the River Styx who can get tickets, even if each family brings five guards, do you calculate, how many people will be eliminated? ”

Carbole took a sip of his goblet as if it were plain water.

Although he was dressed in a formal suit and his hair was meticulously combed, he was not as elegant as the Glazer with messy hair in a gray cloth robe.

"So, this ticket is hard to find, the three of us borrowed a lot of money as soon as we combined, and successfully became the owner of that scroll, if the mission is successful, we can divide forty percent of the money from the sale of the ticket."

"And then?"

"And then?" Carbole shrugged, "Obviously failed, if it did, I should spend a lot of time in Port Gior." At that time, I don't know who was fighting on the edge of the mist, and the elemental storm almost killed us, and the scroll seemed to fail, and after tearing it open, we plunged headlong into the elemental storm, and then we were never heard from. ”

"That's really miserable......" Mu Yan shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, then we were chased and beaten by the creditor, but luckily we met Master Glazer, who listened to what happened to us and sympathized with us, and not only paid our debts for us, but also hired us to make things for him."

"I have never seen a man who enjoys life like an adult, powerful and mysterious, funny and elegant, completely different from the rude Hosdi......"

He didn't seem to find the right words to describe it, so he directly picked up the wine bottle and poured it several times, and Mu Yan's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

This big brother is really ...... Quite Hosty.

At this moment, the wall next to it fluctuated, and a man and a woman broke in.

"Where's Master Glazer's son? Show me! ”