Chapter 41: The Night of Dalaran
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"We've never seen anything like it in Lordaeron!" Looking up at the night sky, Bridget blurted out.
"Yes, the power of magic is unimaginable, it's amazing!" Looking up at the sky as well, Jon couldn't help but sigh.
However, he added in his heart: It's a pity that such a beautiful city is finally turned into a cloud of dust in the hands of the polluter Akmund, and the power of mortals is limited after all.
"Jon, look ahead!" The girl suddenly lowered her head and shouted with some excitement.
Following Bridget's finger, Jon saw a shop called Thread of Destiny.
"Come with me and go shopping for clothes!" The girl grabbed Jon and rushed over there.
Sure enough, no matter what level it is, as long as it is a young girl, the desire to shop is always the same.
This is a very fine shop, although it is not big, but it is very neat and clean.
"Hello, beautiful young lady, do you need any help?"
A kind-faced middle-aged woman walked over and looked at Bridget with a smile.
"I'll take a look!" Bridget replied decently.
"Okay, feel free to pick."
Bridget then begins to look at the clothes hanging from the counters of the shops one by one, while Jon follows her in charge of the reviews.
"Jon, what do you think of this robe?"
"It feels okay!"
"And what about this cloak?"
"Not bad...... too"
"Okay...... Ma'am, can I try this cloak on......"
"Of course, dear!"
……
Ten minutes later, Bridt's gaze shifted to a pale blue robe placed in the most prominent position above the "Thread of Destiny" counter.
This robe feels very different compared to the previous ones. The robe was made of a very beautiful material, emitting a faint blue light throughout, and it looked very comfortable, and it was clearly the product of the enchanter's enchantment.
"My dear, you really have an eye, this robe is the masterpiece of the master tailor Tanisia, it is the best robe in the shop, it is completely spun from the moonshadow cloth, and it also has the enchantment prepared for it by Master Ariath, as a priest, if you wear it, you can greatly increase the recovery of mana......" The middle-aged woman said very excitedly, and even blew this robe into the sky.
"Can I give it a try?" The girl asked in a whisper.
"Of course!" The middle-aged woman spread her hands.
With a flick of her staff, she removed the Moon Shadow robe from the counter and handed it to Bridget.
As Jon watched, Bridget walked into the fitting room with her robes.
Two minutes later, the girl in the Moon Shadow robe walked out of the fitting room.
Jon opened his mouth in surprise.
The proprietress of the "Silk Thread of Destiny", the middle-aged woman, couldn't hold back the surprise on her face: "My dear, this robe is simply tailor-made for you, and you wear it, it's ...... It's like a princess. ”
"That's right, Brie." Jon was also very sincere, "It's really beautiful. ”
Looking in the mirror, Bridget nodded, "I feel okay too, and it's very comfortable to wear." ”
The light blue robe sets off the girl's already beautiful figure perfectly; As the middle-aged woman said, it's like tailor-made for Brigitte.
"How much?" After re-entering the fitting room and taking off her robe, Bridget asked the middle-aged woman.
"Honey, this one costs eighteen gold coins." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.
"What!" Bridget opened her mouth in surprise.
Jon's eyes widened, too.
Lordaeron's priest's apprentice had a monthly allowance of only ten silver coins, and even though neither of them was born as an ordinary commoner, it was too expensive to buy just one robe.
However, I have to say that if everything the middle-aged woman said is true, this robe is worth this price.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, we can't afford such an expensive robe......" Bridget explained apologetically to the middle-aged woman.
Although the middle-aged woman was obviously a little disappointed, she still nodded kindly: "Okay, dear, maybe you can choose other clothes." ”
With some reluctance to watch the pale blue mooncloth robe re-hang on the counter, Bridget and Jon finally chose a red trench coat and bought it for forty silver coins.
"That's pretty good, isn't it, Jon!" Bridget said with some frustration.
"yes!" Jon nodded, "I think you're prettier in red!" ”
As he spoke, Jon looked back at the shop called Thread of Destiny, ready to remember the address.
"Really?" Bridget's expression was visibly much better after Jon's persuasion.
"Look, there's a shop up ahead!" Bridget exclaimed in surprise, "It's a toy store." ”
As she spoke, Bridget took Jon's hand again and sped towards the toy store called the Marvelous Toy Store.
……
A few hours later, Jon followed Bridget with a large bag and reappeared on the streets of Dalaran.
On their last night in Dalaran City, they had browsed most of the shops on the street, and bought a lot of interesting gadgets, which had cost them a few gold coins in total.
With such a full return, it is not in vain, to say the least, that this magical capital has been in vain.
"Jon, are you tired? Do you want me to get some for you? ”
"No, no, it's just such a thing!" Jon quickly denied.
"I'll get this Shake Tiger......" Bridget snatched a large bag from Jon's hand, ignoring thirty-seven twenty-one.
"Let's go, let's go back!" Jon shook his head helplessly, "If Miss Orisara falls asleep, I'm afraid we'll have to spend the night outside." ”
On the way back, the two suddenly noticed something in the middle of the road, and made a strange sound in their mouths.
When I looked closer, I realized that it was actually a drunk, and it was too dark to see his appearance clearly, but the strong smell of alcohol emanating from his body could clearly prove this.
"I'm so thirsty, bring me another bucket of Alterac brandy!" I only heard the drunk muttering to himself.
"There are still such people in Dalaran!" Bridget couldn't help but frown.
Jon took Bridget's hand, trying to get around the drunkard from making any contact with him, and he didn't want to get into trouble on his last night in Dalaran.
Bridget, however, suddenly stopped.
"Wait, Jon!" She exclaimed, "This drunk seems to be ......"
She actually recognized the drunk.