"Smack." A silver coin sits on the bar, and a broad figure in a black-brown cloak sits on a chair next to the bar. Behind her, a beautiful girl in black leather armor stood quietly, and the two looked like a father and daughter.

With the entry of the "father and daughter", the noisy environment in the tavern seems to have become quieter. Of course, this is only because most of the guests are focused on the girl.

"A glass of ale." Zelas's deep voice said to the boss with these magnetisms.

Because he grew up in a slave family, he was more frugal with his money, and he usually ordered the cheapest ale in the tavern, even if he was not short of money.

After ordering her own wine, Zelas glanced back at Anchen, she always stood there without saying a word, looking like she was in a daze, but her hand was always naturally hanging by her side, so that she could pull out the knife at her waist at any time.

At the same time, she always stood a meter and a half behind Zelas. This position can not only minimize the visual obstruction caused by Zelas's body, but also facilitate the observation of the surroundings, and can also rush to Zelas's side as soon as possible in case of danger.

At least a good guard, Zelas shook his head and said to the boss, "Give her a glass of milk." ”

He put down another silver coin and looked at Anchen: "Sit down." ”

"Hmm." Anchen looked at Zelas, answered flatly, and sat down with unconsciously brisk steps, although she was still expressionless, but she could see that she was very happy, this was the first time Zelas bought something for her.

Just two drinks, so it was up quickly. The boss took two cups and pushed them in front of the two.

Anchen looked down at the milk in his hand, then at the ale in front of Zelas, and was silent for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Anchen's strange appearance, Zelas asked impatiently.

An Chen looked at the two drinks with concern, lowered his head and whispered, "It's different." ”

"Whew." Zelas said helplessly, "You are not yet an adult, you can't drink. ”

"Understood." Nodding, Anchen held the milk with some disappointment.

"Sir, it's not a bad thing that a child wants to drink." The boss smiled and leaned against the bar and looked at Zelas teasingly, wiping his glass and saying, "That's a sign of maturity." ”

“······” The hood covered Zeroth's face so that it was hard to see his expression, but it was clear from his slightly heaving shoulders that he was not in a good mood. After a moment of silence, Zelas sullenly placed a golden coin on the table: "Ask you something. ”

The boss was shocked for a moment, and then accepted the gold coin with a smile: "Please speak." ”

"I heard that many people have found a lot of things in Shurima's ruins recently?" As he spoke, a blue light flashed in Zelas's eyes.

"Uh." The boss's spirit was stunned, and his eyes drifted: "Yes." ”

Anchen sat on the side and drank milk, his good-looking lips stained with milky white.

Seeing that the boss had gone into a state of distraction, Zelas unhurriedly took back the gold coins on the table and asked, "Do you know where they deal with those things?" I mean, exchange them for money. ”

"I don't know very well, some people will choose to ship them back, and of course some people will choose to sell the stolen goods on the spot." The boss's hollow eyes frowned: "The largest trading place should be the nearby Xichen Town, where there is a large underground trading field. Ah, just east of here, about three hundred miles. ”

"Very well, thank you." Nodding in satisfaction, Zelas stood up and prepared to leave. He had no direction now, because he was too far away from the broken sarcophagus, and he could sense the position of the sarcophagus himself as long as he reached a certain distance.

There was no other way now, so he planned to go to the western town first.

"Gone." Zelas spoke to Anchen.

"Hmm." Anchen put down the cup and stood up from the chair. Because of the hurry, there are some white milk stains on his lips. With her stiff and serious face, it looks very weird and a little funny.

Rubbing his eyebrows irritably, Zelas pulled a napkin from the table on the side and handed it to Anchen: "Wipe your mouth clean." Then he pushed open the door to the tavern and walked out.

In the desert, a camel trailer traveled slowly, the camel walked slowly, looking ahead with drooping eyes, chewing something in its mouth, leaving a long row of footprints and car prints in the desert.

In the desert, camel carts are far better than horse-drawn carts, not because they are faster, but because they consume less food and water.

And it's only a total of more than 300 miles, and even a camel can't walk for long.

"Squeaky." The old ruts squeaked and groaned, and the car was very worn. It's just that two people are sitting in the car, and the car is still embarrassed. What's more, neither of them has much weight yet.

Anchen tilted his head and looked at the sky. Zelas beside him was sitting on the side, condensing the power of runes and carrying out daily cultivation. There was no one to drive, and the camel was controlled by Zelas and went on its own.

The sun is very strong, and the sun carries ultraviolet rays, shining on the body, which makes people uncomfortable.

Anchen held an umbrella, but instead of carrying it on his head, he held it beside Zelas.

Because Zelas didn't like others to get too close to him, An Chenping raised his hand and placed the umbrella diagonally above Zelas.

"I said." Zelas opened his eyes, the rich rune power on his body spread, and Youlan's eyes glanced at An Chen, who was sitting an arm's length away: "Why do you keep holding an umbrella on my head." ”

An Chen blinked his eyes and said lightly: "The sun is very hot. ”

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Zelas glanced at Anchen coldly, didn't say anything, closed his eyes again, and condensed the runes to himself.

It's just that at this time, there is an invisible rune, shrouded around the two of them, making the surrounding environment much cooler, and even the flow of rune power is a little faster, and the concentration has become much higher.

The camel cart was still walking slowly, and Zelas closed his eyes: "You also give me cultivation, like you, I don't know when I will be able to break through the tenth level, I don't need waste by my side." ”

“······ Well. ”

In the bustling crowd of the western town, a white-haired woman in a black and gold cloak strolls the streets, carrying a longbow wrapped in strips of cloth. It's just that I don't know why, where a woman walks, the low temperature will drop a few points, and even make people feel a little cool.

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Hawkers,I read everyone's comments yesterday.,Ha,Don't worry.,This plot isn't abusive.,It's more inclined to daily life.。 Anchen will also recover his memory after the end of this storyline.