Chapter 162. Magical items to get your hands on
"It's all your own people here, you can say it with peace of mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Li Wei looked at the middle-aged craftsman in front of him who was already frightened and could barely say a complete word, his eyes were also a little solemn, and a thought couldn't help but appear in his mind, but he still smiled calmly: "What is there to be afraid of?" ”
But the middle-aged craftsman leader's face was already covered with cold sweat, as if he had taken a cold shower, his whole body was wet, and there was a look of despair in his eyes, even looking at Levi with longing, he hurriedly came over with a trembling throat and wanted to grab Levi's sleeve, put his hand into his arms and pockets, and said in a panic: "It's a token of the evil god, my nephew really doesn't know where it came from..."
But before his figure got close to Levi, the faces of the two Spanish sailors behind him were cold and serious, and they instantly stepped forward sideways to block in front of him, and the big hand like a steel hoop was also directly stuck on his shoulder, and one left and one right also stared coldly at his hand that was deep in his pocket, and scolded: "Stop!" ”
"No, no, no... I don't mean anything..."
The face of the craftsman leader, who was directly stuck by these two guards, who was already forty or fifty years old and in the late middle age, was even more panicked, and the hand that reached out to his pocket was also trembling, but it was something wrapped in black linen.
Although he hadn't opened it yet, Levi's eyes had all been instantly placed on the linen-wrapped thing, his heart beat a few times, and his guess really became true, but he still swallowed and spat carefully, reached out and patted the two guards in front of him, laughed lowly, and said, "Let go of him, this friend of ours seems to be in trouble." ”
"A token of the evil god... That's it..."
The middle-aged craftsman leader's face was still flustered, and his pale appearance was as if he had lost too much blood, but looking at Li Wei, his eyes finally brought hope, and he gritted his teeth and said with remorse: "The so-called drowning gods, I originally warned my companions not to believe that any kind god can be called such a name, but I found that those water thieves did not beat us, so we believed in this god, otherwise how could we believe in this kind of cult..."
There was also a bit of grief in his voice, and he saw that Levi also knelt on the ground with a puff, and couldn't stop crying: "My nephew doesn't know what's wrong, he is actually plotting to overthrow your rule, and even wants to take the initiative to contact the murderous Ketufu River thief!" ”
"Oh, that's a big problem."
Slightly stunned, Li Wei didn't expect this middle-aged craftsman leader to say such a thing, he couldn't help but be a little curious, looking at the linen bag that was still held tightly in his hand, he also asked with a faint smile: "He is your nephew." ”
Tiger poison does not eat children, nephews are also relatives, in which world is the relationship between relatives is the most intimate, if this middle-aged craftsman leader is because of this reason, but it is a whistleblower who can make his nephew on the gallows of the death penalty, the hidden meaning is a little interesting, Li Wei does not believe in the so-called righteous killing of relatives, especially in this feudal era.
If it was this middle-aged craftsman leader covering his nephew, he would not be surprised, but this guy actually came to report it, which made Levi feel a little unbelievable, and he had a sense of whether there was a conspiracy or not.
"My... My son is among them... But my son didn't plot a rebellion, he wanted to go back to Samar with me, because our family was on a farm outside Samar and my grandson was born less than two years ago, so we couldn't just die with them..."
But the middle-aged craftsman leader was obviously aware of Li Wei's suspicions, and the whole person was frightened and explained to Li Wei kneeling on the ground again and again, the desire and hope in his eyes became more and more intense, and even kneeling forward and holding the linen bag in his hand to Li Wei with both hands, he said in a trembling voice: "This is what I stole from my nephew, and he absolutely does not know that I stole it." ”
"Good."
Squinting slightly, Levi looked at him with a pale face, covered with cold sweat and panic, and gently stretched out his hand to knot the linen bag, the texture of his hand was hard and a little heavy, it seemed to be a metal product, and let him say in a deep voice: "Then what do you mean?" ”
"Honorable lord, my lord, I only ask that my son and I be able to return to Sama City!"
The middle-aged craftsman leader was already sad, and he was crying when he spoke, and the whole old man who was already forty or fifty years old was curled up more and more, and there was no timidity related to his figure when he knelt on the ground: "Really, really please, honorable lord!" ”
Holding the linen bag tightly, Levi's face also had a little smile, but his eyes were still solemn, and he slowly turned his head to the guard next to him and ordered: "Go and tell Hall that one of the craftsmen is not honest, and I need to keep him in solitary confinement." Squinting slightly, Levi's voice was also a little solemn: "It's better to never see him again." ”
"Understood."
The guard immediately nodded respectfully, glared heavily at the middle-aged craftsman who was kneeling in front of Levi, and then glanced at the guy next to him, and then left the room quickly.
With his departure, there were only the three of them left in this room, but holding the linen bag in his hand, Levi did not lift the wrapped cloth, but looked at the middle-aged craftsman leader who was kneeling on the ground, nodded lightly: "If I were you, I would bury this news in my heart, and then happily go home with my son and tease the cute little grandson." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, honorable lord, I don't know anything!"
The middle-aged craftsman leader also instantly understood what Li Wei meant, and the whole person looked ecstatic, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing heavily, expressing his gratitude in the most humble and grand way.
Of course, Li Wei also expressed his unaccustomed to all this, and gestured to the guard next to him, and directly helped this guy who was about to become an old man up, although he had become a king, but he was really unaccustomed to kowtowing to himself on both knees, and this humiliating way of kneeling was not solemn and courteous, but a trampling on human nature and self-esteem.
Later, almost not long after, the guard had already returned, knocked on the door, and walked in with permission, glanced at the craftsman who had no movement, nodded at Levi, leaned over and reported softly: "That guy won't make any small moves in the future." ”
"That way you can rest assured, won't you?"
The corners of Levi's mouth slowly brought a smile, looking at this middle-aged craftsman leader with a little deep meaning, the linen bag in his hand was pinched in his hand, he also seemed to remember something, and said: "I think you will also tell your partners when you go back, don't talk too much about the water thief silver mine, just know that we will rescue you in the hands of the water thief." ”
"Yes, I must remember, I must remember."
The middle-aged craftsman leader's face also had a little sadness, and he also heard the meaning of the guard's words, after all, it was his nephew, but for the sake of his and his son's lives, he had to give up, and there was no way at all, because he didn't want to die when he thought of his little grandson.
However, he didn't show any expression, he bent over and stood aside very respectfully, looked at Li Wei carefully, also swallowed and spit, hesitated for a while and reminded in a low voice: "I heard before that the leader of that group of evil god believers seems to be a big nobleman, lord, I think you have a lot of nobles in contact, but you must be careful, maybe there is some conspiracy in it." ”
"I'm surprised if it's not a big noble."
Levi, who knew more about the inside story, shook his head with a smile, the news of the rebellious nobleman has always been there, but there are different opinions about who the rebellious high-ranking nobleman is, but Levi also waved his hand and signaled him: "Go back, relax, you will go to Gray Mist City first, and then turn to Samar City." ”
Listening to the middle-aged craftsman's continuous thanks, watching him leave the room completely, Levi's eyes were already staring, he lowered his head and slowly put the metal linen bag on the table, and his hand slowly lifted the linen, and a trace of gold instantly entered his eyes.
This is a magic item, Levi knew it almost the moment he touched it, because the hints from the game system had already made him know it in his heart, and even looking at the mysterious and mysterious fine glyphs on the gold object after the linen was lifted, and the streamer that appeared like stars twinkling in the lines from time to time, also made his eyes indulge in it.
Perhaps the most fascinating artifact in the world is this magical object, which Levi loves from the bottom of his heart.
However, it is not played like a collection, but used to charge the game system, because he came to the world's largest dependence, and it is also the golden finger that can survive and develop in this world, and most of the energy value required is obtained by charging this magic item!
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