Chapter 17: The Cliché Plot
After Lin Zhao found the blacksmith shop, he described the appearance of the old fried scoop and fried spoon with the short and sturdy craftsman, and finally gave up and found a pen and paper to draw it. The craftsman www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion looked at the mentally retarded expression with a look of "you should have been like this a long time ago", and took the deposit from Lin Zhao's hand.
Lin Zhao felt a little tired, but fortunately, the rest of the things could be found and purchased directly, and there was no need to be so troublesome.
His money was in two pockets, one that he had brought from the village of Spro, and the other that the old mage had given him. The two types of money are not the same, and the value is also different.
When he was in Spro Village, he had never seen a magician or anything like that, and most of what he saw were low-level commoners, and the money he earned was the common currency of ordinary people, which was worthless except for the function of money; And the money that the old mage gave him was something he was very familiar with—rune coins.
This is only a first-class rune coin, but in the Valoran Continent, it is much more valuable than ordinary currency, and even among civilians, the credit is far higher than that of ordinary currency. Since the establishment of the League of Legends, the league's customized summoner-specific rune books and rune pages have become popular among the league's registered summoners, and the rune coins that match the rune pages have gradually taken shape, and the types and classifications have been gradually completed, becoming a common currency for exchanges and exchanges within the alliance. After the influence of League of Legends expanded to the entire Valoran Continent, Rune Coins were gradually accepted by everyone in the Valoran Continent.
Lin Zhao didn't know the exchange rate between first-class rune coins and ordinary currency, but he didn't expect that he had gone around the village market and bought almost everything he wanted for only two rune coins.
He carried the bits and pieces of things on his back in a bag, and in his creaky nest he carried the thin folded bedding and sheets, and returned to the blacksmith's shop to see his scoop and spoon, and when he was about to reach the smithy, he suddenly heard the sound of a quarrel.
Lin Zhao turned a corner and saw Sindra standing next to a stall, her hands clasped around her eyes cold, and the rune energy around her body had a hidden undercurrent, faintly exploding. Beside Sindra, a strong man stood in a corner of the stall, looking at Sindra's whole body with presumptuous and greedy eyes.
And next to that stall, I don't know when the crowd of onlookers has been crowded. Some stall owners even threw down their stalls and squeezed over, giving the bear children who were worried about running out of money to run away after running away from the unattended stalls.
…… Damn, where did this come from, looking for trouble to find Sindra, isn't this looking for trouble?
Seeing that Sindra's rune energy was on the verge of exploding, Lin Zhao secretly said that he was going to suffer, and squeezed people into it with one hand to protect the things in his hand.
The stall was a pet stall, and Lin Zhao saw everything on the stall, from rabbits and puppies that could be seen in previous lives to some strange shapes that he had never seen before. The strong man stood in the corner of the stall, dangling an empty cage in his hand, proudly showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "It took me two months to catch that golden finch, and you actually let me go." Do you know no, that golden finch is worth two third-level rune coins no matter what, can you afford to pay it? “
"Friend, what's going on?" Lin Zhao finally squeezed into the innermost circle, and saw that this man was talking about losses, but he didn't look like he had any losses at all, but he was so happy and excited, he couldn't help but ask a man next to him.
Sindra is beautiful, and she is completely different from the women in the village. The man who was asked by Lin Zhao stared at Sindra with two eyes and couldn't come back, so he put his head to Lin Zhao's ear and whispered: "Hey, you said that this girl is so good-looking, who is not good to provoke, but you want to provoke Stark." Now Stark has used a trick to get her to let go of the Golden Sparrow, making it clear that he wants to trap her. It's really pitiful, it's a pity to look so good. ”
"Stark?" Lin Zhao noticed the name in the man's mouth.
The man nodded, and continued to whisper, "Yes, Stark the Iron Fox." This guy is a guy from Stan Village in the south, relying on his own power and people who know the slave regiment of the Western Continent, he is powerful in this area, and it is his old trick to trap young and beautiful girls in such a way. ”
When the man said this, Lin Zhao heard Stark on the other side of Sindra say again: "Little girl, I see that the clothes you are wearing are not ordinary, but no matter how expensive they are, they are not worth as much as my golden finch." Wait patiently, I've already called the people of the Western Continent Slave Regiment to come over, and I'll be there in a while, and then we'll see how much you're worth, and if you can afford to pay me the Golden Sparrow." ”
"This bastard, maybe someone from the Western Continent Slave Regiment will come in a while, and he will give this beautiful little girl to the Slave Regiment, and he can taste it himself first. Hey, I really envy this hateful bastard, why don't I have such a relationship with the Western Continent Slave Regiment? The person next to Lin Zhao sighed, and the harazi was about to flow out.
Lin Zhao was speechless for a while. He couldn't imagine that things were going to go the way the man had said, and that the Iron Fox Stark's fox roots would not have been skewered by Sindra with a string of dark orbs.
…… But this kind of plot is really cliché, and it's just a pattern routine in those starting point novels. I really didn't expect to meet it myself.
"Uninteresting." Sindra coldly summed up Stark's words, didn't bother to talk to Stark, turned and left. The crowd of onlookers standing behind her stepped back, but it was clear that they weren't trying to make way for Sindra, and judging by the look in their eyes, they were probably afraid of Stark.
Stark grabbed Sindra's arm and sneered, "Little girl, do you want to run away before you lose your money?" If you are disobedient like this, be careful that I don't wait for the people of the Western Continent Slave Regiment to come, and pull you to the house next to you first, and have a good meal first! ”
Unable to leave, Sindra turned around and glanced at Stark with a cold look. Stark seemed to be amazed by this glance, spat on the ground, and said, "Damn, what the am I waiting for?" Let's go, old Simon, I'll lend you your room! As he spoke, he dragged Sindra to a nearby house.
The villagers were obviously terrified of Stark, and those who were blocking Stark's path hurriedly backed away, making way for Stark in the blink of an eye.
Sindra's cold eyes were full of anger, and the rune energy around her body was about to pour out, Lin Zhao felt it, and his heart jumped, only afraid that Sindra would go berserk and not only hurt Stark with the dark orb, but also affect those nearby onlookers. At that point, it won't be easy to clean up.
At that moment, Lin Zhao didn't dare to hesitate, and the rune energy pushed his body forward sharply, grabbing Stark's hand that was holding Sindra's arm.