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Roland ...... Do you really leave Mr. Busthornton alone? ”

Betis, the female knight, looked at Roland beside her with worry in her eyes and said.

The biggest reliance on this journey to recover the goods is the very mysterious Bsoton.

Now that he's gone, it's inevitable that Betis will feel a little nervous.

"Don't worry about that guy, he can't die......"

But at this time, Roland's appearance was very calm, as if he didn't care about Busthorn's disappearance at all.

Roland didn't care why the lich disappeared for no reason, and it was impossible to find that guy now anyway.

So he immediately took the female knight Betis and the two to the place where Augustus was hiding.

Because he had met Augustus in his previous life, Roland could still remember the route clearly in his mind.

Augustus's soul is attached to a piece of equipment in a weapon shop of the Dwarven tribe of Redstone Mountain.

As for that hidden mission about Augustus, Roland dared to claim that he was the only discoverer.

After all, it was the only mission, and in the game, no one had discovered it since he took it.

The roads in the dwarven tribe of Redstone Mountain are not too complicated, under the guidance of Roland.

In a few moments, the group came to the house called Elmer's Weapons Shop.

"Christie, this is where we're looking."

Looking closely, the weapon shop in front of me is still made of steel, and the scale is not large, which can only be described as ordinary.

And there are basically no customers entering this shop, it is very deserted.

At least since Roland saw this weapon shop, he didn't see any dwarves enter the shop, and even when he passed by, there was a look of disgust in his eyes.

"Welcome, guests, do you need something?"

As the footsteps of Roland and the others sounded, the drowsy dwarf inside the shop immediately stood up from his chair and roared with full breath.

But when he saw the appearance of Roland and the others, the dwarven shopkeeper was very shocked, as if he had not imagined that a human would enter his shop.

"It's been a long time since guests came, and I promise that there are absolutely no fakes in the weapons here, you ...... Are you human? ”

"Yes, we want to buy some weapons, isn't this shop closed?"

Roland took a step forward, his gaze scanning the shelves of the shop for the weapon that clinged to Augustus' soul.

"No, no, no, of course it's open, if you like anything, I Cachino can give you a twenty-percent discount!"

Suddenly, the owner of the weapons shop named Cachino glanced at Roland and the others strangely and said.

Though he didn't know why these damn humans were in the tribe.

However, since these fools want to buy weapons from his shop, no matter who the other party is, Cachino will absolutely welcome it, and all he cares about is gold.

At this time, Roland looked at the dwarf Cachino's profiteer-like smile, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to look for the weapon.

Because he had known for a long time that almost all the weapons in this shop were fakes and fakes.

And this guy called Cachino is simply a disgrace among the dwarves.

This is also the reason why this shop is so deserted, because all the dwarves in the dwarven tribe of Redstone Mountain know about Cachino's deeds.

The centaur girl's eyes searched the shop, desperate to find Augustus's location.

"That's it, I want to buy this equipment."

Suddenly, Roland's gaze rested on an off-white leather glove.

I saw that the gray-white leather gloves were very ordinary, without any ornamentation, what was the difference between them and ordinary leather gloves.

"Well...... Two gold coins, it's gale, and Kruno's glove .................."

Suddenly, a treacherous glint flashed in Cachino's eyes, and he said quietly.

The dwarven merchant kept making up the origin of the gray-white glove as if it were the real thing, so that the glove would be more expensive.

But to Cachino's astonishment, the stupid human didn't bargain for two gold coins to buy the ordinary off-white glove.

"Okay, two gold coins, here you go."

"Oh my God, it was a very wise decision, do you need any other gear? I have a lot of great equipment in my shop. ”

In an instant, the dwarf Cachino's eyes were full of greed.

And in his eyes, Roland is simply a pile of gold coins that shine with golden light and can move.

"No, but I need to borrow your shop now, this is the rent, and it will be fine in a while, so please go out first."

But Roland didn't pay any attention to the greedy dwarf, and after throwing the three gold coins to him, he said coldly.

"Well, I hope you don't break what's inside."

Although the dwarf Cachino was very afraid in his heart, he still agreed to this issue for the sake of the rent of one of Roland's gold coins.

Immediately, the greedy dwarven boss rolled out of the shop and closed the door tightly.

“…… It's hard to believe, it's as obscene as in the game. ”

At this time, Roland looked at the closed door and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

This dwarf is as lewd and greedy as in the game, almost as if he was getting him back into the game.

And now Roland's purpose in doing this is to borrow this shop that no dwarf wants to go to, and summon the ghost of Augustus.

After all, in addition to this place that is simply a place of shame for dwarves, no matter where Roland and the others go, there will be some dwarves watching them.

"Alright, Christie, now let's summon Mr. Augustus."

Suddenly, Roland put the gray-white glove on the ground, and used the short blade to draw a simple magic array on the ground.

"Hmmm......"

The centaur girl Christie was so excited that she couldn't speak, and could only tapped her little head to show that she understood.

"Ah, Sibeno......"

When Roland had prepared all the qiē, he whispered a strange incantation.

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, a breeze emerged from this closed shop.

The breeze grew stronger, and in a few moments, a small hurricane formed, swirling around the gray-white gloves on the ground.

"Who is it...... Are you calling me ......? ”

Suddenly, a translucent figure slowly emerged from the hurricane.

In appearance, it was a male centaur wearing heavy armor and holding a steel longbow in his hand, and a very threatening momentum spread from him.

"Father...... ...... pro"

At this time, two tears slid down the centaur girl's cheeks, looked at the figure in the hurricane, and murmured.

(There is another shift in the evening, but it may be a little late.) ）