The merchants set off with their goods and followed the humanoid machinery, and along the way, the humanoids were telling them about the history and customs of Jeffries, and explaining the latest technology of Jeffries.

It's like a very personable host who takes his guests on a tour of his city. But when the merchants asked it other questions, it would not answer, and gradually people gradually discovered that this humanoid machine only operated according to the prescribed procedures, and could not think independently.

Even though the new technology of humanoid machinery was in front of it, when everyone came to Marcell's mansion under its leadership, they were still shocked by this magnificent mansion.

Truth be told, it's not easy to own a mansion like this in a city like Jeffries, which requires not only enough wealth, but also enough fame.

And Marcel seems to be satisfied with this, I heard that his family was also a nobleman in the past, and he also had this considerable influence in the circle of nobility, and his own profession as a carver was enough to help him earn a lot of wealth.

Therefore, before coming to meet such customers, the businessmen also deliberately took care of their appearance so that they did not look too unbearable.

At least they were all dressed in gowns, except for Mann.

Mann was still dressed in his usual clothes, an off-white shirt and a short brown jacket, dressed as a dusty traveling merchant.

"Chu. He looked at the people around him, pulled his brown jacket uncomfortably, leaned over to Chu's side and said, "Chu, do you have any way to change your clothes?"

Because he was the only one who looked like he was from the countryside.

Because of the contract, I had already understood Mann's thoughts when he asked the question, and nodded.

"Absolutely. ”

She held herself in front of Mann so that the merchants in front of him could not see him, and placed a hand on Mann's shoulder.

Strands of black thread emerged from Hatsu's palm, entangled around Mann's body, and in a breath's time, Mann's costume had turned into a delicate black dress, and his hair was neatly trimmed.

After helping Mann change his clothes, she slapped herself on the body, and in an instant, she went from being a traveling merchant's entourage to a butler in a suit.

The black suit was worn close to her body, making her figure look more slender and straight, the short black hair was simply pushed to the side, a few strands of bangs half-covered the left eye with a scar, and a pair of white gloves on her hands, naturally behind her back, looking ready to be on call.

All this happened in a very short period of time, and with the concealment of Chu's movements, almost no one in front of the merchant noticed that two more people changed their outfits in this inconspicuous corner.

Only a few members of the Silver Sword Team saw this, and after seeing that a simple wave of their hand could be a silver coin floating, they already had a certain immunity to these actions of Chu.

At the very least, he was a high-level magician, and this point of view had almost been affirmed by them.

It's just that Lorna's eyes are a little complicated, she squeezed her rough palm a little lonely, and remembered what she said to her at the celebration that day, the sentence that should have been covered by the sound of fireworks.

"Lorna, we're not suitable. ”

yes, how could it be appropriate.

Whether it is identity or strength, she is not worthy of the beginning.

At first, she was a nobleman, and she was just a commoner, at first, she was a high-level magician that even magic academies would invite her, and she was just a martial artist.

But did she just give up, no, she had seriously considered it in the past few days, she would not harass Chu again, but she would cultivate harder, until one day, she would have the ability to propose a marriage contract to the Hiscama family.

If Chu hadn't been with anyone else at that time, she would have gone to Hiscama herself, and as long as Chu hadn't rejected her personally, she would never give up.

Thinking of this, Lorna clenched her hand.

What no one knows is that in the future, the sixth Sky Swordsman of the continent, the Sword of Dawn at dawn, began her desire to become stronger from here.

"Smack, smack, smack. A clapping sound came from the front of the crowd, and the crowd, which had been in a commotion, quieted down for a moment, and everyone's eyes focused on the direction from which the sound came.

It was a smiling aristocrat walking towards everyone, his demeanor was very elegant, every cent was just right, giving people a very comfortable feeling. The old brown coat on his body made him look a little old-fashioned, and the overly wide top hat made him look a little funny, this contrast was subtly combined with a person's body, but it was inexplicably annoying.

"Welcome to all of you, I believe you already know a little bit about me, so I won't introduce myself too much, to put it simply, my name is Marcel, and I am the person who buys your goods. ”

As he spoke, he took off his politeness, made a clever turn in mid-air, placed it on his chest, and bowed slightly.

"First of all, thank you very much for coming from afar, my machines will count the number of goods to everyone, and then pay the corresponding amount. ”

Marcel straightened up with a smile, put his hat back on his head, and tapped his cane on the ground.

Soon, a team of humanoid machines came out of his manor, walked up to each of the merchants, and counted the number of magic crystals to them.

The work efficiency of the robot is very fast, it only takes about ten minutes like all the commodity statistics are completed, and a report is listed and handed to Marcell.

Marcel looked at the report as if he was satisfied, raised his brow happily, and said to everyone with his hands open.

"Secondly, I would like to give you the good news, you will be the last merchants I will receive, and my magic crystals have been purchased. You are fortunate that I will receive you with a sumptuous dinner and show you around my estate. ”

Marcell's words made the merchants outside the manor happy for a while, firstly, they were glad that they were lucky enough to arrive earlier and became the last traders, and secondly, it would be a rare experience for them to be able to enjoy a dinner and visit in such a manor, if they could have a good relationship with this Mr. Marshall, maybe it would be an opportunity for them, and even Mann was a little excited.

In the happy crowd, she frowned slightly when she looked at the manor, how to say it, she felt a breath in this manor, an unusually familiar aura.