"What's the matter?Cremar?" Adelle's brown eyes glowed as soft as amber in the golden sunlight, the only thing that hadn't changed in him, even his once gentle voice had been ruined by the howling cold wind and poor diet, but at this moment, the former immortal even had a faint hallucination—as if he was still standing in the Sanctuary of Rosada in the White Tower, and Adel was still the young priest who was favored by his father and teacher, and knew nothing of the darkness and filth of the outside world.

"I think you're going to need this. The caster said, showing Adair a dimensional bag.

In the open sea of Cape Beach, Glenn "took" from Drake, but Drake had already lost a ship and all his sailors, and a dimensional bag was probably not worth his attention.

The dimensional pouch contained several scrolls, a rune crest, and a wand.

The meaning of the caster in this plane is very broad, ranging from a warlock, a mage, or a priest to a priest, and while the priest's magic is obtained by praying to their gods, priests who have been banished and punished by their own gods, or unlucky ghosts whose gods are not present at the time of prayer can also use scrolls, wands, and rune emblems that contain spells, which the lich was once curious about- If the priest who left the god was still a spellcaster, then could it be that their power did not come entirely from the gods but from themselves, like warlocks and mages, and he even considered whether to recruit one or two priests' apprentices to support his suspicions, but he didn't have time, and for now, he didn't think it would be a good idea to dig into the corner of a god.

Adel shook his head disapprovingly, "Now you need this more than I do. ”

"The new king of the Highlands Norman is a narrow-minded man," the lich said slowly, "and perhaps he didn't notice that you had left the Highlands. Or maybe he is just waiting for you to die a miserable death like a lost dog, but he will never be happy to see the soldiers and princesses Leona whom he abandoned, and the rebellion he claimed to have murdered, and the thieves who killed his son—a drop in the bucket compared to more than 4,000 men. ”

Adair smiled bitterly and simply put away the three gold threads on the edges. There is also a dimensional bag embroidered with a small statue of the Golden Lady.

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"You promised me. Mei Mi said angrily, "That dimensional bag, you know I need it." ”

"Not for the time being," Gülen said lazily, "don't be so stingy, he'll be back soon." ”

"It's a dimensional bag, you know how much gold it's worth!"

"That's Adele. ”

"What?!"

"Former pastor of Rosada. Glenn grabbed Memey's paws, and they were about to scratch his shirt: "You should know that this kind of person is quite annoying, but you can believe it at the critical moment." ”

"I saw only one sinner. ”

"What I saw was one who could compete with the Elven Ranger Careyben, the former Lord of Thundercastle Berdwin. The one who became the best friend of our spellcaster," Gülen said meaningfully, "Bet that the contents of that dimensional bag are much more valuable than the dimensional bag." ”

Mei Mi blew hard into his eyes, jumped up and tried to run away, she shouldn't have forgotten that Glenn was a thief, ordinary people might unconsciously relax their fingers because of the tingling and tingling of their eyes, Glenn didn't, although his eyes oozed tears from this unexpected irritation. But instead of relaxing, his fingers tightened, and his foot hooked lightly at Meme's ankle. She was forced to fall on top of the thief.

"Damn," Memmy cursed, "what do you want to do?"

"Nothing," Gülen shrugged, "a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." ”

Mei Mi's eyes widened nervously for a moment, her eyes were beautiful, a mix of three colors. The golden color of the sun, the emerald green of the leaves and the blue of the sky are like stars and clear water, and as the light changes, it will show different colors and combinations. Unpredictable, and it's not for nothing that people call them "gem eyes". As Glenn approached her, Memi closed her eyes nervously, lest the thieves would do the same, but Glenn only kissed her softly.

"Revenge is over," he whispered in Memi's ear, "you can open your eyes." ”

"Watch out for the bastards. ”

"I've been generous to you. ”

"You took my dimensional bag. ”

"You're going to have one. ”

"Guaranteed?"

"Guaranteed. ”

The sun burned on Meimi's back, but she didn't want to go back to the tent, and Glenn lay on her back on the low couch, and she lay on top of Gülen, her arms and feet hanging comfortably, like a cat that wanted to sleep in.

Only today, she said to herself, the priest of Flo would also want to have one day of idleness.

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Adel delayed for a day, but it was a good thing for the lich, he had copied a lot of scrolls that day, and the endless abyss was beneath, and what undead would be interested in Beet Sugarcane?

The souls of the other world would be more than willing to see the side islands, and they may have been here for a lot more time than originally expected.

He has seen sugar beets, sugar cane, taro, coconut and polymorphic melons, tobacco, and ...... Wait a minute!

"What's that?"

"Tobacco," Dada said respectfully, "my esteemed master." ”

"Fold one off for me. The black-haired spellcaster said.

"What's wrong?" asked Kerryben, as Cremar's face turned terribly bad.

"I think I saw ......" the otherworldly soul paused, "a very bad thing." ”

Probably not, it said in its mind, it was a plant belonging to "his" plane, but then another voice retorted, there were also coconuts and crabs, honey and beets.

But the truth soon shattered its illusions, and Dada sent a half-opened flower on a silver platter, a vermilion flower about the size of a palm, beautiful and dazzling, like clouds at sunset, with darkened and blackened stamens around the stamens, and coarse hairs on the sepals and stems.

"This kind of ...... Tobacco," the soul of the other world reluctantly said, "how...... Is it to dry the leaves and then shred them?"

"This is the way ordinary tobacco is processed," Dada said euphemistically, "this is a special kind of this, before their fruit is fully ripe, the wound is cut with a knife, and the wound will flow out white juice, and when they are solidified, they are scraped off, and they are dried in the sun, and then they become brown and then pressed, extracted and purified, and they can be placed in hookahs, and its smell is very fragrant, and the most respectable owner is better than all the honey and flowers in the world." ”

Now he can't even tell himself that this is just a poppy.

"Of course," perhaps because Cremar's look was so terrible, Dada immediately added: "Its leaves can also be dried and shredded, and it is also a good tobacco." ”

"Cremar?"

The black-haired spellcaster silently snapped the flower branch in his hand, "How many tobacco are grown here?" (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm sorry.,I originally prepared three chapters.,It turned out that only two chapters were written.,Wait for me to come back to supplement the text.,Thank you for your support and love!