In the cave of the bedroom--storeroom, the cargo takes up all the space from the ceiling to the floor to the wall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Halfling Bordi looked at it for a moment, dispelling the idea of moving things out of the way.

Piled on the outermost were ordinary crossbow arrows, feather arrows, bowstrings, crossbow strings, and various parts, which were the most sold in his adventurer's grocery store, and had to be easily read.

A few wooden shelves occupy a small half of the cave, and they are full of holy water and potions, which cannot be moved casually, and one bottle is several silver pennies.

Next to the bed are rudimentary enchanted swords and armor, mostly just rudimentary sharpening and hardening. Stone Lizard Mountain is neither a transportation artery, nor has any relics, except for some magical beasts, there are only dark red mountains. It's enough for local hunters and adventurers who come for the iron-eating insects, magic eye butterflies, and petrified lizards.

The other side of the cave was filled with bottles and jars, all of which were magic guides and alchemy materials taken from demonic beasts. It looks like a garbage dump, but what each jar contains, Bordi knows by heart. If he messes up one, he's blinded all of them.

The bedside was littered with goods that could not be sorted in detail, and like jars of materials, Bordi didn't want to have to recount them. For an old halfling who is already one hundred and twenty years old, this is not an easy task.

Originally, he had a helper, and seventy years ago, he exchanged materials for a magic puppet with a wild mage, but unfortunately it only took fifty years before it was scrapped. Compared with humans, halflings have twice as long lifespan, which is sometimes a painful ordeal.

In a long and numb life, there is occasionally a little spark bursting out.

Bordi finally chose to spread the scroll in his hand on the bed, and after opening it, an area of one meter long and half a meter wide covered the entire bed.

The outer layer of the scroll is leather, and a layer of slightly yellowed paper is attached to it.

At first glance, it is paper, but if you look closely, it is not like it, fluffy, and I heard the people of the Adventurers Guild of Stone Leczest City say that it is demonized spider silk paper.

Bordy pressed a button on the top of one of the axles, and the fluffy layer of spider paper lit up, revealing a sketch that resembled a wanted post. At the center of a circle of magic was a woman. There is a line on the outer circle of the magic circle: "Rovanna's Magic Workshop, Magic Makes Vision Fly".

He took out a crystal from the spatial ring, the size of a palm, and if it was a human, it would be the length and width of two fingers.

Inserting the crystal into the scroll's shaft, Bordy cast an insight. As a first-level priest of Sigma, the god of knowledge, this is the only divine skill he knows. More often than not, he relied on the natural skills of the Redstone Halfling, as well as the eloquence he had developed as an apprentice in the Temple of Commerce.

The picture moved, and a shield surrounded by stars appeared, with a dragon head roaring in the center, spitting out orange flames, and the words "Otini Pictures" below.

The Enchanted Silk Paper wasn't smooth, and Bordy was too close, and the image looked like tiny particles of light put together, but it was clearer and brighter than those air visions.

The red-haired girl in the white dress appeared, the light and shadow changed, projecting on his face, making him as dull as a sculpture, but his eyes were as bright as fluorite lamps at night.

When the red-haired girl turned around, revealing a beautiful goddess-like face, Bordi muttered, "Princess Freya...... It's so beautiful......"

Then he noticed that there was a cloudy cloud of mucus on the girl's face.

"Damn! That's nine gold bushels!"

He was so frightened that he quickly backed away to avoid dripping more saliva onto the screen.

Find a handkerchief and carefully wipe the screen. Fortunately, as the reception of the Adventurer's Guild said, the spider silk paper does not get wet and does not leave traces.

It was no longer possible to put it on the bed, and Bordi was thinking about changing places, and the sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Four people, the steps are small and fast, and the time from the heel landing to the soles of the feet touching the ground is about the same as their own.

It's those kids, and they should be able to get rid of it quickly......

Bordy walked straight out, not willing to turn off the illusion scroll. If you use magic again, although he is a first-level professional, he is old and frail, and he can't release a few a day, so he has to save it.

Outside the cave was a building made of wooden shelves, with a sign that read "Bordy Grocery Store", and four halflings chirped and entered the store happily.

"Oh, Flodo, Pique, Gomis, Sam......"

The old halfling greeted warmly: "You have finally come out of the mountain, no one is missing, great, I have been worried about you." ”

The four halflings are tall, with smooth cheeks and hairy bare feet, showing off the youthful vitality of the halflings.

The halfling with curly hair said, "Old Bordy, you're worried that we won't be able to get anything." ”

He threw his backpack to the ground and beckoned to his companion: "Let him see what we have gained, and we must empty old Bordi's shop today." ”

The halfling with a big, pointed nose looked eager: "Bordy, you didn't sell the storm crossbow to anyone else, did you?"

The shortest and fattest of the four said, "Grandpa Bordy, the angel feathers are still there, the pair of stabbing swords that Flordo has his eye on." ”

The handsome young man next to him said, "That's too expensive, let's talk about it later." ”

The fat man patted his backpack: "If the gold bushel is not enough, add mine, I don't want anything anyway." ”

Looking at the things placed on the counter, the old halfling's eyes narrowed to a slit.

"You've really had a good harvest, petrified lizard eyeballs, liver, heart, dorsal skin, iron-eating tooth rings, magic eye butterfly larvae...... Sigma is on top, the wings of the shadow mantis!

The old halfling took a breath: "You guys are still alive!"

Curly lifted his chin: "My acumen!"

Pointed nose patted his chest: "My agility!"

"Still like that, you ......"

The old halfling pointed to the curly hair and said, "Gomis has found this guy." ”

He pointed to his pointed nose and said, "Peake's fatal stab." ”

He pointed to the handsome boy and the fat man again: "Frodo is the bait, Sam protects Frodo." ”

"I didn't do anything either," said the young man shyly.

"Anyway, you've been blessed by Lady Luck, and it looks like your dreams are coming true," the old halfling laughed, and then pressed down with his hands: "Don't worry, the Storm Crossbow and Angel Feather are there." With these materials, you can buy anything in the store. ”

He continued, "But are you sure you really want to buy a magic crossbow that can only be fired ten times a day, and a bayonet sword the size of a toothpick compared to an ogre's stick?"

Under the quizzical gaze of the four halflings, Bordy pulled out a strange weapon from under the counter.

Like a magic guide crossbow without a bow, the front half of the round iron pipe glows with dark light, and the second half of what should be a crossbow holder has been replaced by a light iron bar.

A long, straight box is inserted under the iron pipe, and there is a grip behind it, and there is an area on it that seems to be inlaid with countless fine diamonds, which is crystal misty.

"Gomis, the second-level storm crossbow you want will cost one hundred and twenty gold bushels, this ......"

The old halfling held this strange weapon with one hand, and made a shooting posture: "Finney's magic guide gun, level three! The latest product of the Storm Islands magic guide workshop, only fifty gold bushels!"

"We've seen this!"

Peake shouted, "The group of adventurers we met in the mountains used this to shoot a litter of berserk lizards alive from afar!"

The fat man nodded: "Yes, they shoot like crossbow arrows without money, which freaks us out." ”

"It's you and Frodo who are scared, we just don't want to get into unnecessary trouble so we avoid them", Curly-haired Gomis snatched the gun from the old halfling's hand, and said excitedly: "I have carefully watched their shooting movements, and I know how to use them!

Gomis went out with a gun, and Peake said eagerly, "Is there anything else?" for fifty gold bushels, we should have enough materials to buy four, right?"

"It's four branches," said the old halfling, pretending to be uncertain, "whether I can buy it or not will be known later." ”

The handsome young man Frodo asked, "Grandpa Bordi, with this, is it useless to use the magic crossbow or something?"

"How can it be? The magic guide gun is now only three-level, what should professionals above the hero use or what", the old halfling said, "But with this thing, even if it is a sixth-level hero, it can no longer be like before, no matter how many strong people it faces, it is not afraid." ”

"Really, it's wonderful", the fat man seemed to hear the good news: "In other words, we don't have to be so afraid when we meet hero-level villains in the future?"

"Sixth-level heroes, also afraid of such weapons?"

Flordo stroked the magic guide gun that the old halfling took out again, and said with emotion: "It's completely different from before." ”

"Yes, the Dawning Star has risen", and the old halfling also sighed: "Times have changed." ”

Outside, there was the sound of the firing of the magic guide gun, and the cheers of Gomis.

Peake said longingly: "It's really good, with the magic guide gun, we can fight stronger demonic beasts in the future." ”

"Still a hunter?"

The old halfling man sighed: "You young people, you just don't know how thick the sky is. Listening to the words of old Bordi, it's time to think about living a calmer life, or even getting married. ”

"How boring is that?" Pique disagreed.

Flodo was a little dazed: "I also thought, if we don't become hunters, we just rely on these gold bushels, how will we live in the future? As for getting married, the girls we met only liked big shots who had a lot of adventures......"

"Frodo, there are a lot of girls who like you," said Fat Sam, "There are many ways to get by without taking risks, and you have a good field at home, and I can help you farm it." ”

"You two, you just don't have ambition", Peake said disdainfully, "There are only a few of us in the village who are trainee hunters, and we have such ability, why do we have to live like those ordinary people, and we just have a full stomach when we die of exhaustion all year round." ”

Sam scratched his head: "But ......"

The old halfling shook his head: "Pique, adventurers make a lot of money, but the dangers faced by adventurers are much greater than ordinary people." Your mentor is a third-level ranger, very strong, right?"

Flodo's face became gloomy: "The mentor didn't escape the petrification rays of the berserk lizard because he drank a little more wine. This time we were also quite dangerous, and Sam almost died. ”

"Isn't it good?"

When Peake said this, there was still a hint of fear on his face.

The old halfling took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket: "I haven't had time to paste it yet, but among the nearby locals, only a few of you are professionals, so there is no need to paste it, just tell you directly." ”

He unfolded a piece of paper, a notice, "You should also know that the magicians of the Storm Islands have returned to the mainland. They opened a lot of magic workshops and recruited various professions as apprentices. At the apprenticeship level, the minimum is three silver pennies per month, and food and lodging are also included. ”

"Three silver pennies?"

Peake said disdainfully: "What can you do with this money?"

"If you don't spend it indiscriminately, it's already very good, and you don't need money for food and housing, and the cobbler in the village only earns three or four gold bushels a year," Sam picked up the notice and looked at it carefully.

"Apprentices to magicians, they are said to be bad guys who use apprentices as test subjects", Frodo snatched the sign from Sam's hand and said earnestly, "You are not allowed to go!"

"It's all about coaxing children, you still believe it, the magic guide gun is made by these workshops", the old halfling unfolded a notice again: "There are also recruiters of immigrants, regardless of race, as long as they can speak the lingua franca, there are houses and fields at the apprenticeship level, and there are many job opportunities." ”

Sam took it again, he didn't know much to read, and he read "Ha~Derang~Kingdom~Prell~Earlland." ”

Peake snorted coldly: "Nobles? Are they the kind of people who are the city lords? are all bad people!"

Flodo also nodded in agreement, and added: "Hadron Kingdom, I heard the mentor say, it seems to be very remote, poorer than our Redstone United Principality. ”

"Anyway, it's time for you to think about the days to come," said the old halfling, earnestly, "and the god Tesolos said that misfortune always comes on the heel of luck. If you have hit the big luck this time, and if you continue to take risks, it is difficult to say what you will encounter next time. ”

The three halflings were silent, Tesolos was the patron saint of the halfling race, and although he had fallen, his admonitions were still like divine laws, deeply affecting all halflings.