Chapter 350: A Fatal Mistake

"Bounty?"

There were many people coming and going, and there were also some people gathered in front of these notices, and in front of the one that attracted Film, there were also some people around them, and they were all discussing this notice.

"100,000 gold coins, just a reward for a message, who are these people?

"What, where are these people valuable, I heard that this bounty was issued by the group of dark elves in the west, it is those dark elves who are rich, I heard that those dark elves dug up a hematite over there!"

"No wonder these humans don't know where they offended those cautious dark elves, isn't it big enough for the dark elves' mastermother? These bounties are enough to equip a cavalry team!"

On the bounty, there are portraits of several people in Filin, and I don't know which of the assassins who have seen Filin's appearance is a great artistic genius, or both, after all, no matter what kind of elf they are, they are extremely interested in art, and the portraits on the bounty have been realistic to a certain extent, Filin's appearance, Li Qing's upper body, Fiona's thin sword, and even Soraka's staff, Bron's giant shield are all vivid, fortunately Timo didn't get on this bounty, otherwise it is estimated that Filin will be watched by people now.

Glancing at it casually, for fear of revealing some flaws, Fei Lin walked directly towards the city, and he really couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it seems that in this realm of Fabulma, Li Qing and the others dare not let it out, even if it is himself, he must be extremely careful, 100,000 gold coins, and only one message is needed, there is no need to violate Fabulma's ban, which is enough for most people to be tempted.

"Your Excellency. This lord in front, please stay!!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Filin, causing Filin's body to stiffen instantly.

"Hey, hey, this sir. ”

Just when Filin was on guard. Worried that he had revealed his identity, the owner of the voice finally ran over, but it was a short goblin, with a face full of folds, like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, but his face was full of smiles.

"What's the matter?"

Fei Lin's tone was cold, his right hand was clenched, and he was ready to take out the spapier and staff in the space at any time, if he revealed his identity. I'm afraid I don't want to make a move, I have to make a move, and Fei Lin didn't expect that the dark elves' bounty could be sent to Fabulma, I can't say, I really have to use some of my own backhand.

"Hey, hey, this lord, looks like it's your first time in Fabulma, right?"

The goblin had a smile on his face. Rubbing his hands, he said, although the clothes on his body were a little old. But it's still neat, but it's a little weaker, Fei Lin is estimated to be not as strong as Timo Jun's, such a person can still live a good life, and it is estimated that Fabulma has such a situation.

"How?"

Filmin replied stiffly, without admitting or denying it. It seems that this goblin should not be interested in the bounty on his head, which makes Fei Lin breathe a sigh of relief.

"For just ten gold coins, ten gold coins, Canreal will be your tour guide in Fabulma. It's not that Kanreer boasts, the whole Fabulma, there is no place that I Kanreer doesn't know, if you want to buy something, Kanrell can also help, it's definitely an affordable place, ten gold coins, it's definitely not expensive!"

"Ten gold coins?"

Fei Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he had met a broker, and fortunately, he needed such a tour guide.

"Yes, yes, if it doesn't work, five gold coins will do?"

Canrell looked at the "potential customer" in front of him with trepidation , I couldn't help but curse myself in my heart, if it weren't for this bold shot, where would I lose nearly two hundred gold coins when I entered the door, Canreer wouldn't have said such a high price, normally, three gold coins would be enough for Canreer to run all over Fabulma, to those who are weak like them, just give Fabulma a protection fee every month, which is a lot of money, and it is not easy for weak people to live in the dungeon, even if it is a place like Fabulma.

"It's just ten gold coins. ”

Although he couldn't see the inner drama of this goblin named Canreel, Fei Lin still replied cheerfully, "As long as you can help me, ten gold coins, no problem!"

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"Your Excellency!!Your Excellency!!"

The panicked voice sounded outside the door, the person in the door frowned, helplessly put down the parchment roll in his hand, waved his right hand, the door opened quietly, and a short figure stumbled in.

"What's the matter, so panicked? Did someone knock on the door?"

Some withered bodies, but the sound made seemed to have incomparable majesty, others did not know, but the short goblin who ran in knew that this majesty was established by countless corpses, and he could become a figure known to everyone in Fabulma, and the necromancer in front of him relied not only on his own strength, but also on extremely cruel means.

"No, it's not, sir. ”

Swallowing his saliva carefully, the goblin carefully occupied his body, although relying on the unique shrewdness of the goblin, he became a small figure of Fabulma, but in front of this person, he did not even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"Then, tell me, what are you doing here when you are not guarding the city gates?"

The necromancer sitting behind the desk stared, and a wave of mental fluctuations rushed straight towards the goblin, and the pain directly occupied the goblin's head.

"The big ones are small, and the small ones are seeing this thing!"

Knowing that if he continued to grind, it would definitely be a dead end, the goblin hurriedly endured the severe pain, screamed and threw a small cloth bag on the ground in front of him, and then couldn't help but lie directly on the ground, holding his head tightly, no matter how painful it was, he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Oh?"

Fingers were easy to buy, and the small cloth bag floated steadily, falling onto the necromancer's hand, and with a slight pour, a small pile of gold coins scattered directly on the desk, the gold reflected on the necromancer's face.

"It's!"

The necromancer's face changed, and his spiritual power dissipated directly, and he didn't care about punishing the goblin who had collapsed to the ground, so he directly grabbed a gold coin on the desk and rubbed it carefully.

"Where did you get this gold coin?"

"My lord, it was just now, the little one was packing, and when I saw these gold coins when I entered the city, I didn't dare to delay, and I sent them to you immediately, you see?"

"This imprint"

As if he hadn't heard the goblin's words, the necromancer greedily looked at the gold coin in his hand, as if he had seen some priceless treasure, and suddenly, his face changed, and he looked at the goblins in the audience.

"Has anyone seen this?"

"No, no, my lord!"

The goblin hurriedly straightened up and replied, "The little ones go directly to the adults, except for those skeleton soldiers at the city gate, no one else has touched these gold coins!"

"Good"

The necromancer seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and nodded at the goblin with satisfaction, "You did a good job this time, very good, I'm satisfied." ”

"Thank you, Lord for compliment!"

The goblin replied flatteredly, his face seemed to be a little ruddy, and his expression finally relaxed, "It's all taught by adults, it's all taught by adults." ”

"Hmm"

The necromancer lowered his head slightly, as if admiring the pattern of the gold coins on the table, "In that case, you should die." ”

"What?!"

The goblin had been, suddenly, his face changed, as if he had been caught in the throat by something, his face became whiter and whiter, purple, black, swaying, and fell directly to the ground, and when he looked at it again, his body had begun to slowly decay, as if it had undergone countless years of changes, and it didn't take long for it to become a dry bone, leaving only an extremely shocked expression on his face.

"Is it the gold of that magical shrine in the kingdom of Rocky?"

In the dark, only one person's voice remained, trembling and echoing (to be continued......