Chapter 240: Feather Shearing

Rice City.

Even during the war, the spaceport was already crowded with people, and it did not affect the flow of people here.

At the port, a man and four women walked out, looking around each other with great interest, with a look of appreciation on their faces. Perhaps in the eyes of others, they are tourists who come here from other places, because of the environmental relationship of Mishi, it is a very famous tourist city in the universe, and many people will come here to enjoy it when they have money.

Because of the developed economy, there are not a few sexy beauties and strong handsome guys on the streets, and most of them have their own private assets in the universe.

Wang Ling had already looked around, and said to Yue and Xinglian: "You haven't been to the city here, you can take a look around, let's contact the communicator." ”

"Okay."

When she first came to this city, Xing Lian was indeed very interested, and she also saw a lot of races that she had never seen before, a lot of clothes and new weapons that she had never seen before, these were all things that attracted them girls.

At this time, Wang Ling looked back at Wang Yan and said, "You follow them as guides, you are familiar here." ”

"Okay." Wang Yan didn't think about it and agreed.

Wang Ling and Liu Wen, you look at me, I look at you, then look at each other and smile, and walk hand in hand into the crowded street market.

Just passing through the street in front of her, Liu Wen's eyes moved, looked at the crowd around her, seemed to find something, and said, "Someone has noticed us." ”

"It seems that the influence of the saint's name is really not small, and she can be noticed anywhere." Wang Ling made a joke.

"Yes, I'm in the Snow Palace, and people run with me every day, and I'm used to it."

"So, you're not having a good time."

"After all, it's an outsider, why the palace master chose me to be a saint, I don't know yet."

"How did you get here?"

"To put it simply, I first encountered an accident, then I was rescued by some people, and without saying a word, I brought it here."

"It seems that someone deliberately did that accident." Wang Ling said with a smile.

"Who's to say it's not, but you can't do anything in the face of absolute power." Liu Wen smiled bitterly.

"It can be seen that there are many forces that have already set their sights on the earth."

"I've thought so for a long time, maybe those ruins were deliberately arranged."

"Oops, that's lagging behind." Wang Ling suddenly patted his head and smiled, a feather had already flown out of his fingertips, and disappeared without a trace at the moment when it swept the silk.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man was walking forward, his eyes falling in the other direction, intentionally or unintentionally, where a man and a woman were chatting and walking.

He was about to cross the street, but when he reached the middle, as if he had lost his strength, he could not take another step, his pupils dilated, his face showed a look of fear, and on the back of his neck was a feather.

After a short time, the middle-aged man's eyes were completely dull, and the whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight, like a vegetative person, in the wind, slowly falling down.

In the distance, Wang Lingwei closed his eyes, and scenes of memories flashed in his mind, but the protagonist of these memories was exactly the same as the middle-aged man behind him.

"Born in my hometown, growing up in my hometown, joining the army before I was a teenager, and serving for 30 years, it's really a simple life." Wang Ling groaned secretly.

Liu Wen noticed behind her and looked at him curiously, "How did you do it?" ”

"The sequelae of strong consciousness can steal people's memories through some special means." Wang Ling explained.

"I don't understand." Liu Wen shook her head and nodded again, "But it feels so powerful." ”

The two of them laughed and walked to the government building, but were stopped by a group of city guards.

Soon, a man in an officer's uniform, followed by two retinues, appeared and walked towards them.

"Do you know who is standing before you, who dares to live or die?" Before he could get there, the officer was already shouting.

One by one, the guards put away their guns and retreated to either side, and the officer happened to come closer.

"See Her Highness the Holy Maiden."

"Havens, I have something to ask you." Liu Wen went straight to the point.

Haynes nodded, stood up, his eyes fell on Liu Wen, and his face suddenly changed, "Holy Maiden, how can you wear such casual clothes." ”

"It's much better than a saint's dress, don't you know the goods?" Wang Ling's lazy voice appeared directly.

Liu Wen's previous clothes had been burned and she was wearing the clothes carried on the shuttle, but these clothes were only worn by people of her own clan in the Feng clan, and of course they were not ordinary clothes.

"Hehe, look at this fabric, this shape, where can it compare to the clothes designed by our Snow Palace for the Holy Maiden."

"Let's be honest, in front of this outfit, your outfit is garbage." Wang Ling looked at the officer with interest, since the other party led the topic to the clothes, he also accompanied him to the end.

Haynes' face immediately pulled down, "This brother said so, then let's make a bet." ”

"Okay." Wang Ling was not afraid.

"Let's use 10 million Snow Cloud Coins as a bet to verify whether what you said is correct."

"You mean, I said that the clothes you made for the saint in the Snow Palace are rubbish in front of this suit." Wang Zero repeated.

Haynes's face was really unbearable, so many people were watching here, and said coldly: "Do you dare to bet." ”

"Why don't you dare."

"Okay." After saying that, Hayns turned around and called his retinue and ordered, "Ask the chief clothier of the city to come." ”

The entourage left, and Haynes snorted coldly again and looked at Wang Ling, "How about it, I'm afraid." ”

"Nope." Wang Ling shook his head.

Haynes stopped talking, and the scene was cold for a while. Liu Wen looked at this scene with a smile on her face with interest.

Soon, the departing entourage returned, already with an old man behind him.

It's really hard to distinguish between races here, but the age of this person can still be seen. About sixty or seventy years old, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, he walks in an old manner, and his small eyes are slightly squinted, looking around.

"This is the tailor you called." Wang Ling asked.

"Yes, this is the city's chief dressmaker, let him verify how your clothes are?"

"Wait." Liu Wen said something to stop her, then walked up to the old man and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

"I've seen the Holy Maiden." The old man was respectful and bowed again and again.

"Can you swear that you won't lie?" Liu Wen's gaze was calm, but the words she said were cold.

"This, swear with my life."

"Okay, if you lie to me, I will throw you into the universe in the name of the Holy Maiden." Liu Wen grinned, returned to Wang Ling's side again, and winked at him, "Okay." ”

"Please take out your clothes and let me have a look." The old man carefully collected his expression and looked at Wang Ling and the officer.

"Although we don't have the saint's clothes, but the dressmaker, you have participated in the manufacture, you should know its skills and quality." The officer spoke.

"I know that." After speaking, the old man looked at Wang Ling, "Please also take out an identical piece of clothing, and I'll take a look." ”

Wang Ling did not hesitate, took out a set of clothes from the Qiankun bag, and handed it over.

The old man took it, and immediately looked at it carefully, and checked the fabric and needlework from time to time.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes moved, as if he had found something, and his whole arm immediately trembled.

"What is this?" He trembled and lifted a feather from his clothes.

It was just one of the feathers at the neckline of the clothes, which was originally inconspicuous, but at the moment when the old man held it up, it seemed to bloom with a thousand rays of brilliance, showing an incomparable attraction for a while.

Hayns was immediately surprised, and at the same time said in surprise: "Isn't it just an ordinary feather, old dressmaker, why are you so out of shape?" ”

The old garment maker sighed, "City Lord, we lost. ”

"What, this dress is so ordinary, you actually said that I lost, did you take the wrong medicine." Haynes' face sank.

"You can't just look at the surface of the clothes, the city lord, the design of the clothes is actually ingenious, although the style looks a little low-key, but I have seen the foundation, it is very deep, in the foundation, we lost." The old dressmaker explained.

"Isn't your skill over the years as good as a small piece of clothing?" Hayns felt his anger uncontrollable.

"To tell you the truth, it's true, this man's skills are far above mine, but this fabric is not as good as ours." The old man said.

"Oh, you mean the fabric." Hearts suddenly felt in his heart, his feelings were all about fabrics just now, and he immediately smiled, "I'll just say, it turns out that I just lost in the foundation, the fabric is not good, and no matter how good the foundation is, it will be in vain." ”

The old man sighed again, "City Lord, look at this Ling Yu again, can you recognize it?" ”

Haynes watched the old man pick up the feather again, and sneered, "Isn't it just a feather, I don't know where to get it." ”

"City Lord, this is no ordinary feather." The old man added: "This is ......"

"What?"

"The Feather of the True Phoenix."

……

"What do you say......"

Haynes' open mouth froze in mid-air, the voice he had just made came to an abrupt end, his face changed for a while, and he suddenly walked over and grabbed the old dressmaker's body.

The old garment maker couldn't help but tremble and look panicked.

"What did you just say?" Haynes paused word by word, his eyes staring at his face like an eagle.

The old garment maker looked very frightened, and slowly picked up the feather on his clothes, "This is the real phoenix feather, although I haven't seen the real thing, but I can also tell that it is not fake." ”

Haynes threw away the dressmaker, his face was gloomy and dripping, and he looked at Wang Ling again, his eyes faintly flashing with murderous intent.

"Hey, that's so murderous." Wang Ling said with a smile.

Liu Wen was also covering her mouth and chuckling, "I also feel it, you let the old man leave, since the results are out, I am willing to lose the gambling and bring the money." ”

"Since the Holy Maiden speaks, I will never say a word." Hamnes relented, and ordered his retinue to take the old dressmaker away, while secretly winking.

Although this scene was hidden, it was seen by Wang Ling and Liu Wen at the same time.

I saw Liu Wen frowning, and Wang Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, and said, "Don't bother you, just take the people away." ”

"That's what happened." The officer laughed.

The old garment maker was already trembling, as if he knew his fate, his lips turned white, and his mouth was babbling, "I can't break my promise to the God of Clothes, I can't go against my faith in the God of Clothes." ”

"I'll tell you plainly." Wang Ling strode over, coldly blocking the way of his entourage, but his eyes looked at Hains, "I not only want to take money, but also save people." ”

Havens looked at Wang Ling for a long time without saying a word, and then waved his hand, and the attendant returned to him.

Wang Ling pulled the old garment maker to his side and stretched out his hand to Halfs, "Bring the money." ”

"Go, get the money." Haynes already had murderous intent in his heart, and his gaze returned to peace.

Hula-la.

Boxes of gold coins were lifted out and poured to the ground, piled up into a small mountain, and the mere mere sight of the glittering gold made people's lips turn white.

Snow Cloud Coin is a currency used for trading in the Snow Palace, made of special metal, although it has a snow character, it is not touched, but the whole body is golden.

Looking at so much money, Wang Ling reached out and put it into the Qiankun bag.

"Let's talk about what we're doing here."

After Liu Wen finished speaking, she took out a ring from her arms and threw it at Haynes, "You should know what this thing is, right?" ”

Haynes stretched out his hand to catch it, looked down, and his expression was not good-looking, but when he saw it clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"You should know whose it is."

"I don't know what the Holy Maiden means when she arrives, gives me a ring, and comes to question me again?" Haynes asked.

"I just want to know whose ring it is?" Liu Wen said.

"Please forgive me for not being able to do anything, I don't know."

"Oh." Wang Ling on the side stretched his tone and walked over with a smile, "Then let me say hello in person." ”