Chapter 67: The Mysterious Goblin
"??? where's my wallet??" Al was stunned and hurriedly touched his pocket, and the wallet in his arms was indeed gone, including his inferior magic gems. When I looked up again, poor Sam was gone.
This goblin is also too powerful, doesn't it mean that the current goblins are timid and have no brains?
Al chased after him for some distance, and he, an outsider, soon didn't even know where he was.
There is not much money, just two gold coins and dozens of silver coins. I also paid for a week's meals and accommodation to the hotel in advance. It's just that the few magic gems he had worked so hard to collect are gone.
Holding the scrap that had been plucked from the building, Al sighed and inquired about it still in the corner.
Because his wallet was stolen, Al honestly stayed in the hotel and used the crude utensils he bought to make medicine.
Of course, the people who went to Mesantan City to trade were herbalists, and Al took advantage of his love to buy a batch of magic potions, dark vision potions, light antidotes, and other potions used in underground travel.
Greystone City is a dungeon near the link, making it a great place for powerful adventurers. Dungeons' unique specialties are also very popular on the surface, and many merchants are willing to take the risk of organizing caravans to trade.
Al inquired about all these homework in advance, and asked Peter the most in need.
Al's handmade potions are all very effective, clear and sweet. In terms of appearance, it is far better than the works of these hillbilly pharmacists.
In addition to the necessary morning exercises and meditations, Al has been doing this wholeheartedly for a week. The days without money are really unsettling, for fear that when the time comes, the innkeeper will be kicked out.
As soon as these potions were made, they were purchased by the Adventurers' Guild at a high price. Holding the money bag of more than three hundred gold, Al let out a sigh of relief.
"My little brother is a pharmacist, and his skills are very good. The head of the Adventure Guild, who was in charge of the sale, spoke to Al.
"It's fine. The man saw that Al had no desire to talk, staring at the task board.
"What, what tasks are you looking for? Tell me, and if there is a suitable one, I will give it to you. The man tapped Al on the shoulder.
"I'm a traveling first-class mage and want to find a teacher to learn. Al said it dryly.
"At such a young age, he is a mage, and the little brother is really talented. When the man saw that Al didn't take his praise, he wasn't embarrassed, and he didn't take it for granted, so he stopped knowing the color.
"If you want to be a mage, of course, our most famous tenth-level gray mage in Greystone City, Mr. Faulkner the Gray Dwarf, as long as you have enough money"
"I don't have a lot of money. "Two hundred gold coins are not expensive, compared with the eight hundred gold in the imperial capital, it is simply a feeling that it is super cheap in the countryside.
But the Grey Dwarf is just as famous for his cunning as his greed, and if there was a choice, Al would still want to find a teacher who would take in a sincere apprentice.
"So you've already visited Mr. Faulkner, haha. He's a celebrity here, after all. I know of other mages, but none of them have any intention of taking apprentices. If you're willing to serve our Adventure Guild, we're willing to train you if you can show your talent. ”
This sentence was also said by Bi Ke on behalf of the adventure guild back then, but although his magic power is very much because of special secret methods, his talent is not very good. Talent is what determines how far a person can go on this path. Al will inevitably be rejected, and maybe give him some hope, but it will only be tricked into him to work for the adventure union.
Al shook his head regretfully, "My talent is average, and I have been tested by adventure unions before." ”
"Oh, that's a pity. I can't help it," Mr. Nawei shrugged.
After turning around and not finding the information he was looking for, Al went out of the adventure union and met his good friend who was very much in love after a week's absence.
"Hey, look who this is, my friend, I'm glad to see you, and the smell of the gold on you!"
"Go away!" Al, like a perverted girl, quickly drew his sword and pointed at Sam who pounced.
"Oh, what a beautiful sword! it's a work of art! I'll give you a gold coin! I can't do it more!" Sam insisted, swinging a gold coin to snatch Al's sword. Seeing the gold coin, Al hurriedly covered the wallet in his arms, like a girl who had been attacked in the chest.
"I'm going to do it if you come here again. Al forced Sam away with a sword, and a cloud of magic converged in Al's right hand and turned into an air cannon aimed at Sam.
"Also, give me back my magic gems! I've been saving up for almost a year!"
"Oh, Allah, save poor Sam. Someone wants to rob Sam of something" Sam was targeted by the air cannon, and instead shed tears of sadness like a victim who had been bombed.
"That's mine!"
"In my pocket, it's mine!"
He grabbed Sam's feet with a magic trick and lifted him up and down in the air.
Except for a few dirty messes, there was only one gold coin in his hand.
"Where's my purse!"
"What money bag? I haven't seen it!
Al had a terrible headache, and he had never learned how to deal with such a thing in his previous life or in his life.
"Guards, Guards, come and save me, I'm a legitimate taxpayer, and I have the right to claim protection from Greystone!" Sam screamed.
Al's heart tightened when he saw a group of guards coming in the distance. No, he wouldn't be in prison again like he had just been in Mesantan.
However, the pair of guards walked past them without squinting, as if they had not seen Al and Sam in the air.
Al, who understood something, turned back and smiled at Sam
Try my Thomas's Hellmill!
Poor goblin Sam was picked up and turned into a round green shadow, and the torture was so brutal that the robber Greenskin Goblin vomited in the air and confessed.
His magic gem was sold by him for money, and where was the money from the sale.
"You can take the life of a goblin! but you can't take his gold!"
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Seeing a goblin's belief in gold coins, Al sighed and left him on the ground.
"Well, stay away from me in the future, my patience is limited"
"No! Allah has guided me to find you! You can't abandon me!" Sam, who vomited himself, saw that Al was leaving, and with a desolate cry, he hurriedly rushed to him.
"Bang" an air cannon sent him far away, and I don't know what he was eating, the smell was so big.
Sam, who was flying by the air cannonball, actually dropped a gold coin, oh, the gold coin that he had just wanted to use to buy his long sword.
Al picked up the gold coin, and with a wicked sneer, he shook it in the sunlight and said to him
"Now this gold coin is in my pocket, it's mine"
However, the miserable Sam suddenly looked up at him and grinned mysteriously.
"You take the coin, and our deal is done. The Eight Virtues Knight Holy Sword 'Insistence' is now mine"