One hundred and twenty into the city

As one of the five major races in the El Continent, the Ruer people don't look down on weak races like the Three-Eyed Foresters, but when they actually stand next to the Three-Eyed Foresters, the huge height still makes the two Ruer soldiers guarding the gate of the castle feel the pressure, even if the other party behaves very deferentially.

It wasn't until they saw the team go away that the two soldiers quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

They turned their gaze to the door again, because of the large procession just now, and the people who were waiting to enter the city had already gathered, and the gate of the castle was half blocked, and they shouted loudly to make everyone quicken their pace.

At this moment, one of them suddenly patted his companion next to him, and his mouth pouted forward, and at his prompting, his companion also saw another person walking on the other side of the road.

This is a much shorter than them of the same kind, estimated to be less than one meter seven, among them is a stunted dwarf, what attracts their attention is not only this, but also the clothes of this little man, he has no clothes all over his body, he randomly pulls a few large leaves to cover the chest and abdomen and key parts, and the head is covered with a chicken nest-like grass ring, and the messy grass silk hangs down, covering most of the face, only showing the mouth of two small fangs, attracting a strange gaze.

Seeing this funny outfit, the soldier who was reminded also laughed with his companions.

The team walked quickly, and it didn't take long for the man to walk in front of the two.

"Stop!" Generally speaking, if you don't bring goods, you don't need to charge to enter the city, but seeing such a funny guy approaching, one of the soldiers started to flirt, "I want to check!" ”

Looking at the dwarf with only a few leaves on his body, and thinking of the meaning of stripping represented by the examination, the soldier himself couldn't help but laugh for a while.

Zhengda laughed as his companion suddenly slammed him on the shoulder.

He turned his head in some surprise, and saw his companion staring straight ahead with a pale face, and cold sweat was dripping down.

Following his companion's line of sight, he saw a pattern drawn by green dye on the dwarf's arm, this pattern was very pale in color, but with a terrible magic, just one glance, he felt that the whole person was sucked, and the blood in his body was surging up uncontrollably, as if it was about to be thrown out.

The soldier desperately tried to remove his eyes, sweat dripping all over his face, but his sight seemed to be locked, and he couldn't pull it away, and when he reached the end, blood came out of his nose and eyes, and he screamed and fell to the sky.

"Your Excellency," the other soldier knelt down with a thud, his whole body trembling and kowtowing, "Your Excellency, spare your life!" ”

Their movement alarmed the other soldiers in the hut next to the city gate, and several soldiers came out under the guidance of a squad leader-like man.

The captain of the squad saw the symbol that was shining with a ghostly light, of course he knew what it meant, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and quickly ran forward, stood in front of the dwarf, and bent down respectfully: "Honorable lord, is there anything that can serve you?" ”

Fortunately, he had seen the way his boss saluted the big man, and he did it like the cat and the tiger. With his head down, the corners of his eyes were covered with blood, and his subordinates who couldn't stop screaming on the ground, his heart constricted, and he didn't know where this stupid subordinate offended the mage, and whether he would be angry with him!

"I need a tailor's shop, soldier." In fear, the mage finally spoke.

The voice seemed a little jerky, as if he didn't often speak the Ruhr language, and the team leader had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any expression other than respect, and lowered his head and said: "Turn left from here to the third street corner, there is the best tailor shop in Kerk City." ”

"Faralsa!" The squad leader turned his head and raised his voice, "Come here, stupid!" Send this Venerable Master to the Thread Tailor's Shop. ”

Beckoning to one of his subordinates, he immediately turned his head back and piled up a smile on his face: "Your Excellency, my subordinate is very familiar with the neighborhood, you can ask him to lead the way wherever you go." ”

"Well done, soldier."

This commendation is more useful than anything else, and the heart of the squad leader, who has been worried about seeing the tragic situation of his subordinates, finally fell back into his stomach, and he bowed lower: "It is my honor to serve you. ”

Seeing the mage go away, the squad leader let out a long breath and stood up straight.

"What about Hawa?" At this moment, one of his subordinates suddenly pointed to the soldier who had fallen to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Let him die!" Seeing the troublesome subordinates, the squad leader was angry again, suddenly thought of something, and changed his mind, "Find a stretcher and carry him with me." ”

On the other side, under the leadership of the soldier who was carefully accompanying him, the "Master Mage" entered the tailor shop called "Golden Thread".

As the best tailor shop in the city, the people who greeted and sent were all big people, of course, they would not make the mistake of the soldiers just now, the clerk saw the identity of the visitor at a glance, and while greeting him respectfully, he hurried to report it, and after a while, an old man of the Ruer tribe with a long beard strode from the inside of the store.

"My lord, what do you want?" He had a smile on his face, as if he couldn't see the tattered leaves that were on his body.

"Clothes, just fit."

"Please wait." The store manager asked people to tailor the clothes for the mage in front of him, and after measuring the size, he was very considerate and asked people to bring a few sets of clothes with good materials over, "Even if the clothes you ordered take a day to be ready, can you see these ordinary clothes at once?" ”

The mage nodded and said, "I want a cloak too." ”

took the clothes into the fitting room, threw the leaves and grass rings at his feet, revealing Lin Jixin's green face.

First adjusted the dentures in his mouth, and then looked down at the skin stained with grass juice on his body, and frowned with some dissatisfaction, this grass juice was found casually, and the effect was not stable, it seems that he didn't dare to get wet during this time.

Changing into what appeared to be the clothes for the Ruhr kids—fortunately, though a little tight, barely fitting them—he put on his cloak again, obscuring most of his face, looked at him in the fitting mirror, and pushed the door open in satisfaction.