Calvin picked up two metal walnuts, one heavy and one light, and the metal balls about five centimeters in diameter reflected the shaking light of the fire in his hands. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then the old mage swordsman cast a magic spell and got a satisfactory return. "Very good purity." The white-robed man sighed, and then he made a gesture, and the sturdy man behind him disappeared at once—Claudius pretended not to see his movements, and drank and ate meat to himself. "Of course the purity is good, this is the condensation in the center of the volcano, and then Yuzu and her mushroom subordinates collected and melted, and it has been purified several times." The red dragon thought to himself, by the way, there were dozens of such metal walnuts in his space leather bag, and the size was the same, and to be honest, Claudius didn't understand why Minerva used the standard walnut size instead of a rectangular trapezoidal metal ingot to specify the size of the metal...... This is true not only of the high-priced Adamantite Gold and Mithril, but also of the more popular Cold Iron, and among them is a special walnut that shines with a mysterious dull golden color.

Claudius didn't notice this, he just roughly counted the number of walnuts, and then threw the gold and gem bags into the space bag, stuffed the bag into the suitcase, and walked to the tent for him with the suitcase, and said hello to Calvin by the way, and saw you tomorrow. The red dragon's keen sense could tell that the white-robed old swordsman had been watching his back all the time......

"Stood the test? It's better to talk about the life experience of the elderly, who know how to weigh and suppress their greed, and replace it with other younger leaders, most of them will think about killing people and overselling goods. Claudius thought, and then he had already entered the tent. There is a magic chandelier hanging in the tent, this kind of lamp attached to the unquenchable flame is one of the most popular and cheapest magic props, as long as the family has a little money, always thinking about being able to exchange it for this thing - theoretically this prop can be made into an automatic type of magic charge, which can save a lot of candle money...... As for how much does the auto-recharge sell for? It's better not to discuss this. However, the one in Claudius' tent uses a small piece of crystal to act as a magical medium and consumables, so it can be considered something that only middle-class families can afford. "The brightness is mediocre, so it seems that the lighting things in my temple should be worth a lot of money." While thinking about this boring thought, Claudius took off the crystal, and the magic lamp went out at once.

The floor of the tent was covered with blankets, coarse wool blankets to effectively isolate the cold of the desert ground at night, and on top of the blankets were the same thin wool mats and animal skin blankets, so that it was a passable bed. Claudius fell headlong into bed and soon fell asleep.

The moonlight of the desert was very bright, and the sand dunes reflected silver light under the silvery white light. A figure approached Claudius' tent lightly, and a small scimitar slowly reached through the curtain and silently severed the leather rope that tied the door. The stealthy figure was dim even in the moonlight, as if it were just a small shadow, and quickly melted into the darkness inside the tent. One hand touched the suitcase that had been randomly thrown on the ground, but soon the hand retracted, and the next moment a shadow was already standing beside Claudius, looking at the magic merchant lying on the mat.

The fires and explosions were so clear and loud in the desert night, and a shadow quickly disappeared into the moonlight. Everyone in the caravan was awakened, and when they rushed outside Claudius's tent, the man was out of the door with all his clothes on, his weapon pointed upwards, and he was blowing away the green smoke from the metal pipe with his mouth - the green smoke that no one could see, and the guns of the magic circle did not need to be ******......

"It shouldn't have been missed, this thing is really useless against flexible and powerful targets, and it still needs to be used with automatic firepower." Claudius thought to himself, and thought it would be better to strafe with a typewriter. After all, the power of the bullet fired is at least greater than that of many crossbow arrows, and if it really hits, I am afraid that the unarmored high-level thieves or warriors will have to drink a good pot. "Spells that deflect arrows should only be able to withstand one bullet, and then they're useless. So I'm actually a mage and a scrap warrior killer? ”

The farce ended quickly, and Claudius knew very well that this thief was not a low-level thief, and this thief who was mostly a faithful believer in the god of thieves and had divine skills was probably someone in the merchant group, but there was no evidence to prove it, after all, in fact, the rules of the dark elves were common in most of the terrestrial world......

By the end of the second day's trip, we were out of the desert, with wasteland and trees and rivers visible to the naked eye. The Karin Desert is not short of moist moisture, and the reason why this desert has become a desert in violation of the geographical knowledge of the earth is entirely due to magic, and at some point in the past, something must have happened that caused the desert to form.

It wasn't the Red Dragon's responsibility to do the research, he had already set foot on Manon's ground before night, Claudius said goodbye to Calvin, and then disappeared into the streets of Manon before the other could react further. The city is a bit exotic, and thanks to the Aggis River, the city is surrounded by a lot of production. Wheat, potatoes, onions and a variety of vegetables and fish are all specialties of the city. The cities of the South are much more populous than those of the North, but the largest city in all of Feron is in Waterdeep, near the North, which is also the center of Feron's colorful saga of intrigues.

Claudius' goal was the cave, so he was destined to stay in Manon for short. "I didn't expect it to be like this, but I was targeted by the thieves." The Red Dragon's perception told him that he was being targeted by certain people and forces. It seems that casually selling some precious metals and exposing the space bag or something is not a good thing, Claudius does not dare to help Calvin's personality pack tickets, that white-robed and white-bearded old man may not collude with some forces to spread some of his little information.

It's unclear how many forces are interested in Claudius' space bag, but in the city, these thieves will tempt the red dragon with nasty thefts every minute. So Claudius decided to leave quickly, so he bought two horses and left the city.

"There are always people who want to kill me." Although Claudius was now in a weak human form, his perception was the least compromised, so he had already sensed that someone was following him when he was still relatively far away, and it was almost certain that there were people blocking him in front of him......