Chapter 32: The Elven Autumn Forest
The faces of Wang Jian and the two in that room suddenly became a little embarrassed, because they never thought that this loyal man would suddenly turn his face because he couldn't get too many benefits, and they didn't expect him to say such things so suddenly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Since it was not good for the two of them to stay like this anymore, when the yellow-faced David took out two talismans behind the door of another small cabinet, he was not embarrassed to leave the room with the yellow-faced man, returned to the corridor of the dead head, and passed the glamorous girl through the revolving door and returned to the square by the elevator shaft.
"You two sit here less, you can also take a look, what are these people selling when they are setting up stalls, see them thinking about my home, you know, our lord is absolutely not wrong for you to come with me, you see that you are doing this now, but that's nothing, what about the future? You still come to me for shopping. The yellow-faced man led the two to the square, ordered a boy with the same yellow face as her to follow and wait, turned around and explained, and went back to the warehouse to distribute firearms.
The two of them looked around, and the square next to the elevator shaft was full of stall people, everything? But it also seems to be very lively, a bunch of people surround these stalls, some ask for prices to buy goods, and some watch the excitement.
"Sir, who is this? Isn't it a big bully? To tell you the truth, I won't do it, what kind of person do you say this is? Eddie was very unhappy, and he didn't care that the kid was by his side, and said directly: "And sir, why do you want to give our things, what if he is greedy for these things and doesn't give us things?" ”
I simply think that this kind of ID is very interesting anyway, it should be such a person, who is simply obsessed with dreams and beliefs. Then he opened his mouth to comfort her and said, "No, no matter where you look at the very stylish third master?" Let's just say that Uncle Mark who brought us here will never watch our things hacked, since they are familiar with each other, this is also a point for them, it's okay, I don't have to worry about giving them things. ”
"Well said, this is like what a man should say, there is such energy in doing things and being a man, and if you should be relieved, you can let go of what you can let go, that's right."
Saying that he was not worried that it was a dream, but at least he believed that the other party would not do such a low-end thing, Wang simply comforted Eddie, and at the same time comforted himself, just to encourage himself and increase his confidence.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone clapping his hands behind him, and the voice sounded very rough and majestic, as if it came from the mouth of a very majestic man. couldn't help but attract Wang Jian and Eddie to look sideways, and look back at the sound.
There was a single figure behind him who testified, but there was no voice to match, and there was only one person, a man with pointed ears, who stood there. This kind of person he had come into contact with in the novice task, and he was pitted by old Hank with that pointed ear, and he could understand the traditional image of the elf, and through the contact with that guy, this voice should definitely not be made by this person, but he stood behind him with an admiring expression and stared straight at the simple look, which made him feel very puzzled, what was going on.
"Hello young warrior, my name is Qiu Lin. You can call me Qiu Lin, I am a legendary five most famous, druid dragon warrior, what should I call you an open-minded warrior! "This, elf-man, pointy-eared fellow is talking to the king very rudely.
Looking at the elf in front of them, Wang Jianjian and ID even wondered if it was the soul of a rough person living in the body of this elf, or if some lover used some method to deceive him by turning his appearance into an elf? In other words, the elf of this world is like this, but the pointed ear he has touched is like a stuffy oil bottle, and he has never said a word, he can't say that he is a stuffy oil bottle, but that he doesn't look down on other people at all, and there is no one else in his eyes only her words. Therefore, during the whole mission, he did not say a word to anyone until he was passed.
Seeing that the person was dressed up neatly and neatly dressed in a dark green tight-fitting night suit similar to the Three Heroes and Five Righteousness, with a scimitar around his waist and a big bow on his back, the only difference between this person's version and the High Elves in the World of Warcraft or the Elf Prince in the Lord of the Rings movies was not that he was dressed in earthy green, and he had a dark red feather pinned to his head and a straw head rope.
"Mark, Hammond, you can call me Mark." Wang Jianjian made up the fake name he used in the last world, and then, he reached out to shake hands with the other party, and the elf, who has lived for a long time, actually understands the etiquette commonly used by earthlings, subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched Wang Jian's palm to palm, and without waiting for Wang Jian to hold her hand, he hurriedly took it back.
"What does this mean? Is it a representation? Don't have a weapon on your own? The self-proclaimed druid Tyulin had dimly guessed the true purpose of this move.
Wang Jian heard this sentence and suddenly felt that there was really no shortage of smart people in this world, and he actually learned what this means first with this simple action? He is really a very smart person, but he never thought that he might have encountered such a task world before and learned this etiquette.
Wang Jiannan really wanted to ask what druid this dragon rider was? Ask him if he can still comprehend the light of nature? If anyone can comprehend it, although they can't remember exactly what the teachings of the natural sect are, they will eventually be able to understand the things of the natural sect, and they can also re-practice their original abilities. It's just that the time is too long, and the kung fu of the natural sect has to be practiced for a long time before it can be effective.
In other words, less than a few minutes after I spoke, the door of the closed room was opened again, and out of the room was the yellow-faced man, followed by a flatbed suspension trolley with a U-shaped handrail that bent upwards, and on the cart neatly stacked two large, two small and four gun magazines, and four large bullet boxes, and beside the handrail bent upwards, there was a huge brass large deep V round shield.
The yellow-faced David walked over to Wang Jian and the three of them in a daze, and led the small cart behind him from behind, and the small cart seemed to have a feeling, and he slowly climbed over. And at this moment, from between the bustling stall and the passing spectators, a person walked out slowly, and this person separated from the crowd and walked to the side of several people.
Wang simply looked up and saw that it was the third goat master who was less than 1.5 meters tall, had a goatee, a long face and a long head, and looked like an old goat.
"Yo he! Hello Sanye! ”
"Good afternoon! Third Master! ”
Reluctantly, Lao Tzu walked up, and the yellow-faced David talked to him, and the very arrogant elf also said hello very respectfully. Wang Jian simply followed suit: "Here, third master, you are here." ”
"How's it going, boy? Things are good, the third master won't lie to you, if you want to buy things in the future, come to him, this person takes care of the inner library for me, and there are many good things. The third master didn't know what was happy, and he followed everyone with a smile and nodded his head, and then looked at the king who greeted him, and spoke very kindly.
"That's right, what you're saying is that you're always taking care of the younger generations, and there are indeed a lot of good things in this place to introduce me, how can you have a pound or two in your pocket? But I did buy what I was most satisfied with, I don't dare to say if I put it in other places, but I have prepared the necessities I need for my next mission, thank you, Sanye. ”
He was still very grateful to this old man, after all, this old man had done him a great favor, and it was indeed fair to sell things in this place, much more reasonable than the system stores or those shops above the one hundred and seventy floors, and he did have what he wanted. If you say that it doesn't necessarily take much effort to find it yourself upstairs, and it is indeed bartering, you don't have to use your own god points. If not, where can you sell the extra equipment that you don't even need? How much is the value of all this extra equipment? It's another step at a time.
The third master was also very happy, standing aside and watching them complete the transaction with a smile on his face, maybe it was because he made a business, maybe it was purely because he was happy that he didn't know something, after all, for him, there shouldn't be anything really worth caring about except for really advancing to the Black Iron Space.
The yellow-faced David reached out and took out two white and two green magazines for a total of four magazines, and took out two dark green talismans in a small transparent box, which were about to be handed over to Wang Jian, and without waiting for the next handover, the third master interjected on the side: "Do you want to check and check to see the attributes or something?" ”
Wang simply remembered the plot in a movie trailer, and said casually: "No, there is a third master, you can't be wrong." Stretched out his hand to take the cart and put the gun magazine and bullet box into the space, but there was no place to put this big shield in the space, after all, the current space was full of gold, so he simply copied the big shield on his right hand and carried it, said hello to the third master and the yellow-faced David, and turned around and left the minus fifty floor, returned to the entrance of the ghost market on the hundredth floor, and contacted the young man with the imprint, and asked him to pick him up and take him back to the hotel.
"Ah, friend. This is leaving, huh? (To be continued.) )