"Alright, I don't think he'll be back in a while. The blonde man who had just spoken to Deerno coughed dryly, "Morse, let's take a look at your goods, shall we?"

"Wait a minute, I know these two Ayas—but who are you?" Morse looked at another dark-haired man sitting on the couch suspiciously, "Derno didn't tell me too much detail. How did you get to Neverwinter?"

"Yo, you ask me, I still want to know!" The blonde man pouted: "Damn, I'll be angry when I say this." Thrown here for no apparent reason. ”

"So you don't know our names yet. The black-haired man stood up: "Introduce myself, my name is Anusen Reano." ”

"Someone from the land of the warm sun...... Mind if I call you Anusen?" Morse asked, thinking for a moment.

"Of course, it's more comfortable to call it that. Anusen nodded.

"Seresya Lisen. The blonde man didn't seem interested in the self-introduction: "Don't call me a mad dog." ”

Mad dog?Morse muttered to himself: What a terrible nickname...... Isn't that the equivalent of swearing?

"Alright, show us what you've brought. Seresa sat back on the couch and crossed her legs: "I hope it's not some rags." ”

"Tattered?" Morse glared at Seresa dissatisfiedly, "In the entire Permafrost, no one has called the weapons made by the old blacksmith Morse tattered!"

"Oh, don't get excited. Lison looked away and drank to himself: "Is it tattered, take it out and let us take a look." ”

This young man has no rules at all...... Morse shook his head: I've seen a lot of these guys, so there's no need to be like them.

Turning around, he picked up the big bag of things in one go and put them on the corner of the table: "Could you please help clean up the table? There are so many things, they all have to be spread on the table." ”

Hearing this, Anusen immediately decided to take away the plate where the biscuits were kept. But Lucina immediately called out to the knight, "Put it back, knight—there is no need for such trouble." ”

"How...... Do you have a better way?" Anusen put down the iron plate in confusion.

"Of course—look!" Lucina clapped her palms lightly, and white light flashed between her hands. Spread out your palms and make a quick upward movement, and everything on the table floated into the air with a glow.

"Look, how easy is that?" Lucina patted the empty table triumphantly, "Use a slow drop later, and they'll all fall back into place." It's like it's never been taken away. ”

"It's such a handy spell. Anusen sighed.

"It's amazing. Morse was surprised: "Miss Lucina, you really know a lot of magic." ”

"Awesome, right?" Lucina looked fluttering, "How's that, mad dog, have you seen what it means to be powerful?"

"It's really amazing. But ......" Mad Dog asked dryly, "Are you both stupid or what's wrong?"

"Something is wrong?" looked at the top of his head for a long time before Morse suddenly realized: "Bag...... My bag!"

The large bag full of weapons and equipment was floating in the air with bottles and trays. I was so busy shaking just now that I didn't even notice it.

"What bag?" Lucina froze, looking up at the ceiling. Then she smiled awkwardly, "Oops, I forgot to leave the bag when I cast the spell......"

"To put it bluntly, it's a half-ass. Lison sighed with a pretended regret and twisted his neck to make a "click, click" sound.

"Who are you talking about?" Lucina exasperated, "It's just a small mistake, it's not a big deal at all! ”

Lucina's hands clapped again, and the palms of both hands pressed down in a reverse buckle motion. The light in the palm of his hand disappeared in an instant, and everything hanging from the ceiling fell sharply, slamming into the table.

The glass bottles shattered, and the wine splattered everywhere. The iron plate made a loud noise, shaking away the pastries it was holding. Morse hurriedly jumped back to avoid being hit by the weapon thrown out.

"Is this your little mistake?" Cereya laughed, and Lucina's expression was already grief-stricken, "I...... I forgot to just let the bag fall down. ”

"It's not all, isn't it?" Celesya laughed even more arrogantly, "Where's the said slow fall technique?"

Lucina's face flushed, as if she was about to cry.

It took more than ten minutes to clean up the mess, and everyone finally loaded the last glass shard into the garbage bin. From the beginning, Lucina has been depressed and looks like she has no love.

"Alright, don't be so depressed, Lucina?" Anusen tried to comfort her, "Look, who hasn't made a mistake?"

"But my mistake is too big......" Lucina cried: "It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing......"

"You're so thick-skinned, how can you have a face to lose?" Seresa gave her a merciless sentence.

"Say less. Anusen touched Aya's head and reproached Seresya.

"She deserves it, ignore her. Seresya leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, admiring Aya's expression: "Who made her so proud just now?"

"Don't talk too much!" the knight glared at Lisen, and his tone calmed down again, "Lucina, let's take a look at the weapons we brought, don't keep worrying about the mistake just now." ”

"Yes, don't get down to business. Morse hurriedly seized the opportunity to help Lucina off the stage: "Everyone, come closer, and pick out your weapons—these are some of my favorite works." ”

"Take whatever?" asked Cereya, narrowing her eyes, "and you don't want money, do you?"

What a sharp question...... Morse was asked a little embarrassed: "Huh...... That's right. ”

"Then open it up and take a look?" The blonde man stood up and carried the wine bottle, "Let's talk about it first, don't try to deal with us with rags." ”

And the tattered...... Morse felt a pang of irritation: he felt that his pride as a craftsman had been insulted. As calm as he could, he replied, "Don't worry. You just have to take a look, and I promise you won't find fault. ”

Taking out the contents of the bag one by one, Morse angrily placed them on the table: "Take a good look, boy! I don't believe you've ever seen a better black steel sword than this!"

On the table were four long swords, three short swords, one heavy axe, and five daggers. In addition, there are kite-shaped shields with two sides and two weights. All are made of black steel.

"Yo, it's really not bad......" Morse was satisfied to hear Ceresya's praise: "I'm going to have this." ”

He picked up a lightweight black steel sword and swung it vigorously. Then, he drew the long sword at his waist and slammed it into it. With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the two swords sparked from the friction. Satisfied, he lowered his weapon, and Mad Dog praised, "Not bad, not bad...... Sure enough, it can't be considered tattered. ”

Morse felt a little aggrieved by the word: "What about the shield? Which one do you want?"

"Lao Tzu is not uncommon with that thing. Not using a shield is a man's romance. The mad dog coughed triumphantly and aimed at the knight. However, his eyes suddenly wandered, and he lifted the heavy shield.

In the gap between the grip of the shield, a letter protruded slightly.