The new guest who entered the door was not just one person, the first to enter was a young man who was obviously much more well-dressed than Brunei, and what did not match the rough push on the door was that after he entered the door, he turned around and stood at the door, bowing his head slightly, his expression was a little flattering, but the tone of his voice was more almost showing off: "This is the best magic shop in College City." It is said that even the lowest kind of paper www.biquge.info and pen for enlightenment are 30% more expensive than other stores. ”

At this, he somehow laughed: "I don't know what kind of idiot would buy that kind of garbage here." ”

[Wow, what a standard rich man II Zu villain! Unlike the previous geniuses who slapped you in the face as soon as they came up, there shouldn't be any reversal and anti-routine plot on this guy, right?

Ignoring the fact that the system was once again inexplicably excited, and ignoring the fact that the new guest seemed to be talking about himself as if no one was around, Brunei grabbed his bag and nodded to the man behind the counter, and then walked out the door. The current Brunei is no longer the uninformed mountain boy he was a few months ago, he is not very unfamiliar with the situation in front of him, and he has a rough guess in his heart.

Sure enough, a girl soon walked in at the door that was opened by eighty percent of the new guests who were "high-quality customers", as a girl, she didn't seem to be very short, at least about the same height as the new guest, wearing a dress that was about knee-length, stockings were at least up to the knees, and her hair was tied in two strands at the back of her head.

You see, we helped this beautiful young lady drive away the flies that had been entangled with her, and then in return, she would take us in, and we who ate soft rice actually showed amazing charm in the process of eating soft rice, making her promise to each other - what a perfect plot line, I was so moved that I was about to cry!]

Yes, double ponytails. Although rare and not particularly uncommon, the system gets as excited every time as it is now, and that seems to be its "preference". Although Brunei did not think that the system would have a so-called preference for human women.

Thinking like this, Brunei had already walked close to the door, and looked at the two people who were walking in the doorway. As I said before, there are all kinds of messy things on the shelves on both sides, and the road sandwiched out of the middle is a little cramped even if Brunei Si walks alone, so Brunei Si turned sideways and motioned for the two to pass first.

At this time, he suddenly found that the backlight of the two of them when the door was open before, so that he could not see his face clearly, but now with the dim oil lamp, it became much clearer. The new guest had a flamboyant and characteristic hairstyle, shaved all around, a thick lid on top, a hooked nose and elongated eyes that made him look unapproachable, but the plumpness of his face and lips improved this.

Glancing at the man, Brunei's attention was focused on the woman. It's not that he has been living with a few or a large group of big men in recent months, but the double ponytail hairstyle characteristics that he vaguely felt a little familiar with before are now matching the girl in front of him.

The girl's hair was shiny blonde, and under her smooth forehead were large, amber, cat-like eyes, a delicate nose, and petite lips, and she could have looked a little more lovely, but if it had not been for the contempt and disdain on her face, which seemed to be mixed with a stern look of harshness that spoiled the impression. Brunei is not very good at describing other people's appearances, but he has mastered another more concise way of describing them by this time: "The charm value is almost 85, right?"

Memories quickly came back to the girl, and the girl was undoubtedly the same Skaly Terry Miltrov on the missing person poster that was only worth three units. On the way back, you should pay attention to the contact information on the missing person notice. However, this is not the most important thing at the moment - "System, you...... Do you even know this step?"

[How is it possible, then I'm too awesome.] Don't overthink it. 】

The system unsurprisingly denied it, but Brunei couldn't believe it. If nothing else, he had been forced to the point of no return, and it was precisely because the system knew where Thrall was from a terrible distance. Is it really the right thing to keep the system following him? Maybe he should really take the initiative and try to find a way to get the system out of him.

"Hey!" was very polite, and there was no call to the target, so that the distracted Brunei didn't react to who he was talking to at first, "Where are you staring at your eyes?

[Wow, what a standard villain, I can't help but be moved by him. 】

Brunei lowered his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." ”

Unfortunately, perhaps because Brunei was too tall, his bowing of his head was closer to looking down on that person. In short, he seems to have annoyed the standard villain by some mistake: "What are you kidding!

Brunei glanced at Miss Miltrov again, still with the same haughty look she had before, and seemed to pay no attention to the quarrel between them, perhaps impatiently, her smooth white arms folded around her flat chest, and her right foot lit restlessly. Thanks to this gesture of hers, Brunei noticed that Miss Miltrov was probably not as tall as he had first thought, but that the soles of her shoes were incredibly thick.

Now Brunei also wears shoes, but this is the first time he has seen such thick soles. Maybe it's to increase resistance to certain dangers from the ground - such as nail arrays and the like.

But none of this mattered, he looked at the young lady only to make sure she had any interest in stopping the dispute.

Since there is none, then, in any case, Brunei must also take some countermeasures.

Brunei took a step forward, mostly due to his sheer size, and the "standard villain" took a step back with some cringe, so Brunei allowed himself to stand in the light, highlighting his ragged clothes and torn shoes, and the patches everywhere, and bent down respectfully, making himself undoubtedly shorter than the other.

"I'm very sorry, honorable sir. I'm just a handyman, and I really don't dare to offend the two adults. ”

Simply admitting guilt and showing the other side your inferior status is a very good way to avoid a dispute.

Considering the current situation, the so-called "standard villain" of the system is nothing more than the students who can be seen everywhere in College City and are holding back their energy to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, their peaceful lives have not experienced much change, and under the influence of restless, excessive, and nowhere to vent what is commonly called "youth" and what the system calls "hormones", they have become irritable and irritable, eager to prove themselves.

However, they usually have no interest in bullying a handyman, just as punching a baby or kicking an old man is not enough to prove bravery. This is especially true when it comes to the opposite sex. As a person who has received the system's evaluation of "really only has a good face", he still has a lot of experience in this kind of experience when he still has money, so he is also well versed in how to solve problems.

Unfortunately, there are exceptions.

The standard villain somehow blushed, and after peeking at Miss Miltrov, who showed a hint of impatience on her face, he slapped the shelf next to him and shouted angrily: ", how can you be just a handyman!"

"Huh?" Brunei didn't expect this trick to be ineffective, but the refutation of his identity was still much beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at what he was wearing.

According to his impression, the students and teachers of College City were people of considerable financial power, and they usually did not wear such clothes. Maybe before you know it, this style of dressing has suddenly become a fashion trend?

But before he could speak, the man behind the counter, who had been silent watching the show, suddenly shouted in his deep voice: "Boy, don't shoot blindly there! You may not be able to afford to break a vase!"

[Hehe, this old thing, it's very appetizing to me.] 】

The villain began to hold back a wave of anger from nowhere, and now it was also shared on the man, he walked over quickly, and shouted angrily: "Who are you! Are you Gerald!"

"Uh-huh," the man muttered for a moment, as if it were some question to ponder, and then, with a low laugh, replied, "No. ”

"Then you're just a buddy!" the villain now resembles some kind of bubbling unstable red potion that could explode at any moment, and he slammed it on the counter with much more force than before, shouting, "Why are you talking to me like that? Do you know who I am? I am the second son of the Robesy family!"

"Oh-" the man, now that Brunei knew he was a fellow in the shop, answered in a long voice, and then said in a low voice, so that he could not hear any emotion, "Honorable guest." Honorable Mr. Robsky, what do you want to buy when you come to the shop this time? Personally, I give priority to recommending the new Langan mixture in our store, which clears away heat and fire——"

"Less nonsense!" said the second son of the Robeschi family, who was probably a very powerful family, but Brunei didn't particularly care about that, and slapped the counter hard, he seemed to like it this way, and then, with his hand pointed back, Brunei thought he was mostly pointing at himself, "Is that man really just a handyman?"

"If you're referring to the big, tall male, yes. The guy's attitude towards the second son of Robeschi is really not respectful, and there seems to be a meaning to defend Brunei in and out of his words, which makes Brunei Si a little moved, "If I'm not mistaken, it's probably sweeping the streets." I also saw him at work outside the store. ”

The second son gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "A street sweeper, can he buy things in your store?"

Brunei finally figured out the reason why the Mr. Robeskey was so furious, and looking back at what he had said to Miss Miltrov when he entered the door, it was evident that he was introducing this place as a very high-end and high-end place, and he probably wouldn't have come to this shop when he usually bought magic supplies himself.

It would undoubtedly be a shame for him to have a handyman of his kind buying things here, as if he were proudly advertising a vegetable market for Miss Miltrov. In front of a beautiful opposite sex, losing face will undoubtedly become more unacceptable.

"Ahem. Brunei, who had figured out the idea of the second son of Robesquies, coughed, "Sir, I can explain—" He could indeed explain. Because this is the only magic shop in College City that accepts that little piece of iron to pay for bills, it seems to be some kind of default rule in the city, a hidden rejection of imperial mages like Brunei.

But Miss Miltrov spoke at this point, her voice childish, shrill and delicate, in keeping with her age, but with a lofty imposing presence in it, and in keeping with her demeanor: "Enough, I wasn't interested anyway." ”

"Scarlett, I—" The second son looked back, as if trying to explain something.

Miss Miltrov's brows narrowed slightly: "We should go, Robeskey." ”

The second son's body trembled as if it had been struck by lightning and then froze, and this time Brunei thought to himself that there would be no guess mistakes. Unlike the nickname of the second son, who seemed to be very intimate with Miss Miltrov, this young lady called the second son by his surname in such a stern tone, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

The second son, who had been very arrogant since just now, suddenly wilted, drooped his head, like a mouse that had just crawled out of the water tank, and without even looking at the man and Brunei again, he followed behind Miss Miltrov, who had turned around and was about to walk out of the door.

Although the system is very unfriendly to the second son, and the second son's attitude is not very friendly, after Brunei thinks that he has thoroughly understood this child of the Robessky family, he is quite sympathetic to this person. So, when the second son passed by him, Brunei couldn't help but whisper: "Brother, it's so miserable." I'm sorry. ”

A pair of white gloves suddenly fell on Brunei's face, smooth and warm, if it weren't for the gold thread decoration on it, it was actually quite comfortable. It was accompanied by another roar from the second son.

"Bastard!

"What?" Brunei suddenly realized that he was still naïve to think that he understood the mentality of this rich kid.