Chapter 90 of Section C: Comb (Beverly)

"What's that?" asked Beverly, stroking the sleeping magic dormouse in her hand. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"It's not a rare thing...... But especially for Miss you. The merchant was still secretly selling: "Miss, you like that magic dormouse very much, don't you? I have raised this thing before, and I know what it needs." ”

"So, this sale is for my pet?" Beverly asked, smiling, poking her finger into the dormouse's belly, "I can't guess what it is this time." ”

"Actually...... That's it. After fumbling for a while in the large package beside him, he finally took out a blue and white ball and put it on the table: "It's the mage ball." ”

"Woo ......" suddenly felt that there was no sense of mystery at all, and Beverly smiled helplessly, indicating that she was powerless to complain: "What's the use of this thing?"

"You can catch the demon (Lucina used it to catch the ironclad demon Kalupol in the side story of Jinyang City). Naturally, the merchant replied, "You can stuff this dream dormouse into the ball, so that you can carry it with you more conveniently." ”

"I can summon it with a contract technique, so I don't need it. Beverly shook her head regretfully, saying that it didn't matter at all: "It's a pity...... Looks like you don't have what I want. ”

"Indeed, indeed. My cargo doesn't seem to be worthy of you. The merchant's expression was even more regretful: "But are you interested in looking at the music box? ”

Having also rejected several items, including a music box that emits arcane light, a snowflake globe with a dynamic blizzard, and a magic crystal gun, the merchant finally returns to his seat with regret. After all, Beverly really didn't have much interest in the things he was selling later.

"There's so much stuff that guy has that I've never seen. Wika had been staring at the goods that the merchant had taken out since the beginning, and now sighed: "Because it is not far from Eda City, many magic items will be transmitted here. But he's got some high-end goods. ”

"Yes...... Beverly smiled and poured herself a glass of ale, shook it slightly between her fingers, and then raised her head and drank it all, "But I don't really use ......."

"Miss, by the way! I have something for you to see. Staring thoughtfully at Beverly's hair, the merchant suddenly leaned over again, still seemingly unrelenting: "Your beautiful hair must be well maintained." For this, a good comb will definitely be of great use. ”

The comb in his hand was milky white. Only this time did Beverly completely notice the presence of what it had taken out, and became slightly interested: "What's the advantage of this comb?"

Seeing that Beverly took the initiative to ask for the details of the comb, the merchant hurriedly began to introduce it attentively: "This comb is made of milk stone with a round texture, you must have seen it." Combing your hair with it will not hurt your hair, and it will also be very effective in preventing hair from becoming messy. Its greatest use is not only that, but also as a work of art......"

"Finally got something interesting...... Beverly looked at the comb and narrowed her eyes, "Can you try it?"

"Of course, of course. The merchant's eyes lit up, and he quickly handed over the comb: "Come, please." This comb definitely doesn't feel the same. ”

"That's good. With her eyes closed and enjoying it, Beverly said that she was very satisfied with the feel of the comb: "Okay, I want it." How much does it cost?"

"Thank you for your patronage! It's not expensive, just five Carters. The man stretched out five fingers and said with a grin, "Five hundred farsβ€”that's a friendship price." Generally speaking, this price is not cheap. ”

Without much nonsense, Beverly paid the money directly and looked at the comb in her hand with great interest. In her mind, she thought about how happy Alice would be when she got it.

This white comb with Alice's blonde hair must look good!

Thinking about it, Beverly laughed. Wicca looked helpless: "I always feel that you have been deceived, miss." ”

"Why do you think that?" asked Beverly, squinting her eyes.

"Because ......," he didn't seem to be able to think of for a while, so he had to say hesitantly, "this thing is too expensive no matter how you look at it." And the prices he quoted are all whole numbers, how suspicious you look. Although you may not be short of money, miss, isn't it not good not to bargain......"

"I'm not very big about bargaining...... Because I don't feel very happy. Beverly nodded, not objecting to his claim: "What you say does make sense. It's just that I don't want to speculate on others out of thin air. ”

"Yes...... Wika was confused again: "Sure enough, it's still rich...... You can buy something so expensive without blinking. Five hundred fars, but a lot of money. If I had been that rich, I would have bought all these things. ”

"Being poor is not a problem, my sister used to be poor too. Later, didn't you earn money by your own skills (half of your ability to kill people??When you reach your sister's age, you can see the money and everything. ”

"Miss, you're obviously not as old as me. Wicca muttered again, still unable to let go of it, "Although it does seem to be a little more mature than me." ”

"Hmm...... You're so confident. Beverly chuckled, took a sip from her glass, "Don't talk about that." Do you envy rich people?"

"Of course. Wika muttered enthusiastically, "Who doesn't like to be rich? ”

"Rich people don't have as much as you think. Beverly shook her head, "There's a lot of trouble." Maybe materially satisfying, but quite tiring. ”

"Sister, you're very rich, so you can't realize it. Wika seemed frustrated: "It's better to have money than not to have it, right?"

"It's not enough to have more, depending on your mastery?" Beverly smiled and decided not to discuss the topic anymore: "Money matters are up to everyone, and it might be better to discuss this with your father." If you really want to be rich, don't forget your original state of mind. In addition......"

After a slight pause, Beverly lowered her voice slightly, and told the young man in an extremely provocative tone: "Don't be too extravagant at any time, just buy what you can use, otherwise you may not need most of the things you buy on the spur of the moment." In my sister's hometown, it is said that those who are too extravagant and wasteful will be dragged into the abyss by unspeakable things and become greedy demons, right?"