Chapter 106 Associations

Kira Veton lay beside him, and the two looked at the roof, silent.

Tarrant's mind went blank, he didn't know what to do, a terrible, ridiculous, chaotic night, the code was shattered, stupid!

He didn't know why this qiē happened, he should have resisted, but it happened, and the long-term conservatism and rules were fragile.

How to get out of the current situation, Tarrant turned his head, and Kiraviton turned to him.

"Huh?" she said first, unconcerned.

"Tonight...... It's bad", Tarrant sighed, for the sailors' attack and what happened after it.

"Hmm", Kira Veton turned to the roof again.

"You...... How's it going?" said Tarrant apologetically.

"Hmm", that's all she can say right now.

"Reset?" Tarrant looked at her chin carefully through the moonlight, and there was some bruising in the joints.

The priest did not respond, his expression frozen.

Tarrant was carefully propped up, his right arm injured again in the impulse he had just had, and now almost stretched.

Kira Veton waved Tarrant's hand away.

"I have to go. ”

She blinked, "Hmm." ”

Tarrant quietly returned to his room, he could not sleep, the series of stupidity and the pleasure of sudden cooling just now kept repeating in his mind, fortunately, no irreparable mistake was made, "May Maxine bless the world and restore peace and purity to the heart", he prayed in a low voice, hoping that the Lord God would give him the will to resist temptation.

In the middle of the night he had a strange dream, he was with a woman, continuing what he had not done with Kiravidon, he could not even see the woman's face clearly, as if with a dark shadow, but he enjoyed every contact, he began to rush in the embrace, savagely exerting energy and irritability, he could not help but scream.

"Ahh......h No, he didn't like that woman, Tarrant took off his civilian clothes, and his mind couldn't help but recall the passion of last night, the temptations and experiences between him and her, damn it!

Culpeber once spoke about the theory that his dreams were the true thoughts of the subconscious, if so...... Tarrant doesn't want any connections outside of teammates with the priest, especially unrecognized relationships!

You have to control your own actions, Tarrant got up and picked up the snow on the table and stroked it, last night's battle was very bad for him, he was almost defenseless and knocked down, this shouldn't happen to a well-trained paladin, his current situation will encounter a battle with the Dark Temple Paladin at any time, his physical condition and equipment are in a complete disadvantage, he needs to be prepared, Tarrant took out the golden ticket he had just arrived, he had to say goodbye, and let the stone defender come back.

In the early morning tavern, there were only two coachmen drinking hot water, and Tarrant sat on the side, and he was surprised to see Evie come out of the kitchen, carrying freshly baked cookies.

"Didn't sleep well, something unpleasant happened last night," she said, placing the biscuit in front of Tarrant, "but thankfully you're safe." ”

Tarrant didn't want to talk about the mouthfisher, and with Evie's abilities, she would find signs that would cause trouble, "You know how to make cookies?"

"Try your hobby in your free time," says Evie, "and everyone in my hometown makes a little honey with pine nut flour." ”

"Then you are from ......"

"Anseltown," Evie chuckled.

A small town not well-known, located south of the Serenzo, Tarrant has no particular impression of it, "it tastes outstanding", Tarrant chewed a piece, full of pine nut aroma, "You can open a cookie shop in retirement." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. Do you have any plans for today?" Evie looked at the stone guards piled aside.

"Yes, I'll have to go to Moog once to repair my armor," the tavern waiters didn't seem to be there, and Tarrant had to pour himself a cup of hot water.

"My omission," Evie immediately apologized, "you helped us fight off the pirates, and I didn't even think to help you repair your armor, leave it to me." ”

"Thanks for the kindness," Tarrant waved his hand, "I just...... I want to drop by and go for a walk. ”

Katrina rubbed her eyes and walked down the stairs, "You're both early. ”

"I'm sorry for what happened last night," Evie said, "The security forces here will step up their patrols, and the roving bandits will be reined in." ”

"The sailor had already had his eye on us," explained Katrina, "and he must have premeditated his plan to follow us from the ball, and he had planned to end the battle before the patrol returned." ”

"Did you notice him?" Evie looked up, turning to Tarrant.

"Katrina," Tarrant rubbed her shoulder, "to try Evie's creation, the freshly baked cookies." ”

"Oh?!" Catrina picked up a piece in surprise, "you're so versatile." ”

"I hope it won't affect your appetite," Evie smiled modestly, but her gaze was stern and questioning.

She's watching Katrina, this cookie... Tarrant recalls the taste just now, and there should be no special substances added to it.

"It's delicious," Catrina swallowed several pieces in quick succession, "you're so good." ”

Nothing happened, and Tarrant finished the cup of hot water, "Master, we need to go to Moog Town." ”

"Now?"

"What are you waiting for, the morning air is good for restoring", Tarrant picked up the stone guard, deliberately moving away from Evie, her smile giving him the feeling of a trap, and talking to her was like a careful defensive battle.

The two of them said goodbye to Evie and got into the carriage to Moog, and by the time they arrived at the blacksmith town, many of the blacksmiths had already opened, and the dark-skinned sturdy blacksmiths sweated by the fire, and their ensemble sounded as if they were in a wonderful sea of metal.

They asked several blacksmith shops, and the blacksmiths offered about the same repair price, which can only be described as expensive, and their explanation was that the repair of the stone guardian not only consumed manpower, but also required high-quality zirconium crystals, which were now a scarce resource.

They end up in the Redstone Fabrication Guild, where the advanced craftsmen are more interested in and able to repair magical equipment, but the price they offer is still beyond Tarrant's expectations, and the gold ticket in their pocket can't be paid.

Luckily, while leaving, Catrina met a craftsman named Salvador, who was making specific metal objects for the Siante Magical Academy, and he accepted the Stone Guardian and promised to complete the repair within three days, and then the enthusiastic and nagging blacksmith led the two to a tour of the weapons being made by the Manufacture Society.

It was a group of amazing works of art, arrows made of three-star craftsmanship, the entire metal head was surrounded by pure heavy energy, each arrow could pierce heavy armor lightly, and it would be a decisive force if it was sent to the battlefield, Salvado did not disclose the number of manufactures and the information of the custom-made person, he was purely showing the visitors the perfect work completed by the association.

In view of the lack of time, the two enjoyed lunch at the Manufacture Guild at the invitation of Salvador, and as a token of appreciation, Tarrant spent the whole afternoon in the Manufacture Society's warehouse, sorting the freshly shipped zirconium crystals for the blacksmiths, sorting and piling together rough stones of different purities.

There was a verbose old man in the warehouse, more than the one from the Magic Research Institute, he described the manufacturing process of the weapon in detail from beginning to end, it was indeed a grand and meticulous work, the energy extraction and infusion of zirconium crystals into the weapon was only the simplest step, that is, the so-called magic weapon, the senior craftsmen divided the level of equipment according to the energy contained, a equipment that was rated as a three-star level required to consume 915 times the weight of refined zirconium crystals, and in this forging process, the equipment may be completely damaged due to the instability of energyAfter energy fusion, it is necessary to fuse specific magical abilities with equipment, and some rare magic materials are required, and these steps are destined to be handed down to a very small number of finished products.

The old man lived in the woods on the outskirts of Moog Town, and Tarrant asked about the Dark Hall Paladins by the way, and what he heard was a little different from what Lynn had heard, that time the Dark Temple Paladins attacked the Knights were not in the town, but stationed in an outpost in the woods, with only six knights stationed there, and the situation was not as bad as expected.

After finishing the hard work in the warehouse, Tarrant estimated the time it would take to return to the Green Leaf Forest in the evening, and he found Katrina on the fourth floor of the guild, where she was admiring a robe.

Back at the Greenwood Tavern, it was the busiest time, when the storyteller troubadour with a group of children occupied the corner, and they were almost putting on a stage play, while the townsfolk were more concerned about the robbery of the previous night, and they inquired about the deceased and were annoyed that they had missed the show.

Kira Veton hid alone at the table behind the stairs, her chin wrapped in gauze, and there was only an unfinished glass of wine on the table.

Tarrant patted Old Card on the shoulder, "Our priest ......"

Gukhad licked his lips, "We didn't mess with her by sitting there all day. ”

"Alright," Tarrant walked over to her.

"Oh, there's one more thing," added Guckard, "the sheriffs came to investigate the sailor last night, and it happened that Chief Evie was there, and she said a few words, and the matter was over." ”

"Thank her for me. Two more beers," Tarrant said, sitting across from Kirawiton, "...... Are you better?" he tried to avoid remembering last night.

"Hmm," the pastor said, looking at the tabletop, pushing the cup back and forth with both hands.

"Kira Vetton, ...... your jaw?" asked Katrina, suspicious.

Tarrant lowered his head, and Kiraveton clenched his cup, the scene was tangled, and it took a few seconds for Tarrant to speak: "Nothing happened today, did it?"

Kira Veton's eyes were fixed on Tarrant, and she raised her glass and took a sip of it, the wine dripping down her jaw that she couldn't close.

This greatly increased Tarrant's guilt, and the elbow hit hurt more than the billfisher, "I'm sorry. ”

"Next time...... Kira Veton spitted out a word with difficulty, "be better." ”

"I was too sluggish last night," Catrina replied before Tarrant, "I didn't ...... Respond in a timely manner. ”

All three bowed their heads at the same time.

One of the residents of the tavern loudly described the creatures on the shore: "They all come together, and at night the lights come together, it's so beautiful, I want it, the coast of Wilsin is the most beautiful place on the red rocks!"

"For the most beautiful coast!" said a few agreeing residents.

"Maybe we can go and see that place", Tarrant whispered.

Kira Veton stood up and went straight upstairs, and on the stairs she made a gesture: Stay away from me.

Perhaps only in the matter of Blenger could he communicate with her normally, Tarrant poured the leftover wine from the priest on the table into his mouth, it was a glass of water, "Katrina", he looked at the red lip prints left on the other side of the glass, "Let's go see the sea, shall we?"