Farah suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, untouchables are untouchables, and they are still pretending to be garlic here." Old thing, he's a pariah, just like you, and you still think he's a big guy. ”

The old farmer was a little depressed, how could this still be on himself. But soon the old peasant lowered his head and said, "Regardless of whether the adults are nobles or not, their status is definitely higher than that of us ordinary people. I can see the old man's clothes and skin. ”

Chi Nan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile. Whoever says that civilians have no knowledge, whoever says that ordinary people are stupid, they are smarter than anyone else. This is the law of survival, and without this bit of vision, they would have died in an unknown place.

Farah's face changed: "Hmph, boy, I didn't expect you to be quite good at deceiving people, you are a mere pariah, and you dare to show off your power in front of this baron, it's really boring." Now, even the fragrance of Qixiang flowers can't calm Farrah's mind, and seeing this kid in the limelight, Farah has an urge to beat people.

Seeing Guanla walking towards him, his face distorted, Chi Nan looked up at Farah as if looking at an idiot: "I know you're a baron, I don't need you to remind me again and again." ”

"Untouchable, knowing that Baron Ben is a nobleman, he still dares to speak like this, do you want to die. ”

Fa stretched his hand and tried to grab Chinan's collar. But Chi Nan's words made him stop. "You're a baron, I'm a mage, a full-fledged mage, a black iron level mage, may I ask what professional level you are. ”

Farah, who originally wanted to catch Chinan, suddenly felt as if her whole body had been splashed with a basin of cold water. A full-fledged mage is simply not something he can beat. You know, all along, the status of a mage has been the same as that of a nobleman.

Even if they don't have the status of nobility, they do have great strength. The kingdom needs such a master, especially in times of war, and a strong mage is extremely important.

It's just that although Farah is a baron, he doesn't even have his own territory. A nobleman who has no territory is a wandering nobleman. In front of the real power aristocracy, they are a group of fake aristocrats. Is it really worth offending such a mage? Farah didn't think about it anymore, but he was definitely not Chi Nan's opponent.

Even if he is beaten, maybe those guys above won't make trouble with Chi Nan. Farah felt a burst of irritability all over his body, when did he suffer such a disgrace.

"Very good, boy, you won. Isn't it just a mage, Baron Ben has a way to kill you. In the kingdom of Rusyala, the noblest is our nobles after all, not you half-elves. ”

Chi Nan rolled his eyelids, ignoring this guy's clamor at all. If he was really a half-elf, he would definitely be angry to be despised like this. But Chi Nan knows very well that he is a human being.

"Don't care about that idiot, how to sell this thing. Chi Nan focused on the rat trap.

The old farmer hurriedly said: "Two copper plates, this is the lowest price." "The old farmer just wants to finish this business and get out of here as soon as possible. It's not good to offend any of those in front of you.

There's also Farah, which is famous and infamous here in Blackstone Fortress. Later, if you anger yourself, you can't do this old bone.

Chi Nan nodded: "Here, I don't lack this money." Chi Nan threw out two copper plates, and then picked up two pots of rattrap grass that had not grown up. It's not that he doesn't want the big one, it's because the big one is too big, too heavy.

The old farmer put away the two copper plates, and hurriedly pulled the car and ran away. There were still a few flower pots left on the ground, and the large rattrap grass was also thrown here. It looks like a tiger is chasing after it.

Chi Nan didn't pay attention to it, but stretched out his hand and gently groped for a small head in the flower pot. This little rattrap may be able to develop a very powerful combat weapon.

"You, a civilian, can only decorate this garbage-like plant. "Farah doesn't dare to call a Chinan pariah. At first, he ignored Chi Nan's identity, but now he is pointed out by Chi Nan, a formal mage, but he can't just talk nonsense. If you leak it, you will not only become a joke, but you may also attract other people's attacks.

Even if you are a nobleman, you can't do whatever you want, the nobles also have their own circles within themselves, and there are many nobles who bully other low-level nobles for fun, and there are quite a few Blackstone Fortresses.

In his heart, Fa stretched out his fingers and poked at a rattrap. "It's just this kind of garbage-like thing, only the untouchables really like it, because they have a lot of rats in their house, hahahaha, ah......"

Farrah, who was laughing, suddenly screamed. The flower pot of the strange fragrant flower in his hand also fell from his hand, and he was directly thrown off the ground and injured everywhere. Such a delicate flower of Qixiang Flower has become like this, and it can be expected that it will not survive.

But Chi Nan's attention was now on Farah's fingers. This idiot, when he saw himself stroking the rat trap, he dared to touch it directly with his fingers. The few rattraps left behind by the old farmer were all real aggressive creatures. Even if it doesn't grow up, it will still automatically attack the prey around it.

Obviously, the rattrap grass was the prey of Farah's finger on the spot, and instantly raised his head and bit Farah's finger fiercely. The scream just now was also made by the attack of the rattrap.

Farah tried to withdraw his fingers, but the rattrap grass clung to it. Soon, Farah's finger was bleeding. The teeth of rattrap grass are not pretty, although they do not grow, they are also lethal.

Chi Nan smiled: "Great Baron, now you feel the power of the rat trap." But then again, rattraps seem to like rats like rats, and it seems that our Lord Farah is very similar to rats. Plants don't deceive, don't you? Chi Nan looked teasing.

There are many people around, hidden in the corners, all pointing fingers at this place. There was a small discussion, exuding a pleasant atmosphere, but no one stepped forward to help.

"Ah, you pariah, come and help me get this thing out of the way, quick. ”

Chi Nan smiled slightly: "Lord Farah, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. Chi Nan was thinking in his heart, whether to urge the rat trap grass a little, so that this idiot would be more seriously injured, and he still dared to call himself a pariah.