Three days after the rat road incident, everyone gradually got rid of the shadow of Evans' death, especially several young boys and girls, as if they had suddenly grown up, their temperament was much calmer, and they began to participate in daily training desperately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Rodin was instructed by Hitis, and in recent days, he has practiced the "Water Dragon Yin" and the Black Sun Sword Technique alone, and the power of the blood veins has trickled down every day, and the whole person has gradually had a trace of indescribable changes.

It's like going back to the time when I first joined the Imperial Grace and followed Leviathan to practice swordsmanship.

The heart is undistracted, simple, pure, and full of fire-like sincerity.

It is worth mentioning that the overall atmosphere of St. Gallen has quietly changed and is no longer so peaceful and serene. Especially in the vicinity of the Deep Winter Springs Academy, it is common to see the city guards in armor confronting the students, and skirmishes have broken out many times.

It is obvious that the Rao Xue family is making a hindrance.

On this day, the blacksmith shop of Zingio.

With a "Kaz" sound, the azure heart gem slipped from the hilt of the sword and landed steadily into a hand covered with deep brown palm prints.

Covered in sweat, Singio sat beside the iron felt, his eyes shining as he weighed the ore.

"Tsk, plus the Baruma Moon Stone, two materials have been collected, if you kid finds the Seal Stone again, Elwin can open the furnace and reforge it. ”

"But the rest of the things are the rarest, rare and expensive, do you have a clue?"

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll find you in a week at most!"

Rodin patted his chest and promised, "But your 100,000 Marelli hardship fee is estimated to be delayed." ”

"Stinky boy, the old man knew you would say that!" Xin Guio blew his beard and glared, and scolded viciously, "Hurry up and prepare the sword oil for the old man, dare to be lazy, and don't clean you up!"

After a morning at the blacksmith's shop, Rodin made his way past the patrols on the street and made his way to the town hall.

The three-storey silver-gray building is tall and magnificent, and from time to time you can see the dignitaries in brocade clothes arguing with the staff.

"Hello sir, what kind of service do you need?"

A sweet woman dressed in a system quickly walked up.

"Invitations to the auction at the town hall tomorrow are available for sale?"

"Wait a minute, can you show a symbol of nobility or a letter of recommendation? This is an in-house auction and is not open to private individuals. ”

"That's right......," Rodin smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I don't have either." His bright left eye quickly fixed on the woman's eyes, and his thumb rubbed his index finger covertly, "Can you be accommodating?" I'm willing to pay a high price extra, as long as I can get an invitation?"

The woman bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, then turned around Rodin and nodded.

Chic black ponytail, with a hint of wildness in his facial features, and a tall and well-proportioned figure.

"Sir, you seem to be a good hunter?"

"That's right. He is a bronze-level powerhouse and a two-star hunter. ”

"That's easy! I'll take you to Lord Bucky, who admires you most of all as a young, handsome, and powerful hunter. ”

As she spoke, the corner of the woman's eyes showed a hint of flattery, and her bare hand swept lightly across his chest, and even pinched her strong chest muscles mischievously.

"As long as you make the lord happy, you can have as many invitations as you want. ”

Such a blatant reminder, can Luo Danyan not understand? However, when he thinks of the title "Master Bucky", he can't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

The disgusting image of fat and belly poop immediately came to mind.

"If it were a beautiful lady, I would be able to reluctantly agree. ”

"As for Lord Bucky, a man, you might as well keep it for yourself!"

Throwing off this sentence, Rodin walked out of the town hall in the sweet woman's stunned expression.

"It's hard now, tomorrow is the auction, miss this sealing stone, the devil knows when he will have another chance. ”

But when he thought about it, he was even more distressed. In the past few days, he has patronized his cultivation, and he has no income, and he only has 10,000 Marelli left, and even if he enters the auction, it is not enough to buy the price of the Seal Stone.

"If only the auction had been delayed for half a month!"

Thinking so, the gloomy sky, the empty street, suddenly a familiar scent of roses wafted into his nose.

"Akama?"

A warm breath pressed against his ears, and soft resentful words came.

"I just did you a favor and left my sister behind, and I ran away without a trace for several days, my sister is so sad!"

"No, you have to compensate my stomach!"

"It's really timely!" Rodin turned around excitedly, holding the other party's white soft hair with one hand, and wrapping his arms around the slender waist with the other.

And the face of the noble woman in a black dress with plump muscles and weak bones changed greatly, "You have changed, you have become so bold, you dare to be light and thin sister in broad daylight, the innocent teenager at the beginning?"

"Eh, sister, I'll call you sister, let's talk about business first, okay?"

Akama lowered her picturesque eyebrows, wrinkled her nose and sighed leisurely, "What a wooden man with no interest, can't you coax me first?"

"Uh, that...... Sister, you are the representative of the Yongge Council in St. Gallen, and you have a noble status, can you help me get an invitation to tomorrow's auction?"

Yiren's delicate lips were slightly curved, "Little guy, have you finally opened your mind and want to take some valuables to please your sister?"

"I must buy the Seal Stone. ”

“......”

Witchcraft experiments will appear in the auction, and the wizarding advisors of the nobles of St. Gallen have already received invitations, and Akama is no exception as a wizard, and Rodin is a natural companion.

"It's beautiful!" Akama muttered, pouting her red lips as she snapped her cardamom-covered fingers,

"Two meals is not enough, you have to treat your sister to three meals to be eligible to accompany you to the auction!"

"Okay, that's it, I'll ask you when I buy the Seal Stone!"

Akama's pink tongue licks the snow-white teeth.

"Cunning guy, dare to lie to my sister, see if I don't bite you to death!"

The agreement was reached, and Rodin fled the scene as if he were in a puff of smoke.

There is still half a day, and I have to find a way to earn a lot of money.

It was too late to work and the hunter commission, and he had to take the path he didn't want to take.

Just like Eldon did with Elder Rodriguez - a trade in knowledge.

Guild of the Hunters of St. Gallen.

It is still a seven-storey tower-like building.

It's the second busiest place after the marina.

It's hot, it's full of people, pure-blooded humans, dwarves of ancient races, elves, half-bloods, you name it.

Hunters are everywhere competing for high-priced commissions.

The maid in a white long-sleeved shirt is slim, with small black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her face is fair and graceful.

Rodin didn't want to reveal his identity as an alien, but only hypothesized that he had seen extraterritorial knowledge from the ruins, and because he was shy in his pocket, he was forced to come to the guild in exchange for funds.

Unsure whether the rules of physics and chemistry apply to the Atlas, Rodin transcribed the next page of Earth mathematics.

This is only extremely basic knowledge, equivalent to the level of a junior high school student on Earth, but it is still many years ahead of the world of Imperial Grace.

First-class hunters grab knowledge, and the Hunters' Guild is extremely hungry for new knowledge and values it.

The knowledge was uploaded layer by layer, verified by professionals, and it took about half an afternoon to finally approve it.

And Rodin not only received a huge sum of 50,000 Marelli, but also promoted to a three-star hunter because of his outstanding contributions.