"What's going on?" Lyman was worthy of being a retired soldier who had been on the battlefield, and as soon as his eyes widened, a murderous aura permeated the air.

"It's him, I'm here to buy a horse, but he doesn't care to entertain him, you're going to fire him!" Matt felt that there was no second reason for a poor man like Downton to appear on the horse farm except to work.

"Who told you he's a worker?" said Lyman, ignoring Matt's miscellaneous fish and waving his hand.

The two servants immediately placed the box in front of Downton and opened the lid.

The yellow gold coins were piled up inside, flowing with a dazzling luster against the background of the sun, and the postman's eyes immediately froze, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"My wife has seen that gem, and according to the market, it is worth nearly 40,000 derans. Lyman put his arm around Downton's shoulders and said in a cordial manner, "Here are 20,000 gold coins, and the extra ones should be regarded as the feed money that my uncle gave to the Black Emperor!"

Downton nodded, he didn't expect Lyman to look for money.

"Boy, so calm, I'm optimistic about you. Lyman turned his head and yelled at the servant, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and put on the harness for the Black Emperor!"

"What are you talking about? all these gold coins are his?" Not only Matt, but even the five postmen were dumbfounded, and the other one was still fainting on the ground.

"Could it be yours?" Lyman spat out, pondering the origin of the gem in Downton's hand, he was not a rich man, but Weishenme didn't blink his eyes in the face of 20,000 gold coins?

"How is this possible?" Matt muttered, almost glaring his eyeballs.

"Brother, there will be this gem in the future, remember to find me!" Lyman is a test of Downton, and second, he wants to cooperate for a long time, these gems are of good quality, and his experienced wife said, if they are processed, they can be sold for a good price.

This is also the reason why Weishenme Lyman trades according to the current price of gemstones, otherwise he will swallow it directly, his straightforward personality does not mean that he will let go of the opportunity to make a big profit.

The servant's movements were fast, and when he put the black emperor with a mouth title and water reins, the war horse was a little uncomfortable, but it was quickly pacified.

Tying the belt that held the saddle under the belly of the Black Emperor, and arranging the position of the stirrups, the servant led it and walked to Downton's side.

"Now it's yours!" Lyman handed the reins to Downton.

"He bought this horse?" Although there were early signs, Matt was still lucky, until he saw this scene, completely froze.

The five postmen also looked at each other in disbelief, more than half a month ago, Downton was a poor man in the same situation as them, and Weishenme could now afford a horse?

"This must be a joke by the goddess of fate!" a postman rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "I must be dazzled." ”

After the servant tied the chest of gold coins to the horse, Downton stepped on the stirrup and sat in the saddle.

"Uncle Lyman, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Downton condescendedly glanced at Matt, his heel smacking the horse's belly.

The Black Emperor trotted out of the stables with brisk steps.

Matt's face turned red all of a sudden, he was ready to be ridiculed by Downton, but the other party ignored him, this kind of ignorance made him feel embarrassed even more than scolding.

"Do you think I'm not worthy of being your opponent?Wait and see me, I'm about to become a magician, and I'll get all these humiliations back when the time comes!" Matt swore as he stared at Downton's back viciously.

"You want to buy horses?" Lyman sneered as he looked at Matt's outfit, "take them to another stable, pick up a few lame old horses for them to pick from, a bunch of poor devils can't even afford inferior horses, what a waste of time." ”

Lyman ignored the civilians and continued to walk his horse.

The summer breeze is like a lover's hand, with the green shade and coolness of the forest, brushing the cheeks, making people feel comfortable and can't help moaning.

Downton rode the Black Emperor and trotted briskly down the tree-lined paths, leaving behind the crisp sound of horses' hooves.

The previous clerk valued Downton very much, and some urgent mail was only relieved if he came to deliver it, so Downton took advantage of the post office horse, learned horsemanship, and even did a dressage.

"Something on your mind?" Downton didn't speak for a long time, and Homer projected the words.

"A poor boy suddenly buys a horse, if it's you, will you be curious?" Downton took out the magic book and explained the reason, "Morning Mist Town is not big, and the news that I bought a large amount of supplies will spread sooner or later, and I am afraid that it will attract the attention of people who care about it at that time." ”

"Or a different town?"

"Among the towns on the border of the redwoods, it is the largest and most complete in Morning Mist Town, and if you want to buy potions and magic stones, you have to be here. Downton sighed, "That's all about it, I can still use the gem I picked up to fool the past, but when I saved the adventure party before, I used to tear the dragon's teeth, and that Hannah seems to be a meticulous master, I guess I will be suspicious." ”

The more he thought about it, the more flaws Downton found himself making.

"There's no need to worry, you just need to be careful not to be followed, this time after entering the dungeon, work hard to collect the soul remains, open the portal of the magic book as soon as possible, and then go directly to the dungeon and the town through it, so you don't have to worry about being caught up." Homer had been in too much danger and immediately thought of a way to deal with it.

Downton sped up his horse, if he had enough force to crush them, why bothered so much, and the thought of Robinson's trio in the dungeon was painful for him to suck magical energy and dig for wealth.

Entering Morning Mist Town, Downton didn't even return home, and went straight to the largest Eugene pharmacy, he didn't notice that a ruffian guarding the entrance of the town saw him and immediately left in ecstasy.

"This is the finest stone skin potion, as long as you have twenty-eight gold coins, I will lose to death. ”

Old Eugene glanced at Downton, who walked into the store, and after quickly evaluating his purchasing power, he stopped paying attention and continued to sell stone skin potions to the three mercenaries.

"What? Expensive? Let me tell you, this is a defense potion designated by the military, and you can't buy it anywhere else. ”

Old Eugene has a face full of meat, is less than 1.5 meters tall, plus fat and fat, and looks like a spinning top in a robe.

The people in the town say that he has dwarven blood, but old Eugene did not become a blacksmith, but instead has a low-level potions master qualification, and as for his son Eugene, little Eugene, his reputation has spread throughout dozens of small towns on the border of redwoods, and he is even more famous than the mayor.

Businessman Robinson is the goal of the younger generation, because everyone knows that as long as they work hard, it is possible to catch up with him, but little Eugene, everyone doesn't even have the heart to compare.

Robinson is like a stone and a diamond on the ground compared to little Eugene, with an insurmountable gap.

Full member of the Royal Society of Pharmacists, this is the title of little Eugene, and it also proves his status and value. Even if the mayor sees him, he has to deal with it carefully.

"Lie, you don't want to inquire about my son's identity, the real royal pharmacist, without this qualification, can I get this kind of high-grade potion?" old Eugene spat and looked disdainful, "If you don't buy it, there are a lot of people who know the goods anyway, and in less than two days, it will be sold out." ”

The three mercenaries were tempted and bought five bottles of stone skin potions at a high price.

After taking this potion, within ten minutes, the surface of the skin will turn into a hard stone, strengthening the defenses.

"Welcome back!" said old Eugene, holding the gold coin, blowing it, putting it to his ear, hearing a buzzing trill, and then stuffing it into the money box with satisfaction.

Inside the store, rows of red-painted wooden shelves display a variety of bottled potions, which appear in different colors in the sunlight through the windows, giving it a very high-end and mysterious feel.

Standing in front of a bottle of potion, Downton saw that the liquid in it would condense into the shape of a swimming fish from time to time, and he couldn't help but admire it again and again, and he wanted to learn potions more and more.

"Hey, don't mess around, it's broken, you won't be enough to pay if you sell it!" Old Eugene glared at Downton and sat back on the chaise longue, not even thinking about coping.

He has seen too many of this kind of ghosts, and he walked in because of curiosity, not to mention the medicine, and he can't even afford the medicine residue.

Old Eugene has always had a bad reputation in the town, loves money, likes to brag, and looks down on anyone.

Downton was afraid of being scolded, so he kept his arms hanging at his sides, but he still couldn't avoid it.

"I'm going to buy magic stones. ”

Downton walked to the counter, old Eugene didn't raise his eyelids, "Downton, I know you, a little postman, I heard that they still call you the fox of the Western Realm, it's really unashamed, do you know who little Eugene is?"

"I'm going to buy magic stones. Downton repeated again.

"My son, the noble royal apothecary, is more noble than the nobles, the fox of the West, what the hell!" old Eugene felt that only his own son was the most haode, and everyone else was stupid.

Downton's brow furrowed, enough to kill a sea crab.

"Buy a magic stone, give, five hundred gold coins!" Old Eugene reached out and took out a magic stone the size of a fingernail from under the recliner, threw it on the counter, and casually quoted a high price, "No money? Get out!"

Downton didn't speak, and went straight out of the pharmacy.

"Phew, the hillbilly still wants to buy magic stones, I can't help myself!" Old Eugene glanced at Downton's back, spat out thick phlegm with disdain, and pondered that after a while, he would leave the town and move to the big city to settle down.

"The town is full of hillbillies, and even the air smells of it, and when I get to the main city, I'm going to go to the most haode tavern and play the prettiest dancers!"

Old Eugene was dreaming when he saw a large box pass through the doorway with the sound of breaking wind, smash in, bang against the wall, and shatter.

In the midst of the sawdust, the yellow gold coins were sprinkled all over the floor, shining brightly in the sun, as if a carpet of gold had been laid.

"Is that enough?" Downton stood in the doorway, tossing five gems in his hand, which glowed magnificently in the daylight.

Listening to the beautiful sound of the continuous collision of gold coins, looking at the five luxurious gems, old Eugene's mouth was wide open, like a toad that had been choked by the body, and both eye bubbles almost protruded

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