"Conspicuous, isn't it?"

Magellan didn't say what conspicuous meant, but Bloodhoof understood what he meant.

"At a time like this, black hair can attract almost everyone's attention, after all, the dragon people who can come here are only a few. ”

"That demon prince wants to trouble the countess?"

Bloodhoof looked around uneasily, his worries were unnecessary, the place was open everywhere, and if there were people around, they could see it at a glance.

He said that he liked a noble lady who was truly brave and wise, and was ready to propose to the countess. ”

Magellan looked at the seriousness of Bloodhoof's face and the sincerity in his eyes, and a subtle sense of absurdity rose in his heart.

The Countess did meet this criterion, but the nobleman of the Dragon Nation was also too enthusiastic and completely did not fit the senses of the Dragon Nation.

In the known world, the most widely circulated account of the Dragon Country is the notes of a Venetian merchant, whose demons are no different from the ideal kings of the West, and the biggest difference between the Dragon Kingdom and the likes of Francis and Brittania is a vague reserve and literary subtlety.

This demon nobleman is completely in line with the image of the demon race, but it completely violates the image of the dragon country.

But since what Bloodhoof said is true, it is very necessary to keep the two from thinking about it. Magellan involuntarily began to thank Bloodhoof, and as for the big man who really knew about it and let Bloodhoof do it, Magellan didn't feel that he had any kindness at all, so he didn't feel grateful.

"Rest assured, our only purpose here is to excavate," Magellan was a little worried about whether Bloodhoof knew what an archaeological excavation meant, but the latter's performance proved that this worry was unfounded, "the day the excavation is over, we will leave the day sooner." ”

Magellan was glad to see Bloodhoof's expression of hope, so he added a fire: "After we finish our affairs here, we will leave immediately, and take the countess's big sand boat, and we can walk out of a camel for ten days in a day in the desert, and the demons will never want to catch up with us." ”

"The excavation here will be over soon," Bloodhoof nodded solemnly, not just on impulse, but with a plan of his own, "as long as those treasures can be reused as you say." ”

"Of course, that's the countess's reward. ”

......

The countess walked down the street.

She wore a voluminous men's robe, wrapped her hair around her head, changed the contours of her face with simple makeup, and magically forged the Adam's apple.

The reason why Magellan was kept on the construction site was to keep him tangled in the bloody hoof, and the bull man was obviously more worried about Magellan's conspicuous appearance of the Dragonfolk.

The Countess and Magellan didn't believe in Bloodhoof from the beginning, not for any other reason, simply because they wouldn't trust anyone here.

So even though Bloodhoof wasn't lying, they decided to see for themselves what really happened.

The countess rounded a street corner, glanced past the guards standing in front of a shop, and then walked into a silk shop.

All the intersections she passed through were guarded, and the whole city was like a machine that began to spin, a vast network unfolded, and the purpose of all this was to ensure the safety of a certain big man.

The countess laughed self-deprecatingly: "That person is not you. ”

The proprietor of the silk shop, a middle-aged man who looked very energetic, greeted the countess with a smile when he saw the countess enter, and began to praise his goods in a hurry.

"I want the clothes that the demon boss who just arrived in the city wears, they want to be exactly the same. ”

The countess was noble by nature, and although she was not good at being a man, her majesty was naturally revealed.

The businessman hurriedly showed a standard smile, tried-and-tested, enthusiastic but not obnoxious, reserved but not distant, sincere, shiny.

"Here, pure silk, gold ten times its weight, comes from the Far East, with an intoxicating brilliance, cut in the Land of Dragons over a long time and countless storms......"

The man showed the countess a silk robe, a white silk robe, fresh but not strange, with ornate and intricate but fresh and natural dark lines, and the patterns on it were extremely ornate, and the embroidery was ingenious.

"It's really beautiful," the countess said before the boss began to break out in a cold sweat, "but I said I wanted the style that the demon lord wore to wear, the prince of the dragon kingdom, a true visitor from the East." ”

"There is no store in the whole city that has the style of that adult's clothes...... the boss reluctantly gave up, there will always be people in the world who are smarter than everyone, "but this is the most beautiful silk dress in Baghdad, the most beautiful in Arafa!"

"Everyone in the world has something that he thinks is beautiful," the countess did not hide her disappointment, "but I don't want to be pretty. ”

She turned and walked out of the silk shop.

"You can go to the big shop in the east of the city!" As the countess walked out the door, the boss suddenly shouted behind her, "That demon prince likes to go there!"

......

The guards began to get dense.

The countess calmly bypassed the crowded pedestrians and stood on the side of a street.

This is the street where the so-called "big shop" is located, and this luxurious shop occupies the entire street, and the colorful cloth in front of the door hangs over the street, and the sunlight shines through, and the colors are colorful.

This is the most heavily guarded place, not only standing on street corners, but also patrolling as passers-by.

The countess stopped like an ordinary pedestrian and looked up at the coloured cloth.

Then she walked through the door of the shop.

There's a group of people hanging out there.

As if by some subtle intuition, or by sheer chance, the countess glanced through the door.

She saw a demon.

It was a tall young man, with strange features, red eyebrows, a bald head, a thin black whip hanging from the back of his head, wrapped around his neck, a white jade pendant hanging from the end, and wearing a fiery red silk robe embroidered in black with a strange four-legged beast.

At the same time, the demon also raised his head and saw the countess.

At that moment, his eyes were as bright as a torch being thrown into a deep well filled with oil and it was impossible to look at directly.

"Good!"

Despite the strange accent, the demon's words carried a certain uplifting power, and he only said one word to keep everyone's eyes focused on him.

"Wait!"

The countess knew that she was too careless, but it was really just an accident, no one could have imagined that just a glance could attract the attention of this demon.

It's a big hassle.