Lu Yan didn't want to talk to the old mage anymore, so he asked, "What you always say is right, can you give me the money first?"

The old mage looked at Lu Yan with half-open eyes, and said weakly: "You have to be considerate and considerate of my old bones, what do you want to do when I get up." Otherwise, you want me to get up and lie down here, and I will be tired from this old bone!

Lu Yan wanted to say: Bear with me, but his mouth was still: "You always lie down, when will you get up." ”

Ring~!" Hearing the bell, the archmage who had been lying down quickly walked to the counter with a bullet, like a warm waiter. Lu Yan looked at the old mage like this, and rolled his eyes again.

I despise the old mage's interests and hobbies, why? As I said before, the old mage is not interested in most things, but the customers are the things he is most interested in.

It's not how much he loves money or anything else, but every time he uses his so-called superb intelligence and warm words to fool customers around, or scold the person who returns the goods to the point of cardiopulmonary shock, it is the time when the archmage feels happy.

"Guest, what do you need?" saw someone come in The old mage hurriedly asked

"Hey, I said what the hell is going on with this scroll of your m! Why can't most of it be used, don't you cheat me out of money!"

The old mage's smile was gone, and he raised his head and looked down, and he looked down at the face of a nobleman waiting for the commoners to communicate.

The old mage looked at the swordsman in front of him with the eyes of the superior person and the mentally retarded. His mouth spoke with an accent like a nobleman's singing, but his words spurted like venom to the person in front of him.

"First of all, Mr. Swordsman, do you know what you're talking about? Are you saying that an archmage cheats you out of money!?do you know the consequences of slandering and insulting an archmage!?" the archmage paused and continued!

"And secondly, I'm not unreasonable, look at this scroll, what do you see?! Oh! I forgot, you're a swordsman! A creature like you with muscles and a fist in your head is good!

"Come, use your fist-sized brain to control your eyes! See? Wet! What does it mean? Don't understand? It looks like your brain is only the size of Lilith's pit!"

"Alright, listen! The scroll reads: Fireball! Do you understand what this means? It's a ball formed by the gathering of fire elementals! It's wet, so it means that the fire elemental has been expelled by the water elemental!

"Even if the Flame Burning City Forbidden Spell Scroll is completely wet, it means that it is scrapped!Not to mention that this is just a Fireball Scroll!Fool!"

"Impossible! All my scrolls are sealed back with secret seals, and it is impossible for them to enter the water!" After saying that, Mr. Swordsman glared at the old mage angrily, and his nostrils spewed out two thick breaths like smoke!

The boss said with contempt.

"Oh, it's my fault! It seems that our swordsman only has the size of a brain!"

"Didn't you see that the scrolls were dry and wet when you came to buy them?!How did you get them wet after you bought them, didn't you think about it yourself?ah!"

"You idiots who have put all your brains into your muscles, are you starting to blur your memory?! Even the puppets have a memory of what they have done!What do I see now? You swordsmen are not even as good as the IQ of the puppets!?"

"Are you really human? Just because of your existence, the wisdom of the human race as a whole will be severely lowered for you! Oh! I think that a noble mage like me will one day die not under the claws of demons, but to give you a group of meat refining to death! I feel gloomy for the future of my human race!"

"Get out of here!!"

"If there's anything you don't understand now, then leave here with your ignorance! Because your presence has started to make my IQ drop! If there's anything you need, hurry up! Hurry, get out of here!!

Mr. Swordsman wasn't angry? Didn't you see it? The green roots on his head were beating violently, like a pillar of smoke! The bloodshot eyes were almost out of his sockets! Plus his face was blue! His heart exploded, I don't know! But his lungs were definitely blown up!

Mr. Swordsman angrily pulled out of his waist, slapped the money bag on the counter, gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word: "Ten rolls of fireballs, ten rolls of fire!"

The old mage, picking his eyelids, the mage's hand was used, and the twenty scrolls were in place in an instant. The old mage blinked an eye again, and he used the kind of I am good for you, you don't understand now, you want to hit me, and you will understand in the future......

Mr. Swordsman saw his eyelids jump! The urge to kill rushed from his mind to his eyeballs! He stuffed the scroll haphazardly into his backpack and hurried out with his feet.

What can Mr. Swordsman do? He's helpless. I'm even more desperate! Regardless of whether or not you have beaten it, there is only one monster shop in the whole town of Geluo, and after the fight, you still can't come to buy anything? If you go to other places, the cost of travel will be a lot! The problem is that it is not so cheap!

And in this place, swordsmen are easy to die without magic items!

Geluo is close to the Chaos Mountains, and at some point there is an undead monster that will run out of it!Or elemental creatures, what about it? That thing is immune!

Relying on the swordsman's fighting spirit, it depends on who consumes whom! If he wins, another one will run out! Hehe! Then he can only wait for death!

But with magic items, that's different! First, a fireball spell passes, and it burns so that it can't put a spiritual attack! Then a fire-attaching spell slaps on the sword, and rushes up to "brush" a few swords! Everything's done! Look, how easy! If you're lucky, you can even pick up a Yin Soul Core to buy!

Thinking of the Yin Soul Core, Mr. Swordsman thought of a famous saying: If you can't get along with anything, don't get along with money! And if you do something with the old mage, you can't get along with your own life! Look! Angry and want to kill! It's okay! Don't you see Lao Tzu, I'm rushing to the other side of the mountain?! Believe me! Lao Tzu's attack power today is absolutely off the charts!!

.........

Every time he heard the old mage spraying poisonous juice, Lu Yan felt the urge to hit someone. That's right, the old mage's hidden fault: professional discriminators

In his words, all non-legal creatures are stupid people with no brains! Sometimes they are not even as good as puppets! The only reason they exist is because they are cheaper than puppets!

Why didn't the old mage survive until now? Lu Yan always had this question in his heart!

Living with him, Lu Yan was very glad that he was a law apprentice. If you don't think about it, when he sprays poison juice on him, one day he can't help but appear: he can only kill you, or be killed by you!!, and his own death may be 99.99 percent......

"Boss! Money! Wages! Don't lie down in a hurry!"

The old mage glanced at Lu Yan and lay down on the horse. The hand is raised weakly...