Out of professionalism, Morgaret couldn't help but pick up the two-handed sword at his feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's so heavy, this is the first impression of the gray dwarf, and only a golden sword saint with a tall stature and superior arm strength like Tianhuo can wield it. With the strength of the gray dwarf, he could only barely lift it.

The rusty sword was covered with tiny tooth marks, which were wounds left on the blade after the violent impact. Mowglitte immersed his spiritual power into his two-handed greatsword, but he didn't react at all. In other words, this is just an iron sword that crosses, an iron sword that doesn't even have any magic power.

"It's just a two-handed sword of the Black Iron grade, it should be worth ten gold moores in Frost-Free City!" the gray dwarf said.

"You fart, this is definitely a rare treasure," Marcelo on Tianhuo's body said angrily, "This is Tianhuo's ancestral sword, how can it be just an ordinary black iron-level weapon." ”

"It's a pity that it doesn't even have any magic power, and if it contains magic, it could be a silver-level weapon, if it's just heavy or sharp, it's a bronze weapon at best. Morgaret sneered at Skyfire, "With such two-handed swords, I can buy two of them for fifteen gold moores in Frostless City." ”

"No, it's too cheap!" exclaimed Marcelo on Tianhuo's body.

"Well, let's take it fifty gold moores. Blaney didn't want to dwell on any longer, she jumped out of the carriage and walked back, "I'll go get you some water and food." ”

In a few moments, Blaney brought a large cloth ribbon and filled it with dry bread. It was the best food for a long journey in the wilderness, and she still had a huge water bag in her hand, and it was hard to find water in the wilderness now. Because many of the clean rivers have dried up, when I go out, almost one year the carriage is filled with clean water, not only for people to drink, but also for the ten moose to consume a huge amount of water every day.

"This is the dry bread of the camel in the southern area of the frost-free city, and there is clear water. Blaney handed the bag over.

"I want meat, I want to eat meat. Marcelo, who was on the back of the heavenly fire, suddenly screamed loudly.

"Yes, there's meat here," Nicholas dragged out a whole hard ham from the carriage behind him, the swarthy ham glowed strangely in the light, it was a Sicilian black pig ham, I say he grew up eating acorns in the oak forest, and each fat pig ham was worth at least five hundred gold moles.

Blaney's murderous eyes fell on the lightning mage's face, and this ham could be sold for at least two thousand gold moores when brought back to Whitestone.

"It's too precious, we can't ask for this!" Tianhuo at least knew the black pig ham of Sicily, because when Marcelo was still very young, he could often eat this kind of ham meat.

"I want meat!" cried Marcelo stubbornly, like an ordinary child seeing something beloved.

"Yes, you can take it all. This sword fully deserves its value. Morwritte laughed dryly, and the laughter felt very reluctant even to himself.

Marcelo slipped off Tianhuo's back with a snort, and happily sniffed his head on the ham, cracking his mouth to reveal his snow-white teeth: "It's so fragrant!"

Tianhuo put the cloth bag on his shoulder and glanced at Marcelo lovingly: "Let's go!"

Marcelo tried with all his strength to drag the ham in his hand, but found it in vain.

"Leave it to me. With one hand, Tianhuo gently lifted the huge ham, and the two-handed sword that was still upside down in his hand just now was replaced by a ham of five hundred gold moores.

Skyfire threw a grateful look at Mowglitte and disappeared from the adventurer's sight with Marcelo.

"We're in trouble?" said Blaney.

"The trouble is gone, thank you to the mountain god for not robbing us!" Morkriette's eyes searched the dark sky, his crow had been flying out for a while, and had not yet returned.

"I'm not talking about Skyfire, we're in more trouble than you think?" Blaney stood on top of the roof of the carriage and looked around, "We'd better hurry up and get back to Whitestone as soon as possible." ”

"I want to hurry too, but with so many things, how can we get up quickly. These moose are so slow, unless you're willing to drop some of them!"

Blaney's face turned pale, and she hesitated for a moment and said, "There is a taboo that has been circulating for a long time in the wilderness, a gold-level taboo. All adventurers above the silver level are not allowed to step into it. ”

"I know, but no one takes him seriously, does they?" asked the gray dwarf.

"I've been in White Rock Town for so many years, and I've never seen a gold-level adventurer, have you seen it?"

"Well, let me think about it," Mowglitte muttered for a moment, "yes, yes, but are you sure it's because of this taboo, I don't think they like the remoteness and coldness of this place?"

"The eternal night of Frostless City is also very cold, why are there so many gold-level adventurers there, it is much easier to make money in White Rock Town than in Frost-Free City, catching a ghost wind rabbit can almost get a dark magic crystal, why do you say those gold-level adventurers why they refuse to go to the wilderness to catch rabbits, is it because they feel ashamed?"

"I don't think it's a shame to catch rabbits. Morgridet muttered.

"Taboo is about taboo in the wilderness. Adventurers will abide by this taboo, but now that the fire has come, he has stepped into the wilderness in spite of the taboos in the wilderness, and I fear that something bad will happen. ”

Morwritte suddenly had a bad feeling, and although the gray dwarf had a warm fire coin hidden in his arms, he couldn't help but shiver. The dark clouds in the sky had cleared at some point, and a huge bright white moon hung high in the sky. The wilderness was covered with a layer of mist, and the red eyes of the ghost Wind Rabbit flashed in the distance, and the roar of the Wind Wolf followed the cold wind of the north. Whirring, something flew in the air and landed on the gray dwarf's carriage. Mowglitte took Medusa's gaze in her hand in a flash, her huge shield blocking the crows falling from the air.

"Robbery, robbery. Materazzi was robbed. The crow croaked, hovered in the air for a while, and landed on the roof of the carriage.

"You're right, we need to hurry back, this place has an evil nature. The gray dwarf picked up his whip and whipped the moose in front of the carriage.