Chapter 93: Frost-Free City
"This is an authentic mainland product, the best one-handed cane, you can't even look at it?" Nicholas touched his shriveled pocket and shook his head helplessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ten Golden Moores, do you like to sell them?" Morgaret didn't look up. In his hand were the ordinary colorless magic crystals, which he got from the one-eyed Bond's lair, and several of them were still extremely rare spatial attributes. The gray dwarf is studying the magic attribute of space at the moment, and you must know that those magic rings or rings with space are inseparable from space attributes.
"Can't it be a little more? Ten is really too little?" Nicholas smiled awkwardly.
"Is there a difference more or less, anyway, it's all in Lilith's pocket. Morgaret was silent for a moment, "If you really like her, go and tell old Tom that we have saved so many of them this time." The old fellow won't say yes. ā
On the other wagon of the convoy, a conversation about Kim Moore was also going on. Lilith, with a languid expression, knelt in a corner of the carriage, a square scarf on her finger that had been paid thin and long. From time to time, she glanced up at Elena in the center of the carriage with the Sands of Time in one hand and a red book spread out in the other.
"Miss, are Morgritte their Golden Moore going to give them to?" Lilith finally couldn't help herself.
"What did you say?" said Elena, whose smile was pale and a little frightening, as she had been studying the book from the wilderness for the past few days.
"Didn't Old Tom promise to give a year's wagon of King Moore as a commission for them to escort us back to Frost-Free City, and when will this money be paid to them?" said Lilith.
"Lilith, which side are you on?" Elena reluctantly put down the red book in her hand and rubbed her eyes, "The things made by this gray dwarf are very useful, but after reading for a long time, my eyes are still very tired, is there a lamp that can read books without tiring my eyes?"
Yelena's mind quickly jumped to the Sand of Time in her hand, and she occasionally saw the Grey Dwarf using the Sand of Time instead of torches for lighting. The benefits of lighting this thing are obvious, it is not afraid of the wind, and it is much brighter than a torch. The point is that there is no annoying smell when the torch burns.
"How much is it?" Elena just asked tentatively, who knew that the gray dwarf actually took out a dozen sands of time, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all kinds of colors.
"A hundred gold moores. ā
Although the price exceeded Yelena's expectations, Elena could still afford it for a hundred gold moles, and he bought the entire set of eight in one go. Rainbow of seven colors of sand plus a white one.
"Miss, I'm talking about commissions, commissions from the adventurers' squad, shouldn't we give them to others?" Lilith said again.
"We've already given the commission, and when I was in the Purgatory Tavern, I already handed over 800 gold moores to Durant. Elena's eyes narrowed, and seeing Lilith's anxious and delicate appearance made her feel good.
"Gee, I'm talking about Morgriette's commission, when are you going to give it to him?" Lilith snorted.
"Hmph, this guy is not interesting at all, I bought him for so many gold moores of the sand of time, and I refused to pay a little cheaper. I don't want to give them the money so quickly. Irina's face instantly darkened.
"My young lady, that's what people don't want to sell, you have to buy it, don't you see that beautiful slave girl next to him is about to cry. It was a gift from the Grey Dwarf to his slaves. Lilith gave a blank look at some arrogant fellow.
"So what, but that slave really doesn't know the rules, and dares to stop his master from selling, do you think I should buy her and give her to Sissis, as if Sisis is about to reach adulthood. I should have given him a slave girl. Irina's thoughts drifted out again. Her ideas always have a big jump.
Lilith wisely gave up the urge to continue, suspecting that if she continued, she might not be able to get the answer she wanted in Frost-Free City.
"I'd better go find old Tom, he's better to be reliable. Lilith muttered to herself.
Miki drove the Black Iron Golem to the front of the group, his arms raised high and a white sand of time hanging from them. The white sands of time illuminated the way forward.
A little fire appeared in the distance, and then the fire gradually grew taller, and finally in front of everyone was a brightly lit city. The tall walls clinged to the tundra wasteland like a giant monster, the only great city in the eternal night. Further south, there is light.
The wide, flat bluestone pavement replaced the frozen soil of the moor, and the carriage began to trot. The girls' hearts became hot. It's finally time to return to Frost-Free City, take a hot bath, eat a caviar meal, and then sleep in a thick bed. That's what everyone thinks.
The last time I stood in front of the gate of Frost-Free City was half a year ago, and at that time, it was also to buy a batch of materials, so I came to Frost-Free City with a few adventurers. Unfortunately, he was unlucky enough to encounter robbers on the way, several of his companions died, and the gold more he was carrying was lost, and later Morgaret worked hard in the blacksmith shop in Frostless City for a month to save enough money to return to Whitestone.
"Thank you very much, beautiful Lady Brianey, and brave gentlemen!" said Old Tom, not far from the city gate, to stop the circus convoy.
"It's been a pleasure to be with us all the way. Blaney placed his right hand on his trembling chest and bowed his head in a solemn salute.
"This is what you deserve. Old Tom motioned for Sises to carry two wooden boxes from one carriage to another, leaving the carriage alone.
"Tom, you don't have to. Blaney waved his hand, "Just by the way." ā
"No, you have to be grateful, if it weren't for you, we would have died in the Valley of Ice, let alone be able to return to Frost-Free City to enjoy a good life. If it weren't for the beautiful Lady Angela, my girls wouldn't have made it back alive. These are what you deserve. Please don't shirk. ā
Nicholas reluctantly climbed out of Lilith's carriage, his steps so frivolous that he was almost blown away by the wind. A lunar-white palm came out of the carriage and dropped a handkerchief onto Nicholas's body.
"This is a Wesleyan College peer card, you can go there and find me. As she left, Elena gave the gray dwarf a card-like object and left as if nothing had happened.
But all this was clearly seen by Sisis, who was hidden in the shadow of the carriage.