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"Brother Jerry, they sold a lot of things today!" "The orc Catwoman, who was still well-behaved in front of the gray dwarf just now, hung on another male orc like a koala, "There are so many golden moores today!"

The orc catwoman wrapped her legs around Jerry and stretched out five fingers that were wide open.

"Fifty gold moores?" Jerry asked, surprised.

"Five hundred gold moores!" replied another voice in the tent.

"The things designed by Lord Yu Lian have finally met their soulmates. Jerry, the orc, pursed his lips and laughed.

"Boy, don't be sarcastic about me, I know what you think," the gray-haired goblin said indignantly, "In my eyes, something like this is an art, you know, it's art. The gray dwarf boy who came here today understands it very well. ”

"Lord Julien, I don't know that this gray dwarf is very, but I know that he is very, and I never thought that he would buy so many useless things. "The orc catwoman came down from Jared.

"He bought so many things, and you didn't go up and test him?" Jerry asked.

"I have a temptation, he doesn't seem to understand, maybe he's a novice. ”

"Don't you see the black iron badge on his chest, he's a blacksmith, if my guess is correct, he's supposed to be a gray dwarf who came out of the Western Ghats to train, you must know that these gray dwarves are not allowed to bring a gold moor when they come out of the house, you can see how he spends money and you know that he is not short of money at all, if he is a novice, I guess he can't even take out a gold moor. He's at least a silversmith. Otherwise, how could there be so much money. The gray-haired goblin said.

The actual situation is similar to what Yu Lian speculated, so Jiang is still old and spicy. Morgaret has reached the strength of a silver-level blacksmith, but he has not yet obtained the certification of the blacksmith guild.

By the time Mowglitte returned to the Mermaid Tavern, the members of the adventure party had already returned. The Grey Dwarves were almost the last to return to the rendezvous.

Nicholas sat down in his chair dejectedly, not angry at all, and the whole person was a loveless appearance.

"Are your things ready?" Mowglitte nudged his fellow adventurer.

"No, I don't need to prepare anything!" replied the lightning mage, his eyes blank and weak.

"Don't you need to be in trouble with some experiments, such as dry pots, rare magic materials, glass test tubes, or something?" Morgaret knew that his fellow adventurer must be in trouble, and that this trouble had something to do with women.

"Morgritte, Lilith won't go back to Whitestone with me!" said the lightning mage in a dejected voice.

"I know, I thought of this outcome a long time ago. The gray dwarf smiled, "Lilith she's a Roma, you know what, Roma, how could she come back to White Rock with you, that's the countryside, this is Frost Free City." ”

"I know!"

"It's just a deal between the two of you," Morgridet said, "you know, it's just a deal." ”

"No, we mean it. ”

"Then you can stay. ”

"What can I do if I stay, I can't even get through Lilith's door without Kim Moore. ”

Morkriet shook her head and walked out of the room. No one can help him in this matter, only himself.

The last meeting in Frost-Free City was over quickly, and Blaney didn't waste too much time. After all the people had collected the purchased substances, and then decided on the delivery plan, Blaney announced the time of departure.

"The situation in Frost-Free City is getting more and more complicated, and it's best for us to leave right away. So let's have a good rest tonight, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Morwritte fell asleep not long after she lay down in bed, and the gray dwarf was already exhausted after a busy day. In a daze, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" opened a small crack in the door, and a small fish-like figure squeezed in from inside. "What a hard-hearted man, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Okay, Yelena, I'm going back to White Rock Town, thank you for the storage ring, it's a lot of space, it's very useful, I'll return it to you when I'm done with it." Mowglitte looked inexplicably at the illegitimate daughter of the Duke of Kirov, who suddenly appeared in his room, as if in a dream.

"Isn't there anything else you want to say about that?" said Elena, like a little wild cat, stretched out her white fingers and drew circles on the gray dwarf's chest.

If it's a dream, never wake up. The gray dwarf let out a low roar, and the Roma picked him up and walked quickly to the bed. If the first time Yelena was like a green apple and a little sour, now it is just the right plate of cheese, sweet and delicious, fragrant and soft. It was as if she were above the clouds and experienced the exhilaration.

Eternal night doesn't matter if it's dawn, but for every adventurer who wants to go far away, they still stick to the set sitting time. Mowglitte woke up just after six o'clock, and when he lifted the covers, a strand of red hair and fresh tooth marks on his chest indicated that what had happened last night was not a dream. The gray dwarf got up from his bed after a moment's distraction, and if he couldn't figure out something, he wouldn't think about it for a long time. Because there's always a day when it comes to the light of day. This is Morgritte's life credo.

Elena may have had his plans, and either way, Mowglitte has nothing to lose now. The fellow adventurers who lived next door to him may have noticed something unusual, but for an adventurer, especially a wealthy adventurer, exuberant energy always needs to be vented, just like Nicholas, he soaks in Lilith's bed every day and no one else will say anything.

The gray dwarf suddenly felt a little worried about his companion, such a simple young man was definitely a good partner. But his current state is no longer a qualified adventurer, poor young man, carried away by the so-called love. "I would never do such a thing, for the grey dwarves, men and women are a deal. Thinking to herself, Morwritte stepped out of the room. By this time he found that his companions were ready, and even Nicholas was dressed and sitting in the mermaid's hall.