Extra: Wings of the Sun 4

Autumn is approaching, known as the season for migratory birds, and Mufa City's annual treasure trade fair is finally ready at the Archmage Tower, compared to the "magic goods" in the city that can be purchased in large quantities, every item for sale and samples used to negotiate at the treasure trade fair are real magic goods, but because they are all "real goods", these goods look a little unremarkable. It's normal to think about it www.biquge.info even the cursed stone like the Marcus Star Diamond looks like an unpolished rough diamond, not to mention the goods that are valued and purchased by these merchants? Well, the reason why the magical items here look ordinary is actually because the mages who make them don't have the time to carve the appearance of the goods. All in all, everything here takes the route of low-key luxury and connotation, and the merchants who can enter this place and earn a vote may have the ability to perform two processes and a strong sales skill, in addition to having enough connoisseurship.

At this time, the trade fair has officially begun, from time to time there are merchants who bow their heads to read the instructions placed by the owner of the shelves, or hold up the sample, to see if there is a way to raise the price of goods through appropriate appearance modification, and occasionally there are three or five people gathered together to talk about something, but here is the lack of the market and the noisy atmosphere of the store, because everyone who comes here seems to be extraordinarily self-contained, and even a few guys with fleshy faces and rough faces deliberately speak softly. After all, the territory under their feet could be called the Archmage Tower, not the Archmage Vegetable Market or the Archmage Flea Market.

This time, Dulag also set up a small stall at the trade fair, but because his stall was remote, the things were not large enough, and he himself was so lazy that he didn't even prepare a note, no one stopped in front of his stall for a long time, and Dulag's mood also changed from initial discouragement to complete numbness. He patted his lips and yawned heavily, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Fude was standing in front of him with several men.

"It's not easy to find your stall. Fude picked up a crystal pendant from the stall and shone it in the light. "Why don't you make an explanation sheet to introduce it?"

"If anyone is interested, they can ask me directly. Durag pursed his lips, and the thought of the oysters that Fad had last treated him to was sick.

"I'll just say you don't know anything about buying and selling. Fude sighed, he subconsciously pinched the pendant in his hand, and found that the gadget made by Durag did not have the cold smell of inorganic matter at all, but seemed like a comfortable light.

"However, this pendant feels really good. Healing jewelry?" Fude couldn't help but ask casually, and several other merchants reached over curiously to join in the tasting when they heard him say this.

"Pretty much, with a bit of a curse-resistant effect. Durag replied nonchalantly: "It is especially good for the sick and frail women and children who need to recuperate." ”

Forde groaned slightly, and realized that the bracelets or amulets with these pendants would surely win the love of the women, so he hurriedly shouted "All Inclusive", and after listening to the instructions of his attendants, he immediately packed up all the things that Durag had made, and did not spare even the samples in the hands of a few merchants. The other merchants who had just figured out a little bit of the doorway suddenly showed regret. However, Durag didn't notice all this at all, in fact, he was already stunned by Fude's magnanimity, although all the goods together were only a dozen pieces, and each one was almost light, but the price of magic items was not cheap. Could it be that Ford is already going to inherit the family business and start a business? For a moment, Durag was taken aside by Ford to speak.

"I said, it's migratory bird season soon, what are your plans?" asked Forde seriously.

"Of course, I will stay here and wait for next month's assessment. ”

Listening to Durag's answer, Fude couldn't help but hit the wall. "You're not really going to get into the horns, are you, you're not even going to miss the migratory bird season?" he said to Durag in an octave of heightened voice.

Seeing Durag frowning subconsciously, Fude couldn't help but clear his throat, "Actually, I have arranged it for you, you go to Dasla with my caravan, you didn't celebrate the New Year with a large family, did you?

Fude suddenly patted Durag on the shoulder, "There are delicacies from the mountains and seas!" Dulag showed a disgusted expression.

Forde groaned, "This year, my family has brought in Delny's Dancing Girl. Durag's expression was indifferent.

"We can build a snowman and have a snowball ......fight," Durag said tentatively, "We can build a snowman and have a snowball fight," Durag looked like an idiot.

"Defeated by you, even Delwin, a little fat man, won't stay in Mufa City this year, aren't you afraid of being bored?"

"What? is he going to your old house in Dashra for a big dinner or to watch the dancing queen?" Durag said in slight surprise.

"How can he afford such a thing. Delwin is going back to Cambeth, and he won't be coming to Mufa City next year. Fude said wistfully, "Then I'm not too embarrassed to cut him off, tsk! Who are I going to sell the goods to? No, this is my last deal with him, so I should be very special and very hard to cut him? Hey! What a headache......

Durag rolled his eyes, "What's the matter with Delwin?"

Speaking of which, I'll probably only be able to mix in school for another year. "Anyway, we're in our early twenties, and it's time to give up on unrealistic dreams." It's a pity that I couldn't save you from here. ”

"Come on!" Durag said with some annoyance, "Don't you just want to find a cheap healer for your caravan?" ”

"Actually, if you don't look at magic, your medical skills are also very good. Fude became more and more melancholy: "Now I am very sad, so you have to be responsible!"

Before Durag could begin arguing, Fude's expression suddenly became mysterious. "My inn has come to a performer in the past two days, it's an elf! Singing so well, tsk, that face is simply a man and a woman, let's go, let's go! I'll take you to see and see! Maybe they'll run away when it's late." ”

A day later, Durag returned to his hotel in the city. To be honest, he wasn't interested in the elven performers that Fode was talking about, but Durag was a little surprised when he saw that the lobby of Fode's inn was crowded with people, especially women, because of the elves' arrival. In fact, Durag didn't see the elf's appearance at all, and was all blocked by the head, but Fud, who forced him out of the archmage tower for comfort, was standing at the dinner table regardless of his image, whistling unscrupulously.

Durag looked at the cup that had been kicked over by Forde, and the soup that was dripping along the corner of the table, and couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

Fude's self-healing ability was so strong, Durag thought with a headache. If he were a mage, with his big nerves, if he wanted to pass the magical ethics test, it would be a good deal!