The black cloth set off a killing aura like a violent wind towards the robbers, "plop" one after another, it turned out that the robbers could not contain the pressure of this murderous aura all knelt on the ground, only to see the robbers shouting with tears on their faces: "I Di Niang~ What is this!" and as if because of the thing that was called something, Nils, who was still hiding himself through the shadows, suddenly lay on the iron railing. I saw that at this time, Nils did not have the mature and stable face at all, but became extremely hideous, and his roaring face twisted and roared: "Come on, let me kill you hahaha!"

Spark, who had just freshly covered the black cloth, asked helplessly, "So are you interested in this?"

"I'm a god~ Who would be interested in this!" the bandit leader said and turned around and was about to take the little brothers away, but Sparker stopped them with a jump and said slightly teasingly: "That's not good! The goods have been exposed by you, and you can't treat you badly when you come so far!" he thought about it with his chin on his chin and then said, "That's right! Let you take a close photo with him!" The bandit leader trembled when he heard this, and thought that it was good that he had a poop before going out, otherwise he would have urinated in the crotch of his pants, and hurriedly explained: "I swear to the sky that I am just here to beat the soy sauce drops!" After speaking, he led all the little brothers to kneel down and beg for mercy. Spark, however, sensed his excitement and let the robbers go. After the fuss of this group of nonsensical robbers, Sparky was relieved from the pent-up emotions of these days, and looked back at Nils, who was blocked by the black cloth, and continued to beckon the crowd to start hurrying.

After a day's journey, the Sparks arrived at Loraine, a beautiful town surrounded by greenery and grass instead of streets. There were no pedestrians on the street, and Sparker and the others kept a low profile all the way trying not to attract the attention of others. When everyone walked out of the town gate, a voice came: "Look at it, take a look, do you want to try your luck?" But when he stopped, he was immediately grabbed by the earthen pot, and while pulling Spark, he said, "Come and have fun!

"Oh, what's the good stuff?" asked Spark, too, with interest.

"Hehe, I not only have rare inheritance weapons here, but I can also draw a headdress that symbolizes an extremely handsome style!"

"Headwear?" Spark, a little confused, "that's the one I'm wearing!" said the earthen pot smugly.

"Uncle Goshawk, Uncle GSD, let's hurry up!" looked at this extremely stupid and ugly earthen can headdress, Sparker turned his head and left!

"Hey, don't go, how about just having a hand?" said the earthen pot so hurriedly that the business could be easily gone.

"Cut! You liar, you think you tricked me into how many big red crystals and gold coins you gave me a clay pot puppet! I won't be at a loss!" Sparker said carelessly, the annoying mechanical cow quest in the game.

"Ah, no, you want dolls, I have a lot of them!" said the earthen pot, a little confused.

"Eh" looked at the puppet Sparker who handed over the earthen pot a little speechless, and hurriedly said, "Anyway, we won't be fooled by you profiteer, get out of the way, we have to hurry!

"Well, where are you going?" asked the earthen pot, confused.

"Let's go to Camp Affalia!" said Spark, feeling that he didn't need to be here and rambling with him, so he threw himself and left.

"Aha, are you going on an adventure? I know of a place where dark elves haunt you!" said the earthen pot with some smugness.

"What?" asked the goshawk as he interjected, "how do you know where the Dark Elves are?"

"Well, as long as you make a bet with me, if you win, I'll take you there, it's the most desirable place for adventurers!"

"Okay, so what are we bet on?" Spark, too, was anxious, thinking that since someone would lead the way, the road behind would save a lot of time, so he agreed to the earthen pot's request.

"Oooo

"Okay, let's get started!" Sparky said excitedly.

"Wait! Please pay 10,000 gold coins for each gamble, and the small shop will not pay on credit!" I saw the earthen pot stretch out his hand, looking like he couldn't give money.

"You're a profiteer!" Although he scolded the other party for being a profiteer, it was important to save Nils at the moment, so he had to take out the gold coins and give them to the other party.

"Then let's get started!" the earthen jar that received the gold coin was no longer inked, and he placed his headdress in the middle jar, and at the same time pressed his hands on the two jars next to him and began to move quickly. And this speed actually made everyone see the afterimage!

Originally, Spark, who wanted to rely on his insight to easily win the earthen pot, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that Wen Dao had a succession of art and specialization, and it seems that the earthen pot who has been working as a profiteer for a long time has also practiced a good skill, of course, the skill of this hand only looked at the three jars that changed rapidly and suddenly stopped, and the earthen pot also asked with a smile: "How is it?" Now you can guess which one has a headdress in it!"

"Uncle GSD, use your murderous perception to feel it!" said to the helpless Spark, whispering to GSD.

"How is that possible!, a headdress, and there is no murderous aura or aura, how can I perceive it!" GSD's resolute face couldn't help but twist in surprise at Spark's unreasonable request.

"Oh, don't think I'm blind too, you can avoid all the potholes in the road when you drive the carriage!" said Spark, incredulous.

"Uh" GSD suddenly sweated and stammered a little, "I am a hero in my life, and now the role of my skills is only to drive carriages and gamble?" GSD couldn't accept the reality.

"Oh, this is called the rational use of talents! Uncle, if we lose, it will be a loss of 10,000 gold coins!" said Spark, who patted GSD in fear and said, "Think about it, how many 10,000 gold coins did you get for such a New Year's dinner in Nortonmar? You have to show your skills for money!"

"Hey, the evening is not guaranteed!" GSD had a headache and was succumbed to reality, so he had to use a murderous aura, and after a while, Spark, who successfully guessed the right headdress, said to the earthen pot with a proud face: "How is it?

"Oh my God, why am I losing!" clay pot shouted a little unacceptable to the reality, "No! I have to bet with you again" Before he finished speaking, he felt a loud roar from the sky: "Don't ink! you have wasted too many words on me in this chapter!" It turned out to be the author's great god, so he quickly closed his mouth and joined Spark's team.

With the earthen pot leading the way, Sparker and the others came to the Afaria camp smoothly, but then everyone suddenly had the idea of killing the earthen pot, because everyone saw that the dark elves were everywhere on the street, and the earthen pot also pointed to a dark elf and said, "Look! My mission is complete!" "Okay, you can go to reincarnation!" said Spark's revolver.

"Ahh

"Oh, are the Dark Elves going to war?" the Goshawk frowned and wondered, "With the strength of the Dark Elves, there will be no such large-scale collection of foreign weapons and medicines, they can be completely self-sufficient!"

"I don't know about this, by the way, I have a brother named Golden Pot, and he also has an extremely handsome and stylish Golden Pot headdress, do you want to try it?" said the earthen pot. When he looked up, he saw that everyone was looking at him with murderous expressions, and hurriedly raised his fist and threatened: "See, I am very powerful with a fist like a bean bag!"

"Bean bag, Brother Spark, I'm hungry," Rebecca asked when she came out of the carport behind her, and immediately drooled when she heard the word bean bag.

"I'm very vicious, little sister, don't make fun of me!"

"Huh?" Rebecca, who noticed the earthen pot, tilted her head and asked suspiciously, "Hello, why do you like to put a spittoon on your head?

"Hmm! I don't live anymore! Everyone, the rivers and lakes are destined to meet again in the future!" The earthen pot that was completely hit by Rebecca suddenly fled away.

And the people who got rid of this troublesome guy were also relieved, Sparker looked at the dark elves all over the street and said, "Since we have found the dark elves, then how do we get them to treat Nils?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, let's go meet that dark elf princess!" said with a smile on the goshawk's face.

"Wait, uncle, are you?" shouted Spark, "Isn't it *blood boiling!, but the Dark Elf Girl's figure is really good, hehe" said as he drooled like a waterfall and had two nosebleeds.

"*You're a ghost!" Goshawk shook his head and ignored it, and walked over to a male Dark Elf warrior who was choosing a weapon and asked, "Hello, I'm an adventurer from Nortonmar, please inform Her Royal Highness the noble princess, just say that her old friend is coming."

(Just got up.,Five chapters broke out the first change.,After a while, I'll immediately finish breakfast and the second change.,The total amount is more than 15,000 words.,Brothers, support me.,Click to collect and add tickets)