Chapter 40 Stalls
That night, Scott Knight ended up drinking too much. Judging by his drunken and almost insane performance, you can imagine the pressure he usually unders.
It is estimated that if he hadn't come to Bartley's front, he would never have indulged himself so much.
But when he woke up the next morning, Scott returned to his usual appearance, and he couldn't see last night's decadence at all, which made Sean feel amazed, it seems that the methods of people here to decompress themselves are not inferior to those white-collar managers in the 21st century!
The Magic Tower is not accessible at all times. Naturally, Knight Scott is a man of his word, but not many people will sell it here.
So after submitting an application to the Principality Magic Association in accordance with the regulations, Sean and the others had to wait in the hotel.
While every magician is precious, so is every person with magical talents. But judging by the procrastination of the principality's nobles, it would be nice to be able to submit this application to the Magic Tower within three days.
Of course, during this time, Ed can also participate in the blacksmith examination.
Blacksmithing is also a promising profession in the principality, and although it is far from being comparable to magicians and knights, it is also quite respected. And because of the blacksmith's special ability to craft weapons and armor, the assessment has always been controlled by political axes and officials of various countries.
When Ed submitted the application, he immediately got the news and had an on-site assessment seven days later.
In order to relax the atmosphere before the exam, Scott accompanied Sean and Ed to wander around the city. Of course, his main purpose is to accompany Sean, and as for Ed, he is just a foil.
Ed had been to Sehei, but that town was no match for Louis, and he was quickly dazzled by the abundance of goods.
As for Sean, feeling all this calmly couldn't help but give him a distant but familiar feeling.
Led by Scott, they came to a bustling city with countless stalls. Here, there are no ornate shops, everyone sits on the floor, and a straw mat is spread out in front of them, on which are all kinds of goods.
Ed was surprised and asked, "Lord Knight, why is there such a stall in Louis?"
Scott smiled dumbly, and said, "Why, do you think this is all shops? Let me tell you, no matter which city you go to, there are such stalls, and as long as you have eye and luck, you can sometimes find treasures." ”
Ed's face turned red and he said, "Yes, my lord." ”
Sean asked curiously, "Lord Knight, have you ever found a treasure here?"
"Nope. Scott smiled bitterly and said, "When I was adventurous before, I liked to come here to shop for things and set up stalls here. He let out a long breath, as if with infinite yearning, and said, "It's a long time since I came, it's really nostalgic." ”
Sean rolled his eyes widely, he already knew that the knight had brought them here not to find any treasures, but simply to find the feeling of being young.
There are a lot of things in the downtown area, and it can be said that there is everything. Sean even saw some people showing knives and armor, although the quality of the items was unknown, but the price was definitely much cheaper than the one in the store.
Looking at it all the way, Ed was eye-opening, a pair of eyes flashing as if they were charged, and Scott was much more leisurely, he looked at this place with a nostalgic gaze, and showed a trace of inexplicable smile from time to time.
Sean's eyes wandered casually through the goods, he didn't want to buy anything, for him, it was somewhat similar to Scott Knight, staying in this atmosphere, it seemed to be able to evoke some special memories in his heart.
However, when Sean's gaze fell on a certain object, his eyes couldn't help but freeze to a point in an instant.
Although he looked back after just one glance, his heart beat violently.
In fact, he never expected to find any treasures here, but when the real treasures appeared in front of him, Sean naturally would not let go easily.
After hesitating for a moment, Sean gently tugged at Scott's sleeve and whispered, "Lord Knight, I have a fancy for something, can you buy it for me?"
"Absolutely. Scott said without hesitation.
He dragged Scott to a stall not far away, which was a grocery stall with some home-fired rough pots and pans, as well as some oddly shaped scrap metal, broken books, and so on.
Most of the customers who patronize the stalls come for these bowls and basins, and few people take a look at the scrap metal books and so on.
Sean went straight to the stuff and flipped through it for a moment, seemingly casually.
Although the three of them had changed their outfits when they came out, Scott and Sean naturally had a different smell on them, so when they flipped through the things, the stall owner followed with a flattering smile.
Looking up, Sean asked, "What is this?"
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, smiled a little embarrassed, and said, "I don't know, this was all dug up in a cellar outside the village two days ago." Seeing Sean's uninterested look, he hurriedly said, "Although these books are a little damaged, they are still books." ”
Sean was stunned, and his heart was amused, the things he fancied were actually two pieces of iron in those scrap irons, but the stall owner thought that he liked these broken books.
With a roll of his eyes, Sean drew a circle on those things and asked, "How do you sell these things?"
The stall owner's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise, thought for a moment, and said, "Ten silver clays." ”
Sean said without hesitation, "Okay." ”
Glancing at Scott, although there was a puzzled look in the knight's eyes, he still took out ten silver clays.
Sean packed up the broken books and scrap metal, and no longer had the interest of continuing to shop, and went straight back to the hotel.
Behind them, the stall owner had a gloomy face, seeing Sean pay the bill so happily, the idiot also knew that there must be more than ten silver clays for this thing. It's just that no matter how much he guesses, he can't guess the true value of this thing.
ps: Two more votes ^_^
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