Chapter 148: Exchanging Gifts

"Your magic is good, but it's impossible to hurt me with an improved level 1 magic. "For Meng Han's sudden attack, the other party simply ignored it, and even gave Meng Han a lecture.

Meng Han was stunned and looked at the other party's body standing in place without moving, and couldn't help but start to guess, what realm is this guy already in? The peak great sword master was also stabbed by Meng Han's ground stabbing technique, this guy is definitely higher than the peak great sword master, and he must be a magician, then, it is estimated that at least he is already the realm of a law saint or even a law god. If you combine it with his previous comments on His Excellency the Elven Clan's Dharma God, then it is obvious that this is a Dharma God that he has never heard of.

It's just that what's strange is that the other party is not wearing a magic robe, it looks like a very ordinary cloth robe. And looking at that dirty appearance, it seems that he has been wandering around the desert for a long time. As for the magic wand that said that the magician's surname was missing, if it weren't for the magic power that was frantically infused into his body, Meng Han couldn't believe that the other party was a magician.

After the magic power that was forcibly infused into his body was consumed, the pain in his body slowly alleviated with Meng Han's crazy use of magic power just now, but there was still some slight pain in his mind, which was different from the physical pain, it was completely repressed at the spiritual level, as if the mysterious person's actions just now had also harmed Meng Han's spirit.

"Looks like you're pretty confident in your magic. Seeing that Meng Han was dumbfounded and didn't speak, the other party vaguely guessed the reason why Meng Han did this, and said directly: "Why, do you think that you can deal with a peak great sword master, do you feel that you are already invincible in the world?"

"No!" Meng Hanke had never thought of it like this, and was busy denying it. In the face of such a strong person, even if he really thinks so, he has to deny it.

"When you killed someone that day, I saw it. The mysterious man didn't seem to be frightened enough to scare Meng Han, and once again threw out a piece of news that shocked Meng Han a little: "Your strong crossbow is good, and that lightning is not bad, otherwise, your magic attack will not be able to hurt him at all." After a pause, he smiled at Meng Han: "Of course, even if you have those strong crossbows, you can't hurt me." ”

The pinnacle great sword master, infinitely close to the existence of the sword master, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be so fragile and be damaged by first-level magic. In the past, Meng Han thought that his improved ground stabbing technique was very strong, but now that he was mentioned by the mysterious person, he found that it was not the case at all. Fortunately, he made a strong crossbow in advance, otherwise, maybe that day would have been the day he came to this world to die.

The mysterious man was very confident, and even disdained Meng Han's strong crossbow, which could be heard from the mysterious man's tone. In the face of such a strong man, Meng Han had no reason not to believe this.

What frightened Meng Han even more was that when he ambushed Austin, this mysterious person was actually present. If he had wanted to do it at that time, Meng Han would have died no longer knowing how many times. However, after thinking about it, if the other party wanted to kill him, did he still need to take advantage of the danger of others? Meng Han thought like that, it was simply a bit unfounded. Although he felt ridiculous, Meng Han was sure that the other party really had no ill will towards him.

"The magic realm of garbage, it's a bit of a good spiritual power, good magic. The mysterious man got closer and closer, and his face gradually became clearer, and at the same time, he also said a string of evaluations of Meng Han. Speaking of which, it was Meng Han's improved magic that satisfied him the most, and the spiritual power that Meng Han had always been proud of only left a somewhat interesting evaluation.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, what do I call you?" Meng Han immediately emboldened after confirming that the other party had no murderous intentions towards him. Meng Han didn't know how many times he had experienced such a scene, at least every time Meng Han faced the elven clan, he was in such a state of mind. Of course, the necessary honorifics still have to be added. Now that Meng Han has seen the other party's face clearly, he is a very ordinary strong man, thrown in the crowd, it is estimated that no one will pay attention to it.

Is this the realm of the master's reversal and return to the truth? Meng Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart. is also a master, His Excellency the Dharma God of the Elf Clan, he is simply a man of his word in the Elf Clan, saying what is what, and his performance is also very outstanding, in front of the patriarch, he should also say what he should say, even if he sometimes says something that should not be said, the patriarch does not care, not at all like this ordinary strong man.

"Benson, you can call me Benson. The strong man walked up to Meng Han and looked down at Meng Han. Even if Meng Han was standing, in front of Benson, he was like a child, Benson was at least half taller than Meng Han, in terms of the unit of his previous life, he was at least about two meters and a half tall, and the burly muscle lines on his body didn't look like a magician.

"Then, Your Excellency Benson, what do you have to tell me?" When it is time to be a grandson, Meng Han will never be stupid enough to be a grandfather, this is a lesson and an experience. Therefore, Meng Han put his posture very low now.

"Originally, I was just looking for something from you, but seeing how strange your magic is, I can't help but want to study it. Benson didn't hide anything from Meng Han at all, and directly said what he meant.

A peerless powerhouse, looking for himself to ask for something, can Meng Han say no? Of course not, no, no. What a good opportunity, if he can befriend such a master, he is willing to make Meng Han pay whatever the price.

"Whatever you want, I'll get ready right away. Meng Han asked cautiously, watching Benson's reaction.

"I have lived in the desert for many years, and suddenly I heard that there is something called silk here, which has no magical caste, and is not a precious material, but is more valuable than gold coins, and of course I want to see it. Benson still answered Meng Han's question very bluntly, perhaps, in the eyes of people in his realm, it is normal to want anything, and there is no need to hide it.

"Want to see silk, no problem!" Meng Han was overjoyed in his heart, forcibly resisted the discomfort caused by the mental injury, and turned around and said, "Your Excellency Benson, I'll take you over to have a look." ”

"Or, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Benson stood behind Meng Han, said a word, and then walked directly into Meng Han's room. Meng Han was stunned and could only follow in.

Benson found a chair to sit on when he entered the door, as if this was his home, and waved his hand at Meng Han very casually: "You can call those two little guys outside the door in, I think, they will not refuse your order." ”

"Little guy?" Meng Han immediately realized, it must be Demi and Diana, hearing the movement here, the two girls did not dare to come in. Meng Han shouted loudly outside the door: "Demi, Diana, come in!"

The two little heads appeared at the door with some fear, and then walked in, seeing Grace and Alice lying on the ground, the two women seemed to be very worried, but they immediately walked in front of Meng Han.

"Demi, go get a roll of silk. Meng Han instructed without hesitation: "Hurry up, don't do anything else on the road." Diana, go and help Grace and Alice to the bed so they don't catch a cold. The two little maids blessed Meng Han, and then quickly separated from each other.

Benson was very satisfied with Meng Han's instructions, and then the two sat in place and waited slowly, neither of them spoke. Meng Han tried his best to guess Benson's intention, but Benson didn't seem to be afraid of what Meng Han was doing here, so he sat by himself.

After a while, Demi ran over with a roll of silk out of breath, and looked at her as if she had run straight to the silk workshop, and then brought a roll of silk over, without stopping a single step. Benson, who was next to him, seemed satisfied with this and nodded slightly.

Demi handed the silk to Meng Han, Meng Han didn't look at it, and sent it directly to Benson's eyes: "Your Excellency Benson, this is silk, you can look at it at will." After Benson took it, Monham asked Demi to help Diana settle the Grace and Alice sisters, and it was not safe to keep them here.

"Is this silk?" Benson asked with a smile as he took the roll of silk, and was overcome by the unique smoothness of silk. Closing his eyes, Benson began to carefully touch the thin silk, as if feeling his lover's skin.

Meng Han couldn't take his eyes off this master who didn't know how strong he was enjoying the touch of silk here, and his heart was extremely proud. Whether it is an ordinary person or a magician, even if it is this powerful master in front of him, when he first saw silk, he also had such an incredible feeling.

"It's actually the silk thread of a jungle spider, it's a ...... It's really ......" Benson said two truths in a row, but there was no suitable adjective, Meng Han took over the conversation on the side, and said with a smile: "Incredible." ”

"Yes, incredible!" Benson nodded heavily, "It's incredible that the ugly silk thread secreted by a mount that only one of the elves' guards likes, can be turned into something so beautiful." ”

"If you like, you may wish to bring some back. As a ......" Meng Han's face was once again full of professional smiles, as if looking at a salesman with a lot of money: "As a gift for the first meeting, I will give you." ”

"Good, I like it. Benson didn't show any politeness, and accepted directly: "I heard that these things are worth more than gold coins, I want a thousand catties!" After the unceremonious lion opened his mouth, Benson gave Meng Han another compensation: "In exchange, I can tell you some things about the desert next to Huangsha Town." ”

(To be continued)