Ye Guyun and Frank came to Derotan and Avis's blacksmith shop again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Derotan was no longer the only one in the blacksmith's shop, but there were also three slave apprentices who had been bought not long ago, and seeing their hard work, it was obvious that they cherished and appreciated the opportunity they had reaped in the most difficult time of their lives.

However, Ives is still not seen here.

"Hey!Derotan!Good afternoon!" Frank Lang greeted.

"Hey, Frank! It's you!" Derotan immediately replied loudly in a rough voice, he stopped what he was doing, turned to greet the guest, and then he saw Ye Guyun, so he nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Oh, and you! ”

Ye Guyun suddenly had a black line.

"You can call me Saphius. ”

"Yes. As he spoke, the dwarven blacksmith moved his stiff and sore shoulders from long hours of work, "Hey, that black-clothed devil who washed the bloodied holy avenue is you, right?

"I don't think it's going to sound good. Ye Guyun looked unimpressed.

"It's good to be intimidating. Derotan said casually.

Ye Guyun tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "That was originally my goal, and besides, I think I've done a good job." ”

Drotan laughed and gave a thumbs up again: "Personality! I like it! Oh! Longer beer! Good stuff! Have a drink? Don't want it? Forget it! Well, I find that you are much more lively today than last time! This is a good thing, keep it up!"

Ye Guyun just smiled, and was speechless.

Derotan could only spread out his hands, shrug his shoulders, tilt his head and squeeze out a funny face to express regret. Then he looked at Frank, who was silently eliminating the food and drink without any politeness, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Hey!

"Why be stingy, you're so rich anyway," replied Frank vaguely, with a piece of roast meat stuffed in his mouth that he didn't know what kind of animal it came from, and it should have been quite interesting to look at his expression, "I've never seen another blacksmith have food at the furnace." ”

"You have to take care of it!" Drotan snatched the last piece of roast meat, and immediately put it in his mouth and chewed it, "Rich? Who can compare to your family?Especially after you have made the sugar! Crazy! Everyone is crazy! I willingly throw the gold coins in my pocket at you as if I have been confused! Ahh~~! I can't even imagine the mountain of gold coins in the treasury of Castle Ehilon! It is even more difficult to accept the scene of you vampires counting the gold coins one by one at night! Oh! I will curse you! Why are you so rich? Your wealth will definitely attract the dragon's peeping!"

A short, stocky old dwarf looks envious, jealous and hateful, in fact... It's cute.

"Hey, Frank, as an old friend, shouldn't you give ten pounds and eight pounds as a gift?"

"Ah, sugar, I don't care about that, that's Roach's job, Thirteen Lines is his territory now, he keeps an eye on every sugar pill, I can't get ten pounds or eight pounds from him, why don't you try?" Frank laughed.

"Forget it, it can't be done! That kid from Rochin will definitely prevaricate me with the nonsense of not producing enough!" Derotan muttered indignantly.

"That's not nonsense," Frank conjured up two small cloth bags out of nowhere, "the production of white sugar is really insufficient now, and I don't have a spare share of ten pounds and eight pounds, but I can still take out two pounds and three pounds." ”

"Enough friends!" Derotan happily took it, then handed it to an apprentice to store it quickly, and then turned back and said, "Frank, I find that you seem to be much more handsome today than before!

"Oh! Come on!" Frank was speechless to his shameless friend, who didn't look like a dwarf now, and his upright and rough racial characteristics had been completely lost, I don't know if it was because he had lived in a human city for too long, "Huh?

"Oh, it's still inside," said Derotan in the direction of the back hall, "this old goblin is getting lazier and lazier! ”

He folded his arms and shook his head in dissatisfaction, but he didn't bother about it, looked up at Frank, and asked, "Hey, what are you here for?

Frank replied, "Ask for information and ask for professional advice." However, I think you're enough, so Iavis can go back to sleep. In fact, I don't think he knows much about what I want to know. ”

"Hah! I like this sycophant!" Drotan smirked, "So, your question?"

Frank pointed at Ye Guyun, then at himself, and said, "We are going to form a team." Goal, Forward Fort, Mission, Cleanup There! We need team members, so we need your advice. ”

"Ah, why do you need my advice?" Drotan frowned, he was really puzzled, "Your father is the Lord of Crescent City, and your teacher is a learned archmage, and the resources in their hands are better than mine, whether it is quality or quantity, I can only give you a little help in terms of equipment. ”

"No! it's not like that!" Frank waved his hands, "and you're underestimating yourself!"

"Haha, tell me what I don't know I do," said Drotan.

So, Frank launched a series of rhetorical questions.

"Are you the most brilliant blacksmith in Crescent City or even in the Northlands?"

"Of course!"

"Is your business fair and well-known?"

"Absolutely!"

"So, in Crescent City, even if you can't say all, there are quite a large number of experienced and skilled adventurers who prefer to choose to buy and repair equipment from you, yes or no?"

"Yes. ”

"In other words, you're actually familiar with a lot of veteran-level adventurers, right?"

"That's right. ”

"You can see their general skills, their past results, their recent schedule... Many, many, in short, you have a lot of information about them! Would you deny it?"

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Frank looked at Derotan with satisfaction as he looked stunned, and he concluded, "In short, you're actually the number one adventurer in Crescent City! Even more reliable than my father's sources in this regard! And now, we need teammates, people who can fight, people who can lead the way...... Alas, whatever it is, anyway, it's right to look for you!"

"Uh, understood. Derotan kept rubbing his beard vigorously, his face turned red, he was really excited, he never thought that he would have such a high alternative value, "So, what kind of teammates do you want?"

"Someone who can lead the way!, that is, someone who has recently explored Fort Forward. We need people who know what's going on inside! Of course, we won't refuse to fight if we can. Well, the pay is generous!" Frank said.

Hearing this, Derotan immediately pinched his chin and tried to recall, and after a while, he wiped his face and shouted irritably: "I don't want to! I can't remember! Where has anyone ever entered the fort recently! No!"

He picked up another glass of beer, and rudely drank it in three or two sips, letting the overflowing wine wet his beard, "The Advance Fort has never been a place of value, there are no ruins, no treasures, it is just an ancient battlefield of young age, there are only stinky rotten flesh and bare bones everywhere, it is annoying and ugly, if it is not for the production of two or three fairly commonly used materials, who in a normal head is in the mood to run inside and hang out?"

"Really?" Frank froze.

"No!" Drotan replied crisply.

"Actually......" A weak voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, but it was one of the rookie apprentices, feeling everyone's gaze, he suddenly became frightened, timid and afraid to speak.

"Something to say!" Drotan slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table and glared at the guy, but he didn't mean much blame, "Say whatever comes to mind, I don't have the rules of Thedo here!"

When he said this, he also glanced at Frank beside him very bluntly, and the mockery was strong, this guy has always been very disgusted by the style of mages who always have many rules and regulations.

The apprentice seemed to be very tolerant of this rough and irascible Drotan style, and after a pause, he said fluently: "Well, I remember that last week there must have been two guests who claimed to have just returned from an expedition to the area around Fort Forward, and they asked for repairs to their equipment, and I was more impressed because of the high cost. Mr. DeRotan, you should have forgotten. ”

So everyone turned their attention to Derotan again.

The dwarven blacksmith replied, "Last week, I know you mean those two guys who look like bears, one black and one white!Forget? How could I forget! I remember that I was able to make at least 30 gold coins from their business! I also knew that they were both quite capable of fighting! But so what? Nothing worth mentioning need to be mentioned! Hmph! I can tell you unequivocally that those two men are not objects to consider! whether they have been to Fort Advance or not!"

These words did not explain the matter clearly, but made everyone wonder again.

Frank asked, "No, why?"

Droz snorted and replied with disgust, "Dirkku and McKaty, a pair of partners, famous partners, but this pair of partners has always been alone, they never cooperate with others, and no one dares to cooperate with them. ”

"Big enough. This sentence made Ye Guyun couldn't help but interject to comment.

Derotan pursed his lips, snorted coldly, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and continued: "Don't think about it! It's not because of any glamorous reasons, it's just because of their bad track record! Those two bastards have similar stature, similar fighting skills, and they were taught by the same teacher, and then, like poisonous snakes, they are both cunning, insidious, vicious, and ruthless! They are robbers! They are kidnappers! They are murderers! In short, they are complete villains!"

The series of adjectives makes the listener frown deeply, and some not-so-good associations naturally emerge, what murder is like hemp, blood debt, heinous deeds, and the most disgusting scene.

Only Ye Guyun laughed softly: "Heh, I'm more interested." ”

Derotan rolled his eyes, ignoring the weird bastard in black, and continued, "The reason why they never cooperate with others is simple, they just don't want a third party to share their mission rewards and gains along the way. In order to maximize their own interests, they often do not hesitate to attack competitors who have accepted the same commission, sneak attacks, plots, and do everything they can! This is not all! They have even done the most heinous act of killing their comrades who have just completed their tasks together! In addition, they have done many dirty things, such as snatching food halfway, robbing and killing the results, and even the most brutal murder for money! You say, such bastards, will anyone be willing to cooperate with them?

Ye Guyun sneered: "It's a miracle that this kind of pure villain is still alive until now." ”

"That's because they are really capable of fighting, and they also have some special means of escape, and very few people in the field can help them! And, hum!****! But ......" Derotan's expression was like constipation, extremely unhappy, obviously he stated a fact that he was extremely unwilling to admit but had to admit.

"No one can deny that all their evil deeds stop in the wild......"