Chapter 110: A Clash of Ideas

"Boss, how can we report back to them? The subordinate asked, puzzled.

"Nonsense, it's them who broke their big teeth, it's not us, it's good to take the money, what do you care about?" The boss reprimanded mercilessly, but in less than a moment, the boss's mind changed again: "However, anyway, it's sold, one side of the sale is also a purchase, and both sides of the sale are also selling, do we remind that place, maybe we can earn more." ”

The lewd man's eyes lit up when he heard this, this was a good idea: "The boss is wise and martial, we can't catch up with the horses." ”

The boss became even more proud when he heard this, and raised his face: "Who are we, how can we be your boss if we don't have this level." ”

"But Boss, should we pay attention and be careful of leaking the news, if we let these little fortresses know, I'm afraid our lives will be in danger. The lewd man said, looking vaguely at the bodies of several of his companions around him.

The boss glanced at him with interest: "I didn't expect you to have this hand, yes, yes, we will discuss it in the evening." ”

The lewd man knew that the boss had agreed with his thoughts, and he was almost excited, but after glancing at his companion who was still in the dark, the lewd man had no choice but to suppress his thoughts in his heart, but his body was still trembling with excitement.

They were talking excitedly, unaware that there was a pair of red eyes in the sky that had been watching them for a long time.

"Well, interesting guy. In an ordinary carriage in the caravan of Flame City, a young man in a magic robe stared at the crystal ball in front of him with a slight smile, and next to him, five young people wearing the same magic robe as him were also staring at the crystal ball, and they smiled approvingly after hearing his words.

They were all gifted magical apprentices that Mo Xuan had brought from Arrowstone Castle, and with the pouring of Flame City's vast resources, they had been promoted to become magicians. However, in Mo Xuan's words, the flowers that stay in the house all the time are not a climate, they have to go out to experience, and when they see more social realities, they will have a stronger ability to survive, instead of being calculated by villains.

The fact that they can come to Flame City with Mo Xuan shows that their talent does not belong to the kind that defies the sky, but during this period of time in Flame City, they are tofu blocks held in the palm of their hands, and they are fluttering, although they didn't say anything when Mo Xuan asked them to follow the caravan, they were always uncomfortable in their hearts, but now they are even more fortunate that they can come here and see this scene, otherwise they don't know how to be counted to death with their pride mentality.

"Such shameless villains, I killed them. One of the six mages exclaimed angrily, apparently a man with an excessive sense of justice or uprightness.

"Forget it, forget it, we'll report this matter to Master Benny, and we'll leave it alone. The magician who presided over the crystal ball, Luciver, calmed Moore for a moment, and then made a decision, and the remaining magicians did not object, and Moore also woke up from his anger, but still sat in his place indignantly.

Lucived shook the bell on the carriage, and a moment later someone came over and said respectfully to the magicians in the carriage, "More than a few adults have any orders. ”

Lucived handed him a letter that had just been written: "Give this to Gen Benny. ”

The man took the letter, bowed respectfully, and left.

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"・・・・・・ have had enough, I've really had enough, Mo Xuan, how can you choose such a person to develop machinery. Lu Sien said to Mo Xuan with a bitter and hateful expression, and then quickly drank the glass of ale wine in front of him.

The assassin Mo Xuanci is the second monk who is confused, Lu Sien came to tell him about the goblin's discomfort for some reason, but they got along very well a few days ago, what's wrong these days.

Then watching the ale wine not be drunk by Lu Sien, Mo Xuan felt a lot of pressure, according to the way this guy drank it, this was to drink him bankrupt! Then Mo Xuan took the opportunity to go to the toilet, and ordered the guards to ask them to invite Taladomi over, he wanted to know what was going on.

After a while, Taladomi's shrill voice rang out from the City Lord's Mansion, "Why is this guy here?"

"Why can't I be here? When Lu Sien, who was a little drunken and hazy, heard this sharp voice, he suddenly woke up most of the wine, stared at his huge eyes, and asked Taladomi rhetorically.

Then, then something that made Mo Xuan even more headache happened, and the two of them began to argue, and the sharp and dull entanglement made Mo Xuan have a headache like a magic sound.

But Mo Xuan still had to endure it, he wanted to hear why these two guys were arguing.

Lu Sien's beard was trembling, and his saliva was dripping, but the wine glass in his hand did not stop, and the glass disappeared from his mouth for a long time: "Of course, ・・・・・・ my things must be made to be the best, and to become the best, they must be ・・・・・・ with the best materials." ”

Taladomi was not afraid of Lu Sien at all, and the penetration of his sharp voice was not weaker than Lu Sien's roar: "・・・・・・ object, put the right material in the right place, this is the best, even if there is no suitable material, it can be used in a similar performance!"

Lu Sien blew his beard and glared after hearing this, and his roaring voice could almost tear off the roof: "What is made like that is not durable garbage, which will ruin the reputation of our dwarves, we dwarves have never had defective products in the continent for so many years, just because we will not cut corners." ”

Holding the small cup in his hand, Taladomi also did it to the end, and greedily did not let go of the foam on the cup, until the waiter refilled the cup for him, he reluctantly handed the cup to the waiter: "So you can only build those bulky and unaesthetic burning sticks, we are the experts at making these big guys, and the machines we make are the best weapons." ”

Lu Sien shouted in disbelief: "Burning sticks, burning sticks, you actually say that our weapons are burning sticks?!" Look at the garbage you have created, in some places, it is clear that only a finger-thick steel plate can be solved, but in your bare heads, you don't know how to replace a three-finger-thick piece of iron, and you are not qualified to evaluate the weapons we have built. ”

"You... ”

"Bastard, I'm going to ・・・・・・. ”

After a long time, Mo Xuan understood why these two people quarreled, the dare to love was different in concept, this is troublesome, the racial concept accumulated by the two races for many years is not something that Mo Xuan can solve with a word.