Seeing Jonah walking down the stairs with a confused face, Danny Stewart was the first to pounce: "What did you get a baby, you lucky bastard?"

"Nothing...... the boy touched his nose, "I don't understand how to change the necklace or something...... By the way, Eli, the owner of the store said that if you want equipment, there are some useless things left behind the counter, and if you don't dislike it, you can use it, and the money will be given to you, and he said, "When you see the team that is not fully equipped, you feel as funny as a child's player's wine", and after saying this, he fell asleep, and he couldn't wake up. ”

The Rose Knight nodded, and drove his mount to the counter. "Yo, everybody. The moonlight elf sat on Jonah's shoulder and stretched out his hand to greet everyone, "Miserly man, flat-chested woman, black girl, little brother who doesn't know what to call, hello guys." Hey, where's that cold sister?"

"Don't give people nicknames, little girl. Jonah said in a low voice, "Long Ji, she has been taken back to the Long family mansion of the Liang Sui Kingdom, and we are about to set off to rescue him." ”

As soon as he said this, Long Shenlan clenched his fists and his face was full of grief and indignation, and his handsome white face turned red. The little girl was surprised: "No, so many of you are too useless to watch Sister Leng being snatched away, right?" Brother Jona, don't you have something to do with Sister Leng Biao, why don't you show some manliness to fight back...... Oh, what are you doing, the old lady's time to hang out hasn't come yet, don't open the broken seal......" A swishing green light flew into the deerskin bag, Jonah secretly tightened the sealing magic jar, shook his head, and sighed. He had another collectible in his bulging bag, and the shopkeeper gave him the Book of Dragons in Elven language, without saying why.

Since coming to the Eastern Continent, one thing after another, the 17-year-old boy feels that he has been in a state of confusion, with a thousand clues, and the future is shrouded in a thick fog, this strange episode is only an unimportant page in it, Jonah pats his cheek to cheer up, and decides to put the experience of Chitetsu Zhai behind him and bravely embark on the journey.

At this time, an excited howl came: "Lord Luta's armpits! Sure enough, luck is also a part of strength, and you can make a lot of money now!" Everyone turned their heads to see that the boy of the Stewart family jumped out from behind the counter, snorting from his nostrils, and dancing with excitement, "Look what is this?" He waved his arms, and there was a pair of crimson fist armor in his hand, and the leather fist gloves held his fingers, The palms and forearms were wrapped together, and the back of the fist was covered with hard steel armor leaves, and crimson streaks swirled up along the fist armor, like two beams of crimson flames worn on the arms.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is one of the three masterpieces of the Enchanted Weapons Master Hefzbach, the Enchanted Fist Armor 'Dusk Raven', which is on par with the shield 'Night's Steel' and the magic pistol 'Summer Sakura'......" Elliott walked up from behind Danny and introduced.

"Listen, listen!" Danny's eyes sprang into a series of small stars, his cheeks creaking and rubbing against his fist armor, like a groundhog that had just found a chunk of bacon.

“...... of the shadows. The Rose Knight said.

"Oh, it's a prototype of the so-called 'Shadow of a Masterpiece', right?

"Exactly. The knight replied.

Danny's figure froze.

"Still, it's a pretty good weapon, and if you decide to go in the direction of a boxer, it's quite a luxury to get started, Mr. Danny. Elliot condescendingly patted Danny on the shoulder, instigating the unicorn to come, "We also found a nice shield, I can't recognize the calendar, but it should be a shadow piece of equipment as well." He raised his left arm to sign, it was a heavy dark gray round shield, "What a generous master, we will come up with the appropriate exchange." ”

The knight took out paper, pen and ink from his bag, dipped the quill pen in black ink, wrote a smooth line of round characters on the papyrus, signed his name, and finally pressed the coat of arms on the back of the armor glove, and a knight's badge with a thorn rose entwined sword appeared on the paper. "As a thank you, it should be enough. He placed the paper solemnly on the counter.

"Bluff...... It's actually a fake...... Danny looked at his newfound gear with a tangled face, "I'm the best cook, lookout, deck sailor, porter, and martial artist in the Endless Sand Sea, and I want to work on my boxing once in a while, so I made a fake......" He snorted and fumbled all over, pulled out a copper coin from his belt, and slapped it the counter, "Hmph, it's worth so much, no one owes anyone ......"

Jonah smiled wryly and shook his head, "So, let's go, don't wait for anyone, let's get on the road early." ”

The Pitchfork's companions left the Red Iron Zhai one after another, and Danny walked last, sneaking up the paper signed by Elliot and looking at it, "Wow, ahh ELLIOT CARSFIELD, Rose Knight, Lord of the Red Plains, signed and knightly coat of arms. ...... Isn't it too exaggerated to exchange a province for a fake?"

Without waiting for the knight to answer, Danny immediately changed to a wicked smile: "I understand, I understand, anyway, it's a blank check, and I don't know that it can only be cashed out in the Year of the Monkey, right, I've learned another trick, Brother Elliot, it turns out that you are also a fellow believer...... Hey, hey, hey...... Don't go, everyone, wait for me!"

The Rose Knight didn't look back. "It's a promise of honor. He said to himself in a rare way, his blonde hair fluttering in the wind of the Eastern Continent.

The group did not stop any longer, crossed the street, and left Suiyang City through the east gate. In a narrow alley next to Chitiezhai, four warlocks in robes were taking out handkerchiefs to wipe the sweat beads on their heads, and the lowest level among the four was the third-level enchantment astrologer Zhai Sancheng, who waved his staff to remove the enchantment, and said to the other three in a rough manner: "Even if the mission is over, this Lord Jonah really provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with, and the Red Owl Brotherhood is also a powerful organization in the entire Eastern Continent, even if Master Battheon can protect him for a while, he can't protect him for a lifetime......"

"Who's to say it isn't. ”

"It's just a knockout, isn't that good? After all, the opponent is also very strong, and if you wake up, you will be in trouble. ”

Two fourth-level fire astrologers said. At this time, the last person began to point his finger at the unconscious enemy on the ground, "One, Two, Three......" and then raised his finger to the partner next to him: "One, Two, Three......" This is a sixth-level anesque astrologer in a white robe, about fifty years old, with deep wrinkles carved into his face.

"What are you doing, my lord?" Zhai Sancheng said with a smile, "Four against three, although it is not glorious, who let them break into the territory of our astrologers, right, my lord." ”

"Well, that's not quite right. The sixth-level warlock said thoughtfully, "The whole world is our territory, right?" ”

"You say...... What?"

At this time, the three Brotherhood soldiers on the ground suddenly jumped up, Zhai Sancheng raised his staff with a loud shout, but he felt a chill in his abdomen, and all his strength was drained at once, he slowly lowered his head, and found that there was a diamond-shaped tearing wound in his abdomen, and his internal organs were slowly flowing out. "Flint Star Array......" he looked up with difficulty, "Your ......, my lord"

"We are more interested in this city than the blood of heresy, Zhai Sancheng. The sixth-level warlock raised his head and squinted into the distance, where the "Pillar of Heaven" stood silently in the clear blue sky.

An hour later, the Pitchfork team arrived at the Lizhu Lodge, with no trace of enemies along the way, and an eerie sense of tranquility in the center of the storm. They passed by a group of Suiyang cavalry, there was not a single corpse on the grassland, the corpses of those members of the Brotherhood who belonged to the regular army of the Southern Shang Kingdom had been cleared a few days ago, and the Ye family royal family remained quiet, silently enduring the pain like a dormant beast.

"I didn't expect to come back here again. Standing in front of Lizhu Town, Hannah sighed as she looked at the Tower of Babel piercing through the clouds.

The Rose Knight pulled the knocker, and a waiter opened the door and greeted him in the lingua franca of the Western Continent. After learning that they had come to find Lord Ruochen, the waiter looked a little embarrassed: "Lord Ruochen has been very depressed since he came back, just now the envoy from Suiyang City came, he suddenly went crazy, smashed the waterbed that rested at night, and now it is still making noise, this is not a good time to visit......

Suddenly, a deafening roar came down the long corridor: "It's that fork team, isn't it? Wait-and-I!" A series of loud rumbling noises rolled like thunder, and before the echo of the last word could dissipate, a man in a white coat, black hair and shawl, covered in wet, rolled out like a boulder, unable to stop his momentum, stumbled on the threshold, and smashed a large hole in the ground outside the inn.

"Please take your time. The waiter bowed, retreated back into the inn, and closed the door from the inside.

"You have to save me!" Ruochen swooped out of the pit, "It's all your fault! Only you can save me!" he howled, tears streaming down his face, and he looked as miserable as he could be.

"Yes. Without waiting for Jonah to say anything, Elliot replied dryly, "But we have a request for you." First of all, are you the agent of the tower?"

"Yes!" replied Ruochen-sama more simply, "You can do whatever you want!

"Good. The knight nodded, "We'll help you get into the marriage contract with Princess Changge, and you, help us climb to the hundredth floor of the Tower of Babel." ”

"Deal!" cried the protector of Lizhu Town.

This litany of overly informative conversations keeps the Pitchfork's fellows on the spot.