Chapter 39: The Long-Haired Elf (I)
The supreme god Darimus is just and strict with the world, and whenever he closes a door to you, he opens a window for you; In the same way, when he gives you a pair of glasses, he will also send you a letter.
What? What is the connection between the two, you ask? As far as I know, the only connection between the two is that he had just gotten a pair of glasses, so he got another letter.
So, there is no necessary connection between the two! This letter was certainly not written to him by our father of the gods, who dwells in heaven, but by our greedy and beautiful ice sorceress Fei Yin.
The Elven Ranger opened his adventure notes, flipped to the communication page, and quickly finished reading Fei Yin's magical message.
Thankfully, there is
With the help of "glasses", he no longer needs to press his nose to the notebook to read the handwriting, but this is not necessarily good news for him.
I took his notebook from the elven ranger with an earthy face and a wry smile on his face, and saw the letter that Fei Yin had written to him: "Xiao Xianzi, my sister has a job transfer mission that can't be completed, hurry up and come over to help, I can consider erasing the fraction of the debt you owe me for six million three hundred and seventy-four thousand two hundred and sixteen gold coins, as a sign of my generosity." Also, don't forget that you owe me a 'Eagle Eye' pendant, four 'Snow Dust' potions, a 'Dawn Prophecy' staff, a 'Magnificent Cluster' robe, two 'Honor' rings, thirty 'Complete Hides', and fifteen bottles of 'Filling Elixir'...... I have not forgotten these debts, and I have recorded them one by one, and I hope you can repay them as soon as possible. In addition to the first line, this hundred-word magical letterhead lists hundreds of items of all kinds, from legendary end-time kings
"Punish the heart" Darrendir used to destroy the world's artifact, to a similar one
"Hen's Feathers",
"Dog's tail grass" and other shoddy goods that are rotten on the street and not many people are willing to pick them up can be said to have everything.
I don't think it would be difficult for him to recreate a world with the power of our heavenly god, the Father of the Gods, the Supreme God, but it would not be easy for him to find all the items listed on this list in the world he created.
Rather than being a letter asking for help, I think it's better to be a bill - and of course, the only way to match the unique temperament and charisma of our magician friends.
It should be an honor to be able to think of you when a friend needs help and to be so eager to ask for your help.
The face of the joy of this honor turned white, and cold sweat rippled on his forehead from the display of friendship—I have rarely seen anyone express his excitement and joy in such a way.
At the strong request of Xian Ge Yayi, I had to accompany him to find Fei Yin. He brought me because he had to explain to his creditors how the money in his purse had become a lot of ore, then it had been refined and polished incessantly, and finally it had become the two huge lenses on his face, and I was his most reliable witness.
Soon, we got out of the carriage and set our feet on the streets of Moon Creek City. Moonstream City is located on the east side of the Jewel Flower Plains, and it is a town that belongs to the elves.
Here you will not see a house made of bricks and stones, all the buildings are made of various trees, shrubs and vines that grow naturally, and the delicate aesthetic and delicate creativity of the goddess of nature, Nycheria, are greatly displayed in this town: those seemingly thick and bulky branches grow here in a unique way, outlining the soft lines of the city; Branches and rattans weave thinly, covering the eaves and walls that keep out the wind and rain; Verdant vine leaves adorn the walls, swaying in the wind.
We arrived here at midnight. The silver moonlight seeped down from the tops of the towering trees, reflected on the swaying leaves, rippling thousands of streams, as if the whole town was dancing silently, like a dream.
Even the finest human architecture was as rough as a lump of dirt compared to the most humble hut here; No matter how elegant and graceful the reliefs and statues were, they became rigid and dull and unbearable in front of any small leaf sprinkled with a silver moon.
Nature seems to be laughing at its clumsy imitation in this way, reflecting the clumsiness of human craftsmanship with its own natural dexterity.
Those for the so-called
The "intelligent race" is talking about
"Art" is a failure and worthless in the face of this miracle of business. Being able to be favored by the goddess of nature and live in such a blessed environment, it is no wonder that the elves dare to claim that they are the noblest and most elegant race on the Farvi 6.
"Little string, over here!" Under the Tree of Life in the middle of Moon Creek City, the handsome ice magician Fei Yin waved her hand frequently while shouting to Xian Ge Yayi.
She wore a blue-purple robe with delicate patterns woven with shiny silver threads, and the short-handled staff in her hand was inlaid with a moon-blue crystal, faintly reflecting the refreshing cold.
Compared to when we first met her, our magician friend was much more gorgeously dressed and more elegant.
Hearing her voice, Xian Ge Yayi couldn't help but shudder. He curled his neck, forced a stiff flattering smile on his face, tugged at my sleeve, and walked over with difficulty.
"Oh, my most beautiful, most merciful, kindest, and most generous Lady Fei Yin, I am honored to know that I can serve you and do my part, and I dare not delay for a moment, and take the carriage to you as quickly as possible."
"Carriage?" This ordinary noun touched Fei Yin's sensitive nerves, and she frowned slightly,
"It's a shame that you came in a carriage, it's a shame. It costs twenty-seven silver coins to take a carriage from Campunavia to Mooncreek City, which is enough money to buy two bottles of high-potency life potions, or four ordinary magic potions, nine intact wolf skins, thirty bundles of grass fruits, and seventy-two wild boar, and if these twenty-seven silver coins were lent out by loan sharks, it would only take twenty years to turn them into eighteen gold coins. Eighteen gold coins! How many years is enough to drink in the life potion? Which half of your two halves is worth nine gold coins? How dare you take a carriage in a debt to me, luxury! Erosion! Waste! As punishment, the account is placed on your head, and remember, you owe me eighteen more gold coins. As soon as he said the first sentence, he was saddled with a debt of eighteen gold coins, and I was surprised how Xian Ge Yayi could be burdened with such a big ** bad debt, but now what I can't figure out is: I have known Fei Yin for so long, how can he only have a debt
"So little"? It seems that such things are used to the string song Yayi. He wisely wiped the cold sweat from the back of his head, turned around behind me, and pushed me in front of Fei Yin: "Please allow me to bring your old friend, our brave warrior, Mr. Jeffreytz Kidd, without permission. 166 Reading Network