Gawain reached under the table, placed his right hand on his left, and drew a flaming blow from it.

He took out the Flame Strike and handed it to Crane.

Crane took the flaming blow and played with it curiously in his hand.

Looking at Crane's face, the calm expression that seemed to be completely indifferent to the negative effects of the Flame Strike.

Gawain knew in his heart that his weapon had been successfully sold.

And Crane, as he expected, didn't react too much to the effect of the Flame Strikes that would make people cold.

As a former curly-haired baboon, Gawain feels that this is one of the things that Klein is very worthy of admiration.

He is kind-hearted and sympathetic to the weak, but he is not a pedantic good old man.

For enemies, especially those who are evil, Klein has never been merciful and merciful.

And this, those lucky pirates who were killed by crazy adventurers in the original book, must have a deep understanding.

But for his friends and those who have helped him, Klein will always keep it in mind and try to find opportunities to reciprocate as much as possible.

Compared to the other protagonists, who are either honest or cruel and vicious, Crane can really be called a very reliable friend.

So, Gawain's first reaction when he made the Flame Strike was whether this weapon would be a good fit for Crane.

Even if the price was lower, he felt that selling the weapon to Klein was a better option.

Otherwise, if he really wanted to maximize the profits, he would definitely be able to sell them at a higher price if he went to other extraordinary gatherings to sell them.

For example, the meeting of Mr. Wisdom Eye, and the meeting of Mr. A.

Although Mr. A suffered a big loss from Bishop Utravsky, Gawain felt that he would not leave Beckland yet.

So, he thinks Mr. A should be quiet by now.

While resuming the extraordinary gathering and sifting out the good lambs, he recovers from his injuries.

In terms of the performance of Flame Strike, there is no doubt that it will be able to sell for a good price.

When he had been working with Bishop Utravsky, he had done experiments with Mr. Bishop.

The poisonous fire released by this dagger is not only corrosive, but also very sticky.

No matter where you go, you don't want that place.

If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Bishop was a powerful Knight of the Dawn and was able to condense armor to protect himself, I'm afraid things would really not end well.

And after the end of the discussion, Bishop Utravsky also had some apprehensions, and gave the dagger a sentence, "This weapon is really poisonous".

In Gawain's ears, this automatically translates to the meaning that this weapon is very good.

Klein played around for a while, then put the dagger in his suitcase.

Then he took out a wallet from his clothes, counted one hundred and fifty pounds from it, and handed it to Gawain with some reluctance.

"These ...... Count it as a deposit, and I'll save the rest as soon as possible. Klein said with some embarrassment.

Gawain glanced at his wallet and saw that there were no more left.

He smiled and pushed Klein's hand back and said:

"You have just moved to a new home now, and I am afraid that there are still many places to spend money, so there is no need to rush to give."

Gawain called upstairs, "Arthas! ”

With Klein's puzzled expression, little Arthas stumbled to the top of the stairs.

Then, it curled up in a ball and rolled down the stairs with a grunt, all the way to Gawain's feet.

"You stupid dog! What stairs do you take? Gawain scolded with a smile.

He picked up Arthas, who was already a little dazed, and introduced him to Klein:

"Let me introduce you, this little fellow is my messenger, named Arthas."

"You named it Arthas?" Crane asked, somewhat surprised.

"yes, what's wrong with that?" Gawain asked with a smile.

Klein looked at the cute little husky in his arms, and then at Gawain.

He wanted to say and stopped, and stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"This little guy can travel through the spirit world and can help me deliver letters.

"If you have enough money in the future, just summon it and give it the money." Gawain said.

"So...... Is this a spirit creature? Do spirit creatures look like this? Crane asked, somewhat surprised.

"Ahem, this...... Don't worry about these details. Gawain vaguely brushed the question along.

"Well, by the way, does this dagger have a name?" Klein asked.

"I named it Flame Strike." Gawain replied as he brushed Arthas's hair.

"Good fellow, you've got these names...... Something. Klein sighed.

"Of course, I'm not blowing to you, if my artistic cells are placed in ancient times, then I must be a writer." Gawain looked like he was scolding Fang Xuan.

Art cells, I think it's art bacteria, name yourself Anduin, name your dog Alsace, you can really play...... Klein complained silently.

......

Turnier, the capital of Intis, the Cathedral of the Church of Steam and Machinery.

As the headquarters of the Church of Steam and Machinery, it is home to a large number of Ecclesiastical Extraordinaries and Bishops.

At this time, they are concentrating on doing their own things.

But suddenly, a loud bang shattered the calm atmosphere of the church.

Suddenly, the Extraordinary and the Bishops of the entire church were alarmed and went to the source of the sound to investigate.

"What's going on? How did the residence of His Excellency Beaunova become like this? One of the bishops, who arrived a little late, frowned at the mess in front of him, and asked his colleagues around him.

At the front of the crowd, an archbishop, dressed in a white priest's robe, stood silently and said in a deep voice:

"It's all gone, nothing happened just now."

At this time, one of the bishops beside the archbishop said with some confusion:

"Archbishop, I seem to have seen ...... just now"

"You're dazzled." Before the bishop could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the archbishop beside him.

Before the bishop could react, he said with some puzzlement:

"But archbishop, I saw ...... just now."

The archbishop turned around at this time, looked at him solemnly, and said:

"I said, you just read it wrong."

The bishop looked at the other in a daze, and after a moment, he seemed to react.

He replied with a sudden nod:

"Yes, yes, I was wrong...... I read the wrong ......"

The surrounding clergy dispersed, leaving only the archbishop.

He looked at the mess in front of him, shook his head and sighed, and left.