Chapter 123: The Terrible Priest (Asking for Votes)

Leslie wrote: "His Majesty Fischenanki is friends with the Warden of Floating Prison Island. 】

Li Aili immediately blew the bird's whistle, summoned the 'messenger bird', and immediately wrote a letter to her dear brother-in-law.

[Dear brother-in-law!

I heard that you know the warden of the 'Floating Prison Island', and I happen to have an urgent matter for you here!

Can you think of a way to get that big guy to pass by the Ashes Tavern on the continent of Sedar?

Thank you so much!

Your sister,

Lee Ellie. 】

After feeding the 'messenger bird' a powerstone, the blue messenger bird swooped into the sky.

Chalmon couldn't hold it anymore and wrote on the ground: "Assange is injured, Leslie, shouldn't you say something?? 】

Leslie, the Elven Priest of Tancar, glanced calmly at his mud-covered assassin teammates and wrote a line on the ground:

[100 gold for consultation, 500 gold for treatment, 400 gold for cure, 800 gold for package, what kind of service does he want?] 】

Li Ellie's pupils shook.

Do you charge for in-team treatment?

Understanding her expression, Wendysani wrote with emotion: [So, under normal circumstances, we don't dare to get hurt...... There is also a good thing about this, that is, our strength is inexplicably getting stronger and stronger. 】

Ellie Lee: "......" sounds more poignant, okay?

Look at Charmon again, this man has a bubble of 'wisdom' constantly bubbling above his head.

['Consultation' cannot be selected.] 】

[That time I chose to be consulted, and he took a look at my injuries and told me that I had been stabbed...... There is no then. Ask him again, and he'll have to collect the money again! 】

['Treatment' cannot be selected either]

[I was stabbed twice that time...... He treated me for one of the knife wounds, and I asked him why he didn't treat the other, and he said it was the new price. 】

Ellie Lee: "......"

['Healing' looks safe...... But if I have a follow-up visit, I guess I will have to pay again. 】

[Well, to be on the safe side, let's give Assange a 'full set'. 】

Ellie Lee: "............"

With this speed of accumulating money, she hasn't bought a house yet, should she sigh?

It's you, brother-in-law!

……

Falio MacarΓ³n is the warden of the "Sky Prison".

He is a member of the 'Magician Council' composed of 16 Dafa Saints in the world.

Also, the personal friend of the Elven King of Tankar.

A sunny day.

Falio Macaron is in his office, enjoying the 'cloud tea' cultivated by the giants of the clouds.

'Chirp~', a messenger bird flew in outside the window, with a special green leaf symbol, representing that it came from Falio Macaron's friend, the Tenkar Elven King Fischnanki.

[My dear friend Fallo,

I've recently gotten some dragon material, if you're interested, feel free to talk to Tencar.

Oh, by the way, I'm missing Sedar's 'twilight wine' a little bit by the way.

Can you bring some for me if you drop by?

I hope you are well.

Your dear friend,

Fischnanki. 】

Seeing the 'dragon material', Falio Macaron's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the quill pen and replied.

My dearest friend Fischnanki,

I'll go over here! No hassle! Just bring a drink! Wait for me!

Thank you for your concern!

May the elven gods protect Tankar,

Your dearest friends,

Fallo Macaron. 】

Flio was too excited to put the quill back in place, and he pressed the magic speaker button on his desk, "Get ready for the Pegasus carriage!" I'm going to Sedar! ”

The magic carriage of 12 heavenly horses set off from the floating island of 'Sky Prison' and headed east to Sedar.

In just half a day, the magic carriage crossed a continent and arrived above Sedar.

'Twilight wine' is a specialty of Sedar.

Relying on the Arcanists' latest Arcane Navigation props, Fallo found a broken tavern called the Ember Tavern.

Twelve ornate white Pegasi descended in circles and finally stopped in front of the broken tavern with a sign that read 'Cremation Ground'.

Falio hurriedly stepped out of the carriage and frowned at the sign of the tavern.

"Gan, I've been deceived by this group of arcanists who cheat research funds all day long!"

"The navigation says it's obviously 'Ash Tavern', how did it become a 'cremation wine ground'? What the hell is this name. ”

But time is running out.

According to the understanding of the character of an old friend.

He arrived a minute late, and Fischnanki dared to put together an auction for him......

Ahhh

He's just had his money swindled out by those arcane crooks! I can't afford to auction my wallet!!

Anyway, Tankar's wine is all sand mixed with water, and his old friend shouldn't be able to drink it, so which sand is mixed in the twilight wine?

Thinking about it, Flio, whose face was a little green, rushed into the crematorium quickly, no, the crematorium.

With this push of the door, Falio sensed that something was wrong.

He knew exactly what Sedar was.

It's either a wanted criminal or a wanted criminal.

You can drink in broad daylight until you get drunk.

There must be something wrong with such a quiet tavern.

As soon as he entered, Fallo saw a dozen harpies sitting in the tavern.

Sedar's 'Harpy' has long since reached the Floating Island.

But as a proud sage, Fallo never took these flat-haired creatures of the gutter seriously.

He didn't want to get into trouble either, he just wanted to buy wine quickly, and then go to Tankal to talk to his old friend about how to sell dragon materials!

"Take one bottle, not 100 bottles of twilight wine to take away!" Fallo said to the tavernkeeper.

The tavernkeeper was a one-eyed man, covered in a scar, but with a somewhat sluggish expression.

Hearing Falio's words, he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

At that moment, a birdman sitting at the bar, 'Duang', dropped a glass of wine at the bar.

With a slight effort, the glass slid in front of Flio.

"Hey, old man, please." The harpy smiled defiantly.

Fallo is crazy to drink in a place like this.

He frowned slightly.

It's rare, because he is afraid of getting into trouble and wasting more time, this old law saint who wears many hats didn't shake his face, but just said coldly: "No need. ”

Who knows, the harpy here slammed the table.

Flio, who had slapped the table on his subordinates all his life, was taken aback.

I only heard the red bird demon stand up, "Boss! This old thing doesn't give you face! ”

Only then did Fallo see that beside him, there was a giant Harpie who was 'drunk' lying on the bar.

Fallo: "I warn you......"

Then, he saw that the "boss" was just a drunk, unconscious "fat bird".

FΓ©rio was relieved.

"Eh, thisβ€”this must be drunk." The one-eyed man standing behind the bar was very nervous, and his speech was stiff as if he was reciting lines.

"Come, drink this store's sobering secret medicine, and he will sober up."

As he spoke, he pulled out a strange-looking 'wine bottle'.

The red bird demon took that thing, and without saying a word, he poured medicine into the drunk bird demon "tons and tons".

Fallo urged the barkeeper, "Do you have a 'twilight drink'?" There is no ......"

Before he finished his words, the drunken bird demon woke up, and after waking up, the fat bird demon was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the bewitching red bird demon clearly, he opened his mouth and said a 'mutated scream', "Huhβ€”β€”! ”

The glass of the tavern shattered.

Without the protection of the Tranquility Elixir, the Fa Sheng was caught off guard, and his eyes were blackened by the mutated scream of the Harpy Demon King, and he squirted a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Cremation Grounds, +1 for today's victims.

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