Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's Better to Carry It

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It's just that there are still not many details on that face

A thick piece of cotton yarn completely obscured it, revealing only clear eyes and a small arch of the eyebrows. biquge.info The bridge of the nose that holds up the veil is slender and tall, and the long hair decorates the eyelids and eyebrows like a thick painting, so just looking at it seems to be reminiscent of a face with a profound alien style.

Edward couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Although he seemed to have said something about a sincere meeting before, it was only a half-joking idea, but he did not expect that the other party really seemed to have the intention of realizing it - and even more unexpectedly, the other party's face was not as he imagined - according to legend, these barbarian women were as heroic and rough as their personalities.

In particular, this woman is very tall and her shoulders are not narrow, so her appearance is prone to problems...... Well, Edward's mood seemed a little happier anyway.

It's just that apparently this feeling is something that only he can enjoy.

The tavern, which had been used as a meeting place, was nothing more than a place that Edward had chosen at random, and he remembered in a trance, that even he had been here for the first time, and that it was now seeming, perhaps because of class and orientation, that there was a strange secrecy to it—the light peeking through the cheap slatted windows was so dim that it was oppressive. A dusty oil lamp was hung from the ceiling by hemp rope, and the wick occasionally burst into a dull glow as it burned. Make the atmosphere around you even heavier.

"You're late!" said the one who was accustomed to speaking among the Krurodes, his tone fierce - in fact, from the very beginning, he did not seem to have a good impression of Edward, but was wary. And the noise here made one of his faces full of impatience.

"I'm sorry," Edward nodded insincerely, and slowly sat down at the end of the table, snapping his fingers. "Wine. ”

"Hey, we're not here for fun, and we don't have a lot of time. This apparently made the Krurod man even more upset, and he slapped the table in dissatisfaction, and let out a thud that paused the noise around him: "Your Excellency, Master Apprentice, you'd better start the ...... quickly."

"Oh, so you think the way to save time is to get everyone's attention here?" Edward smiled, the guy in front of him looked big, but after all, he was just a little ghost, and he was really frizzy - fortunately, he wasn't really a leader - so he bluffed and added chips to himself.

Therefore, Edward's eyes never left their true leader.

"Russa's opinion is the same as mine, if there are no problems, please hurry up and get started. Then the woman opened her mouth in response, motioning for her to take out a small pocket: "Here is the stone as a reward, but, according to our agreement, you must provide what we really do not have." ”

Her caution in not suggesting a key word made Edward smile—the Apprentice reached into his arms, took out a few small parchment rolls, and pushed them over. But the woman glanced at it, and her thick and slender brows twisted slightly: "Only five?"

"Lei Luo's Sharp Hand, Nether Tracking, Peng Yu Angel Eye, Heart Archery, Anti-Devouring Technique, these magic are all very rare and will not be widely circulated, and you are guaranteed to find a second set of such scrolls in the entire Romandy. And these magic basically include five systems: change, spell, illusion, prophecy and protection, and I think it is of great benefit to the research and inheritance of magic of the Krurod people. Edward said lightly.

Then I got a little shock from the other person's eyes.

That's clearly what they're for...... It's not just those little kids who are just trying to do it for themselves, but they want to build some kind of system - well, it's not really hard to guess, maybe these people are the only ones who think they're doing a good job of covering up, right?

The mage is not simply a figure imagined by the world - he gestures with mysterious symbols, mutters a vague voice, and then erupts endless energy from his hands, summons huge monsters in the void, and even breaks the constraints of space, making the distant within reach - or rather, not all, not only. Just......

Casting spells is their ability, but it's only part of them...... For a true mage, this ability is only a by-product of research.

Just as in the scientific system that Edward was familiar with, there are always three kinds of people at the top, the scholars who study the basic sciences, the scholars who study the practical sciences, and the skilled workers who use the achievements of the practical sciences form a solid triangle. The relationship between them is simple and clear, and scholars who study basic science figure out the relationship between electromagnetism and write down one law after another. Scholars of the practical sciences digest them and invent and develop concrete and practical tools based on their principles, and finally, skilled workers use them.

And in the wizarding world, there is a similar situation. The masters at the top of the mages are equivalent to those scholars. Among them are basic magicians who study the nature of magic, who delve into the mysteries of magic and provide a theoretical basis for those who study how to invent new magic.

This kind of research will undoubtedly not increase their power much, but it will have an excellent effect on magic itself - if there is such a research institute, it will naturally speed up the process of magic in the service of people, and thus increase the power of a region and a country.

But that doesn't justify you from changing your price. The woman's brows furrowed even tighter: "No matter where the stones here are exchanged for huàn, they are worth more than five thousand gold coins, which are used to exchange for ten rings...... It's more than enough!"

"I don't remember that there was such an agreement between us. Edward withdrew his hand, and several scrolls returned to his hand, leaving only a few people on the other side with a smiling expression: "With my current ability, there are only a few scrolls that can be copied in a day." If you're not satisfied, we might as well talk about it at another time and place. ”

"What do you bastard want to do?" "Damn Southerners, no credibility......" "Greedy bastards......" The three Krurod men sitting around the table jumped up like springs, roaring violently, and some even looked like they wanted to reach for each other's collars and lift them up.

If it weren't for the woman to stop it.

"Your Excellency, Master Apprentice. She stared at Edward's face with azure eyes, "What do you mean by that?"

"It means that we can think about each other and then decide whether or not to do this business. ”

For the bamboo poles sent to the door, Edward naturally did not knock on nothing, no, it should be said that these guys thought that they could buy scarce things from him at a slightly higher price than the academy, it was too naïve, as for their threat? Edward now is not what it used to be ten days ago, if they really dare to do it, he may be able to turn it over in the blink of an eye!

"Bump!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door of the bar lobby burst open, and a cloud of dust and creaks slammed into the walls on either side. Even the entire simple building shuddered.

The dazzling sunlight poured in from the outside, even diluting the dim lights in the hall, in the light and shadow, more than a dozen figures swarmed in, and the innkeeper subconsciously broke his mouth and cursed a few times, but when more people began to rush in through the broken door, his curse came to a standstill wisely, and as soon as he shrank his body, he disappeared behind the counter, not knowing where he was hiding.

"The Giant with Many Arms is here...... Everyone, please cooperate, otherwise we won't be able to guarantee your safety!"

"Armed giants?"

The familiar name made Edward frown, could it be that Shovel Lani cracked his charm technique?

No, not that much trouble.

Scanning the chaotic storefront, Edward noticed the target of the men—the most striking table in the shop, though there were only three or four, led by a neat and slightly antiquated aristocratic dress, with dark hair and a deep countenance, forming a handsome appearance that was enough to attract the ladies and nobles, with a straight back,

"That's him...... Kill him, there are 500 gold coins, everyone!"

One of the men who rushed in shouted, but it was greeted by the sharp sound of an oncoming sharp weapon breaking through the air, and the sound was silenced by another dull sound, and the two strong men at the head fell down clutching their throats before they could say anything.

"Trouble has come to my mana?"

The middle-aged nobleman let out a sneer, and several people beside him who seemed to have nothing to do with the original shouting had already stood up one after another, each with a dick in his hand. The small bodyguard beside him seemed to be extremely fierce and brave, he held a short axe in each hand, and with a tiger roar, he had already rushed into the midst of those enemies, although the slash he used was unusually effective! In the blink of an eye, three people had been injured in a row, and all of them were seriously injured!

And the boss here, the silver coin mana is obviously not an ordinary person, and although a thin sword in his hand is the standard decoration of the nobles, it has an extremely vicious effect in his hand - this kind of sword is not only light, but also difficult to guard against, once pierced it is a hole. Although such a wound was not immediately fatal, a small hole in the neck during the battle was no different from a fatal wound, and the wounded man could only cover his throat with his hands to stop the blood from spurting, and he could do nothing but rush to seek medical treatment.

Although this sword is not strong, it can only be used against fragile creatures...... Humanity itself.

There was chaos in the venue.

Drinkers, entertainers, helpers, and intruders were in a mess, broken stools and stumps flying, blood flickering together—the goods on both sides were clearly dominated by hooligans, and the weapons wielded in their hands were not long swords, but short knives more than two feet long. It's just that in this cramped and messy lobby, few people have real protection and counterattack measures, so although their weapons are not very good, they are enough to pose a threat, and every swing of the dagger is followed by a scream. Ying and the splashing of blood and the unlucky people who ran for their lives added a touch of cruelty and tragedy to this battlefield.

"Your Highness, we must get out of here at once!" a handful of hapless people caught up in this gang war began to gather in this direction, and the apprentice of Krurod named Rutha frowned and kicked away the stool, but this action immediately caused a warning:

"Hey, you'd better be good...... Uh-huh......" shouted a big man, waving his short knife in his hand, and slapping the stray fellow on the shoulder with the other hand, as if ready to crush the disobedient thorn back to the ground.

Little did he know, however, that the mage apprentice also had a dagger hidden in his sleeve.

The Krurod man turned his body deftly...... With that turn of his hand he wiped his palm, and the man had retreated in terror—he let out a hoarse exclamation, clutching his throat tightly, but could not stop the liquid from squirting between his fingers, and with the gurgling sound in his throat, it almost in the blink of an eye stained half of his body red. So his sturdy body shook, and he slammed over a table, drawing most of the people's eyes to the outside of the circle!

"Bastards! they're in a bunch!" the big men cursed, and they approached, while the Krurods simply stood up and drew their scimitars from under their robes.

"Idiots!?, these Northland brutes......" Edward cursed in a low voice.

The other party actually has no intention of making a big deal at all, at this time, as long as you cooperate, the venue may be bloody but it will never involve too much, but these idiots actually made a fuss with a single move, and it is not so easy to explain it clearly.

No, there is simply no room for explanation.

"Well done! Surround them! Kill these guys!" The nobleman dressed as a gang leader was obviously an old fox soaked in bad water, and with just the right roar, at least half of the firepower in the field was attracted to this side, and a few guys who had just rushed into the store immediately slowly gathered into a semi-circle of encirclement.

But the headache was the crossbows and knives they had withdrawn from under their clothes!

Whoosh!

A large field of crossbow bolts screeched in the air.

Of course, the rules of the city dictate that these bolts were not fired by real crossbows, but by small, folded crossbows - arrows that were more than a finger long were not very powerful, and might have been good for plotting, but when they hit Edward's black burqa, they were caught in the low chain mail, and then fell to the ground weakly, not even breaking the cloth......

But then, a muffled snort from around him made Edward frown.

He looked back and noticed that the lady was bending over in pain - not every mage apprentice could equip himself with a Mithril chain mail inside his robes, in fact, due to the interference of physical flexibility and energy, they could not even put on a piece of leather armor, or even for some kind of concealment, they did not even wear the enchanted robes of Krurod's apprentices.

So, after a rain of arrows, she had a crossbow bolt nailed to one of her feet, and it was nailed very deeply, and although she threw away the shaft of the arrow, and was trying to dig it out, her body was shaking, and she could not even hold the short knife in her hand, which seemed to be coated with poison.

In fact, the brains of these guys are really a bit speechless - since they are confident in hand-to-hand combat, they can simply rely on their speed to avoid their opponents, but they also bless themselves with some protective spells in the first place - but in such a chaotic environment, as long as you get a table casually, it is enough to use it as a shield, is it possible that the courses of the academy in the past few days are so effective, even these barbarians have been brainwashed and have the sense of honor of the so-called mage?

At this time, too much blame is also in vain, and the most important thing is that these guards were blocked by the other party, although the scimitar in their hands flew up and down, but the two fists were hard to beat the four hands, and they still involuntarily retreated!

It's better to leave this place of right and wrong as much as possible.

"Sorry, you relax. ”

"What do you want to do, stop!"

The only hesitation was that Edward reached out and grabbed the woman's waist, and in a flash, he had already carried her on his shoulder, ignoring the small scream, he poured psionic energy into the tendons, and in one arrow step, he had already crossed half of the hall!

People turn on their backs.

And Edward's figure protruded outward like an arrow from the string, and it was only three blinks of an eye, and he had already rushed out of the heavy encirclement!

The magic missile staff in his hand kept firing, and the purple brilliant ball of light crackled in the crowd, and in just this time, three or five more people were cut by the hooligan and kicked open a door next to him.

Luckily, there weren't that many people outside the hotel.

Edward stretched out a hand, and a white halo ignited in his hand, and an abundance of positive energy poured out, repairing the girl's body.

It was only after this qiē that Edward noticed that those blue eyes were glaring at him viciously, with an expression that wanted to devour him alive!

"Can't you just use the hug?"

"Isn't it heavy to hold you on my back? And holding you, won't both of my hands be clamped?"

"But you're carrying me, I haven't been before" Remnia", how can you ......

The woman's voice was full of anger......

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