Chapter 65: The End? Just pick up garbage

Hearing Wayne admit, Marco leaned back at his desk and said with interest, "When I first came here, I was attracted to her appearance. ”

"I remember I was only sixteen years old at the time, and I just wanted to stay here forever, even just to see her......"

"At that time, my two older brothers thought the same thing as me......"

He seemed to be very excited, gushing about the glorious deeds in the city that never sleeps in the past few years.

In addition to visiting Mitra from time to time, his favorite thing is to go to the basement to watch the "Trapped Beasts Fight".

It was a very brutal battle, and it was attended by witchers, wizards, pirates, and other transcendents.

And their opponents are all kinds of aberrations prepared by the city that never sleeps, some people and beasts, or krakens caught in the deep sea.

Almost every battle is accompanied by tragic battles, bloody scenes, and finally heroic victors.

"I'd love to try to play if I could, but unfortunately my father and brothers didn't agree......"

Wayne had no interest in fighting any trapped beasts, and said in disgust: "This kind of battle is too dangerous, and they are right not to agree." ”

"A real warrior has to go through such a scene."

Marko said with emotion: "Actually, I want to go to the warhead the most, not in the logistics department, although I can also experience a few battles, but after all, it is not fierce enough......"

Not intense enough?

Is this what he really thinks?

When I was in the slum two days ago, what was the Claire I met?

Wayne frowned slightly, and took a closer look at Marco's appearance.

I saw that his cheeks had a very abnormal flush, and his eyes were wide, but he didn't have the look of the secret division, but looked a little hollow.

Is he influenced by the origin of desire?

Thinking of this, Wayne slapped Marco on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's good that you didn't go, but I heard that a captain on the side of the warhead was assassinated." Such a dangerous place, you can't be remembered every day when you go? ”

"You have a point in saying that." Marco was stunned for a moment, scratched his cheek and said, "But Wayne, how did you know about Captain Wembran's assassination?" ”

"I remember that there was a gag order inside that matter a long time ago, and no one should have told you when you came, right?"

"Well, I overheard Sister Lacey say......"

Seeing that the blush on his face gradually receded, Wayne couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it should be back to normal.

Da Da ......

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps inside.

Wayne hurriedly lowered his head slightly, looking under the desk.

This lady Mitra is too charismatic for him to be careless.

I hope it didn't attract her attention, otherwise with such a person of the Lord of Desire's eyes watching, the consequences would definitely be worse than Claire.

"Everything you want is here, three copies of the materials for the Enlightenment Potion, the Healing Potion, and the Spiritual Defense Potion. Mechanical powerplant, gears and ......"

Mitra put the things in her hand, one after another, on the table, "A total of 7 gold pounds, Chenghui." ”

"So expensive??"

Wayne looked up at her in surprise, and quickly lowered his head and pretended to inspect the materials on the table.

"Marko, didn't you tell him that the things in the city that never sleeps are twenty percent higher than the market price?"

"I forgot ......"

"Forget it," Mitra leaned back in her chair, "and leave if you don't have any money." ”

Marco licked his face and smiled: "Of course you can't forget it like that, I'll put the money on for him first." ”

"Whatever you want." Mitra half-turned, looking unwilling to deal with them, "Pay, leave." ”

Wayne hesitated, "Brother Marco......"

Marco patted him on the back, "It's okay, I was also responsible this time." ”

"I'll pay you back as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

As he spoke, Wayne put everything on the table into the space ring.

However, only half of the tools for making machinery were stuffed, and the rest were packed in silver boxes and taken away.

Then he counted out the gold pounds and placed them on the table along with Marco's two gold pounds, "Thank you." ”

"The deal is done."

Mitra said lazily, "Welcome next time, little wizard." ”

"Okay."

Wayne carried the box and turned to leave, he didn't want to stay in such a ghost place for a moment.

"Then we'll go first, Lady Mitra."

Seeing this, Marco turned around and walked towards the door in a dashing manner, shaking his ponytail coquettishly a few times, and he was in a very happy mood.

After the two of them left, Mitra glanced over, revealing her white neck and the crumbling hanging bell that had become overwhelmed.

In those charming eyes, the two of them walked through the corridor and walked down the stairs quickly.

"A junior apprentice of the arcane school...... Interesting. ”

You are under the prying eye of the Lord of Desires, Mithra. Comment: Unexpected luck, this shouldn't be a concern. Reward: +3 Survival Points. 】

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Wayne, who had already left the city that never sleeps with Marko, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to just peep...... As the panel's evaluation said, it was already a blessing in misfortune that it didn't attract her attention.

I won't be able to come here next time.

Well, I'll have to find a way to persuade Marco, and it's better that he doesn't come either.

……

……

"That's what you call the finishing touches? Is it the responsibility of the logistics department? ”

The corners of Wayne's mouth twitched, and he wanted to raise the broom in his hand and slap it on Marco's face.

Marco scratched his head in embarrassment, "This, although it is different from the job responsibilities, but strictly speaking, there will still be gains......"

"Are you sure?"

Wayne looked at the weaving workshop, which was littered with broken loom parts, scattered fabrics, large patches of dried blood, and bits and pieces of meat......

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's going to be rewarding.

"Of course, of course, you don't look like it's messy here, but after cleaning up, the parts and fabrics can be sent to the garbage dump in the Laos neighborhood for recycling......"

"Oh, garbage bin recycling?"

"Yes, yes, it should sell for about 1 gold pound."

Wayne looked at him faintly, "I hope you're right, Big Brother Marko." ”

"I promise ......"

Saying this, Marco himself didn't have much confidence, so he had to vent his frustration on the "garbage" in the workshop, "Damn the warhead, there is nothing left." ”

Wayne sighed and got busy with him.

Wrapping up the work? Let's pick up the garbage!

PS: Thank you for your monthly pass support.

With you here, I am full of motivation and confidence in this book.

PPS: It's just that the hand speed is a little slow, and I stayed up late two days ago, and I'm a little sleepy......

So, there are only two shifts today.

I owe a chapter.,I'll make it up tomorrow.,I'm so sorry.。