"Time into autumn, the two major chambers of commerce in the north and south at the same time announced that they will hold an auction on September 1, it is not difficult for discerning people to see that this is the joint chamber of commerce led by the Jovrois family in the ring with the kamikaze chamber of commerce led by the Tazan family, the reason is that the kamikaze chamber of commerce and Pompeii Merchant House Rosalind not long ago reached an exclusive cooperation agreement, the chamber of commerce from the above-world and the merchant house from the underground world only trade with each other.

"According to rumors, the Pompeii Comptoir is a more powerful comptoir than the Dwarven Hammer Comptoir, and in less than half a year, it has monopolized all industries in the Fortress of Light except for machinery and materials and manufacturing...... However, the five major families did not even deal with the Hammer Trading House, because the object of the Kosling tribe's trade was the Wizarding Society, so naturally they would not have anything to do with its vassal forces.

"In order to salvage the situation, the United Chamber of Commerce decided to hold an auction to expand the customer base, such as other small business houses, lone wanderers and so on. And in order to stop the auction in the North District, Clifford secretly approached the city lord Hawkins, willing to pay him a bottle of fifth-level quenching elixir and a month's net profit of the United Chamber of Commerce, and asked him to send a strong man to intercept the treasures and personnel of the Kamikaze Chamber of Commerce in this auction.

"Because there is a genius wizard Shirley sitting in the Dark City, Hawkins agreed, so he sent his strongest eighth team to Tulip Province to carry out the mission, but what they didn't know was that the existence of the ascetics of the Elemental Wind Church who were responsible for escorting the Kamikaze Chamber of Commerce this time, these faith wizards guarding the depths of the church are by no means good."

Hercules gives Claire a quill that can always write and a blank book that can never be finished, and he tells Claire that no matter how much he sees, he should record them in a book so that he can read them at any time in the future.

Always look at the new and always have different understandings, which can avoid many mistakes.

When he said this, Heckles immediately thought of another sentence - there is nothing new in this world, but people are willing to step on the pit again. Later generations only lament that their predecessors made mistakes but do not correct them, which will only make the mistakes of the later ones repeat the mistakes of the past.

But these words were too heavy for a young girl, and Heckles just smiled faintly and erased them from the bottom of his heart.

Claire held the book and handed it to Hercules, looking no different from an elementary school student who was being checked by a teacher for his homework. The only difference may be that a schoolboy might be spanked while Claire won't.

Heckles turned the page of the book and saw that her first sentence was written "Time enters autumn" and said with a smile: "Generally speaking, history books should indicate the time and background at the beginning, otherwise if you don't talk about others, even you sometimes can't remember which period of history this is, and the history of the plane is so long that even the gods will be drowned in it...... Therefore, here you can write 'Wheel Calendar No. 3 Ocean Calendar Autumn 998' followed by the reason for the establishment of the Dark City, the current situation in the city, and then start the text......"

Claire is just a young wizard and not a writer who has been sitting on the desk for many years, and even if it seems that two or three months of history books are written, the writing is not very standardized. Heckless patiently instructed Claire in the correct writing format, and when he saw that the girl's head was drooping lower and lower, and her hair was almost turned over to cover her face, she closed the "Catalogue of the Beginnings" and said with a smile: "But among all beginners, you can be regarded as a good writer, keep up the good work." ”

Only then did the girl feel that she had the face to face this teacher, and asked curiously: "Are there many beginners?" ”

The corners of Heckles' mouth hooked, and he said gently, "You are the first." ”

Claire's newly raised head once again lost its strength to support her, and she was depressed. It turned out that it wasn't that I performed well, but that there was no comparison.

The sun was shining, and the master and apprentice were lying side by side on the benches in the courtyard to bask in the sun, and the green vines next door climbed over the wall, but the petioles of the emerald green vines were red.

"Teacher, where are we going next?" Claire was lazily reclining on her chaise longue, the autumn sun had brought in the freshness, and she felt more like a spy than a wizard with Heckless.

As for the historical dust and faint flame that the teacher said, she couldn't see it at all, and once doubted whether she had the talent to inherit the teacher's profession.

A cold face inadvertently flashed in Heckles's mind, and he couldn't help but wonder how he could suddenly think of her? At his level, he has completely expelled distracting thoughts and controlled every thought. But the woman's face seemed like an uninvited guest suddenly breaking in, and even if he expelled it immediately, it finally left a trace in his heart.

Was it an accident or a hint from fate?

But the faint flame of the light of the Dark City is really not on her.

Maybe it's a prelude to something else to come?

Herman pondered for a moment and replied, "You go buy some gifts first, and then go to Devil's Ridge later." ”

Claire was stunned, why she knew why she went to Devil's Ridge, because it was the battlefield where the eighth squad fought against the Kamikaze Chamber of Commerce cargo team, but what was the purpose of buying gifts?

"Teacher, who are you buying a gift for?" She asked.

Hercules looked past her and fell on the green, and said meaningfully, "Neighbor, didn't you want to go over and have a look?" This time I just went to return the gift. ”

Next door to the master and apprentice, is the House of Light flower shop, and beyond that, it is No. 119. Last time the master and apprentice moved in, Vera sent a few pots of green plants and exchanged names.

Claire has been in the Dark City for so many days, and although she is not allowed to contact Herman under the orders of Hercules, she sees his closeness to the House of Light flower shop witch.

This guy not only helps her deliver as a coolie, but also eats and chats together, so intimate.

Hmph, if I knew this, I wouldn't have accepted the gift of this bastard.

But Heckles was right, she had long wanted to go over and have a look, wondering where Herman's bastard had hooked up with such a big-breasted beauty.

His face was red, and he said stiffly: "How can I have it?" ”

The body was very honest, and immediately got up and prepared to go out.

Heckless snapped his fingers, and a thin cloud of dust fell on Claire, not making any vision, but for some, even if they walked face to face, it wouldn't attract attention.

Waiting for Claire to leave, after a little thought, he flashed to the second floor of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the center of the magic array, Shirley sat on the ground with her back against the energy source stone, her eyes focused on the pages in her hand, and the floor was covered with scrolls and yellowed old books.

Heckless's eyes swept away, and she found that what she was preoccupied with and reading was not the secret book of the formations, but the interesting books used by the nobles to pass the time, such as "The Wessex Empire Roaming in the Age of Krewe", "Westward Journey", "Knights of the Holy Light", and so on.

This scene......

"Déjà vu?"

Heckles muttered to himself, but was sure that he had never seen each other in his long life, and that any wizard was confident enough about his memory.

It's just that this familiar feeling is so strong that Heckless can't help but wonder if someone has secretly sealed his memory......

Claire walked around the street, finally picked out a few of the best handmade cakes to sell, packed them, and walked briskly towards the House of Light flower shop.

"At this time, Herman is still changing guards at the city wall."

Claire stood outside the flowers with a bag of fragrant cakes.

Sweeping her gaze over the warm roses, fresh daisies, and lilac forget-me-nots, and the pots of flowers were alive and brilliant, Claire immediately understood that the other party either possessed the corresponding sorcery or awakened a talent such as a druid, so that all kinds of flowers could be born and bloom undefeated in the season when everything began to decline.

When I looked up slightly, I saw Vera sitting by the window on the second floor. She took the initiative to greet her, "Hi, it's me, Claire Holt." ”

Vera apparently recognized her new neighbor and beckoned warmly, "Ah it's you, come up." ”

Under the sun, Vera shines brightly.

Claire, however, was a little hesitant, for the window was facing the sun, and it was noon. She doesn't quite understand why the other party dares not to wear long sleeves, not to wrap silk scarves, or even to sit in the sun without even wearing a hat, is she not afraid of turning into black charcoal?

"Forget it, it's healthier to get a tan once or twice once in a while."

I kept building myself psychologically, and then I walked into the flower shop, through the shadows and into the sun......