It's hard to imagine that a dwarf face can be seen with such an expressive expression in just a few seconds without seeing it with your own eyes.

First frightened;

The next moment was anger, and Wren had seen Barende clench his sockets.

Angry?

Of course!

Even with a glance, Wren could see the detail of the tiny model. It was a model modeled after the dwarven human body structure, not only the skeletal system formed by the melting and bending of small iron branches, but also the armor pieces covered by the muscles of the hands and feet had extremely fine etching patterns.

This level of sophistication is comparable to that of the MG (Perfect) version of the Pre-Rennes Gunpla.

Come on, there's no model factory in this world. At a glance, you can see that Barende is a model that he has built by himself.

To exaggerate, this is no longer a model, but a dream condensed by decades of youth of an underage dwarf.

Seeing that the model was broken by the waist as soon as it came out, Wren's first reaction was to bared his teeth in pain.

However, what really hurt Wren's heart was Barronde's third reaction - sadness, when he instinctively wanted to express his anger, but caught a glimpse of being surrounded by humans.

Right! Mankind! The Cervantes who don't get along with the dwarves so well.

This is not the Karak Empire where he was born and raised, and humans and dwarves can coexist in harmony. In the city of Lamancho, he was only a stranger from a foreign land.

At that moment, his fist, which had been clenched and larger than a human, was released.

Barende bowed his head.

For some reason, seeing this scene, some memories that made Wren's blood pressure rise came to mind......

He turned his head and saw a young brown-haired man in a high-necked aristocratic garb striding towards him, followed by a manservant and two warrior guards who looked powerful at first glance.

Even though the aristocratic man looked like he had been hollowed out by wine, he still put his foot in the score, and with his right hand, his manservant stepped forward and handed him a water-soaked silk scarf to help him wipe his hands. The next moment, after wiping his hands, he threw away this silk scarf that could feed an ordinary family for three days with great disgust...... Lost ...... Lost ......

His cold vulture-like eyes stared at the young man who knocked over the table in front of Wren: "Son of a bitch, if you dare to repeat what you just said, I will tear your mouth." ”

Wren saw at this time that the young man who had just bumped into him was also not badly dressed, although he did not have a family crest, at least the clothes were the children of a wealthy businessman.

The young man stubbornly raised his head: "You lie! How could Tesla-sama come up with such an [exam question]? The real question you're selling isn't even [Physics]! ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Wren's eyes, and he sneered in his heart: Huh? And what's going on? I'm not sleepy!

Before the boy could finish speaking, the aristocratic manservant took a step forward and slapped the boy again with a loud slap.

"Smack!"

Now, the boy has five fiery red guides on the left and right sides of his face.

The slap was so hard that the right side of the boy's face swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The gang made too much trouble, and the shopkeeper seemed to want to come over to persuade peace.

At this moment, the manservant suddenly said aloud: "Do you know who my master is? He is Lord Vito, who is about to inherit the title of Count of Pounds in the Duchy of Marino! ”

Such a self-destructing identity immediately made all those who wanted to persuade peace dare not act rashly.

Hiss!

The earl's sister-in-law can basically be regarded as equivalent to the earl.

Don't talk about ordinary people, I'm afraid that Raman can only stare dryly when the Earl comes.

It's just why such a noble young master came here to sell [True Question]?

Here, hearing the identity of the other party, the light in Barend's eyes dimmed a little.

The young man was obviously frightened by the identity of the other party, and he was stunned, so he half-knelt in front of Wren, twisting his neck and looking at the noble young master.

There was only cold cruelty in the other party's eyes.

The young man's mouth squirmed for a long time, but he still squeezed out a sentence: "You shouldn't sell the magic books of the old era as Tesla's [real questions], and they are still so expensive......"

The eldest young master Vito was obviously angry, and he choked back on the spot: "Where is the 79 gold coins expensive?" Magic books have been at this price for a hundred years. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open, it's very difficult to cultivate magic in the era of the end of the law...... Where is this expensive? It's because you're poor and don't have the money to learn magic. ”

As if he was afraid that the young man would further stab him through his tricks, the eldest young master Vito gave a look, and one of the warrior guards behind him stepped forward, lifted the rich merchant boy with one hand, let him let out a wail like killing a pig, and dragged him down the stairs step by step, and was about to be dragged out of the door to the small alley behind.

"Humph!" Vito snorted coldly, shook his head, and moved the bangs on his forehead to the other side, just tilting his chin and planning to lead the person away.

He was so pompous, the people in the store didn't dare to come forward to ask him to compensate or anything. The rest of the guests were also silent.

At this moment, suddenly a leg stretched out and stopped in front of Master Vito in an extremely arrogant manner.

"You ......" The manservant was about to have a seizure, but he unexpectedly found that his master was stunned for a moment, and the manservant immediately shrank.

Vito has reported his family's name, and there are still people who dare to stop him.

The other party is either an idiot or has nothing to fear.

Vito unexpectedly looked at the blonde young man in front of him, and found that the other party was not only sunny, but also dressed in a luxurious manner. For a while, he was a little unsure.

Wren seemed to lean back in his chair lazily, leaning on the windowsill with one hand and pointing at the dwarf with the other: "Hey! The surname is Pounds, I don't care what you do to that kid, but your men just beat people and smashed my friend's model. You're going to pay! ”

When Barende heard this, he was glad that a friend of his life was willing to stand up for him, but it was a big man who was about to become an earl!

Barende hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No need." Actually, my model is not a precious thing. ”

Seeing that the young dwarves had said this, and they weren't sure what the golden man was about, Vito was a little bit downhill with the donkey: "Ho! Aren't toys just used to play with, but what if they are rotten? How much is it worth? Falck, reward him with 1 silver coin. ”

At this moment, the string called [Patience] in Wren's mind instantly tightened to the limit. He clearly sensed that not only him, but even Barende was angry. But at this moment, Barend's big hand put on Wren's arm, and he shook his head: "It's okay, buddy, forget it." ”

Forget it, of course, I'll figure it out for you tonight.

Now Wren's patience is only taking into account the signboard of the Duchy of Marino. Wren had a good impression of the Grand Duchess who still had the courage to lead 100,000 citizens against the undead army in a desperate situation. He openly cleaned up this mess, which was to slap Sophia in the face in front of the whole world.

Wren withdrew his foot anyway.

Vito suddenly felt a palpitation, but he didn't dare to go down any further, so he pretended to raise his head in disdain and went down with another warrior guard.

But he didn't know what his manservant had done.

"Come on! It's your money. The bastard, accustomed to aiding and abetting, pulled out a money bag, which contained not a silver coin, but a full bag of copper coins.

However, as Barende held back his anger and stretched out his little short hand......

"Jingle Bell!"

Under the playful gaze of the manservant, the 100 copper coins were sprinkled on the floor of the tavern, making an incomparably crisp string of noises.

It wasn't until this moment that the string called "Patience" in someone's heart finally broke.

"Bang!"

An object that was supposed to be humanoid distorted inhumanly, first crashing through the windowsill on the second floor, and then like a bag of garbage, it landed on the ground in front of Master Vito.

The eldest young master was horrified to see that the blonde young man just now slowly landed in front of him at an abnormally slow speed.

"Yo! Today, I'm going to let you feel the anger of the glue guy. ”

(End of chapter)