Roy wanders in front of the stall.

The main material he needs is a -

Purple Fairy Flower.

The rest is easy to get your hands on.

On the way over, he had already seen a flower shop.

Back at the flower shop, the purple flowers were particularly eye-catching, but their purple areas were large, and the purple elf flowers were white with purple lines.

"Do you have elven flowers for sale here?"

Roy didn't go straight to the Purple Striped Elf Flower.

The female shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, there are elf flowers, pure white elf flowers and purple vein flowers." ”

"Can you take a look?"

"Yes."

She took out three pots of flowers from under the table.

From left to right, they are the Elven Flower, the Pure White Elven Flower, and the Purple Elven Flower.

Each flower has three to four petals.

"What price? I have a friend who is very fond of elf flowers. ”

Roy said.

The female shopkeeper smiled and said: "The elf flowers are indeed very beautiful, and the fragrance is very fresh and elegant, ordinary elf flowers with light yellow patterns and stamens, the price is the cheapest, pure white elf flowers, purple vein elf flowers are only sold flowers, not the whole plant." ”

"So, okay, let's start with a pot of ordinary elven flowers."

Roy said, adding, "You should have been selling here, right?" If I want to buy it temporarily, can I come to you to buy flowers with stems, I hope you can understand that the charm of stems can last longer. ”

"I've been setting up a stall here, you can come at any time, I really envy your friend, you are also a romantic gentleman."

The female shopkeeper covered her mouth and chuckled.

Roy coughed lightly and said, "It's not there yet." ”

"A handsome, charismatic and romantic gentleman like you will definitely succeed, and I hope to see you next time."

"I hope so."

Roy smiled slightly, then paid the money and left with the pot of elven flowers.

The female shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh lightly, looking at the back of the man leaving, her eyes showing envy.

……

"Just bought a pot of work?"

"Yes, if you plant at home, you may be able to pick petals and sell them for money in the future."

Roy laughed.

Ramer couldn't help but shake his head: "Pure white and purple veins make money, and your ordinary elf flower, at most, is only a few suples, and you have to take care of it with all your heart, it's not worth it." ”

"The flowers are very beautiful, and if you raise a few pots to feel comfortable, you should relieve your emotions."

Roy didn't care too much.

Ramer nodded lightly: "It's the same, such a beautiful flower, it's good to look at it, you can put it in the store and let Miss Suna help you raise it, she is very good at raising flowers." ”

Back at the bar, Roy gets his paycheck for the week.

10 pounds.

Counting the belongings he had accumulated and the looting from the assassins, he now had more than fifty-five pounds in savings, which was very good.

But.

Compared to the amount of gold pounds needed for promotion, he was really poor, and fortunately he had a lot of recipes, which he could use to exchange for some gold pounds after leaving the church.

Roy sighed.

"That pot of elven flowers is yours?"

"Yes, it's not expensive, and it's pretty good."

Roy temporarily placed the flowers on the counter where the sun could shine a little.

Suna smiled and said, "It's better to stay in the store, and I'll help you raise it." ”

"Uh, isn't that okay?"

Roy hesitated for a moment.

Suna said while looking at the book: "What's wrong, I'm usually quite free, besides, how beautiful the flowers are, you should lend them to me." ”

Elf flowers are really good-looking.

The faint yellow pattern looks light and elegant, the smell is fragrant but not greasy, if it weren't for the trouble, Roy would like to raise a few more pots.

Seeing that Suna couldn't put it down, he couldn't refuse.

"Then I'll trouble you, I'll treat you to a drink."

"I love coffee."

Suna smiled slightly.

"Right now!"

Roy smiled back.

Ramer squeezed his eyebrows on the side, and said silently: "I said, you can raise Suna." ”

Roy gave him a wordless look.

Walking out the door, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Suna is very good-looking, and she shows a good impression of herself.

In a previous life, Roy would have chased her without hesitation, but this is a mysterious world, where madness and doomsday crises haunt at all times, even in Tingen.

Even if there is a mysterious temple, he can't guarantee his own safety, let alone the rest of the people.

Then, Roy couldn't help but think of what the "monster" said.

Chaos, flesh, death.

Flesh may represent flesh magic, and it is an extraordinary ability that Bishop Rose excels at, bringing chaos and death to Tingen.

This is the easiest answer to interpret.

Roy pondered-

Ademisor saw this in him, which means that this matter may have something to do with him, not much to do with Klein's side.

Will the Aurora come to their steam church?

Or rather.

This is the direction that the crappy screenwriter wants to guide.

Roy's heart was heavy.

Bring back a few cups of coffee, and a few people take advantage of the lack of people to sit down and chat together, and the chat is an afternoon.

During the event, Suna asked him what he had been up to lately, and Roy said that he had recently been trying to become a "martial arts scholar."

Hopefully, they will understand their implications.

In the evening, when the number of guests increased and everyone was busy, Roy went home from work.

At seven o'clock in the evening, he ascended to the Mysterious Palace, and connected the purple stars with the Mysterious Palace, sending out a stream of information.

"Prepare for the study session."

……

Inside a house in Beckland.

"Prepare for the study session."

Lying on the couch, Furth looked like he was contemplating, sat up in an instant and walked to his room.

This is Mr. Hermit's first study session!

She can't be ashamed.

……

Prepare for the study session.

A piece of information came to mind out of thin air.

Mr. Hermit is truly powerful!

Klein sighed in his heart.

In comparison, his "fool" seems weak and incompetent.

It's good that justice they don't know.

"As a fool, it's the first time I've attended someone else's study meeting, hehe, Mr. Hermit shouldn't know that I'm a fool, otherwise he wouldn't have seen me."

"Of course."

"It also includes that he already knows, but he is not too afraid of me, after all, I am an impostor, and the other party is the real thing."

Klein tidied up the room.

Seven o'clock in the evening was approaching, and he gathered his spirituality and prepared to be pulled into the temple of mystery.

After a while, the books and tables around him turned into chaotic and orderly information and spiritual numbers, which swept him in like a torrent and a whirlpool.

In the next second, a purple color appeared in front of Klein's eyes.

Follow.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar field.

A temple full of bookshelves.

"Good evening, honorable Mr. Hermit."

A short teenager greeted him.

Klein looked over.

The other party's body was shrouded in a stream of information, so that people could not see their faces, only some outlines could be faintly seen, and there was no sign of their voices being masked.

On the other side is a long-haired, slender figure, looking like a woman.

"Mr. Hermit, I didn't gather any news this time."

"It's okay, today is an exchange, I only provide the help of the platform, don't participate, you just need to communicate with each other."

Roy switched tuba and responded indifferently to Folth.

Klein was also watching Forthth.

Message?

He thought about it for a moment, and then he understood—

As a hermit, the other party is doing something similar to him.

Stealth, gather information.

The difference is that the other party's purpose is to deal with the enemy, and he does not know for what purpose now.

Klein laughed at himself, and then, he bowed slightly.

"You are so generous, kind, thank you for your help."

"Thank you for your help!"

The other two also gave salutes in unison.