In the two days that the adventure team was planning the guild mission, Chen Zhou was still running for his own peace.

This time, instead of going around the bush to give the Dwarven Warlock Blotto Crucible, who claims to be the Pope, go straight to tell the other party what he means and ask them to dissolve the church.

So late that night, Chen Zhou, who had already figured out the other party's travel rules, went directly to the good tavern to wait for the other party.

"What would you like to drink?"

"White open...... Forget it, chilled lemonade. ”

A person who comes to return some boiled water seems to be easily blasted out.

After a while, the bartender served lemonade with a helpless face.

Looking at the lemon slices floating in the wine glass, Chen Zhou, who was waiting for Blotto's arrival, kept diverging his thoughts.

In other words, this lemon is grafted and crossed by different plants, can it be encountered in the world beyond the earth?

Or have the seeds of various plants been unknowingly brought to different worlds by plane traders?

There was nothing to do left and right, and during the waiting period, Chen Zhou threw this question to Donal.

"It could also be that the gods with the relevant priesthood have allowed the pastors to spread the seeds, and they can have and create the seeds of any crop."

"Maybe it's just something that looks the same but tastes completely different?"

It's a pity that the ice cubes have no sense of taste, and there is no way to taste the subtle differences of lemons between different planes.

"Anyway, what's going on over there?"

"Not to mention, it's really troublesome to deal with Drow, who is full of tricks, and tonight we plan to let Sneik go to a few rival chambers of commerce to steal secrets, break official seals, and water their fortune trees by the way."

Chen Zhou was silent, your business war is too naïve, shouldn't you manipulate the market to suppress hostile forces?

During this time, a dwarf who did not look like a dwarf came to the tavern and sat down in his usual seat next to Chen Zhou at the counter.

It was the Blotto Crucible that became the Pope without permission.

His hair and beard were short compared to the other dwarves - mostly for fear of death, and it was no joke to be encircled in a machine and turned into minced meat or char.

However, when needed, he will also use the mechanism to simulate the holy warrior's 1-ring magic "Silver Beard" to make a façade......

As he passed by Chen Zhou, Broto's brows furrowed slightly, and he saw through the illusion to find that the dragonborn next to him was actually a structure made of ice cubes.

Vaguely aware that the other party might not be good, he didn't say anything, but secretly guarded himself to avoid danger.

"Broto, you're here so early today, what are you going to do?"

"Pan-seared bunny steak with Adele nut sauce, mushroom-stuffed Brandel beef rolls, buttery black wine sauce topped with tarmon, plus molo malt and Planck."

"You're planning to eat a day's worth of one meal."

The bartender joked to the regular customer and left.

For the trap-warlock who made strange things, it was often the norm to eat a day's worth of a meal, and if it weren't for the fact that the dwarves couldn't do without wine, even the dinner would have to be replaced with a god berry or something similar.

After the bartender left, Chen Zhou suddenly whispered: "Friend, have you heard of the cat happy cup?" ”

A puzzle flashed in the eyes of the dwarves who had been vigilant against each other, door-to-door sales?

"If you sell it, you can be regarded as looking for the wrong person, don't buy it!"

Broto is a trap warlock, what do you want that you can't make yourself?

Even if there was something he couldn't make, he wouldn't be able to afford it.

Chen Zhou didn't care, and continued to sell: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, this thing is not expensive, and it also has religious significance."

"It's a strange thing made by a god with a cat and a forging priesthood before becoming a god, and it can make water by inputting mana and turning it into a favorite drink for the other party."

Hearing this, Blotto chuckled in his heart.

It's happened that I'm a priest of the Cult of the Mechanicus!

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that someone would sell this kind of thing to themselves?

After all, illegal beliefs will never see the light of day, once the news leaks out...... Even if the Cult of the Mechanicus is not often attacked by secret councils, it is easy to get into trouble.

What's more, what the ice cube man said sounded like a creation of the gods he believed in, and it was so fake that it didn't have the slightest credibility at all, and it was obvious at a glance that this was definitely a conspiracy against himself.

Thinking of this, Blotto's calm expression showed a confident smile.

Please, with such a fake sales pitch, he doesn't ...... at all Can't refuse!

"I'm a little interested, let's talk about it carefully, if it's really a strange thing made by the gods themselves, how can it be cheap?"

After a pause, he added, "It's not that I believe you, I just want to see new and strange things." ”

Chen Zhou understood and did not dismantle the other party.

He then took out his work when he first made strange things in the Flower Harbor, and later refined it a little more when he was in Daheling, and not long ago he printed the emblem of a panda's head on the bottom of the cup.

"Don't call me a charlatan, take it and look at it, be careful not to break it."

Although the cost of this thing is only a few hundred gold coins at full cost, it has added value in both religious and historical senses, and may be able to fetch thousands or even tens of thousands of sky-high prices (compared to the cost) in the distant future.

But Chen Zhou at that time obviously would not be short of money, so it was better to let it play a role now.

Taking the wooden cup from the ice cube, Blotto looked disgusted.

First of all, this thing is simply used by others, although it looks like it has been sterilized, but it is also second-hand.

Secondly, from the point of view of making strange things, the craftsmanship of this thing is simply rough and messy, and it looks like the practice of any person who has come into contact with relevant knowledge for the first time.

And on this basis, it was processed again, and the technique was better than before, which also confirmed his guess.

The holy emblem at the bottom of the cup can't be faked, after all, no outsider can guess that the holy emblem of the god in charge of the cat domain will be a panda.

"You're too perfunctory, aren't you?" Broto sarcastically said in an unkind tone, "In your eyes, the gods have made strange things at this level?" ”

It's not that Broto boasted, he was already a master of this thing when he was twenty or thirty years old!

Fakes, fakes for sure!

Could it be a trap for the three-headed dog secret meeting?

"It's all said, this is a work before becoming a god, maybe people were very average before that?"

At least Chen Zhou was sure that he hadn't made anything good before he arrived at the Great River Territory.

Before the words fell, Blotto hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and he even felt a little upset before he got a drop of wine.

"What are you kidding? That's a god in charge of the forging realm and the priesthood, and even before he became a god, he must have been a master of forging! ”

"But ......"

"Don't say it, you know a hammer cat and the god of industrialization? Don't reverse the order, it's because of His amazing forging and industrialization that he has won this field! ”

(End of chapter)