Horadur is totally different from the small towns like bick. It is a real metropolis.
Whether it's a magnificent wall with a watchtower every 100 meters or a busy street with no end to look at, whether it's a maze of steel bars mixed in, there's a watchtower every 100 meters, or the endless street downtown, whether it's the row after row of shops or the magnificent castle in the distance.
Even SIVI, whose soul came from another era, felt the grandeur of this magic age when he looked at the castle tower floating with countless colorful runes.
But he didn't come here to play. Under the guidance of the fat goblin named sasangsang, they soon arrived at the place where the chamber of Commerce "Roman wind bell" belonged.
Compared with several large trade unions located in the main block, the remote location of Roman wind bell clearly shows that this chamber of Commerce, like its unknown name, is not a popular chamber of Commerce.
However, no matter how much we can say that we can have a foothold in horadur, we can't say that we are not in the flow. We should be small chambers of Commerce in the second and third class.
"That, that Master master... " Sasangsang fat face is full of Chumei smile, it rubbed his hands, some hesitation said: "you see, is it possible to take the things of sasangsang..."
After finding the goblin, SIVI conveniently put all the spices in his bronze storage box. He didn't want to squeeze into a small cart with a pile of spices, so that he could get all the flavor all over his body.
Although spices are really valuable, Sylvie didn't want to get rid of them. With a click of his finger, a pile of boxes suddenly appeared in front of sasangsang.
With a scream of excitement, the goblin dived into the recovered spice. After a while, his mind, which was dazzled by the gold coins, remembered Sylvie. They were still standing on the side, raising their heads from the spices and responding to SIVI's smile.
The goblin, an exciting spirit, came out of it immediately.
"Thank you very much for coming here alive." The goblin expressed sincere thanks, but saw that SIVI's expression did not change at all, and his expression collapsed. Even his long and pointed ears drooped down, and then he untied a bag from his big belly waist.
If you are an expert, you can tell from the sound of the bag that it is full of gold coins!
"Here are 80 gold coins. I don't want to pay homage to them. Please accept them." The goblin shook his head and said with pain on his face.
SIVI also did not refuse, in the goblin do not give up the expression of the center, the other side of the gold coin.
I don't say that I brought back the Goblins who might encounter wolves. I'm afraid that all the spices returned to them can sell for 500 or 600 gold coins. As long as they change hands, such a small amount of money is nothing.
No matter how distressed shasangsang, but it is also a tourist after all, what loss is not never encountered, so quickly adjusted their own mentality.
"Then the villain will go to the mercenary Union and report to the dead mercenaries. Please do as you please
"Go, go."
SIVI waved his hand, and then let the old John on one side go to the hotel first. He took Eliza, who was excited because of his first visit to the big city, and Theo, who was not very emotional, went to the castle in the distance.
"We want to see the Lord, please go and report it."
At the gate of the castle, SIVI said to the soldiers guarding the gate.
One of the soldiers, who looked like a small head, glanced up and down at SIVI. He probably thought that SIVI's mage's robe was too shabby. He thought that he was just a frustrated mage who wanted to come to the castle to offer sacrifices to the mage. He even put on an official tune and said, "this mage, if you want to apply for a service mage, please go to the Qiyao mage Association for registration We don't accept it directly here, let alone meet the Lord directly. "
Is it regarded as a beggar?!
"I'm sorry, I have something urgent to ask the Lord..."
"Go and go, Lord. You can't see you at once." I didn't expect that the little head saw Sylvie so "ungrateful" and turned his face directly: "I see you are so incompetent
Although it is not polite to say that he wants to see the Lord directly, it is only a soldier who dares to speak to a mage like this. Remaining in SIVI's bones, the arrogance of the mage made him frown.
The soldier's armor was also mixed with some demon loathed metals. He had a great resistance to magic, especially a ring of magic. Most of the fallen mages were apprentices or junior mages. It was just as harmless to him as a breeze to hold out a magic. No wonder he dared to insult the "fallen mage" in his eyes 。
This type of armor is rare, and it seems that this guy is already the elite of horadur.
"Apologize to me." However, even if it's the metal that is disgusting with magic, SIVI's eyebrows snapped. He has much stronger strength than ordinary primary mages. He doesn't pay attention to this kind of thing.Since he came to this world, SIVI has been highly respected for his identity as a mage. If he withdraws, it is just like smearing the name of the mage, which is hard for him to accept!
Sylvie's attitude put the soldier who looked like a small head into a dilemma.
In his opinion, there are only two kinds of down and out mages who can have such attitude. One is the cold headed youth of the academic school. This kind of guy is nothing to be afraid of. There is also a kind of sorcerer who thinks highly of his own strength and really has two brushes. This kind of rogue mage is mostly from the travel school. Their magic is also famous for not following the routine. If they fight, they really can't control a pathetic mage of the travel school In case someone from Qiyao mage association comes, I'm sure I can't get it.
So he made two preparations. First, he asked a subordinate to go into the castle to find the worshiping mage. Those guys were all middle-level mages, and they were better at dealing with opponents of the same mage than himself. He said to SIVI, "the sword in my hand will not bow to anyone weaker than me. Unless you defeat me, I will not apologize."
Just as the little leader said these words, enjoying the reverent eyes of his subordinates, SIVI's calm voice was introduced into his ears at the same time.
"Just beat you?"
The next moment, he felt as if he had been knocked down and run over by the running cattle. His whole body was impacted by the huge force, and then he fainted with the gesture of being slapped by the mage's hand in mid air, and lost consciousness completely.
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