Chapter 481

Sitting behind the counter, Loba yawned and leaned back against the wall, lazily looking out the window at the patterning rain through her natural chestnut bangs.

Birch road has been an old block in clarketore for some years. The green brick floor is uneven, and many puddles will accumulate in rainy days.

No one, except naive children and amphibians who have crept ashore from the harbor, would like to see these unknown depths, which might cause them to wriggle to their feet or splash with mud.

Looking at the passers-by in the rain, Loba couldn't help feeling a little gloating.

Although it's not snowing yet, it's winter after all. I have to run around in such a heavy rain day. I think it's freezing enough.

While congratulating himself on his luck, Loba added a few pieces of coal to the heater beside him and leaned towards the fire.

If it wasn't for the old man who worked in the magic workshop and the owner of the medieval shop were old acquaintances, I'm afraid he couldn't find such a good job.

Although it is called Zhonggu shop, in fact, the basic functions of the shop are the same as that of the pawnshop. However, in order to deal with the chaotic public order after the end of the settlement of the orc invasion, the empress of Huo Lian issued No. 62 act, which increased the punishment for stolen goods and the sale of counterfeit goods. Therefore, the owner of this shop had to make such a shop to hide people's eyes 。

The salary here is very good. As long as you can continue to work here, you will have enough savings sooner or later. You can marry a virtuous wife and live a stable life.

Loba pondered idly, and yawned again.

At this time, the string of bells hanging at the door as the doorbell sent out a clear and pleasant sound on behalf of the guests' door, and called him back to God outside the magic object.

"Welcome." He tried to cheer up, trying to make his dead fish eyes more energetic. He said to the visitor in the black cloak at the door, "are you here to buy something, or..."

As a pawnbroker's pawnbroker, Loba naturally has a little insight.

It was raining heavily outside, which was rare in winter. When the other party came into the shop from outside, he was not wet at all, and his hands were empty without any rain gear. It was worth Loba's serious consideration.

"I'll pawn something."

The black visitor walked to the counter, put down a long box which was taken out of nowhere, and then sat down on the chair for the guests without any restraint.

"Oh, I'll contact our appraiser now. Please wait a moment."

Loba nodded to make sense. Then he opened the drawer and took out a rune to contact the appraiser, intending to activate it.

In accordance with the previous method, he touched the rune like a match, but found that the rune in his hand was just like an ordinary stone, and there was no response.

Obviously, this should be the guest in front of me.

"Before that, do you mind if I ask you a few small questions?"

At this time, the strange guest suddenly said.

"No problem, please."

Loba's forehead exuded some cold sweat. The other party came when he was the only one in the shop, which also hindered his means of communication. He just wanted to eat black

"Are you satisfied with your life now?"

"Eh? What? "

Loba was stunned. When he wants to come, the other party's question should be "money or life?" Or "where is your boss's vault?" That's right.

"Are you satisfied with your life without any goals?"

The guest repeated his words, and at the same time he took off his gentleman's cap on his head, revealing his short black hair. Loba realized that the guest's face was surprisingly young, not even much older than him.

"Well, is that satisfactory?"

Although he was surprised by the other party's question, Loba replied honestly.

Indeed, even though clarktor did not become the target of the orcs' invasion, the influx of a large number of disaster stricken people made this small city extremely bloated. The situation of excessive manpower and the decline of consumption power led to the depression of the market. In addition, clarktor was not an economic city, and could not digest the population of the whole city The economy was dragged to the brink of collapse.

Such a secure job as he is, and he can work comfortably until he dies of old age as long as he is willing to do so. It is absolutely that people outside want to come in even if they break their heads.

Seeing the scene of so many displaced families breaking up and people dying, Loba naturally could not say that he was dissatisfied with the status quo.

"Well, if you have a chance, you can have incomparable power, which is so powerful that it can even be compared with those who are sitting in the Qiyao master tower Do you want it? "It was as if a magical voice had been introduced into lobar, and then it was deeply imprinted into his heart.

With that, the guest took out a small bottle and two small cups. After unscrewing the cap, fill the glass with half a cup of amber liquid, and then push one of the glasses in front of Loba.

"You, are you kidding..." Loba didn't dare to drink the liquid, which was so attractive and mellow. His throat was dry and his heart beat a little faster, but he managed to smile.

"At that time, you were able to stand on top of countless people, with power, wealth and honor that you can't imagine now But by the same token, you will be exposed to dangers unimaginable now. "

The guest drained the amber liquid in the glass, and then added half a cup to himself. It was clear that the bottle was not much larger than the glass, but the liquor still flowed out, which made people feel quite magical: "but one thing is certain, your life will definitely become more wonderful."

"But, but I'm just a guy in a medieval shop..."

Loba picked up the glass and stammered.

"Every legend starts with nothing."

There was a faint smile on the corner of the guest's mouth.

Stand on the top of the world and write your own legend. It's something every man dreams of.

Loba was no exception. He had secretly saved a lot of money to do the qualification test of magician with his parents on his back.

But reality gave him a clear and cruel answer - he didn't have any magic talent.

It's impossible for him to learn a trick.

Therefore, in the end, he would lose all his vigor and be a shopkeeper in this small medieval shop.

"Well, I I'm looking forward to adventure I want to be the brave in the story

Like the other side, a mouthful will not know the name of amber wine dry, Loba choked, red face coughing said.

The smile on the guest's face became more obvious.

He lifted up his hat, put it back on his head, and stood up at the same time: "then go on with our pawn."

He lifted off the lid of the box and revealed the long sword with single blade placed in the brocade box: "I'll give you a copper corner for this sword."

As if driven by something, Loba gently stroked the sword after giving a copper coin to the guest, and a stronger feeling than blood came to him.

At the same time, there is a strong sense of holding the whole world in hand.

"Guest, this is..."

Loba released his hand like an electric shock, raised his head and wanted to ask the other party exactly. He found that the figure of the guest had disappeared in the huge Zhonggu shop.

In the pattering rain, the doorbell at the door didn't ring, so the mysterious visitor disappeared.

"This is..."

Loba lowered his head and muttered to himself, and his eyes could not help looking at the long sword again. Somehow, a passion for holding it to travel around the world came into being

On the first day of the mission, 88 people survived.

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