Chapter 1030： Special shop, special guests!

At the end of a remote street in Snow Man City, there is a shop that looks very small.

There are very few customers coming in and out of the house every day. It can be said that most of the time in the day, it is in a state of leisure.

Even if you come by accident, you will come in and leave, but if you stay longer, you will be dressed in mystery.

The owner of the store seems to never worry about business. When there is a customer, he will greet him. When he has no customers, he will sit at the door, or chat with his neighbors or stare at the sky alone.

Today, as usual, the shop owner opened the door of the shop early, simply cleaned the garbage at the door, and sat down at the door to watch.

It seems that it is a lot of fun for him to look at the passers-by.

Time passed by, and when the sun finally sprinkled on this remote street, some of the cold air was quickly dispelled.

Sitting at the door for a long time at the door, slowly stood up and prepared to return to his shop.

Just then, a steady footstep came from the end of the street and continued to reverberate on the street.

The boss who was about to enter the store, after hearing the footsteps, slowly turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound.

Under the sun, a shadow is slowly approaching.

Of course, this is not a real shadow, but a group of people moving, but it looks like a black shadow, exudes a somewhat heart-warming atmosphere.

They are all covered in black cloaks, covering their faces, and they can faintly see the black armor worn inside.

For this style of armor, the people of Xueman City are very familiar, because this is the standard equipment of the Tianwai Mozu, very powerful and domineering.

Compared with ordinary St. Dragon City fighters, these people appearing in front of them are obviously higher levels of existence!

The supernatural monks call it the lord, and the indigenous monks are more accustomed to calling it "holy" or demigod!

Among them, they pick out a person and have a very strong strength. They can definitely dominate the mainland.

But in the Holy Dragon City, they are only one of the thousands of soldiers, follow the army to fight the Quartet!

For these sudden appearances of the Holy Dragon City monks, the residents on the streets felt a bit strange, but no one dared to take the initiative to ask, just silently watching.

The streets were not long. It didn’t take long for these holy dragons to go to a shop and slowly stopped.

This shop is the one that is usually business in the weekdays, and can even be said to be quite deserted.

"What do these monks of St. Dragon City want to do?"

In the minds of the onlookers, there was such a thought in order to see what would happen next.

The owner of the shop, an old man with a smile on his face, turned his head and stared at the holy dragon city monk standing at his doorstep.

"You, don't know what you want to buy, is it wrong?"

Even in the face of powerful masters, this old man who looks like ordinary people has no tension on his face, and there is no difference in tone in peace.

However, in the eyes of others, this is the biggest difference, the difference with ordinary people!

For an ordinary person to be in the position of the shop owner, in the face of these powerful lords of the holy city, they will become overwhelmed and the tone will not be so calm.

The neighbors who are familiar with the shop owner in the past, suddenly feel that the other party is very strange, it seems that they have some do not know!

A gust of wind did not know where to blow, will be the first hood of the Lord of the Holy City scroll, revealing a young man's face.

This is a fortitude, the eyebrows are slender, the eyes are cold and firm, and the long hair that is tied into the ponytail presents a strange white flower.

He looked up at the shop owner, and his mouth twitched with a faint smile. He said with a hoarse voice: "Come here, naturally, you want to buy something!"

"But my eyes are very high, ordinary things can not enter my eyes!"

The shop owner heard the words, nodded slightly, and made a gesture of advancing sideways.

The head of the holy dragon city nodded and walked into the store under the watchful eye.

A total of five people entered the store, and the remaining monks were kept outside, watching the crowds around them indifferently.

Under the gaze of their sharp eyes, those onlookers retreat, or hide and secretly observe.

Among the shops, the head of the holy dragon city, who took the lead, took off his hat and revealed his true feelings. He was the leader of the monk team.

It’s just that his temperament has changed a lot since the past. It seems to be more calm, and there is a lot of suffocation between the eyebrows, and the hair has become a rare snow white.

Looking at the store's furnishings, Qianlong turned his head and looked at the shop owner who still kept his smile.

"The people don't say whispers. The purpose of my visit this time is to make a deal with the one behind you!"

When I heard the words of Qianlong, the shop owner nodded and said in a faint tone: "If you can find it here, then I will hide it and it doesn't make sense. So please tell your request and talk about whether you can finish this. Pen transaction.

Your identity is not ordinary, I worry that I don't have such a big appetite! ”

Qianlong nodded and picked up a statue of the **** from the store shelves and turned his hand twice.

"I want to know his small world entrance and the specific method of entering!"

The shop owner looked at the statue in the hands of Qianlong, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then there was a bitter smile.

"Your request goes beyond my ability, and I am afraid I will let you down!"

The shop owner shook his head and revealed a look of helplessness.

Qianlong heard a cold smile and walked to the store owner in a faint tone: "As a believer in the **** of destruction, Oduin’s messenger in Tamriel, you actually told me that this can’t be done. thing!

It seems that you are very incompetent. Do you want me to clean up the portal for your master and change to a more competent servant? ”

A faint murderous scent from the body of Qianlong, so that the store owner's forehead has a faint cold sweat.

He has no doubts about the young man's words. If he dares to refuse, the other party will definitely not hesitate to kill himself!

After the shop owner heard this sentence, the smile on his face was more intense. He looked down for a while and looked up at Qianlong Road: "I can try to communicate with the owner. As for whether I can get a response, I am myself. Not sure."

Qianlong nodded and gestured to the other party.

The shop owner took a deep breath and walked over to the counter. From a hidden corner, he turned out a metal-cast statue that resembled a dragon.

This is the **** of the shop owner's faith, the world devourer who destroys the world, the indigenous **** Oduin!