Chapter 281

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
Ben Rachel didn't respond to Punk's question. He just drank tea with a calm squint.

Seeing Ben Rachel like this, punk is not good enough to wipe his face, so he simply took a sip of "wonderful firelight" black tea.

Of course, the master spell before tea - Advanced poison detection is essential.

The reason why "wonderful firelight" black tea has the name of "firelight" is that a layer of red light and shadow flying up and down like a flame will appear in the tea water made by magic plants, which looks as beautiful as a flame in a teacup.

As for the taste of tea Punk thinks it's still very good.

About 200 degrees of tea boiling slightly, of course, this temperature certainly hurt not only the master class strong, in Punk's mouth, the temperature of tea is just mild, elegant taste of tea with a little bit of fresh sweetness, flow on the tip of the tongue is smooth and delicious.

"It's really good tea, isn't it? Every time I drink this kind of tea, I will recall the good old days"

at this time, the four fox girls called by Ben Rachel also arrived. The fat old man was glowing with emotion about life. If the charming Fox girl was ignored, Ben Rachel was really like an old man full of vicissitudes.

Now, of course, the fat old man looks very awkward.

"What? Don't you think it's in tune?

Ben Rachel asked punk with a smile, and then said to herself:

"don't feel out of tune. It's for others to see, but for yourself to enjoy. When enjoying it, I don't care whether it's in tune or not. I think it's a good match for sad and beautiful tea. I don't care whether it's in tune or not.".

After that, Ben Rachel used a "mage's hand" to push the other two timid fox girls to Punk:

"come on, look at these fox girls. They are the top products of the orc fox clan. The slave market of grey rain country auctioned off such fox girls more than a year ago. I killed a little official guy who didn't know how to get hold of them … But brother, I'm not a mean person. If you like it, just take it away.

"My experiment has just entered a critical stage. I don't think I need some" extra "assistants.

Punk, of course, did not take over the two fox girls. He did not hesitate to interrupt Ben Rachel's master's hand with a mental force.

So far, punk has been a little unhappy. He found that Ben Rachel, the fat old man in front of him, really likes to beat around the Bush and explore. He looks like a goblin who resells "Lianma" (exotic magic drugs). It's hard for punk, who likes to be straightforward, to feel very unhappy.

From seeing punk to sitting in the magic tower talking about enjoyment, the temptation and hint of master Ben Rachel nokani has never stopped.

For example, he just sent two fox girls and said that "I'm not stingy". This passage includes the following words: selling people's favor (sending fox girls), getting close to (old brother), running people ("I'm not stingy, you can do it if you're not stingy").

Punk hates to beat around the Bush, and he is still eager to go back to his own experimental project. He has no patience to continue chatting with this unknown Master Ben Rachel.

Impatient punk naturally won't give any good face to the time wasters, so punk stood up and said:

"Mr. nokaney, it's getting late. I think if you need to have a rest with your fox girl, you need to hurry up. If you don't mind, I think we can close the deal of minerson alloy.".

Punk coldly expressed the straightforward purpose, but also did not forget to use fox girl's topic to satirize Ben Rachel.

"Oh, what are you worried about..." Well, well, I really want to discuss something with you. I forget it for a while, ha ha Ha ha.

Seeing that punk is no longer buying to cover up his impatience, Ben Rachel also knows that if he grinds and haws again, the "acute mage" in front of him will really leave, so he finally stops talking those silly polite words and starts a serious topic.

After seeing that the fat old man was finally a little more serious, punk still coldly reminded him to sit in the chair again:

"the road of magic is endless, and our time is precious to each other.".

Now he can see that the fat old man Ben Rachel didn't mean to beat around the bush. This kind of language is more like a habit formed for a long time Of course, the fat old man certainly didn't want to change this habit at all. Otherwise, it's just a matter of thinking that master mages change any habit.

"Well, well, I'm going to talk to the guests about things. You can feed the lizard"!

Ben Rachel put away her "amiable" smile, then ordered the apprentice and fox girl to leave the reception hall of the magic tower, and then continued to say in a leisurely tone:"Mr. Saian, to tell you the truth, I saw your magic tower a few days ago. The alchemy runes on it are so beautiful, especially the treatment of the" inner sock "Rune and the" wigra triangle structure "is so powerful. I dare say that even a first-class Alchemist is just like this..."

"Stop, stop"!

Looking at Ben Rachel's insincere compliments, punk quickly stopped the nonsense of turning a steel bar into a Muggle old man.

"I have to tell you, Mr. benrachael nokani, that I know my level of alchemy. At the same time, I don't think the main purpose of your invitation is to explore two very general Rune structures, right?"?

Punk directly ignored Ben Rachel's smiling face and asked seriously.

Ben Rachel, who was interrupted directly, was embarrassed. He scratched his hair and thinned his skull. After a ha ha, he quickly began to talk about business:

"ha ha, little habit, it doesn't matter Cough, let's get down to business.

First of all, I would like to ask Mr. Saian, do you have any views on those "controversial little things" on the market?

"A little controversial"? "Little things"?

Punk frowned and threw away Ben Raj's endless circle. He felt his thinking was clearer and clearer.

"Oh, I'll just say it!"!

Seeing that punk didn't mean to pick up, Ben Rachel had to take another sip of tea and said to Punk:

"what about this" controversial "thing It refers to those magic equipment or alchemy potions that are not easy to see light. You may not know that those "trinkets" are in the market of gray rain country when you first come here. To be honest, it's because the hypocrites of the mage union like to meddle too much, and the lunatics of the santalin society have offered sky high prices one by one. I'll give you some inside information - now a "howling good news" Good "medicine can be sold at the price of 30 grams of pure gold. How about now? Are you interested?"?

Ben Rachel's voice was deep and slightly hoarse.

"Thirty grams? "Pure gold?"

At this time, next to Ben Rachel, the seemingly casual punk narrowed his eyes slightly. Under the shadow of the hood, the magic whirlpool in his pupils began to speed up the rotation.

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