Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 231: The magic book sold by Lunjin
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"That's it!" The female knight smiled happily.
Before Locke could react, she saw the female knight rushing to the stalls of the surrounding demon hunting knights to talk to some knights.
"Hal, where are the magic books you seized? Bring them to me!"
"Eric, the magic book obtained by beheading the two black magicians last time, don't you think it is cheap to sell to the Knights Hall, give it to me first, I will give you a good price!"
"Sister Winners, do you have any extra magic books? Give it to me."
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When the female knight stood in front of Locke again, she made a sound, and a pile of half-person-high magic books scattered all over the booth.
Looking at the brand-new pages of the magic book, and the smell of books, Locke can be sure that most of them are new books.
But the only thing that contradicts is that some of the magic books are stained with blood on the cover.
Seems to see Locke’s gaze, and the female knight blushed and explained, "You see these books are so clean, you can definitely earn 10 gold coins for a pound, and you can rest assured that the path is absolutely normal! "
There is a ghost in Locke’s words. It is estimated that based on the female knight’s idea, as long as the trophies from the "Black Mage" are legal goods, and no matter whether the magician was a black mage or not, since you have been I kill, then I say you are you.
The half-person-high pile of books in front of him caused Locke's heart to twitch, while his wallet twitched.
Most of the magic books are extra-thick manuscripts, and the weight of one is not light. This pile adds up to thirty or forty books.
Although there is no scale for the specific amount of energy, every knight is an extremely sensitive person to the mastery of power. Locke packs up all the books and roughly mentions it and knows seven or eight points.
"This is 1300 Gold Moore, please keep it!" Locke handed the female knight a monster core and a purse.
The high-level Warcraft crystal core was exchanged by Locke for Bili with Golden Moore. Bili did not earn a cent from Locke, and sold it to Locke almost at the purchase price. Therefore, compared to Golden Moore, Locke used the Warcraft crystal core. The transaction is more cost-effective.
The female knight who received a large sum of money was very happy, and she invited Locke into the tavern for two drinks.
Locke, who was standing on the street outside for a while, felt a little dry, and gladly accepted the female knight's invitation.
In addition to them, the black-armored knight who set up the stall also asked the companion next to him to help him look at the stall, and followed the female knight and Locke into the tavern.
"Lenny, here!" The three of them had just entered the tavern, and there was a hello from the corner of the tavern.
"Here, brother!" the female knight replied, taking the lead.
When Locke also walked over, he found that there were several knights sitting at this table. Each of them didn't feel weak to him. The leader was a knight with a small scar on his face. He was a handsome face. The destruction of this scar is slightly hideous.
However, this hideous knight, with a soft expression at this time, joked with the female knight.
"Moss, you are here too!" The knight saw the black-clad man walking by, "How are things selling?"
The black-clad man just smiled reluctantly and said, "It's okay."
Listening to what the black armored man said, the knight's expression also converged. The black armored man sold not only his trophies, but the harvest of their entire team. Even a quasi knight is not qualified to carry seven or eight magic items on his body.
"It's okay, this place is so crowded, I don't worry about selling it!" The knight comforted the black man.
Their team consists of seven people, two quasi-knights plus five high-ranking knights. Even with such a strong lineup, in the hunter knights group, it can only be regarded as average. If it is not far greater than giving, then they will be sad for a long time.
It seems that the atmosphere is a little depressed. The female knight holding the bottle in her hand took the black armored man and the scarfaced knight and sat on their seats, "Isn’t the harvest today not bad, don’t think about the sad things, come , I will introduce you a friend!"
Speaking of the female knight pointing at Locke, she introduced to the knights present.
Locke just came in for a drink. These knights were obviously in a circle. How could he be an outsider, and introduced his names to each other. Locke found a corner next to him and asked for a bottle Cold beer, drink for yourself.
Through a brief introduction, Locke learned that the scarface knight is called Wright, which is the brother of the female knight Lenny, and the black knight is named Moss. In addition to the three of them, there are four male knights on the table. , The strength of this group of people is above the high-level attendant.
Among them, Scarface Knight Wright and Black Man Moss are the strongest, and Locke has determined that they are both quasi-knights.
Xia Qian at home can only make ale. Because she still has her own financial studies, she hasn't learned it yet.
Locke hasn't had this authentic beer in a while.
The conversation on the table next door became louder and louder as a few bottles of beer went down, including the female knight Lainee. The voices of several people were louder and louder. This did not arouse Locke’s disgust. They turned their ears. While enjoying the wine, Locke listened to anecdotes among the few people.
These people have been promoted as the youngest attendants for several years, and their experience is definitely much richer than Locke. What Locke did not expect is that the female knight Leni is thirty years old this year and six years older than Locke.
"Sister, shouldn't you think about personal matters." Scarface Knight Wright, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, urged his sister's personal affairs again. "I think the Bolt last time was good!"
"No, he looks like a gorilla, brother, don't you have the heart for your dear sister to marry that kind of person?" The female knight Lenny blushed and hugged the scarred man's arm for a while.
"Then he is at least a quasi-knight, I will not be by your side in the future, and someone can protect you." Wright persuaded with all his heart.
"Hmph, why are you going without me? Did you find me a sister-in-law? Even without you, Brother Moss will protect me!" The female knight is not forgiving, she is talking about marriage anyway On this topic, we will never give in.
"Your brother Moss and his niece have to take care of, how can I care for you?" Wright's eyes widened, and the scar on his face looked like a living centipede, very terrifying.
However, the female knight was not scared. Instead, she grimaced and left her brother with a beer, and went to chat with the other knights on the table.
"Moss, how is your niece?" Wright asked the black man after the female knight had left.
"Well, before leaving this time, I fostered her to her aunt's house." Moss sipped his wine and said.
"Oh, you are still young, don't put yourself in for the rest of your life." Perhaps after drinking too much, Wright became a little sentimental, patted the black man on the shoulder, and persuaded, "I I believe Trilis thinks so too."
"I know, but I can't worry about Brooke's kid." Moss sighed.
Moss, a black-clad man, is 45 years old this year. As a quasi-knight, he is in the midst of his life. Once he passes the threshold of fifty, his strength, flexibility and other aspects will decline. , And finally stepped back to the high-level attendant that strength is steady.
Moss did not marry his whole life. He has a childhood sweetheart named Triliss. When they were very young, they had privately decided for life.
However, after Moss came into contact with the power of fighting spirit and magic, he resolutely left the small mountain village and went out to pursue his own knighthood. His fiancee, Trilis, also supported him at the time.
But what the two of them didn't expect was that this time parting would be twenty years apart.
When Moss was in his thirties, he returned home as a high-level attendant. The girl he loved had died of illness, leaving only a dependent niece.
Trilis was not married until she died. She has been waiting for Moss to come back. Because of this, Moss feels that she owes Trilis too much. Although he has known many good women now, Not tempted, he wants to replace Triliss and raise her niece Brooke.
After taking a sip of wine, Moss lay down on the table, lost in memory of his sweetheart. This bit of wine will not have any effect on the quasi-knight-level Moss, but the wine is not intoxicating.
"I really want to go home to see!" The female knight Lenny kicked her legs, raised her head and took a drink.
"I haven't been to Laini's hometown yet, it seems to be in the south of the mainland?" asked a short knight in their team.
"We have been with the boss for three years, don't you know?" Another knight looked at the short knight contemptuously.
"Didn't I forget this, I remembered it before!" The short knight said angrily.
"It seems to be a certain lord's territory in the southern part called the Likia Alliance." said a yellow-haired knight.
"Rick collar!" The female knight Lenny said suddenly.
"Yes, it's this territory." Just as the yellow-haired knight remembered, she turned to see the female knight with a tear in the corner of her eyes.
"This mission is over, let's go back and take a look~" Scarface Knight Wright walked to his sister and patted her armor.
It's been a long time since he and his sister Laini went home to see them. Although their parents have passed away, they still have some other relatives. It's good to go back and see the elderly.
"The Niche Alliance?!" Locke, who was sitting not far away, exclaimed.
When the Scarfaced Man and others turned his head curiously, Locke had already walked over with a bottle of beer.
"Are you the knights of the niche alliance?" Locke asked surprised, eavesdropping on other people's conversations is impolite, but it's such an irrelevant topic, and the knights rarely care about it. Besides, in the tavern, originally It is crowded.
"No, it's just me and my sister, and Moss." Scarface Rider Wright looked at Locke who came by in confusion.
"Hello, let me introduce you again. My name is Locke and I come from the Kingdom of Faustine!" Locke smiled and handed it over.
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