Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 14: Getting it

Claude was already in debt to a silver taller plus three riazos when he came out of the old Monk fishing gear and onboard supplies dealership.

The pirate wooden carved puppet is a two-sonar, which is the equivalent of a lamb roast pancake, and the four puppets are only eight sonar, but the bright silver flower-shaped haircut that Claude intends to give to his sister Angelina is made of sterling silver, rather than the copper-plated silver that Claude thinks of, so the price is a little high, Wakuri asked for a Riaso five-sonar, which is fairer.

Only that magic recipe, Waqouri said, was found at his father's bed, one of his father's relics. Although I don't understand why his father put this recipe by the pillow, looking at the hide cover and the paper page, it's clear that the recipe is an antique.

Since it's antique, even a recipe from a tavern, Vakuri doesn't want to sell it cheaply. So Claude wanted to buy him, and he offered two silver towers.

Sterling X is now in power, and the Kingdom of Ovieras is booming in commerce and prices are stable. Generally, six sonars, or six yuan, a day's income for a civilian family is enough to feed a family of six or seven. A civilian workforce earns about one to two silver talls a month, or about $100 to $200.

Claude's father, the chief administrative officer of White Deer Town, earned only three silver tares a month, plus administrative subsidies and benefits, and earned four or five silver tares a month, or $4,500. Of course, implicitly, Mr. Morsan's monthly private investment dividends and grey earnings are several times his salary.

For example, Claude's older brother Albert, who became the personal secretary of White Deer Town National Councillor Sir Fox, was paid two silver tall salaries a month, which, although modest, was no shortcut in drawing a bridge or anything for some who wanted to ask Sir Fox to do.

Besides, Sir Fox is not a petty man, he can eat soup under his flesh and occasionally eat a bone or something, so Albert sometimes earns more than his father. It's just that Albert never thought of replenishing his home with some money, but eating and drinking at home every day was cheap. Even the civilian head tax, which he bears for two years after returning to civilian status upon reaching the age of eighteen, is paid annually by his parents.

Wakuri sold this magic recipe as an antique for two silver tallers, that is, 200 dollars. Seriously, the bid is not outrageous. But it's just a recipe, not a famous novel or a book worth collecting, just like the hardware collections sold in the town's bookstores, some of which are 60 or 70 years old and sell for about a silver taller.

So when I heard two quotes from Silver Taller, Ericsson, Beaucoup and Villicro all thought the price was cheap, they persuaded Claude to cancel the idea of buying the recipe, so I went to the bookstore and bought a hardware notebook and came back and copied it for my mother for her birthday.

Claude had misery, and he was the only one who knew that this animal leather recipe was not just an antique, it was also a magic item, and the price of two silver tallers was not too high, but cheap to get home. According to previous generations, it was a big leak, not picking up the white.

But now he can't explain it to his partners, and probably nobody believes it, because he alone can see the changes in this magic recipe, and maybe they think he made up a lie to fool them into buying it.

That's when Claude realized the difficulty of having no money around him. Throughout the world for more than six months, he thought about how to integrate this new identity, not being discovered as a different kind of person, but really didn't think about how to make money. After all, his identity is a 16-year-old national student, who does not feel sad about eating and wearing family support, and who does not usually spend a lot of money on habits and opportunities.

Now he is surrounded by only two reasos for books that his father gave him, and four sunars for pocket money that his mother had previously privately stuffed him with, enough to buy a pirate doll and that silver haircut, but there is nothing he can do to buy this magic recipe.

He had money next to Bok Al, and everyone's equestrian training fees were in his custody, and he was also the treasurer of the four partners.

Four men had bagged two horses for equestrian training, and the money had been handed over to the school, including five riazo equestrian training fees paid by Devilikro, with a silver tall remaining.

It's just that this silver tare is an adventure for everyone to go to Bailuanzhou, and I just bought a bunch of things, and even with the eight riasos that Verricolo just got for selling leather, Claude can guarantee that the money you put together will be about one silver tare plus two or three riasos at most.

How could Claude not explore the mystery of magic if he had an iron heart to put this magic recipe in his bag, in any case, through a heresy, or a magical world? Even if people in this world talk about magical color change and see magic as a taboo, it doesn't stop the curiosity of the transcender about magic.

Especially if your mental power and others are different, just like those online novels in previous life, you have an extraordinary magical gift, you are a magical genius, maybe this is the main character template and gold finger you painstakingly seek...

This magic recipe is an opportunity to touch magic. In any case, get this magic recipe, even killing people to set fire to it.

In a few moments, the mind of the penetrator passed countless midnight three, more into the store to kill the recipe, then set fire to the house to extinguish the traces, look at the still strong body, and then look at the thin tall body of the owner Vakurina, estimated the fighting power of the two, bite the teeth, made up his mind.

“Lend me all the money around you," Claude said sincerely, "I want to buy this recipe, don't ask me why, I don't know why, Boa, Ike, you guys pay me back, you push it down as much as you can. As for the loan, I'll pay you back in three days, okay? ”

Just kidding. Killing and burning and robbing recipes. So unreliable is just a thought. Even my father, the chief administrative officer of Bai Lu Town, said that the dock slum was dangerous, chaotic and insecure. The Wakuri family must have his war to open such a large store here. This is the third generation of grandchildren to open a grocery store here, the real groundsnake. Don't say that it is impossible to rob even in the middle of the night, maybe they will be caught as part of the missing people in Bai Lu Town.

The best party was the best. Now that Claude was ironic enough to buy this recipe, Bok Al and Ike stopped saying anything against it. He turned around and bargained with Vakuri. After a heated argument, Claude finally reached an agreement. Claude bought this magic recipe for three riaths a silver tall plus, that is, $130.

In addition to this magic recipe, Claude bought four pirate dolls and that silver haircut with all the money around him. They also bought a bunch of stuff in the store, like guns and gunpowder, sulphur lime powder, deworming water, drugs for camp, climbing ropes and flying claws, tools and supplies, which cost four Doriazos, and when they finally came out, there were only about two sonars left to buy a lamb roast cake.

Only when four people shared a lamb roast cake, Ike said, "Oh, my God, we're going back to school...” to remind you that there are classes this afternoon.

Hurry through the back wall of the school, just put the purchase under the classroom desk and was caught by the class director Wickham. Because the afternoon is three gymnastics classes, either in the practice area or in the indoor gymnasium, not in the classroom, it's remarkable that four people run into an empty classroom.

The four little bastards obviously snuck out at noon and forgot their time to be late. That's what class director Wickham thought. He also knows exactly where these four little bastards slipped out of school, didn't he just go over the back wall...

If you can make it back before class this afternoon, Wickham can also turn a blind eye and pretend you don't know. But now the first lesson of the afternoon is almost halfway through, clearly provoking the dignity of the school.

So Wickham's instruction was angry, and he made a direct punitive decision: "You four bastards go to the practice field and run in circles, when you quit class and when you're supposed to stop! Run, don't be lazy. I'll be watching you right here! ”

Four people were helpless enough to run on the practice field for more than 20 minutes, willing to run slowly, but the Kewickham teaching stood by and stared, slowing down was a growl. By the time the bell rang after class, four people were already sweating and almost paralyzed on the practice field.

The 20-minute break in the class finally restored a little energy to four people. The second lesson was swordsmanship exercises. Claude had been distracted from the beginning of the lesson, so much so that when the two practiced, he almost cut Viriculo's head off with a wooden sword, and he was fine, but he scared Viriculo half to death.

Now that Claude's entire mind is concerned about the magic recipe in the bag, he can't wait to go home and hide in his little attic and close the door, and explore the secrets of the blue Gukherz script that appeared in the magic recipe.

It didn't take long to get to the end of the third section, and Claude was dragged away by Bok Al, because the pile of things he bought at noon was to be taken back to the secret base of four people for storage, and then moved on Friday afternoon off to the rented old Sonny's sailboat, where the four of them could sail on an expedition to Bai Luzhou.

The secret base is on the shores of Zhenxi Lake, not far from the Poor Pier District. It's just that the docks in the Glades Pier area are public, and Claude's secret base is the private dock of the Erickson family and the anchorage of the Erickson's distant fishing boat, the Red Sea Shark.

There are rows of stone and logged houses on the pier that serve as temporary accommodation for warehouses and sailors. One of them was a small grocery room that was packed up by Ericsson and Claude and used as a secret base. As a young ship owner of the Red Sea shark, no one objected to Ericsson's expropriation of the small grocery house, even if his father Captain Autroni knew about it and said nothing but a fuss.

The road to the private pier at Ericsson's house is a bit far away, usually calling for a carriage takes a man, five finnies, that is, about fifty cents, and four only two sonars.

But this will all be shy in their bags, and they'll have to use their legs to make their way.

After walking for more than half an hour, he finally reached his destination, paralyzed in the only single bed in the room as soon as he entered the door, and exhausted him after a long afternoon run plus two gynaecology classes.

Velikoro still had the strength to pick a fishing pole and take a small barrel and head to the lake.

Claude was so desperate that he finally got everything together, he picked up his bag and was ready to go home. Who knows if Ike caught one: "Where are you going? Your father's at home tonight. My dad's going to the banquet. You're going home. It's messy.

I just talked to Uncle Pegg at the door, told him to get us iron and charcoal, and I'll be home to get the ingredients. We had barbecue here for four nights, didn't see Vero go fishing too, just waiting for you to show us your hand. ”

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