Law of the Devil

(second today)

Chapter 167 [Full of Pots] (Bottom)

This assertion inevitably implies some concept of theft, but that's what Dewey is trying to do.

Indeed, as soon as that was said, the eyes of the whole scene focused on Laurin. The earl of Billia, who was still carefully identifying a warcraft nucleus, and the big fat man, Deran Mountain, who was still touching the fur of a fiery red wind fox warcraft, now looked at Lauryn.

Standing on the spot, with gorgeous armor, the cape dancing, the sexy pale wheat colour of the skin that has been exposed to the sea for a long time, the hills of Duran suddenly stopped.

For a moment of silence, Count Billia was the first to speak, and this magnificent middle-aged man smiled at Jolyn: “Lord Knight Jolyn, just now the Duchess said... did you bring these rare things from the frozen forest? Oh, god, you are so beautiful, what surprises me is that such a beautiful knight has an experience of adventure in such a horrible place as the frozen forest! ”

The effect of Dewey's deliberate words was clear to Lynn. But that's what the owner meant, and she had to cooperate with the act.

Although it is true that she brought these goods back from the North… it was definitely not “hunted” by her own hands. With Lynn's true strength, I'm afraid if you encounter a snow wolf, a female knight won't be able to handle it alone.

Jolyn, who has traveled alone on the mainland with a small adventure troupe since childhood, definitely has a unique set of wrists to deal with these aristocratic men. She doesn't have to laugh, she doesn't have to be intimate, she just keeps the attitude and hold of a knight as she deserves, and her “packaging” in Dewey Fitzgerald machine quickly became the focus of this gathering today!

A number of visiting aristocrats left their neighbors surrounded by Laurin.

In the faint tone she deliberately maintains, Jolyn introduces the goods before her to the nobles around her one by one.

She did her homework, and everything sold here, the fur of every warcraft, the nucleus of every warcraft, the crafts made by the skeleton of warcraft, and even some magical props made by the Grigg witches, Jolyn recites their functions and origins with great skill.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is a shield made of the scaly armor of a dragon, which, although small in appearance, is quite defensive. You may not know that dragons are warcraft living beneath the frozen forest. They are small in size, but scaling armor is very sturdy. Even the fighting temper of a level 4 samurai makes it difficult to break their scaling armor! When we first hunted these things, we did a lot of work. Such a shield is made from the scales of three dragons. And compared to a regular shield, besides being sturdy, it has a great advantage… it weighs very lightly, and of course, undeniably, it looks good, because a creature like a dragon lives underground all the time, and it carries some underground mineral crystals over its scaly armor…"

Every time Ruolin said a product, immediately some of the aristocrats who looked at her silly began to pay for it. Soon, in just one morning, all the products that were evaluated by Ruolin's Golden Mouth were sold.

In just one morning, the “sales" created by Lynn alone reached 300,000 gold coins!

Almost half of the goods on the first level of the store were sold by Lauryn alone!

Dewey looked at Jolyn in a crowd of young male aristocrats, like the stars of the moon, and laughed with great satisfaction. Dewey laughed when Mudd quietly handed over the sales list for half a day.

Like the Dragon Mountain Warcraft, Count Billia, and other people with identities, they had long seen Tian Ni, and although they were initially curious about a “special package” such as Jolyn's, after all, these people were remarkable in their insights and quickly saw through these slippery heads played by Dewey.

Dylan Mountain glanced at Jolyn for half a day, and finally came to Dewey quietly, sighing and whispering: “Duke, your methods really impress me! This Jolyn knight... Hey, to be honest, the merchandise here looks normal to me, but this Jolyn knight, if you want to cut it, I would like to bid a million gold coins..."

Speaking of which, looking at Dewey's eyes flashed a little uncomfortable, the big fat man from Delaney Mountain quickly laughed: “Don't get me wrong, how dare I hit the idea of your lady knight? I just thought, a talent like Knight Jolyn, if the grownups would lend her to me for a while, I still have a few shops in Di. If someone like Knight Jolyn could sit in town, then... hey! What do you say? A million gold coins, I'll just ask Knight Jolyn to come to my place for a month, and I'll treat your subordinate like a most honorable guest. ”

Count Billia seemed to have an excellent personal relationship with this big fat man, smiling and patting the shoulders of Mount Duran, "Well, you fat man, don't be a hard duke! Didn't you notice? This knight, hey... she looks at our Duchess in an unusual way! Maybe this is the future Duchess! You fat bastard, you want the future Duchess to come to you as a shopkeeper! ”

That Lord Camisillo, who had just taken over the presidency of the Didu Sheriff's Department, seemed less interested in women, but very interested in the gorgeous armor that Jolyn was wearing, he couldn't help but whisper to Dewey: “Duchess, the armor that this knight was wearing, I don't know where you are...”

Dewey glanced at this Camisillo, he recognized this guy and dealt with him. This guy is very loyal to Prince Chen, and can be undercover for 10 years under His Majesty's command. He should definitely be a guy with remarkable insight and brilliant mental vision. That gorgeous and useless armor set, deceiving those who like the gorgeous aristocracy. Forget it. Can't someone like Camisillo, who used to dance on the blade all the time, see the mystery?

“Duchess.” Camisillo laughed, his voice was a little dull, and he whispered: “Is this armor, of course, I know it doesn't do much good, but it may be hard for you to understand. I've been hiding under the late Grand Prince for ten years! For 10 years, I've been trying so hard to hide myself, hanging myself every day, scared of being noticed... alas, now I finally get my head up, but I find myself having an extra problem. ”

“Oh?” Dewey glanced curiously at this guy.

“… I find myself increasingly attracted to attention.” Camisillo says this weird thing without concealing it: “Of course, I know you would never laugh at me... maybe this is what I want to compensate myself for! I was never afraid to wear this gorgeous armor, but now I just want to make myself comfortable. ”

Dewey understood that it was a "compensatory” psychology. It's like a man who used to starve all the time, paying special attention to food. And this Camisillo, the Golden Medal undercover, after saying goodbye to his undercover career, wanted to be particularly noticeable to make up for his decade-long breathtaking life.

“This is easy.” Dewey's heart roughly reckons: “I can make a set of armor for you, just think of it as a gift for you! ”

“How can this be done!” Camisillo refused immediately: "Lord Duke, I appreciate your kindness, but can't I afford Camisillo so much money? Come and congratulate the Duke today. If you take anything for nothing and spread it out, I will not have to mix Camisillo with the Emperor! ”

Dewey laughed and Camisillo set such a gorgeous set of armor at the price of 100,000 gold coins.

And of course, Dear Clark Mage, who was almost a magician of Teacher Dewey, now occupies the position of deacon in the Magic Union, came today to congratulate and send a gift to Dewey!

“The Honourable Mage Dewey.” Master Clark pulled Dewey into the corner and laughed, “I hear you have a route where you can hunt a lot of warcraft material all year round in the frozen forest? ”

Dewey eyebrow picked and looked at the magician.

“Don't get me wrong.” Clark smiled, “You know, the Magic Union, which feeds so many magicians all year round, has been carrying out all sorts of magical experiments all year round to satisfy the magicians' consumption of magical materials, as well as the old monsters in the White Tower. So the Magic Union, every year, buys a lot of magical raw materials, the warcraft nucleus you run, and some rare magical plants, all on the Magic Union's procurement list! ”

Dewey's eyes shine immediately.

The conversation between the two immediately became intimate by three points, culminating in the signing of a contract with Dewey by the Clark Magician on behalf of the Magic Union, after which the Magic Union would purchase approximately 800,000 gold coins each year from Dewey's shop. The main demand is warcraft, and it's equipped with a small amount of magic plants and stuff. Of course, in exchange, Dewey also hopes to get some of the minerals he needs from the Magic Union, especially some of the Magic Crystals and Magic Gems, which are scarce on the market, and only the Magic Union can get a lot of goods.

After initialling the contract, Clark looked at Dewey satisfactorily and was ready to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he added a profound phrase: "Your Honor, President Jacob Doug has asked me today to bring you a word: please always remember your magician identity and the Magic Union will always be your home! ”

After that, the Clark Mage smiled and said goodbye.

Dewey sent away the magic union's messenger and carefully tasted the words of the Clark Magician, moving in his heart!

Is the building of the Magic Academy about to begin?

(As I promised yesterday, there's chapter three on tonight! I'm working on it. I'll post it as soon as I can. ~ Please help me smash the ticket ~)

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