messenger from the wasteland

Chapter 151 Every strong person grows up for a reason (seriously)
The merchants brought their goods and set off with the dolls. Along the way, the dolls told them the history and customs of Jeffries, and explained the latest technology of Jeffries.

It is like a very gracious host, taking his guests to visit his own city.But when the businessmen asked it other questions, it would not answer. Gradually, people gradually discovered that this humanoid machine can only operate according to the prescribed procedures, and cannot think independently.

Even though the new technology of humanoid machinery was in the front, when everyone was led by it to Marchel's mansion, they were still shocked by this magnificent mansion.

To be honest, in a city like Jeffries, it is not easy to own such a mansion, which requires not only enough wealth, but also enough fame.

And this is what Machel seems to be satisfied with. I heard that his family used to be aristocrats and had a lot of influence in the circle of nobles, and his own career as a carver is enough to help him earn a lot of money. wealth.

Therefore, before coming to see such customers, the merchants also deliberately took care of their appearance so that they would not look too bad.

At least they're all in gowns, except for Mann.

Mann was still in his usual clothes, an off-white shirt and brown bomber jacket, the clothes of a dusty traveling merchant.

"Chu." He looked at the people around him, pulled his brown jacket uncomfortably, leaned close to Chu and said, "Chu, do you have any way to change your clothes?"

Because he was the only one who looked like he was from the country.

Because of the contract, Chu had already understood Mann's thoughts when he asked the question, and nodded.

"of course can."

She put her body in front of Mann so that the merchants in front couldn't see him, and put a hand on Mann's shoulder.

Wisps of black threads emerged from Chu Chu's palm and entangled Mann's body. In just one breath, the clothes on Mann's body had turned into an exquisite little black dress, and his hair was also neatly tied. I sorted it out.

These are all imitated by the appearance of those merchants. After helping Mann change her clothes, she also patted herself. In just an instant, she changed from a follower of a traveling merchant to a A butler in a suit.

The black suit was worn close to her body, making her figure look more slender and upright. Her short black hair was simply pulled aside, and a few strands of bangs half covered her left eye with a scar. A pair of white gloves were naturally carried behind his back, as if he was always on call.

All this happened in a very short period of time, coupled with the concealed movements at the beginning, almost no one in front of the businessman noticed that two people changed their clothes in this inconspicuous corner.

Only a few members of the Silver Sword team saw this. After seeing that a simple wave of their hand can make a silver coin float, they have developed a certain degree of immunity to these early actions.

At least a high-level magician at the beginning, this point of view has almost been affirmed by them.

It's just that Lorna's eyes were a bit complicated. She squeezed her rough palms a little lonely, and remembered the words she said to her at the celebration that day, the words that should have been covered by the sound of fireworks.

"Lorna, we are not suitable."

Yes, how could it be appropriate.

Whether it is status or strength, she is not worthy of Chu.

At the beginning, she was a nobleman, but she was just a commoner. At the beginning, she was a high-level magician that even the magic academy would compete to invite, but she was just a warrior.

But did she just give up like this? No, she has seriously thought about it these days. She will not harass Chu anymore, but she will work harder to practice until one day, she will be able to give the Hisskama family Propose a marriage contract.

If Chu hadn't been with someone else at that time, she would have gone to Hiskama herself, and as long as Chu hadn't personally rejected her, she would never have given up.

Thinking of this, Lorna clenched her hands tightly.

What no one knows is that in the future, the sixth sky swordsman in the mainland, the Sword of Daybreak at dawn, started her desire to become stronger from here.

"Crack, crack, crack." A clapping sound came from the front of the crowd, and the crowd who were still a little commotion quieted down for a while, and everyone's eyes focused on the direction of the sound.

It was a smiling nobleman walking towards the crowd. His demeanor was very elegant, every detail was just right, giving people a very comfortable feeling.The old brown coat on his body made him look a little stuffy, while the overly wide top hat made him look a little funny. This kind of contrast was subtly combined on a person, but it was inexplicably annoying.

"Welcome everyone. I believe that everyone already knows me, so I won't introduce myself. Simply put, my name is Marchel, and I'm the one who buys your products."

As he spoke, he took off his top hat, twirled it skillfully in mid-air, put it on his chest, and bowed slightly.

"First of all, thank you very much for coming from afar. My machines will count the quantity of goods to you, and then pay the corresponding amount."

Machel straightened up with a smile, put the hat on his head again, and knocked his cane on the ground.

Soon a group of humanoid machines came out of his manor, went to each businessman and counted the number of magic crystals for them.

The working efficiency of the robot is very fast. It only took about ten minutes to complete the statistics of all the commodities, and listed a report and handed it to Machel.

Marchel looked at the report as if he was satisfied with something, raised his brows happily, and said to everyone with open hands.

"Secondly, I want to tell you a good news. You will be the last batch of merchants I will receive. My magic spar has been purchased. You are very lucky, because I will receive you with a sumptuous dinner and bring you Visit my estate."

Marchel's words made the businessmen outside the manor happy for a while. First, they were lucky to arrive earlier and became the last batch of traders. Second, they would be able to enjoy dinner and visit in such a manor. It was a rare experience. If they could get along well with this Mr. Marcher, maybe this would be an opportunity for them. Even Mann was a little excited.

Among the delighted crowd, Chu looked at the manor and frowned slightly. How should I put it, she felt an aura in this manor, an unusually familiar aura.

(End of this chapter)