The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 55

Another mediocre day and night passed, and in the past day, all the forces in the Premi Forest were very happy.

The wood elves are busy welcoming the nobles from Yongju Island, the gnolls are still happily fishing, the kobolds are happily being dogs, the cats and cats are democratically determined to join Dragon, and the hobgoblins are full of energy The great cause of contributing to the Dragon's Tomb.

Every race has a bright future.

In the early morning, the mechanical dragon, which had been busy for most of the night, took off again in the morning glow. First, it went to the kobold to get blood honey. After Wen Yan tried hard to get the brown-scaled kobold, it went straight to Woodland Town with the blood honey.

Try to get the supply of catnip within one day, the cats are so cute, Dragon can't bear to break his promise to them.

Speeding all the way with steam sparks and lightning, Dragon soon came to Woodland Town.

This time, he didn't even bother to carry people behind his back, and swaggered down from the sky, landing directly in front of the Iris Chamber of Commerce.

Such a large mechanical dragon descended from the sky, almost all the people nearby came together to watch the excitement.

Shapak had also come out a long time ago, and while watching Dragon land, he raised the importance of Nero again in his heart.

For an [-]-pound construct, being able to fly and not being able to fly are completely two concepts.Take the giant dragon as an example, the one that can fly is the real dragon, and the one that cannot fly is the dragon beast.

There won't be a real dragon that can't even fly, right?

If you can't fly, can you still be considered a real dragon?
While Shapak was silently thinking about the advantages of the flying construct, he saw a small figure jumping down from behind the mechanical dragon, and when he was about to land, he suddenly turned into a tall girl.

It was Nero.

Transfiguration plus Flying Construct Assault!
Seeing this, Shapak couldn't help but gasp. If there is a team of high-level adventurers who use this method to raid the royal manor, the consequences, oh!Don't dare to think, don't dare to think!

I have to report to my superiors immediately, Shapak wiped off his cold sweat, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Miss Nero, do you have any business this time?"

"What's the price?"

Nero hands Shapak the jar of blood honey.

You have to compare prices when selling things. If the old man dares to take kickbacks, then don't blame Nero for knocking him hard.

It's a pity that old Baker was telling the truth.

"Blood honey? This is really a good thing. The price is three times that of ordinary honey, do you want to sell it?"

"Not for now," Nero took back the blood honey and walked into the shop.

"Buy spices first, by the way, do you have catnip here?"

"Catnip?"

Shapak was a little confused.

"It's cat grass, a plant that cats always rub against."

Dragon opened his mouth to explain.

Hearing this, Shapak gave him a slightly surprised look, but didn't think much about it.

There are many constructs that can talk, and he is not missing one.

"I understand." Shapak called the maid, and after a short question, he said with a sorry face: "I'm so sorry, Miss Nero, we don't have the catnip you want here. But Three Rivers City Daistal The lady of the baron's family has a cat, and she has bought similar plants, so I'm going to ask someone to buy them."

"Don't worry, Three Rivers City and Woodland Town are not far away, and you can come back in the afternoon at most."

afternoon?Not too long.

Nero nodded, and then began to purchase spices.

This time the money for the spices was paid by her and Nesario.

Dragon can't keep raising two dragon sisters with the public funds of the steel and mechanical dragon joint army, can he?Once or twice is fine, what does it look like if there are more?
They must pay for it themselves!
The two dragon sisters were reluctant at first, but after Dragon showed his wisdom, the two of them gave up.

Such a despicable brother, it's better not to pluck his wool.

Reluctantly, he took out the gold coins that he had distributed before, picked out the most worn gold coins as much as possible, and scraped off a lot of gold dust.

Just like that, Nero's hands that handed out the gold coins trembled slightly.

It can be said that it is ten to ten dragons.

The first two times were spent on Dragon's gold coins. Nero basically didn't bargain when he bought things, he just took them with his eyes closed.But this time spending her own money, she directly showed more concentration than studying spell models, bargaining bit by bit, even for a copper coin, it would take a long time to argue.

Everyone in Shapac was numb, wondering if Miss Nero had gone bankrupt in Dajian?Then is her Constructed Dragon for sale?
In the end, Shapac sent Nero out with tears in his eyes. This time, he basically put all the profits from the previous two businesses into it.But what is a little gold coin worth if you can make good friends with a promising artificer?
Leaving the Iris Chamber of Commerce, Nero looked around, and was about to look for Old Baker when a plain carriage stopped in front of her.

"Good day, Miss Nero."

Old Baker, who was in charge of driving, got out of the car and saluted, "Welcome back to Woodland Town, I don't know the blood honey I ordered"

Nero picked up the jar and shook it, "Where's my gold?"

Old Baker turned around and took out a small wooden box from the carriage. After opening it, it was shining golden.

"very good."

Nero handed the can to Old Baker, who opened it and took a look, before sending the can into the carriage.

Soon, a gentle female voice came from inside the carriage.

"Even the wooden jar weighs two pounds. According to five times the price of ordinary honey, I should pay you 150 gold coins, is that okay?"

150 gold coins, fifty gold coins per dragon, the cost is about zero.

This business is too profitable, right?

Nero nodded happily, and the old Baker counted out 150 gold coins from the wooden box and handed them to her. Nero put away the gold coins and was about to leave when he heard a female voice ask again.

"Miss Nero, are you interested in accepting another mission of five hundred gold coins?"

"Five hundred gold coins?"

Nero's silver-gray eyes lit up with golden light, "What mission?"

"Send me a letter."

"Where? Who?"

"Premi Forest, Wanmu City, High Priest of the Wood Elves."

"Where? Who!"

Nero's eyes were instantly cold, asking the dragon to deliver a letter to the elf?Isn't this the account password Mistri gave to the card fool, no ringing pills?
Old Baker subconsciously held the dagger and stood in front of the carriage.

"Please don't get me wrong," the female voice explained softly, "Although there are rumors that the wood elves will hunt and kill the adventurers who enter the Primmy Forest. But I have a token that can protect you from the attacks of the wood elves."

Is this a matter of faith or not?
The high priest of the wood elves must at least be able to perform eight-ring magic, right?
Nero doesn't recognize his Transfiguration, and he can deceive a spellcaster of this level. This is naked murder!

Five hundred gold coins just trying to trick me into sending me to my death?

dream!

Nero's eyes were murderous.

Old Baker became more and more nervous, holding the hilt of his sword tightly, staring at Nero.

In the midst of the killing, the woman in the carriage also felt that there might be something wrong, and said softly again: "If you feel that the compensation is not enough, we can still discuss it."

"Is this a matter of remuneration?"

Nero asked aggressively: "Do you know how many kinds of monsters there are in the Premi Forest? Do you know how xenophobic and contemptuous the elves are? Do you know how dangerous this road is?!"

"..."

The woman was silent, and after a long time, she asked quietly.

"Then what do you mean?"

Nero looked at the closed curtains of the carriage, and his voice was as loud as iron.

"I have to pay more!"

"You should have said it earlier."

The woman smiled, "How about a thousand gold coins?"

"not enough."

"Fifteen hundred gold coins."

"I suggest another Gao Ming."

"[-] gold coins, my dowry, and a piece of magic equipment."

The woman said lightly: "If you still think it's not enough, then take this carriage as well. This is the last property of our family."

Speaking of this, Nero reluctantly nodded.

Anyway, she just wanted to cheat a deposit.

But Dragon suddenly spoke.

"If you want us to send a letter, there is one more condition besides gold coins."

"That is to figure out the ins and outs."

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