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Chapter 141 Farewell to Hometown (End of this volume)
"Don't!" Rosalie yelled, "I am a beautiful woman anyway, and you want to stuff me into such a tin can!"

The king looked puzzled: "This is the armor of your ancestor, Myhrvold I, the founding emperor of Monrovia. What, you are wronged to wear it? Come on, Gotrick, do it!"

Gotrick didn't move: "I'm strong, so it won't heal if I get hurt."

Wang immediately changed people: "Nini, come! Help put the princess in. The princess of Monrovia!"

Nini was also unambiguous, and came directly to grab Rosalie who was about to retreat.

Wang opened the ancient armor and began to put it on Rosalie.

Rosalie exclaimed: "Don't put it on directly, I have a corset and a chest brace!"

Wang stopped: "Then you take off the chest support and waistband."

"Eh? Is it here?" Rosalie blushed, "No, isn't it? I'm a princess of a country, how decent is it to take off my clothes in public?"

Wang thought for a while and snapped his fingers: "It turns out that you need to take off the coat before you can take off the corset and chest support!"

"Otherwise!" Rosalie cried.

Another princess, Elizabeth, laughed beside her.

Wang: "It's fine if you don't take it off. If you can get into the armor wearing a corset, then you can definitely go without it. Come on, Nini, let's go!"

Then Rosalie let out a series of screams.

"My chest is pinched! It hurts! I can't let it go, ah!"

Wang and his apprentice Nini tossed and tossed for 5 minutes, and finally stuffed Rosalie's beard and tail into the armor.Rosalie's face exposed in the mask was furious: "You guys! Snatch my ancestor's armor and torture me with it!"

Wang: "How can you say that? It is clear that we are making your ancestor's armor glow again. If you don't believe me, you can ask your ancestor. He must think that this armor is better than throwing it in the treasure house for saving the world."

Anyway, no one can really ask Myhrvold's ancestors, what he would say can naturally be made up at will.

Moreover, after the king is promoted in the future, he can really reverse the timeline. Go to Myhrvold when he founds the country and ask him for his opinion.

Wang turned around his "masterpiece" and nodded: "Very well, this armor will belong to the washerwoman from now on. Do you want to learn swordsmanship? After you have practiced swordsmanship, I will put the ogre power gloves on." and Pathfinder for you, so we'll have a real can on the front line."

Rosalie: "I have to do my best to stand still wearing this armor. Do you know how heavy this armor is?"

Wang: "I know. So I'm just suggesting. Okay, Nini, peel her off."

Nini started immediately.

When the armor was removed, Rosalie was already covered in sweat and her clothes were soaked, and the shape of the girdle and chest support could be clearly seen inside.

While fanning the wind, Rosalie said, "I'm really unlucky!"

Nini replied: "It's okay, I just sweated a little, and it's nothing compared to the dangers we have experienced. If you want to travel with us, you will suffer a lot in the future."

Rosalie sighed: "I know. Your journey will definitely not be a comfortable tour. But I am mentally prepared."

Wang: "It's best for you to have such an awareness. It seems that there are no good things in the treasure house. Since the Chamber of Commerce in Monrovia is going to provide us with tickets that are convenient for exchanging money, we don't take these things that seem to only have the function of selling money. Treasure."

Rosalie: "Did you plan to take it?"

Wang: "My teacher taught me that when you can loot the treasury, you should loot it as much as possible. Mages are very expensive. Copying a magic scroll in the middle and late stages will cost tens of thousands of gold coins. And those rare spell-casting materials are very expensive. .

"Of course I'm different from ordinary mages. Ordinary mages have to buy scrolls of spells they haven't seen before, copy them into their spell books, and buy a second one after copying one spell book. These are where money is spent.

"I don't have these spending points, but I still need a lot of money to study spells."

Rosalie asked suspiciously, "Is your teacher a robber?"

Wang shrugged his shoulders, and then did not discuss this topic directly: "Let's go to the dwarf craftsman next. We have to fix the dragon saddle they made with great difficulty, and it may be useful in the future."

**
When a group of people arrived at the street of dwarves, they found that it had become a sea of ​​joy.

The dwarves were the first to celebrate their victory.

The bards of the School of Bards had heard that the dwarves were celebrating, and had come to join in the revelry - they would not miss such an occasion.

The whole street echoed with the joyful sound of Lude.

After seeing Wang and his party, several bards came forward at the same time, and the one who ran the fastest said first: "Your Excellency the Archmage! I have already written a poem about your great adventure in Monrovia! The name is "Monrovia Dawn"! Please listen to it!"

He sang without waiting for the king to respond.

After listening to a few words, Wang interrupted him: "Wait a minute! Why do you have so many scenes between the Bradford Frontier and the emperor in your song? Let the emperor not mention it, the Bradford Frontier didn't get involved in this matter until the end , It’s nothing else at all! The role of the emperor has also been exaggerated.”

The bard touched his cheek in embarrassment: "Our academy is considered semi-official in Monrovia. I wrote this song to participate in the academy's selection this year, and the selection results will be presented to His Majesty the Emperor, so..."

Wang: "Go away! You are not allowed to tarnish my adventure!"

The second person who rushed to Wang laughed, and then picked up his Lude: "Come and listen to mine, my song is also called "Monrovia's Dawn", but it is entirely based on yours. unfolded from an angle!"

As he spoke, the poet played the Lude and sang cheerful songs accompanied by a brisk melody.

After listening to a few words, Flint was speechless: "It sounds like a love story, not a big adventure of killing a nine-ring lich and a powerful orc overlord."

Bard: "Those are all adjustments for love~"

Wang: "Go away too!"

After listening to the performances of several bards, Wang came to the conclusion: "The bards in this city are all idiots."

Flint agreed: "A bard who hasn't ventured outside can only write this kind of moaning stuff. My old friend Tanis, he can definitely write satisfactory things."

Several bards looked pale, and one of them said: "Then let us travel with you! Then I can grab the exclusivity of your adventure poems in the future!"

Wang: "No, we do lack bards, but we don't want yours. Flint, go to your old friend and say we're here for the dragon saddle."

Flint: "Come with me, he must be laughing and opening a tavern at a time like this."

Malika muttered: "Smile often opens a tavern, the name of the dwarf tavern is really strange."

Flint countered: "That's better than the name of your drow's tavern, what kind of spider or scorpion is your drow's tavern called!"

Malika: "No, the drows don't have taverns. We generally use brothels to play the role of taverns. There are servants of all races in it, but there are no dwarves, because dwarves are too short."

Flint silently picked up the hammer.

Wang: "Isn't this a classic drow rumor? My teacher has been to the main city of drow in this plane. He said that because of fear of being assassinated, the drow have no entertainment at all. Those who covet the position sneak attack.

"Drow women also don't keep male servants, because they fundamentally disdain men, and men are only valuable when a drow intends to have children."

Malika glanced at Wang: "You're right, I'm just using other people's inherent impression of drow. The deeper their misunderstanding of us, the better."

Wang: "This is Zall's view of the misunderstanding of the outside world. Write it down, and it will definitely appear in my stunning masterpiece in the future."

At this time, the old Louis who was in charge of making the dragon saddle came over: "I heard that you are looking for me?"

Wang nodded: "Let's get the dragon saddle. It may be useful in the future."

"Okay, come with me."

After a while, Wang successfully put the dragon saddle into his dimensional bag.

Wang: "The next thing is to wait for Bernal's ceremony and carnival."

At this moment, a sailor chasing stars came galloping on horseback: "Your Excellency, Archmage!"

I don't know when, from the beginning, the title of the king became Your Excellency the Archmage.

Wang: "What's wrong?"

"People from the Monrovia Port Authority insisted that we change to the luxurious inland riverboat they provided! They said it was a gift from the Emperor of Monrovia!"

Wang: "What? A luxury river cruise ship? How luxurious? Let's take a look!"

**
The ship provided by the emperor of Monrovia is also called the Star Chaser, which should be the current name.

This is an inland river battleship. Compared with the unarmed old Star Chaser, it is equipped with multiple ballistas, which can wrestle with people on the inland river.

In addition to armaments, it also has another universe inside.

As soon as Wang walked into the captain's cabin, he said firmly: "Space folding magic! This cabin is permanently filled with space folding magic."

Flint: "We can all see that."

Everyone can see that it is because the captain's cabin is too big.

Wang visually estimated that the captain's cabin must have a hundred square meters.In the other captain’s room, there is a huge nautical table with a map on it. In this room, a huge sand table is placed directly on it, and a miniature landscape of the entire road from Monrovia to the Thorn Islands is built on it.

Xiaobai: "Oh, oh, what a beautiful sand table!"

After speaking, she turned into a beetle, landed on the sand table, and began to crawl.

Malika asked Wang suspiciously, "What is she doing?"

"Travel, I guess. Why do you ask me?" Wang asked back.

"You know her best," Malika replied
Elizabeth next to her had a heartache.

The beetle on the sand table has traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains.

Flint looked at the sofa next to the sand table: "Oh, that's great. It's made of genuine leather. It's so luxurious. I can sit on this sofa and smoke cigarettes all day without getting sour!"

So saying he sat down and took out his pipe.

Gotrick walked towards the mechanical dummy in the corner and fiddled with it: "Okay!"

Flint looked at him and said, "This dummy should be a dwarf product. It can be used to practice axes and swords! There are three such dummies. What a luxury. We don't have so many physics professions."

Wang: "More is better! There is also a magic toilet here?"

With that, he opened the door of the cubicle.

"Well, the magic toilet comes with a magic water source... The emperor really gave it a good thing."

After he finished speaking, he walked around the cabin again and made a direct decision: "Marika, go and check if there are any hidden people in the mezzanine on this ship, and if there are any annoying mechanisms."

After Malika took the order and left, the captain of the Star Chaser asked, "Do we... want to use this ship?"

"Isn't this great? Although the big velvet bed may be very hot to sleep on now, but our journey has almost gone through the whole summer, and we will definitely enter winter in the future. It will come in handy at that time! "

Captain: "I thought you thought this bed was big enough to sleep many girls at the same time."

Wang: "How is that possible! Of course the place to sleep must be exclusively occupied by one person. You don't know how beautiful it is to wake up in a bed of [-] square meters every morning."

Xiaobai changed from a beetle back to a human, and asked, "A five-hundred-square-meter bed, do you have to walk on the bed for five minutes to go to the bathroom?"

Wang: "Don't pay attention to these details!"

Xiaobai: "Okay! Then I'll try to see if the bed is soft or not!"

As she said that, she ran violently and plunged into the bed like diving into water.

"Oh, it won't hurt to fly like this, it's so soft!" Xiao Bai began to rub the velvet with his face, wagging his tail.

Wang said to the captain: "This is the ship. Organize the crew to transfer all the supplies on the Star Chaser to this ship within today. It seems unnecessary for us to sell the Star Chaser... because we are not short of money. Mortgage it to the chamber of commerce to see if you can exchange some more scrolls. The chamber of commerce must have stock."

The captain nodded: "It must be done before departure tomorrow."

Wang: "Also, make several bunk beds for this cabin."

Everyone stopped and looked at the mage suspiciously.

Wang: "All of us will live here. In this way, if something goes wrong, we can act directly. This will save us from being attacked by everyone."

Rosalie: "Can I live here too?"

"You go to sleep in the servant's room." Wang replied.

Rosalie: "I can wear that armor to take damage!"

The mage touched his chin and thought for a while: "That's right, then you can live too. Besides, so many people live together, there must be a maid. I will get you a maid outfit tomorrow."

Rosalie: "Huh?"

Wang said resolutely, "Laundry and deck cleaning will be your job in the future. Come on. Very good, then everything is settled. Go to the palace and wait for tomorrow's ceremony."

**
The next day, the audience hall of the palace.

It was here that the Salvation Squad met Bernard Myhrvold and his heir for the first time two weeks ago.

Now, the Salvation Squad once again entered the audience hall, and there was also a laundress named Myhrvold in the team.

She also wears a maid outfit.

In this way, there are two maid outfits in the team. Rosalie is wearing a traditional long skirt maid outfit, and Elf Nini is wearing a miniskirt with her long legs exposed.

When they saw Rosalie's maid outfit, the Myhrvold family fell silent.Obviously they really didn't expect Rosalie to be treated as a maid in this way.

But among a group of Myhrvolds, the expression of the little prince Oscar is different from others.

Even Wang noticed the difference.

Thinking about it carefully, this little guy was the one sent by Bernal to monitor the rescue team at first, and it stands to reason that this kid should participate in the big adventure that happened afterwards.If this kid joins the team, there will be a warrior who is good at using swords in the team, so there is no need to hack with the Pathfinder, and the armor will also be useful.

But it's useless to think about it now, there are already too many humans in the team, according to the teacher's teaching, the more diverse the team, the more legendary it is, too many humans is not enough.

The king looked away from the little prince, and looked at the nobles standing on the two wings of the audience hall.

Compared with the last time, there are a lot fewer nobles this time, and many of them should have returned to their territories to expand their armies and prepare for war.

Many others were buried in Minos, the capital of Monrovia.

The new aristocrats looked rich and potbellied, with more rings than their fingers.

These people are looking at Wang with the eyes of appraising value.

At this time, Bernal stood up from the throne, walked in front of the king in three steps and took two steps, and held his hand: "Master! On behalf of the entire people of Monrovia, thank you for taking the initiative to save Minos!"

Wang: "I should."

Bernal continued: "If possible, I even want to follow your team and save the world. But unfortunately, my people and my country need me."

Wang just nodded.

Bernal: "Therefore, I decided to give your team the most precious weapon in the treasury, the five-headed flail!"

Wang: "Wait a minute, don't! Don't give me a weapon! What's the use of giving me a weapon that no one will use? I already have a Pathfinder to swing!"

However, the emperor's butler had already followed the rehearsed steps and walked over with the five-headed flail in both hands.

Flint exclaimed, "I can use this flail! What special effect does it have?"

The emperor proudly said: "Each flail head is attached with a kind of enchanted damage, strong acid, fire, cold, electric shock and toxin. Those who are hit will either die or be injured. The only problem is its structure. It’s easy to hit yourself if you’re not careful.”

Flint laughed. "Okay! This is perfect for me! Get it!"

So the king directly skipped the step of granting the emperor, grabbed the flail from the butler, and handed it to Flint.

The dwarf looked at the new weapon happily: "It's awesome. With this, I will be the strongest physical output in the team."

Gotrick watched eagerly from the side, and it seemed that the barbarian wanted a good ax for the first time.

Seeing that the flail had already been given, Bernal went on to talk about the promotion ceremony, not caring about the king's arrogance at all: "In addition to this flail, I also want to give the salvation team three scrolls of resurrection, plus a series of other scrolls. It was prepared by our army in response to the orc attack.

"However, the orc attack has been disintegrated, and these scrolls are useless, so they are all provided to the rescue team. Among them, there are [-] fireball scrolls!"

Wang was shocked: "I'm stupid, so you don't need to prepare fireballs in the future?"

Nini: "Tearing the scroll shouldn't be strengthened with your scepter, teacher. It's better to prepare a Dangyang Yan burst to throw it, isn't it?"

Wang: "I'll sleep for three days after throwing it away? Then who will use spells to control the field for these three days, you?"

Nini shut up.

Elizabeth said from the side: "You, don't be so rude, Nini is your student, isn't she? Be kind."

Wang: "My teacher scolded me like that when I was stupid."

At this time, the emperor coughed, interrupting the chattering of the rescue team.

"In addition," he said, "I have ordered that my royal warship be renamed the New Star Chaser and given to the Salvation Squad. This is a river warship. Although it lacks the ability to navigate at sea, its bottom It has been specially designed to pass many shallow conversations on the Mashunya River without running aground."

Wang: "Oh, we received that ship, it's great. Especially the captain's cabin, I like it very much."

Bernal: "As long as you like it. In addition to the funding from the empire, the empire's chamber of commerce has also decided to give the adventure team enough money orders and futures bonds to support the entire adventure."

Wang looked dull: "Oh, this one, good."

Bernal asked suspiciously: "Does the master feel that there is less?"

"No, although the more funds the better, but..."

Bernal looked at the earls of Xinke (most of them turned out to be businessmen): "Have you heard that, the more masters the better!"

Wang: "You can't listen to me and only listen to half of it. However, a little more is really good. Then a little more. Do the various chambers of commerce still have weapons at the bottom of the box, magic weapons like this flail, and armor. "

Earl Williams said embarrassingly on behalf of everyone in the Chamber of Commerce: "This kind of magic weapon is usually in the hands of adventurers. You might as well ask some retired adventurers to see if there is any magic weapon next to the jar of pickled cabbage in their cellar. Weapons. The chamber of commerce really doesn’t have one.”

Wang looked disappointed: "Okay."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Obviously, even a brazen businessman from the chamber of commerce had never seen Wang express his desire directly on his face.

Bernal: "In addition to material support, the Empire will also provide human support! My daughter, Rosalie Myhrvold, will serve as a special envoy in Monrovia and be stationed in the Salvation Squad. She did not fight Ability, but you can be an accountant in the team, or manage supplies. Of course, laundry is also possible!"

When he said this, the emperor looked at Rosalie who was dressed in a maid outfit with meaningful eyes.

Bernal continued: "Actually, my youngest son Oscar also wants to join the team. He is a skilled swordsman and should be able to help in battle, but I know that the master doesn't want too many humans in the team."

Wang nodded: "Yes, if you make this request here, I can only refuse."

The little prince Oscar sighed, then looked at his sister enviously.

Bernal: "In addition, both the Society of Bards and the Royal Institute of Architects require...you can bring an expedition team along. These people do not participate in the mission of saving the world, but just record the customs and customs along the way. When they arrived at the Thorn Islands, they There will be a grand symposium with the Gnomes' Society of Explorers."

Wang: "Are you taking the rescue team as the guards of the expedition team?"

"You once asked the Royal Institute of Architects to help them identify the architectural style of a building." Benald paused, "If the team has such an expert with you, if this happens again, you can directly ask Are you okay? Rest assured, the empire will be responsible for supplying the supplies they need for travel."

Wang: "I refuse. I want to avoid the possibility of spies boarding the ship to sabotage as much as possible. And I have seen the ship you gave, and it doesn't have so many cabins to carry so many people."

The emperor was silent for a few seconds, nodded and said: "Reasonable concerns. Then don't bring this group of people. The empire and the empire's Chamber of Commerce can provide so much support. Next, please invite the rescue team to participate in the victory celebration to inspire our soldiers and people. morale."

Wang nodded: "Of course."

Bernal gestured please, as if he were a servant of the Salvation Squad.

**
On the way from the palace to the port, the lights have long been decorated.

All the people of Minos came to see off the rescue team.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the team showed up on time.

The first was the court orchestra, and the musicians played a majestic march as they walked.

Immediately following the orchestra was a giant wolf, and on the back of the wolf was a mage holding a staff that radiated as bright as the sun.

Because the staff was too bright, when many people looked at him, they only saw the light of the staff, no one at all!

Immediately, a know-it-all in the crowd began to explain: "This is called magic aura! That's how powerful mages can't be seen directly!"

Someone else sighed: "Lord Lancelot, with this light, my arthritis seems to be cured!"

"Have you heard that the mage's teacher is the protagonist in Roschel's Dawn!"

While everyone was discussing, the emperor of Monrovia came out from the gate of the palace riding an ordinary gray horse and following the giant wolf.

Because of his swift and resolute actions, Bernal has recently become very well-known among the people—the reason why he is famous rather than prestige is because many Monrovians still hold the old idea that noble lords cannot be killed so simply.

Seeing that such a well-known emperor came out after the giant wolf, the people of Monrovia had a new understanding of the status of the newly released mage.

The third to come out was Elizabeth, Princess of Kuussania.

"it's beautiful!"

"I heard that she is the saint of Kuusania, as long as she touches you with her hand, she can cure all diseases!"

"You are wrong! I listened to the businessman who came over there. You don't need to touch it at all. As long as you hang a portrait of the saint at home, you will be immune to all poisons!"

"Portraits of saintesses cost 60 silver coins each!"

Followed by Elizabeth was Marika, a drow elf who rarely appeared in the sun.

The moment they saw her black skin, many people began to pray to the gods they believed in.

Of course, the jack-of-all-trades will not let go of this opportunity to show off: "This is a drow! It is said that he was put into sleep by the archmage! This evil creature lives to satisfy its desires!"

Marika pretended not to hear, obviously not wanting to know these people.

Immediately after the "black" elf came out was the "white" elf Nini.

Nini rides a horse without a rein. As a forest elf, she has full affinity with many animals. In fact, she doesn't even use a saddle. Humans have prepared a saddle, so she rides on it.

"Elf! So beautiful! But why is she dressed like a castle maid?"

"That's the master's disciple! Is it normal for disciples to do some odd jobs?"

While everyone was discussing, Rosalie came out on a horse.

"Isn't that Her Royal Highness? Why is she also wearing a maid outfit?"

"...That's right! She must have become the master's disciple too! Now we in Monrovia are blessed, we will guarantee a legendary archmage in the future!"

The last one to come out was the Savage.

His huge figure made the horse on his crotch look like a toy horse, while the basket behind him was as nondescript as ever.

"Who is this?"

"Front row, do rough work! Look at the back!"

**
At this time, the dwarf's chatter came from the basket behind Manzi as usual: "Damn it! Can't you let me go down to the ground once? Every time I have a chance to show my face, I'm in the basket!"

Gotrick laughed loudly: "In a better way, Kailin might be happy."

Flint hesitated, for the Savage spoke--as if he had intelligence.

Yet his doubts were cut short.

The barbarian said, "Jenny!"

The dwarf directly lifted the lid of the basket: "Where?"

Manzi pointed to a corner of the crowd.

Flint looked over, and sure enough, he saw his wife standing on top of five stacked boxes, looking at this side.

Flint hesitated, but raised his hand and waved it lightly.

Flint: "There are some people who only live in one place. I may never understand them."

He sighed and looked away.

"In the words of my brother, the master, my hometown is behind me, and the world is right in front of me."

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