Heimarian Odyssey

The rent paid at Hongye Tavern has a week's worth of money. During this time, Locke plans to get to know the East Coast.

With a heavy bag of money on his body, he was quite at ease on the road.

"What do you want? Just buy it!" Locke said boldly.

This is the first time in three years that Rock has accompanied Christine and Rafi in the three-person world, and it is necessary to take good care of compensation.

The second woman is not a pretentious character. On the ordinary streets of the East Coast, there are new objects that the two women had never heard of. It took a while for the two women to mention a bunch of small bags.

It's easier to put the space ring directly according to Locke, but in Christine's words, they are enjoying the shopping process.

As a last resort, Locke was also pulled into a hard labor.

Different feng shui nurtures different people. The social atmosphere of the east coast is more open than the three islands in the west. It may also be located on the coast. It is also the reason for proficient in commercial trade. Men, bargaining vendors.

At the front stall, three knights in leather armor were arguing with the vendor.

Looking at their slightly worn leather armor and the obvious scratches on the armor, Locke guessed that they were three adventurers.

The strength of the three is in the lower order, and I don't know why they can argue with this merchant.

The attention of the two women is not on the same channel as Locke. The clothes of all kinds in the East Coast shops, like their style, are very open and bold.

Christine is curious about these cool clothes, and wants to buy one to try, while Lafite can't avoid it.

Regardless of Lafite's reluctance, Christine took Lafie directly into a clothing store.

This is a women's clothing store. Both the clerk and the customer are women. Although Locke met for the first time, he also knew that he was not good at blending in.

Just waiting at the door, by the way, secretly listening to the content of the dispute between the three adventurers and vendors.

"Fifteen silver shields, no more!" said the merchant with a straightforward look, looking at the expression without looking at the three low-level attendants.

"Our brother spent a week in the Mugent jungle for these few silver fish eggs." One of the adventurers said with his teeth gritted.

"That is, fifteen silver shields are just enough for our one-week supply." Another adventurer added.

The merchant directly interrupted and said, "I care how long you have been in the Mugent jungle. Six silverfish eggs are worth only fifteen silver shields!"

"..."

The dispute continues.

Instead of eavesdropping on the conversations of several people, Locke turned his gaze to their transaction.

At the feet of several people, five or six silver oval eggs floated in a water-filled tub.

"This is the whitebait?" Rock Heart said.

The creature like silver fish, which he had never heard of in the three islands in the west before, should be a special creature on the east coast.

Quasi-knight's keen sense of energy fluctuations, Locke naturally can see that there is no fluctuation around the pot of silverfish eggs.

Devilized eggs? Or the eggs of Warcraft?

If it is the above two, the price of a dozen silver coins is within the scope of Locke's understanding.

However, Locke was more interested in the Mugent jungle just mentioned by the adventurers.

Locke came to the east coast mainly for experience, this Mugent jungle, when can you wait to see.

"Brother! What do you think of this dress?" Christine's screams came.

I saw that the little girl was holding a pale pink dress in her hand. The fabric of the dress was not seen by Locke before. There were not many ornaments on the dress, but it played a finishing touch.

Even Locke, a rude man who doesn't understand aesthetic appreciation well, can see the extraordinaryness of this dress.

The only thing that made Locke sullen was that there were two holes in the shoulder position of this skirt. Wasn't this just exposing his fragrant shoulders to others?

Locke, who doesn't understand the taste of the people on the East Coast, thinks that the fabric of the skirt is too economical.

Christine also found that the design of this dress was a little bold. She was still a girl who was not out of the cabinet. It seemed too bold to wear it like this. "The big deal is to show it to my brother at home." Christine thought so.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt, so I dragged Rafi and picked up clothes for her.

Out of clothes, Locke will not interfere with the choice of the two women, that is, when the final payment is made, he needs his male master to stand up.

"A total of twenty silver shields," the salesperson said crisply.

Locke, who stood outside the door, hurried in to pay.

Looking at Christine and Lafite again with a few extra burdens, Locke thought, "Several clothes are even more expensive than the eggs of demonized creatures.

Those few low-ranking servants who risked their lives in the forest for a week's harvest were the second daughter's clothes, which is similar to the noble and civilian families of the Omor Empire.

There are six urban areas in the Port of Molinton, and half of the new main city area is being added. The three of Locke have been shopping for a whole day, and they have walked through one third of the streets.

When we returned to the hotel, it was already a long time. The Red Leaf Tavern is a place that is open all day. They do not need to worry about being late, and no one will open the door.

A full day of shopping and walking did not bring any fatigue to the three knights with all the fighting strength above the mid-level attendants.

Just a few minutes back home, Christine tweeted and urged Rafi to change clothes with her.

The styles and fabrics of the clothes are all novelty, and women are beautiful. Although only Locke is the audience in the room, the two women also want to present their most beautiful side to the host.

"Christine, let's take a look at the Wizards Guild tomorrow." The two women tossed and changed their clothes after the screen. Locke didn't peek, but said.

"Oh, okay!" Christine agreed casually.

"Magic Guild." Locke chewed these words repeatedly. He didn't go around with the two women today, but he did inquire about something.

"What is this guild of wizards? What is the same as the holy tower of the three islands in the west?" Locke thought, touching his chin.

Judging from his experience today, the status of the magician on the East Coast is several nobles higher than that of the knight. The status of Christine's mid-level magic apprentice is similar to a prospective knight here.

And since it is necessary to practice, just relying on hearsay, it is not enough to bump around, sooner or later, you will have to contact the forces here.

Rather than passively accept it, it is better to take the initiative to face it. Locke's heart just made a decision, and Christine's glutinous sound interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother, do you think it looks good?" Christine blushed and stood beside the screen changing clothes.

A watery pink dress, the skirt is only as high as the knee, revealing a pair of white and tender feet, the jade-like toes are extremely cute, and the upper body is a strapless dress, the white fragrance shoulders and clavicle are like natural, just like coming out of the painting The same people.

Locke looked dumbfounded.

Seeing his brother's expression, Christine chuckled, obviously very satisfied.

Even more powerful is still behind. Christine pulls his hand into the screen and pulls out La Fei who has not appeared for a long time.

The clothes that are very similar in style to Christine are that the color has changed from pale pink to light blue, with the little maid's shy expression, and the Locke index finger moved.

"Cough, very good." Half a day later, Locke said such a word.

"Of course, this is my specially selected pajamas." Christine said proudly with a small chest.

"Well, since it's pajamas, then you two should wear this one at night." Locke said with a stern face.

"Hey, okay." Christine chuckled, not stunned by Locke's decision.

Only Raffi blushed and was helpless, amusing Locke.

One night without words, the next day all three got up early.

"Do guests need breakfast?" The waiter in the pub asked familiarly as soon as he descended the stairs.

"Um, three servings, milk bread." Locke nodded.

The attendant got his orders and went to the kitchen to report the meal.

Milk bread in the Port of Morrington is also a breakfast that only upper class people can eat. With the richness of the three Locke, the attendants are not surprised. This is a master who rents out a golden cable at once.

A gold cable lived on the second floor of their tavern for more than two weeks.

After the meal, Locke didn't mention the stubble at the checkout, and the attendant didn't remind him that the breakfast money was naturally deducted from Locke's one-off payment.

"Memeli's hut? Shadow Tower? Mark of the Death Bell?" Locke heard of the three magician organizations for a moment, and he was a little stunned.

"Yes." The answer to Locke was a female clerk in a magic shop.

Locke spent two gold cables to get what she knew of East Coast intelligence from the female clerk's mouth.

This female clerk is also a magic apprentice, but only at the level of a trainee apprentice, her identity is still a peripheral member of the magic organization of the Flash Child.

There are many magicians on the east coast, and there are dozens of magician organizations that can be called in the area of ​​Morrington.

According to the female clerk, Mei Meili's hut, shadow shadow tower, and death knell are the most powerful organizations here. As for the glittering child she joined, the domineering name is actually a small organization that is not influential.

"Brother, I want this specimen of the Demon Crab!" Next door to the shelf, Christine's coquettish cry came...

"There are a total of seventeen gold ropes." The female clerk with good looks stood respectfully at the counter.

Locke took a handful of gold coins from the space ring and threw them directly on the table.

Seeing that Locke was using a space ring, the female clerk's expression moved, and this detail was noticed by Locke.

On the table, there were a few things Christine picked in this shop.

One of the slaps was in a large, transparent, flat jar with a black crab that was forbidden.

This is the Momar Crab, or the Molar Crab larvae, and also the most precious item in this group of debris.