Noble Emblem

Amanda, the daughter of the President of the City Chamber of Commerce in Harvey, will naturally have enough connections.

Beta is indeed very powerful, but let him prepare for an auction of a higher grade, naturally not work, but Amanda can do it casually.

Beta distributes her five giant eggs to her, and tells her in detail the advantages and disadvantages of the estuarine crocodile. After listening to it, Amanda was very excited to say that originally my bottom line was one hundred gold coins, but now at least two hundred gold coins are starting to shoot.

Beta laughed: "You can tell the auctioneers that when Warcraft hatches, I can help them to add Warcraft magic to Warm for free."

Cities near wetlands are naturally in the sub-frigid zone. Although the estuarine Warcraft can barely operate in winter, it will definitely be affected in some way. After all, estuarine crocodile is a cold-blooded animal. In order to maintain normal combat effectiveness, the body temperature must reach a certain value.

The Warcraft estuarine crocodile with a normal-temperature magic array can easily maintain its body temperature at a certain value, even in the winter. In this way, the crocodile crocodile's annual combat effectiveness in the sub-frigid region can be completely guaranteed.

After hearing this, Amanda said fiercely: "The auction bottom price, plus one hundred gold coins."

Then Amanda, with her golden eyes in her eyes, let her carefully take her five giant eggs and left, without any intention to stay here.

Harris sighed, "This young lady is a bit like my sister. When it comes to money, it feels like a person."

At night, Shirley successfully contracted the female estuarine crocodile and made a simple saddle put on the crocodile's back. Beta gave the estuarine crocodile elf a normal-temperature magic array under her belly. At this moment, the female estuarine crocodile strewn everywhere, even drilling in the snow.

After Warcraft became the magic pet, the biggest change was that it was able to speak and understand each other.

The other male estuarine crocodile was **** and very angry, but under the appeasement of the female estuarine crocodile, she was kept in captivity.

Those crocodile eggs were properly stored in the basement. After all, it is winter and it is not the best time to hatch.

The following days were ordinary, since the slaves laid foundations and built castles. Beta began to draw a teleportation magic circle in a temporary basement under the castle. Six days later, the magical formation took place, and he took Shirley and Jessica together and teleported to the basement of Isnais.

This is Emma's territory, not far from the royal city of Hollevan. As soon as Beta came out of the teleportation array, even before the light of the teleportion array had completely dissipated, she heard rapid footsteps, and within a few seconds, she saw the panting Emma trotting down the steps of the secret path.

She was wearing a light cyan aristocratic girl's fold skirt, carrying the skirt with both hands, and when she saw Beta, her eyes were full of joy.

"You ... you are here."

The girl's voice was flamboyant and full of joy.

Beta nodded: "This time ..."

"These things will be discussed later." Emma Qiao blushed, and she took Beta's hand actively. "Go out and chat with me first. I just prepared afternoon tea."

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The snow fell, but there was a transparent magic shield on the balcony to separate the cold. Sitting on a chair, watching the snow flakes not far from it fell on the magic shield, and then slid diagonally, and further away, it was Hao Hao's silver trees are connected into a white sea.

Beta drank the fruit wine, and then saw Emma pick up a cake with a fork, and delivered it to her mouth expectantly.

After a little helplessness, Beta took the fork from Emma and swallowed the cake herself.

Emma was disappointed. "It's rare that I'm willing to serve."

Beta said: "Shirley looked at the mansion space."

"What's the matter then?" Emma's face was so ashamed that she looked like a red apple, but she was imposing: "Also, you're not allowed to let her out, now I'm alone with you time."

"Okay." Beta shrugged. "I don't know how to drink afternoon tea with aristocratic girls. After all, there is no such thing in my education."

To be fair, Beta's remarks are actually solitary, but Emma has long liked this guy. The beauty of the lover's eyes ... or the girl's feelings are always poetic. Beta's words were so different to Emma that they were different from other vulgar men.

Men should do big things and naturally disdain to learn the techniques of how to please women.

"That doesn't matter, I said, just listen." Emma smiled sweetly.

Emma feels that now is the happiest day since she was born. With your favorite person, drinking afternoon tea elegantly on the balcony, chatting with a sense of mind, a small action, and if there is nothing to look at, both sides can know each other's thoughts and feelings ~ www.readwn.com ~ How beautiful, how poetic, and how romantic.

But in essence, this is an illusion of Emma alone. Although Beta was always watching her, but in her heart, Emma seemed to be a little bit dizzy now, as if she was slightly drunk.

After drinking afternoon tea for more than two hours, when the sky started to get a little dark, she seemed to be a little bit intent and asked: "Beta, did you say you have something to ask me?"

Beta nodded: "I need some people ... Is there in your territory so poor that you can sell your wives and children, and I want beggars."

Emma nodded: "No problem ... these people also have a part of my territory. Otherwise, I'll send some craftsmen to you."

Beta waved his hand, and the craftsman was an important asset of a lord. Many times, craftsman is one of the pronouns of logistics.

Weapons, armor, equipment, and even horses, these things are made or cultivated by craftsmen.

In order to train the artisans in her territory, Emma must have taken some time to think about it.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Emma frowned, with a good-looking willow leaf eyebrow, exasperated: "My things aren't ... yours."

The last few words were about as loud as mosquitoes, and Beta didn't hear them at all.

Speaking of such a shameful word, Emma was a little guilty. She raised her eyes to see that there was no abnormal color on Beta's face, she didn't seem to hear it, and she felt fortunate and even lost. But soon she corrected her expression: "Yes, in fact, my elder brother sent someone over yesterday, and he asked me if there was any way to contact you. I thought it might not be a good thing, so I said there was no way. Then his people would Go back, but now that you are here, I think I have to talk to you about it. "