The Night Adorer

Jazz District, lansham street, 'tulip' furniture mall.

Sulman's arm was surrounded by the arm of the girl in black. It was Ibis. They were walking in the furniture mall with small umbrellas.

Next to them are enthusiastic shopkeepers who are introducing furniture to them——

"This furniture is made of purple shirt wood. It is transported from the 'Faust Palace'. It is absolutely of high quality." Duke Bruno, a middle-aged shopkeeper with a moustache, is actively promoting furniture to the two.

After all, in terms of appearance, the two customers are not old. In Duke Bruno's opinion, the other party belongs to the kind that is easy to deceive. As long as you work harder, the turnover of this month will probably be completed.

"Faust palace?" Ibis muttered to herself and repeated the word. Sulman could feel his arm and was obviously pinched. In a moment, the girl next to him returned to normal and took the initiative to speak:

"Are these furniture purple shirt wood? It's transported from the Faust palace... Isn't it easy? "

The Faust palace, located at the southernmost tip of the northern cold land, is also the Holy Church of the "hand of glory". As a war church that believes in the "war monarch", the city where their holy church is located is completely controlled by the church. There is no living soil for other forces, including the ancient aristocrats.

At the same time, the Faust palace is also a pass in the northern cold soil. It connects the "northern cold soil" with the "Twilight field". A large number of imported materials pass through the Faust palace every year. It can be imagined that the tax revenue alone is extremely amazing.

Duke shopkeeper was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, the person who spoke was a girl. She looked very young. I'm afraid she was less knowledgeable than the young people next to her. Duke shopkeeper was a little happy when he thought of this——

"Of course, Zishan wood is the only material of the 'pan Jieshu domain'. As we all know, the center of our world is the twilight domain, and the pan Jieshu domain is at the southern end of the twilight domain, which is the oldest old domain. It is said that in the first era, it was still the place where human beings were born. Ha ha, it can also be regarded as our hometown, spanning more than 100000 kilometers, a full distance of two boundaries. "

"The dressing table made of purple shirt wood is only 80 gold pounds, which is an absolutely favorable price. You can't buy it in other furniture markets..." Duke's owner's eyes lit up like a lantern at night.

"Wait a minute!"

Ibis suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted the other party's eloquence. She pointed to the dresser, said calmly and clearly: "purple shirt wood has a feature. The furniture it makes can't be scalded, otherwise it is easy to deform, and the environment in the twilight field is hot.

It is generally transported as semi-finished products and rebuilt in the northern cold soil

But on the furniture you sell, the paint is hard and there is no smell left.

Obviously, this furniture has been built for more than half a year. "

"This..." there was sweat on Duke's forehead. He wiped his neck with a towel and wanted to reopen.

However, when Duke shopkeeper's eyes were on the girl in black, his beautiful eyes as blue as the sea stared at him, which made Duke feel pressure. For a moment, Duke shopkeeper couldn't imagine himself. He was forced to be unable to argue by a girl so young.

Finally, he was defeated and took the initiative to admit his mistake. After some "friendly consultations", Sulman successfully purchased a batch of new furniture at a cost slightly lower than the market price.

"Hum, the merchants in Gangdian city are really cunning......" Ibis sighed softly, turned her head to him, and said with some teasing: "do you think I'm right, brother?"

She deliberately bit the word "brother" so hard that Sulman couldn't help shaking his head.

He heard each other's subtext, which was running on her. Obviously, Ibis asked her to hold her arm on the ground of not revealing her identity when they stepped into the mall.

At this moment, Ibis found a good opportunity and took the opportunity to run on Sulman for public and private revenge.

The more beautiful a girl is, the more careful she is

"Yes, the beautiful lady is right in everything she says." Sulman shrugged. In fact, he also knew the characteristics of purple shirt wood. Even if Ibis didn't speak, those profiteers wouldn't want to deceive him. Of course, there was no need to mention it.

Since Ibis's "interest" is so full, it's up to her to play.

When she got the "approval", the corners of Ibis's mouth rose, like a general who had won a battle and walked forward leisurely with a small umbrella.

They bought some clothes in the furniture market and took advantage of their spare time in the afternoon to buy some new clothes. After all, their clothes were still the clothes left by the lessee when renting the house. Although they were of relatively new quality, they were better to replace them as soon as possible.

Sulman doesn't care about this, but considering that Ibis is a girl and the only "maid" in the family, it's better to be considerate of her and prepare more sets of new clothes for replacement.

Accompanied by the servant arranged by the merchant, the new furniture moved into the house and cleaned it again. Looking at the tired girl, Sulman didn't let her accompany him and went shopping alone for food materials for a week.

As usual, they teach the recipes of "big food Empire" by hand

After the big dinner, they said good night and went back to their room.

As night fell, the Jazz District returned to silence.

However, Sulman's room opened the window, and he climbed down quietly along the darkness.

This time he learned to be good, did not open the door, did not leave the hall, so as not to let Ibis notice the action.

At the end of the busy lane, he went to the south side of the wall with a walking stick all night.

Golden song club.

Sulman looked at the sign on the White House and recalled the details. The next moment, he came forward and knocked on the door.

Dor dor dor!

When the door was opened, a waiter dressed in a tuxedo and dressed quite exquisitely glanced at Sulman. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He didn't seem to know the face in front of him. He couldn't help hesitating: "Sir, we only entertain members of the club."

"I know." Sulman nodded softly.

Like most private clubs, the golden song club is different from bars. It does not entertain strangers. The club only entertains full members. If you want to be a member of them, it depends on the nature of the club.

On the bright side, the members of the "golden song" are mainly retired soldiers, that is, the ancient aristocratic city guard, the workshop owners in the steel-making area, and the personnel of the chamber of Commerce responsible for the transportation industry on the Theil river. The nature of the members is more complex. It covers the military, the rich capitalist class and the neutral chamber of Commerce. However, the level of formal members is high, and ordinary people can't mix in, The circle is isolated from ordinary people.

Sulman was ready for this. He smiled and took something out of his arms:

"I accepted the entrustment of Mr. Sean kanos to negotiate some details with Mr. Brandon, the person in charge of river transportation."

While talking, the thing taken out by Sulman reflected its appearance under the lantern behind the waiter.

It's a strange Pendant with a diamond shape. It's made of silver and exquisite workmanship.

This is the "ID card" given to them by steward Sean in the hope hall. At the moment, it runs counter to its meaning.