Destiny Thief

Chapter 48 Expensive Love

Frode was a little dazed, he shook his fleshy head, and the smile on his face became flattering, "Your Excellency?" He frightenedly inquired about the other party's intentions.

Until now, he is still unable to determine the origin of the other party - the tattered attire looks like a very down-and-out mercenary, or a bandit that appears in the wild, but the sword skill shown by the young man just now, and the accompanying people The delicate blonde lady suddenly made him suspect that the other party was a nobleman who was traveling.

Glo stretched out a finger. He stared at the fat businessman and smiled, with a malicious smile that made people feel scared.

"What do you mean, Mr. Knight?"

Frode didn't seem to see the finger, and continued to ask.

"Your goods are very good."

Glo said he has not forgotten his job as a bandit.

"It's very good! These things come from the hammer workshop with the best craftsmanship in Wright City, and it cost me a lot of money."

But Mr. Flood began to play dumb.His small eyeballs turned rapidly, and he turned his head to Miss Mage, "Beautiful lady, this necklace may be some alchemy product, but look at the workmanship, it is definitely from the handwriting of a master craftsman."

Without any explanation, Mr. Frode handed the red pearl necklace to Radia directly, and continued to lick his abnormally muscular tongue, "Ma'am, you must look more beautiful wearing this. I think this is what this gentleman said." Looking forward to it. Your beauty is so touching, just now I was still wondering if the princess of the kingdom sneaked out... Your fair skin, paired with this string of dragon blood pearl necklace, is like the most delicate flower in the midsummer season, It is unforgettable... Time can change everything, but jewelry is the eternal face of a woman..."

From beginning to end, Mr. Frode didn't take a sip of water, and his saliva flew everywhere. The necklace was described step by step in his mouth as a rare treasure, and Miss Mage, if she didn't wear this necklace, she would be a kind of crime.

The scene gradually became quiet.Glo, as well as the young people of the bandit group, heard a series of eloquent advertisements from the fat businessman, and couldn't help but stop their movements and froze on the spot. Glo looked at the lips that kept turning on the fat face, almost There was an illusion—he doubted whether this fat businessman had come through time from those gold salesmen from his previous life.

Mr. Flood's efforts finally achieved results. I don't know which string in his little head was touched. Miss Mage grabbed the necklace and hung it gently on her white jade neck——she looked at Glo and approached few steps:

"Mr. Glo, what do you think?"

"Uh, good."

Glo still hasn't woken up from the bombardment of commercials, but the instinct deep in his soul made him give a standard manly answer.

"The pearls on it are not real pearls, but round balls polished by some alchemy products. Mr. Glo, tell me, are there any similar pearls in the port city of Avron?"

"Perhaps, probably, yes."

Glo is a little guilty.As an otaku, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he has no habit of visiting jewelry stores.In the previous [Dispute], necklaces, earrings, and bracelets were all character equipment. As a top player, Glo has extraordinary insights, but this necklace does not look like a piece of equipment—in order to change the subject, his His gaze suddenly focused on a small red ball on the necklace, "Ladia, can you show me?"

"Give!"

Miss Mage obediently took off the necklace.

【Crimson Tears】

——Maybe the mermaid Celsa really doesn’t understand love, she only knows blindly giving and waiting, thinking that if she promises, she will stay together forever, and if she promises, she will grow old together. It turns out that all this is just a joke, but pain and longing But let her fall into it, until it got deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.

Glo took the necklace, and the name of the necklace immediately appeared in front of his eyes, as well as a long list of accompanying descriptions. Glo glanced at it briefly, but found that it was just an expression of some similar emotional issues.

Rubbing a few round and smooth beads with his fingers, Glo settled down. He seemed to have an answer in his heart, and he was probably sure about this thing—this necklace is indeed not equipment, but it is not meaningless. It is very big. Possibly, this is an item needed to start or process an adventure mission.In the [Dispute] of the previous life, the continent of Elandia was close to a complete and vivid world, and every NPC was a real existence with flesh and blood. As time went by, a large number of NPCs appeared one after another on the entire continent. Adventure mission.

Glo had been exposed to some of them before, and most of these adventure missions gave good rewards-equipment, skill books, a lot of experience and money, and occasionally a lot of faction reputation.Glo stared at the blood-red "pearl" necklace, and he decided to accept the fat businessman's gift.

"A very nice present, sir."

Glo thanked the fat Flood.He walked up to Miss Mage, and hung the necklace from the smooth and moist golden hair.Miss Mage didn't resist, she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling——

"I witnessed the love of a couple of young people!"

There were tears in the corners of Frode's eyes, and he said with emotion—Miss Mage's beautiful face is rapidly turning rosy, and under the sun, those fine light-colored fluffs are clearly visible.Glo looked at Miss Radia and suddenly became a little dazed.

"Sir, ma'am, bless you!"

Frode said loudly, he kept a smile on his face, greeted the caravan guys behind him, and began to tidy up the carriage and pack the goods.The young man at the head seemed to have never heard of this.Frode struck while the iron was hot, and he said courteously and politely to the other young men in the bandit group, "If you like these weapons and equipment, gentlemen, please choose a few."

The carriage queue of the caravan was finished soon, and Frod got into his car. He opened the curtain on the side wall of the carriage, and with a chuckle on his fat face, he whispered to the driver in front of him—— The man raised his whip high, "Squeak, creak—" The hardwood wheels wrapped in cowhide rolled over the mountain road full of gravel and dust, and moved forward at high speed.

"That's the price of love."

Scott looked at the departing carriage with a painful expression - Glo accepted the fat businessman's gift and thanked him for it.In the eyes of the bandits' companions, this was undoubtedly a kind of acquiescence, and the looting operation was therefore suspended.Scott looked away from the end of his line of sight, and he looked back at the other companions, sighing endlessly, as if it was not the carriage that left, but a bunch of shiny Rael.

"The boss's love, we should support it."

Oliver came over and patted Scott on the shoulder.

"It's really expensive love."

As a former veteran, Scott is well aware of the value of those weapons and equipment, especially in the chaotic Northland, they are priceless.

(End of this chapter)