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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Thieves

After Lynch came to this place called the tower of Master Roland, he was originally going to go in, but suddenly two mages wearing white mage robes walked out with a thin guy with a stingy look on their faces. After he walked out, he bypassed Lynch and quickly threw the guy heavily to the ground.

The thin guy was lying on the ground and screaming.

One of the two mages looked at him and shouted angrily: "Vel, you hateful guy, this is the last time I warn you that next time you dare to sneak into our Roland Mage Tower to steal potions, and after we catch it, it will definitely not be as simple as beating you. I will use spells to blow you into powder, do you know?"

"Isn't it just taking a little healing potion? As for this? Humph, you Master Roland Tower is so stingy. When I went to another Master Tower, even if I took some medicine and were found, others wouldn't say anything. It's not like you, it's like killing your life." The Vill muttered.

Another mage sneered: "I heard that you were still in the Rose Mage Tower a few days ago and were almost broken in your legs because you stole the scroll. If you weren't seriously injured, why would you steal the medicine? Don't talk nonsense there. Anyway, we have warned you. If you are still so brave, don't blame us for being rude then."

After saying that, the two mages never looked at Vir again and turned around and walked into the mage tower.

Lynch was very interested in Virgin. The person who dared to steal things from the mage tower was definitely not an ordinary person. And judging from the voices of the two mages, this guy named Virgin seemed to be a habitual criminal, and the one he stole was not just the tower in front of him.

After looking closely, Lynch's expression suddenly became strange.

This Weir is actually a thief.

To be honest, the profession of thieves is relatively rare in the Anriel world. It can be said that almost no one wants to become a thief, because a profession like a thief that can only walk in the darkness is like a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats, and no one will have a good impression of a thief.

I studied at Oakland Academy for so long before, and to be honest, Lynch has not come into contact with any thief, and at this moment I can't help but become interested in Vile.

"Hello, Mr. Thieves, you should be very familiar with the Mage Tower, right? Then do you know a man named Redmerin?" Lynch looked at him.

"Damn it, what is Mr. Thieves? My name is Weir. Do you know?" Weir was obviously very dissatisfied with others calling him Mr. Thieves and glared at Lin [Longteng Novel Network www.xiaodaba.com] Qi.

Lynch was stunned. He didn't know why Weir was so sensitive to the title of thief. However, after all, there were still some questions to ask Weir, so Lynch didn't want to offend him, and then immediately reiterated: "So Mr. Weir, do you know Reed Merlin?"

"This title is quite pleasant, right? I know, isn't it just a guy who runs a tower of mages? I know that guy, who has a fat head and big ears, is usually serious and pretends to be serious, which makes others think he is serious, but I tell you, I don't know how many times I have seen this guy in the bar, and every time I bring a different woman, I'm simply an old man." Weir said disdainfully.

Although Weir was mocking his uncle, Lynch didn't care about these words at all. When he saw that Weir actually knew his uncle, Lynch's eyes lit up and he quickly said to Weir: "Mr. Weir, can you take me to find Redmerin? Don't worry, if you find it, I will definitely give you enough rewards to satisfy you."

Although after coming to the capital, you have to spend money on anything you do, and you can't live here for too long with the little gold coins on your body. However, as long as you can find your uncle, these problems will be solved. Even if you give Vier more rewards, it will be insignificant in Lynch's opinion.

"You want me to take you to find Redmerin?" Weir looked up and down at Lynch, and suddenly said with a smile: "Oh, respectful wizard, you said it a long time ago, as long as you have money, everything will be easy."

As he said that, Weir immediately got up from the ground, but Lynch noticed sensitively that Weir's body was a little bumpy. It seemed that the two mages had said it well before. This guy, Weir, had almost been broken by his legs due to stealing, and now he needs some potion to heal his injuries.

Thieves like Vir, if they need something, they will definitely not buy them seriously. The most common thing they do is to go to the Mage Tower or shop to steal potions. After all, Lynch has read some records about thieves.

It is said that professions like thieves are very disdainful of buying things. They feel that the resources of the whole world belong to them, and as long as they are willing, they can go anywhere.

Lynch naturally didn't want to express any opinions on this kind of behavior. After all, since the profession of thieves exists, there must be a reason for their existence. He doesn't care what kind of person this Weir is now. Anyway, as long as this guy can help him find his uncle.

"But although I can promise you to help you find Redmelin, to be honest, the King Capital is too big. It will take at least one day to go to the Mage Tower of Redmelin. By the way, it seems that you have recently arrived at the King Capital? Then it seems that you don't know much about the King Capital. It seems that I have to be a guide for you. In this way, another effort is made, this..."

Although Vir did not say it clearly, Lynch knew his meaning very well and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth. This bastard was really interesting. He fell into the eyes of money, but in order to find his uncle, Lynch could only bear it.

"It's okay, as long as you can find Redmerin, everything will be fine. This way, if you can take me to find it, I will give you three gold coins, how about it?" Lynch was very generous. He mainly dealt with thieves. I'm afraid he'll have to cheat this guy everywhere. It's better to solve this problem directly at one time.

"Three gold coins? Yes." When Weir heard that he could earn three gold coins in just one day, he couldn't help but lit up and agreed to Lynch's request with satisfaction.
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