The live-action ring in front of Adam is a fake - but it is a fake.

He stretched his elbows on the round table, touching his fingers, and the sunlight at the window illuminated only half of his body, as if the gravekeeper was reciting the inscription on a rainy night.

"The black main stone inlay is surrounded by Yumier ore sand. The name comes from the ancestors of the Elf clan. The embedding area is baseed with a hook-edge warhammer to praise the dwarf talent."

Adam raised his chin lightly, and Luke picked it up knowingly, flipped the display, and adjusted it to the corresponding area.

"The flowers are symmetrical, from the ring shoulders down, are the ancient Kundia human pictures, which correspond to the five knight virtues: honor, wisdom, generosity, heroism, and mercy.

Follow the ring surface layer downwards and gather at the bottom.

Turn around.”

Adam turned his head, Luca did as he did, and the inner finger circle of the lord ring was exposed to his sight.

"The thick line symbolizes humanity, the thin line symbolizes elves, and the short line symbolizes dwarves. The three grooves witness the oath and covenant, helping humanity rise officially on this land."

"Oh my God, this story is terrifyingly grand. But honestly, sir, it fits exactly the description, right?"

"Yes, even the touch is the same. I hid it in my glove and put it on, which actually corresponds to the ring mark!"

He raised his palm, surrounded the base of his index finger, and the coldness grew in the gap, causing a slight discomfort.

"I took it out today and found out that it was fake."

【Lord Ring (fake)】

【Note: accident, cleverness, tricks.】

Adam clasped his fists and kneaded his chest, took a deep breath, moved his eyes outside the windowsill, and swept through the street scene- his expression was not out of control, but it was so gloomy.

Dada...

Luca watched the finger tapping on the table, from fast to slow, like a live fish on the deck from tossing to losing force, and finally occasionally.

Entanglement and anger will affect the choice, and except for missing opportunities, they will not bring any gains.

Adam relaxed and thought quickly. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked around like a drinker order.

During the hand-to-hand combat, the clothes were stacked neatly and there was no sign of being turned over. Before entering the city, he rarely wore gloves, and the notes were normal, and the bag had not been dropped yet...

Who, where, and how did it do it?

He checked all corners of the Grotto Tavern, and the visitors got up and sat down. After changing two batches of guests, he had no idea.

Huh ~

Adam took a deep breath, adjusted his thinking, and chose to follow the notes first.

"Okay, let's take it slowly and get this done first."

When Luca heard the lord's words, she understood that the other party had already made clear the direction after thinking for a long time. Speaking of which, everything was terrible since she entered Tygonda.

Last night didn't count...

Adam spread brown-yellow chestnut paper on the table, and workshop creation and alchemy technology combined with some cheap materials can combine this most widely used announcement paper.

【Borrow: Finding Horse】

【Ms. Cathy Langgar lost a good horse after entering the city. Those who can go on tour should not underestimate the generosity of Lord Cathy, and those who despicable thieves should not overestimate their abilities.】

【Borrow: 5 Golden Crow】

"Well, a reward, tsk, a high reward!"

Luca spread her hands and looked up at her lord.

"Adam, to be honest, I think this is a joke. After all, we didn't even walk smoothly on the streets, how could we get this thing?"

"Don't worry, go see me, I'll handle it then."

...

Captain Duheng left a clue for Adam. According to him, someone auctioned hot goods on the black market. After the announcement was officially issued, the other party seemed to be afraid of exposure and wanted to escape from the city.

Now Adam only needs to find a way to go for an interview, and after the completion, he will definitely take this credit.

When they parted, the other party said so.

"As soon as possible, the Antonwesen cavalry were a little impatient, and they were also ready to move, wanting to solve the problem in a more rude way."

After bent through countless alleyways and crossing the wet narrow slits, they finally came to the edge of the agreed city wall.

The houses here are low and contiguous, mixed in the shadow of the city, and there is no sunshine all year round, and moss grows unscrupulously on any plane.

Adam took Luca in a hurry, and most of the people in the corner were wrapped tightly, negotiating or trading some shameful things.

He stroked the stone bricks and mud walls according to the knowledge in his memory, and the vermilion beast blood was covered with various signs on the walls - only the two parties to the transaction or those who are proficient in this way can understand the code.

The wooden house is broken, and most of the original owners of this temporary exchange have been turned into bones, leaving behind the cheaper real estate for those villains who wander on the gray edge.

"Let it be quiet, damn it, can't the potion be enough?"

Adam could hear a low growl outside the house, his tone was quick and uneasy.

He tapped on the patterned wooden door.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

On the map, there are two small blue dots, but the movement inside disappears.

Adam could imagine that the other party suppressed the sound, the air condensed, and the sword blade pressed behind the door.

When he knocked for the third time, he finally opened the small gap with a babbling sound.

"Who, this rule is wrong, you have gone to the wrong goal, go find the ball to pick up your slut."

"The gentleman who traded with you can't accept this gift. I bought the information, so let me in."

"No talk, get out of here!"

brush!

The steel sword was in the middle, and the wooden door could not be closed.

Ah~

The dead structure made a filing sound.

The speaker appeared before Adam, his eyes flashed and his body trembled, but he had to slowly open the door - Adam's sword was pressed against his throat, and if he forced the door to close, the thing would enter his body.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so the conversation is more civilized. Do you have any objections?"

"No, no. Sir, you can do whatever you want."

The man's Adam's apple was surging and his body was floating. I don't know if it was because of fear or insufficient rest. Anyway, his face was so pale that it was exaggerated and his hair was messy.

"Then why not invite me in?"

"Please."

【The guilty horse dealer】

【Attitude: Panic】

【Special skills: Theft】

【Monologue: Damn it, let me take this thing away!】

There was also a thin man inside. Before he was flipping out the window, Luca knocked him over to the ground, tied the two guys together after pulling them out with a rope.

In fact, there was no decent resistance throughout the whole process, and the other party was so weak that it was exaggerated.

"Oh,"

During the questioning, the other party smiled bitterly, his face full of despair.

"If you know the goods, you just need to pull the cloth open and look at it."

Adam walked to the corner of the room, and the straw was laid into a soft cushion, and four horse hooves could not be covered, and they were exposed outside. There were faint blood spots on the dirty cloth, which obviously made a struggle.

【There are not many qualified people to touch, you are one of them.】

Below is Ms. Cathy's mount, but why does this kind of note pop up?

Adam was puzzled and slowly pulled open, and the horse's figure was revealed in this way - his temples and ponytail were flowing and thick, his legs were slender and his hooves were small and powerful.

"Oh... God, you actually hid a myth here."

【Royal Floma (27% drug)】

[This is the war horse that the king gave to the nobles. He is strong in nature and self-reliance on his nobleness.]

They are wild in grasslands or forests where elves appear in picturesque environments, and the rumored unicorns with gorgeous figures were later confirmed to be such horses.

Court painters often choose this kind of mount when creating dragon-slaying nobles or leading generals.

The war horses struggled with obvious signs, breathing in waves, their eyes were pitch black, and they were unwilling and bloody.

Judging from the breathing amplitude and remarks, it was filled with medicine, but the effect was about to disappear.
Chapter completed!