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Chapter 0049: Sword casting commission(1/2)

No one knows who lit the fire, but when the secret art box is closed, it still has a sulfur odor.

The red dots float in the darkness, and the smell of smoke spreads.

Those guys who were watching the hotel were too obvious on the small map.

Adam left the window, and he rushed along the eaves into the alleyway, and at this moment he had arrived at the edge of the city wall.

The low and broken houses are chaotic and disorderly, and most of the scattered water that has nowhere to flow into it is gathered here, and the land is comparable to a mud.

"The banquet will be the day after tomorrow. Will anyone recruit you?"

Everyone was walking steadily, and they had been walking here, more familiar than in their own room.

The voice came from all over the place behind him, clear and straightforward.

"There is a warlord who lacks a deputy."

"The one who is looking for me is a nobleman, guard."

"I'm hiding."

...

The chat lasted for a while, and everyone used it as a night joke to refresh themselves.

Here, the strange smell jumps into the nose, and all kinds of insects and snakes live in the damp and dark places, with strange noises.

There was a slightly awkward sound of footsteps, and Adam turned his head and looked at it.

Notes appear in the shadow.

【Shaan Prague】

"Have you and Luca found a place to live?"

"Don't worry, sir. We're OK with staying in the shop."

"Well, those people at the wine table can slowly sell goods in the future. When we return to the stronghold, we will ask them to find a carriage to bring them over."

Adam talked about the topic. Although an agreement was reached, both parties to the transaction were slightly blurred, and the other party only regarded himself as a middle-aged lobbyist, not a collaborator.

How Arnold arranged Adam was still a question, and there was also Cathy Langgar's attitude unknown.

Therefore, he also understood the nobles and warlords left their eyes around him.

【Unfined Affairs: Arnold Banquet (2 days remaining)】

Above the banquet, there is reconciliation, determination, and it is all mysteries.

But earlier that dinner was very cost-effective and he received notes when he left.

[Tygonda's popularity has increased, and interpersonal activity in the black market has increased]

A black "?" appears on the minimap, and Adam is curious about this new logo.

The prisoners rushed over to meet here after hearing the news. They were quite touched. The gentleman still looked calm and reliable.

【10 senior mercenaries join your team】

Leaving the dungeon, the notes also changed their positioning.

Indeed, this guy who is skilled in various affairs is of course a mercenary!

【Team: 10】

【Followers: 2】

"Does anyone know what's going on?"

The black question mark slowly moved, like an anxious step.

"It should be selling contraband."

Someone polished the secret art box, looked for wooden signs at the corner, and then confirmed it and handed it to Adam.

"Mr. Adam, I heard you know this code?"

"let me see."

[Subors are testing your wisdom and are also seeking opportunities to show in front of you.]

Adam nodded and searched for the corresponding knowledge in his memory.

Broken wood means things are unpopular, and charcoal outlines indicate that they are related to ore casting tools.

The lines are chaotic and interlaced, leaving two distinct blocks, and then compared with the patterns - a real object and a clue.

"Let's go."

Adam knew it, and the prisoners followed, and actually found the correct path from the winding passage, which had already explained the result.

The mercenaries were all paying attention to the fact that this gentleman was very knowledgeable.

As for Luca and Sean?

Well, they were extremely calm from beginning to end.

[When traders appear in front of you, any words and deeds will affect your fame in the black market.]

The cloak wrapped the man very tightly, and the bandages and vertical cloak completely covered him.

"You are too many people and you don't even hide it, which is very rude!"

His voice is quite strange, and it seems that he has drunk some kind of alchemy potion in advance.

“So, can the transaction still go on?”

Adam narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person under the unobstructed moonlight, with very little information obtained.

The red dots move backwards alternately, and the smell of smoke spreads, making people impatient.

The mercenaries retreated tactfully and guarded every key road - both blocking other people and blocking traders.

"Ten golden crows, you can give them all the drawings and messages."

The whistle was brisk and loud.

Adam was frivolous and obviously did not approve of this price.

"Then five, what a bad day!"

Coins and parchment were exchanged under the cloak, and Luca polished the secret art box to get close to here.

【Design drawing-Heim Silver Sword】

[(Clue 1) Note: The black market circulating objects, the designers obviously have the talent for secret arts, and there are not many people who can forge them in the city.]

“I heard some news that someone was secretly selling raw ore in the mining area of ​​the northern mountains of Arnold, and he wanted to find a buyer at this competitive conference.

But, hey, it's because of you, Adam.

You ended the conference early, which caused the ore to be a little late and you are worried about sales now."

[(Clue 2) The trader speaks bluntly and is a city man. If you don’t hide it, you will be recognized by him.]

Adam did not like this kind of guessing game, but since the notes gave hints, it would be obvious that it would be beneficial to find the other party's identity.

The ore veins are controlled in the hands of the army. Since there is such a channel, they will also use simple secret techniques to conceal their voices.

Comparing his lower body shape, Adam spoke.

"Mrs. Hamilton, would you refuse if I entrust you to build this sword for me?"

Sean was quite unfamiliar with the name, but the other party was obviously nervous.

Adam continued to speak.

"It's meaningless. I can kill you and get that money back."

When the mercenaries heard this, they all looked over sinisterly. The posture was really terrifying.

"All right."

The female blacksmith lifted her cloak, locked her hair in a mess, her big face was full of anger, and her strange voice was a bit inconsistent.

"Although you guessed it, to be honest, I can't complete this commission for you."

"Why?"

"He needs Mithril and Soul Lamp. Be good, these two objects are more than Hardware Crow!"

The scene was actually a bit awkward, and Luca and Sean were also scratching their heads a little. In the current situation, this woman is still considering money?

Of course, their lords must not be the ones who kill indiscriminately.

Adam turned his head and suggested that Sean handed over five more golden crows.

"I'll go to solve the materials and have a good rest. I can deliver them to your store before tomorrow. These five are considered entrusted funds, and I'll ask for delivery before the day after tomorrow."

Boyer Hamilton ran away, and a mercenary nodded and followed, obviously making sure that this incident would not be spread tonight.

Sean thought for a moment, and spoke before Adam finished smoking the cigarette.

"Sir, the price of Mithril is actually not expensive. You can buy it with a different price, but you can still afford it."
To be continued...
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