I recovered from the surprise in an instant, and a red alarm sounded in my heart, warning myself like this, and then I forced a gentle smile of a businessman from my mouth, and lowered my voice a little bit.

"Sorry, Miss Assassin has already closed her stall."

Seeing the ordinary face that the other party raised, Lucia felt puzzled in her heart. It looked similar, but not very similar. To say it looked similar was just a woman's intuition. If she said it didn't look like it, there were many other places, and the dress didn't look like it.

, the personality is not the same, and the voice is not the same.

"Brother, stall owner, just let me take a look. Can you just delay it for a little while?"

Lucia blinked her eyes pitifully and said, no, she couldn't just let him go. She couldn't figure out the reason. She just felt that she couldn't miss even a glimmer of possibility like this. Thinking back to that idiot, she laughed and rolled on her stomach.

I clenched my teeth in anger for a moment, humming, I don’t believe that I can’t find out your true identity.

"Okay... okay, just this belt, see if the properties are suitable, hurry up."

With a roll of my eyes, I reluctantly agreed. Rather than pulling things off with the other party like this, it would be better to make a quick deal and then break up.

Although the purpose was not to buy a belt, Lucia still glanced at the properties of the heavy buckle quietly, and then her eyes were blank.

The belt of skills

Defense:6

Durability:18-18

Strength points required: 45

Required level: 21

+5 agility

There is no doubt that this belt should be the best choice for assassins below the gold level. It is better than the one I am wearing. If I have to say it has a shortcoming, it is that the strength requirement is a bit higher. If it is a buckle belt,

Even if it's a sash, assassins don't pay much attention to this little defense gap.

"Brother stall owner, I want this belt."

Her eyes lit up, Lucia smiled and said, if she was just suspicious of the other party's identity at first, then now, this belt has become one of her goals.

"Well, okay, the price is... the price is..."

I probably dropped the price tag when I was just pulling it, so I lowered my head and looked around for it.

"Is this it? Well, let me see, is it 6,000 gold coins? Wow, stall owner, you are such a good person." The sharp-eyed Lucia discovered the price tag first, picked it up and took a look, and couldn't help but sigh, no wonder those who bought it

Adventurers here are so happy.

I took the price tag from the other party's hand. I took a gloomy look at the price, and it was indeed 6,000. Normally I wouldn't be so entangled, but I'm a normal man, so I hold grudges.

It was right, so I flipped the price tag down without thinking and blurted it out.

"No. You are wrong. It is 9,000 gold coins."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Oh - I am a pig, I am really a pig, can 6,000 be regarded as 9,000 when reversed? I actually resorted to such a method that even a child can't fool, now I'm finished.

Seeing the other party's demeanor and tone, Lucia was in a trance, and the look on her face became even more suspicious. It was so similar, especially in terms of this "stingy character".

"Haha, I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I couldn't help but make a little joke when I saw such a beautiful Miss Assassin." A cold wind blew by, and I suddenly woke up. I immediately laughed exaggeratedly and tried to make amends. It was not too late.

also.

However, my superb acting skills obviously didn't work. The assassin girl kept her puzzled expression unchanged and moved her face closer, so close that her alluring body fragrance became rich in my nose.

Woohoo~~, little Jasmine, stop reading and come and save me, your master.

I took a step back and glanced at Princess Sanwu who looked like I hadn't seen anything and was still reading the book intently.

"Brother stall owner, have we met somewhere?" Lucia stared at the other person's eyes closely and got straight to the point.

"Really...really? With such a popular person like me...ahem, and such a popular appearance, it's not surprising that I was mistaken. You must have recognized the wrong person." Calm down, you must be calm at this time. You must not show it.

Flaw. I responded "calmly" while rubbing my nose with my hand.

"Although the appearance is a bit ordinary, the personality is not ordinary at all. They are really similar." Lucia asked aggressively, striding forward, as if she wanted to put her eyes on the other person's face.

"Are you beating around the bush and saying I'm a weirdo?"

I immediately became unhappy, as did the assassin sister, and so did Omus. Why do they all misunderstand me? How can you find a popular and universal man like me in the world? You can’t find it even with a lantern!!

This seems a bit contradictory, forget it, I didn’t pass Chinese language anyway...

"Is that so? I'm sorry, stall owner brother, you look too much like a friend of mine."

Seeing that I was unhappy, the assassin mm stuck out her cute little tongue, and seemed to know how to stop when she was ready. She finally pushed back her oppressive body. Well, it was really oppressive. Her face was still separated.

After a few moments, the tip of the man's impish-sized breasts were already pressing down on his body...

"That's it, I'm still in a hurry."

After receiving the four fragmented gems from the assassin sister, I hurriedly rolled up the blanket and pulled Princess Sanwu away with her head buried in a book.

"How many bottles of potion were thrown away?"

Suddenly there was a familiar voice in my ears, and I felt a trance in my heart. I subconsciously answered.

"What are you talking about? I don't quite understand."

Haha, you are fooling me, you want to fool me? Let me tell you, I grew up watching Grandpa Zhao's sketches when I was a child. I looked at him with confused eyes, and a trace of pride flashed in my eyes.

"It seems that I really saw the wrong person. I'm sorry to bother you, brother stall owner." The assassin sister's eyes clearly flashed with disappointment, and the speed of running alongside me also slowed down, and she gradually fell behind.

Leshen has really given up.

"You obviously lied to me for thirty broken gems last time..." The last faint voice came to my ears.

"You're talking nonsense. There are only fifteen fragmented gems, and I lost money in the end." I stopped suddenly, turned around and pointed at the assassin mm and shouted loudly. Being framed like this, as a moral and principled person

As a businessman, I naturally can't let it go.

What caught his eye was the assassin sister's squinting eyes and a cunning smile like a little fox.

"Brother Merchant, it's so hard for you to hide this from me..." With such a coquettish expression, she rushed up to me and affectionately took my arm, which was still petrified. The others looked like a sweet couple.

But that's not the case at all.

"I had a lot of fun last time while I was in a mess with (An: My mother). It seems that we are going to have a good deal. (An: I won't kill you this time). Do you think so?

Businessman brother?"

The breath I exhaled against my ear was like a orchid sound, but it was like a devil's curse, knocking me down into the abyss.

"Omas, are you ready for teleportation?"

With a sullen face, I asked quietly behind Omas in a half-dead tone. Omas, who was tinkering with something, suddenly shuddered and jumped back shouting "Ghost!" before he got over his panic.

His old face turned around.

Are you brave enough to be the leader of the alliance? You must have done too many bad things, right? Faced with Omas' ghostly look of horror, I let out a disdainful sigh.

"Elder, don't scare me. I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you like this?"

After seeing clearly that it was me, Omas quickly patted his heart, which was so frightened that he was jumping. He looked curiously at my thin and pale face, which looked like a drunken man. Then he looked at the taciturn man behind me.

Princess Sanwu couldn't help but sigh and said seriously.

"I have long heard that the elder has a beautiful maid by his side, but you must also pay attention to your health and don't overindulge."

"I'll let you die. I'm asking if the teleportation is ready."

I gritted my teeth and glanced at Omus. I really wasn't in the mood to complain about him. Ever since that little fox discovered my identity, I haven't had even a second of peace of mind. I don't know who she is.

How did you find out about my little villa, and come to my door every day to harass people, but the little Princess Sanwu refuses to help at the critical moment, and the little ghost sleeps like a dead pig. There is someone around me who can help me make plans to deal with that little girl.

There is no one who is just a cunning little fox...

Thinking of the nightmare-like life I have been living these past few days, I almost collapsed. Oh my god, please strike down a giant thunder and send me or that little vixen through time. I really can't stand it anymore.

Seeing that I was in a bad mood, Omas was rarely funny, and he led me to the central platform of the central area and entered the high tower.

"Sir Elder, are you going back to Rogge's camp?"

Standing in the center of the teleportation array, a black-robed mage asked in a routine confirmation.

"Anywhere is fine, as long as I can get out of here as soon as possible..."

He glanced at him with a faint look, which made the mage break into a cold sweat.

There was a flash of light. The next moment, we had appeared at the... teleportation station in Rogge's camp?

Ehhhhhh?!

My eyes widened in disbelief. I stood on the high platform of the teleportation array and looked down at the teleportation square and the soldiers guarding the teleportation station. What kind of show was this? Remote teleportation should not appear underground in the Mage Guild.

The teleportation room? How did you get here? Who can tell me what happened? What if I teleport naked on a whim, wouldn't I make a big fool of myself now?

"Sir Elder, you are back."

In a daze, a respectful voice came over. I quickly shook my head and came back to my senses. When I turned around, a handsome and familiar face came into my sight. Oh, I remembered, this one looked familiar.

Soldier Rogge, isn't that the old drunkard who disappeared for no reason when I was doing auditory training a few days ago, causing me to help her handle a lot of things? I've had a few encounters with him, what is the rank of the brigade?
To be continued...