Weapons don't just need to be crafted, especially weapons with such a "unique" shape as required by Vilas and Sarah, they must be modeled first. Even a master like Muradin can't make it in less than ten and a half days.

The month cannot be completed.

Rasuk told us that among the four weapons, the always tricky Princess Sanwu’s staff was the best. Although Vilas and Sarah’s requests were a little weird, they only cost more energy. The most difficult one was

The holy book of the little ghost, the method of making the holy book has long been lost. Muradin can make it is already very impressive, but he still has to meet so many creepy requirements of the little ghost. In one word, it is difficult!!

No matter what, we have already agreed that we will pay only if we are satisfied. Hehe, is it so easy to make money by being the third stingy of me, Roger?

Farah stayed uninterested for a while, and then left. With his and Muradin's identities, of course, it was impossible to care about a silver coin. They were fighting for just one breath. When Muradin left, he lost the object of his struggle. Naturally,

You won’t follow me to Akara’s place just for a silver coin, and the camp is so tense right now. If you run over there, you might be caught by Akara, who is good at handling people, and assigned to important tasks.

In other words, we can finally put this silver coin in our pocket with peace of mind.

After chatting for a while, we also left the blacksmith shop in Qiaxi and continued walking purposefully on the street, looking at the Amazons, the elves, the foxes and so on...

Following the crowds, they unknowingly approached the gate of the West District Trading Area. Due to the chaos in the camp during this period, the merchants and civilians were afraid of trouble, making the formerly noisy trading area deserted. Instead, there were adventurers who set up casually.

Fortunately, before arriving, the alliance had advised the adventurers to prepare enough dry food, so even if the merchants were not present, the arrival did not cause a food crisis.

Following the crowd, a huge black spot suddenly appeared in front of me. Even a tall barbarian could not hide its huge figure. As soon as I turned my eyes, I knew who it was. It was Xiao Jia!!

The workload was heavy these days, so the old drunkard borrowed Xiao Jia and Xiao Xue over to provide force to deter them.

I don’t need to say anything about Xiaoxue, even Xiaojia’s strength cannot be underestimated. Although in the eyes of people like me and the old drunkard, Xiaojia’s strength is indeed not very good, but it is still comparable to the elite King of Death.

Such a powerful monster that even Harrogath's elite adventure team would be defeated in one-on-one combat against it.

Not to mention, Xiao Jia's huge figure of more than five meters tall, like a steel fortress covered with iron armor, is really more intimidating than an old drunkard. He walked to such a majestic stop on the roadside, with two iron hands like traffic policemen.

It kept waving to the left, and the adventurers had to follow its gestures obediently and exit from the west gate. No one dared to offend a siege beast with the "Assault" skill at such a close distance.

If Xiao A was there, the old drunkard should also be nearby. I pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Xiao A. Xiao A, with his twinkling eyes, immediately spotted me. He looked like a very impressive commander just now.

His demeanor immediately became fawning and flattering, like a giant pug.

Seeing its appearance like this, I got a headache again. Although it is true that it shows respect to me as its owner, sometimes I really hope that it can have a little more backbone and stop bullying the weak and fearing the strong...

Seeing the tall siege beast showing a flattering look, the adventurers all turned around to see who the big shot was. At first glance, they discovered that they were five men in black cloaks, one man and four women, with the strength of the four women behind them.

Not great, but the man in the cloak in front couldn't figure it out.

Hey, whoever was secretly calling me a man in a cloak just now, right? If you are brave enough, please stand up for me.

"I know that he is the fifth elder of Camp Rogge and the youngest elder in the history of the alliance, Druid Wu Fan." A gossip lover revealed the news smugly.

"Isn't it, Druid Wu Fan? I heard from Kurast that he was the one who organized the operation to support the elves at that time. Unfortunately, I didn't have time to come back and couldn't participate in the operation. It's such a pity, but he

When did you become an alliance elder again?" An adventurer from Kurast immediately echoed next to him.

"I've also heard that, but I don't know if it's the same person. It's said that he also showed off his skills during the hunting activities in the Demon Fortress. Everyone in the entire Demon Fortress knows about it." It was the Demons who spoke.

Fortress people.

"Ah, I saw this guy in the bar of Harrogas. It turns out he is the famous druid Wu Fan." An adventurer from Harrogas also said.

Then everyone sighed, Elder TM is so good, he can fly around the world and travel at public expense.

Oh, you bastards.

At first, I felt a little proud when they talked about our great achievements. Although I am a low-key person, with Willas and the others beside me, it is human nature to want to be in the limelight. Unexpectedly, in the end, they actually envied me for being able to use it.

It's just a remote teleportation station.

Do you think I think about it? I don’t even think about what I did when I ran to Kurast, the Demon Fortress, and Harrogas. Was it to travel? How about I switch with you guys?

, will you take my place to complete those tasks that make people vomit three liters of blood?

I rolled my eyes as Vilas and the others laughed secretly, and I patted Xiao A: "Where did that old drunkard go?"

Xiao Jia pointed to the back with great grievance and sighed inwardly. He originally thought that this red-haired one would be better than his master, but he didn't expect that he was also a master who could summon people. Oh my god, are there no good people in this world?

Looking in the direction of Little A's finger, I suddenly felt happy. The old drunkard was leaning far away under a tree, drooling from the corner of his mouth and sleeping. It was natural that I lent Little A to her to watch.

For Linya's sake, helping her is not just to help her be lazy.

"Old drunkard, what will happen if I give this crystal to Grandma Akara?" Kasha just opened his eyes and saw someone playing with a memory crystal in his hand, looking at it maliciously.

Own.

"Wu boy, if you have something to say, you have something to say."

Wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, Kasha immediately changed her face to a pleasant one, and then started to complain.

"Really, why can you, as an elder, wander around with several wives, but I have to take on such hard work?"

"That's what Grandma Akara personally promised to give me three months' leave. Besides, I don't think it's hard for you to be like this now. You better stop changing the subject and pretend to be pitiful for me. Let's talk about something practical.

"

I threw the memory crystal in my hand higher. The crystal sparkled under the sun, but it made Kasha tremble. She was not afraid of anything, but she was only afraid of Akara.

"It's not like you don't know that I don't have a penny on my body."

The old drunkard said to me with a sad face. Suddenly his eyes rolled around, as if he had thought of some good idea.

"How about this? I'll hand over your Linya to you, and the matter will be settled."

"Oh, this is fine too."

I smiled slightly and put away the memory crystal. This old drunkard never had more than ten gold coins in his possession. He was just a chicken bone that couldn't get rid of oil and water. I didn't expect to be able to extort anything good, but I didn't expect to be able to get Linya off the hook.

, that would be great.

After a while, a soldier brought Linya over. The sweat on her face moistened her forehead and hair on her temples, making her even more sexy and charming. When she saw that the guests the soldier mentioned were us, she revealed a big smile.

expression of surprise.

"Ahem, um...Ms. Linya, I think you should be tired now. Just leave the rest to us. You and Mr. Wu can have a good time."

Kasha opened her mouth and spoke freely, saying whatever came to her mind. After saying these words, Linya's pretty face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She glanced at us, with hope that could not be concealed in her blue eyes, but in the end

Still shook his head: "No, there are not enough manpower in the camp now, and the task assigned by Grandma Akara has not been completed. How can I leave without permission?"

"You stupid girl, are you really not understanding or pretending not to understand?" Hearing Linya's stubborn words, Kasha immediately covered his forehead and pointed at her as if he had a headache.

"You still don't understand. Once you stop there, the adventurers will be reluctant to move. I have to send out more soldiers to protect you, but it will increase the workload, do you understand?"

It turns out that this is the case. I asked why an old drunkard would leave a good coolie unused. It turns out that our Linya is too beautiful and caused the traffic jam.

"Is that so? I...I...never knew. I'm so sorry, Lord Kasha."

Linya had a hesitant look on her face. She had always been able to complete the task well, but this was the first time. Her eyes were a bit sad.

Seeing that her words were serious, I stared at her with an unkind expression and took out the memory crystal again. The old drunkard scratched his head and laughed and said: "Don't be sad, don't be sad. It's not your fault. You're not those men."

If lust brings trouble, let me tell you, just castrate them all so that their eyes won't always turn to women."

These words were spoken so loudly that even the nearby adventurers heard them. The eyes that were still peeking at Linya and Vilas immediately sat upright, fearing that this menopausal woman would really get angry and smash her own dick.

.

After Kasha's grand reason, Linya finally stopped insisting and stood beside us obediently, putting on the cloak and hat on her head. She was stared at by hot eyes all day long, or someone who considered herself a public lover.

The handsome adventurer came up to chat with her, and she had had enough.

"Not bad, not bad. You are quite humane. Nuo, this is the fruit wine Lu Gaoyin brought back. Please save some for me. There is no second barrel."

I threw the half-meter-high thick small wine barrel over, and the old drunkard caught it with his toes. He kicked it up and held it in his arms. He opened the closed cork and sniffed inside, showing an intoxicated expression.

"Yes, the best fruit wine, you better know a little bit about it. If Sharna is that silly girl who gets drunk when she touches wine, I guess someone could sell her a bucket of water and use it as wine."

When Kasha mentioned Sister Sharna, I couldn't help but be startled: "Speaking of which, when will Sister Sharna come back from that bad place you mentioned?"

While using superb skills, he poured the wine from the barrel into the jug without leaking. He looked at the wine-red liquid forming a beautiful arc between the mouth of the jug and the mouth of the barrel. The old drunkard swallowed

He was drooling and replied without looking back: "Then how do I know? If it is fast, it will probably be in the near future. If it is slow, it will probably be in one or two years, or even..."

After she finished speaking, the wine-red liquid that had been poured neatly into the mouth of the bottle suddenly spilled out a little: "It may even never come out again. What will happen depends on her strength. This is what she has

The path chosen.”

My clenched fist tightened and then relaxed after a moment. I sighed. To be honest, the old drunkard cares about Sister Sharna no less than I do. Who am I to say anything about her? She is actually my sister.

You should trust her in the path you choose. In my mind, my sister has always been an undefeated existence.

After bidding farewell to the old drunkard, we continued to move forward. Adventurers of all stages were gathered together in such a hodgepodge. There were quite a few people I knew, or knew me. The most common ones were the guys from Kurast, who almost left.

Somewhere along the way, someone would suddenly appear calling my name.

Oh, I also met Oscar yesterday. He had left the Demon Fortress and arrived in Harrogas. He told me complacently that he had established a wet nurse alliance or something in the Demon Fortress, and he was still a "former"

"Leader.

It doesn't matter at all. Whatever he likes to do is his own business. Not to mention the nanny alliance, even if he founded the Brother Lily Pseudo Girl Lolita Queen Control Alliance, it has nothing to do with me. But when he talked about arbitrarily combining Rhodes and me,

When he was listed as an honorary elder of the alliance, I immediately became angry.

Elder of the Wet Nurse Alliance? Oh my god, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps. If there weren’t so many people at the time, I would have had to fight him in real life.

No, I must not let Vilas and the others know about this, otherwise I don’t know how they will laugh. I was thinking about how to find Oscar and isolate him from the crowd at a distance to avoid walking.

The aura that was unfavorable to me suddenly caused Vilas, who had been quiet and quiet even when she spoke, to whisper, suddenly waved and shouted.
To be continued...