Chapter 429 Where do these shark lovers come from (2/3)
Just when Ian was suspicious, a sturdy elf without any clothes, but whose whole body was entangled with vines and leaves, walked toward him on foot.
He looked natural, as if he was walking in his own home: "Yes, it means you. The lovely ice fairy, who else do you think there will be?"
This elf is very tall, more than two and a half meters tall. Ian can only reach about his chest in front of him, and even the sitting hump beast is still lower.
The vines on his body are extremely dense and even resemble some kind of plant vines. The outermost vines are even translucent, with dark blue fluorescent liquid flowing inside.
Traces of wooden roots clung to both sides of his cheeks, and two sickle-shaped hard long leaves grew out behind his ears, standing high up like some kind of horns or antennas.
If you think it is primitive, you are wrong. Ian can tell at a glance that this vine is not an ordinary tree vine at all, but some kind of sublimated plant. It has been carefully prepared and is somewhat similar to the Ellen family's ethereal weapon.
magnificent.
In other words, this is a kind of biological equipment, a kind of living armor!
"Is your companion a steel-armored shark?"
The tall elf came to Ian. Compared with the oppressive body, his voice was very gentle and magnetic. It made people feel at ease in an instant, and even the panicked camel beast calmed down.
: "I sensed its aura from you... It has only recently advanced. It has full potential and is unimaginably healthy."
His tone was very emotional: "I haven't seen such a healthy steel-armored shark in Canaan Moore for decades. If it weren't for an emergency, I really want to see that cute little guy."
"Hello... I think it should be very grateful for your compliment."
This was Ian's first real meeting with a third-level person. He replied somewhat cautiously: "Do you like sharks very much?"
"Maybe it's a blind date."
The tall elf grinned, and a row of dazzling shark teeth was displayed, giving people a dangerous but harmonious contradictory feeling: "But the main reason is that I have never seen such a healthy shark. You raised it really well, and you are worthy of being a fairy."
, just know how to raise small animals and flowers.”
He looked at the white hair in Ian's hood: "That little goblin is also quite healthy. It's just that it's too hot in Nanling and it's not very energetic. Let's make a small cold storage for it, and it will be able to advance soon."
“Thanks very much for the tip.”
Surprised and delighted, Ian finally realized that there was no human being in the eyes of this oak master. He could only see his own fairy blood and sharks, and he was more interested in sharks than he was.
As for the situation of the frost butterfly, Ian had already thought about it, but Master Oak's tip completely proved this point.
"I won't disturb you, the general's guest."
The tall elf stretched out his hand and patted Ian on the shoulder. He turned around and laughed: "Sure enough, you have to go out from time to time to see how there are such healthy sharks. The wonders of nature are as good as the ecological laboratory."
ah."
Master Oak comes and goes in a hurry. His character is far from the Elf Master that Ian imagined. It would not be wrong to say he is approachable, but it is not right to say he is arrogant and does his own thing, presenting a strange sense of contradiction.
, but quite harmonious.
As for the other party running over to say hello to me...
Ian turned his head and looked at the thing that was 'left behind' when Master Oak patted him on the shoulder...
"Why."
The young man shook his head slightly and said to himself: "It seems that he is being used as an intermediary in the fight... It's not a bad thing, at least he doesn't have any ill intentions towards me."
"But how did he know that I was 'me' and how did he find me among the crowd?"
Maybe it's his fairy blood and the aura of the frost butterfly.
There are indeed few goblins in Nanling, and even fewer with water attributes. If you occasionally see one, plus the little goblin you carry with you, you should be able to confirm it.
Just such a keen sense of breath...
"Fortunately, I learned the secret method of concealment from the Dragon Worship Cult. Otherwise, the other party would be able to see my ancient dragon core at a glance."
Watching the Oak Master's team disappear on the road leading to a coastal town in the south, Ian turned his head and continued towards Nauman City.
The hustle and bustle of the DC area is better than that of Doubletree Town. Rather, this place is really crowded with businessmen. The vast Wutong Plaza is surrounded by various billboards and agency promotions. There are at least five different brands on the walls of the hotel.
The signs point to different stores.
The only advantage is that there are more literate people in Nauman City. When they see the alchemist sign hanging by Ian and the alchemy potion with a skull hanging on it, they will stay away obediently and avoid illiterate thieves.
Petty theft.
At least he can recognize potions.
All the way to the Yinfang Chamber of Commerce, with the help of the staff who had known that Ian would come, the boy arranged his luggage, and then put on the clothes that Mr. Yinfang had communicated in advance and asked the city's chamber of commerce to prepare for him to attend the Marquis dinner.
of clothing.
"The Marquis doesn't like formal clothes - the more fancy they are, the less he likes them. But you're not a soldier. He won't be happy if you actually wear armor. He will only think that you have never been on the battlefield, so why are you pretending to be like this?"
When we were in Shuangshu Town, Mr. Yinfang gave this advice.
He was indeed very familiar with the Marquis of Barton and personally bought a set of clothes for Ian: "Are you going to go there as an alchemist or a knight of Harrison Port? The former? Then wear formal robes when fighting.
The kind you can wear, at least he will think you are more capable."
The robe Mr. Yinfang prepared for Ian was an alchemy robe with a white background and black edges. The robe hung down to the calf, and there was a circle of silver metal star nails on the edge of the hem as a decoration to avoid the weight of being lifted up.
The belt is naturally the alchemist belt that Ian brought with him. It is buckled tightly and he also carries a waist bag, because 'how can an alchemist look professional without carrying alchemy potions?'. Mr. Yinfang knew very well that the Marquis liked it.
Professionals also respect technicians.
Apart from that, there was nothing else. Ian looked at the equipment he was wearing and felt that it did fit, but it was not actually suitable for adventure.
It's not a matter of material. The texture of this alchemy robe is similar to silk, but it is actually made of silk threads of some kind of zerg. It is extremely tough and can withstand swords, and it is not difficult to layer a layer of armor on the inner lining.
Disaster.
If it doesn't work, you can just open the buttons and wear a leather armor underneath. Although it doesn't look good, it is practical.
It's not suitable for adventure, mainly because of the color - it's too white, almost the same color as his own hair. When the time comes, it will be splashed with mud and water, dust and leaves will fall, and it will be dirty and need to be washed.
trouble.
"Why do you have to match me with white clothes? The Viscount is like this, and Mr. Yinfang is like this too." Ian thought helplessly: "I actually prefer lake green and golden red, but unfortunately these two colors really don't match well..."
He has never been very interested in clothes, but dressing formally in formal occasions is not only polite to other people, but also respectful to himself.
Ian walked out of the chamber of commerce with a new look and walked all the way uptown. He didn't wear a hood, so people looked at him sideways from time to time.
When he walked across the bridge over the Naumanwei River, there were no guards to check his identity. Perhaps it was because Ian's appearance was so obvious, coupled with his natural demeanor and neat clothes, he felt that there was no need to check at all.
can be found.
Only when he was approaching the street where the Governor's Palace is located, did a knight politely ask Ian about his identity, and after seeing the badge given by the Marquis of Barton, he personally took him into the front yard.
.
But Ian doesn't think the uptown area is laxly guarded.
"As I walked along, there were five people staring at me, twenty-three different people snooping on me... I'm afraid even a fly flying in this place is being watched, right?"
"Oh, I forgot, there are no flies or pests in Uptown."
Precognitive visions and highlighted human figures in silver chips were almost everywhere, and Ian even suspected that he was entering a high-secret military camp instead of a bustling city street - there were even people at the top of the towering alchemy workshop.
From there, use a telescope to survey the entire city.
"I'm not afraid of being struck down by lightning on a rainy day."