Because of the fragment of the Frozen Throne, the entire city of Biluo went crazy, and the reward advertisements were like white clouds in the sky.
Various forces are competing to raise prices. They are like prostitutes in a brothel, spending a lot of money just to win the first night of the top girl.
These things are naturally out of reach for ordinary people, but there are always a few people in various restaurants and teahouses who claim to know everything, and they will talk about the current market and price trends of the Frozen Throne fragments while drinking.
In the forest wine, a two-meter-tall man was holding a wine bottle in one hand, a roasted leg of lamb in the other, and a stool with one foot. His sleeves were rolled up, his trouser legs were tied up, and there were wine beads hanging on his thick brown beard.
He was chewing and squirting rice all over his mouth.
If Gu Nansheng were here, he would recognize at a glance that this strong man was the first transferred warrior he met in this world, the bearded member of the Steppe Wolf transferred warrior group.
"Let me tell you, when I was young, I saw that thing (the fragment of the Frozen Throne) once. That thing was really... that's not a boast!" The bearded man patted his thigh with his greasy hand and expressed it with body language.
He expressed how shocked he was when he saw the fragments of the Frozen Throne, and how he cried.
"What is it, Big Beard, you should tell me."
"Yes, tell me quickly."
"Hehe." The bearded man took a sip of wine into the wine bottle and patted his thigh again, "That's... really amazing!"
"What kind of trick is this?"
"Yeah, you're telling me, we haven't seen it before."
"You haven't seen it before? This is easy to handle." The bearded man tore off another large piece of mutton with his mouth, "I'm telling you, that guy! That color! That light! That light made me blink.
If you don't open your eyes, the size... there is... there is..." The bearded hand gestured, "It's as big as a bull's head, and it's so cold that if you touch it, your arm will freeze to pieces."
"How to get it when it's so cold? I had an idea at that time. I tied it with tree vines and dragged it behind. You don't know. I walked all the way and saw the grass, trees, cockroaches and so on on both sides of the road.
It’s all frozen into lumps of ice!”
"Really, so powerful?" Most of the people drinking in the wine were ordinary people. This kind of thing was naturally very novel to them. Several young men asked excitedly: "That thing is so cold, what's the use of it?"
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"Yes, yes, why do so many rich people want to buy that thing? What is its use?"
"Hey, what's the use? It's so useful! Think about it, if you throw something so cold out to hit someone, what will happen? What will happen if you throw it out to kill monsters and level up? That's one ice and one accuracy.
, I used the tree vine to throw it out as a meteor hammer, and guess what..." The bearded man paused deliberately when he said this, and then took a slow sip of wine.
"how is everything."
"Yes, tell me quickly, but it will make me anxious to death."
The bearded man was very satisfied with the effect and was about to continue blowing when suddenly a discordant laughter sounded from the corner.
The voice is a little old, but it sounds like a spring breeze.
The bearded man looked over and saw an old man with a white beard sitting on a table by the window, looking at him with interest.
The old man was energetic, with white hair and a childlike face. He was wearing a moon-white magic robe. There was no wrinkle on the clean robe. He was holding an ancient wooden staff as tall as a person in his hand. The top of the staff was inlaid with a blue stone.
gem.
His light blue eyes were clear and lively, as if they were two bottomless blue springs. Even though he was smiling and squinting his eyes now, his substantive gaze still made the bearded man feel like he had nothing to hide.
The bearded man felt guilty for a while. This old guy probably had a lot of experience and couldn't fool him.
The most embarrassing thing for a braggart is to be discovered in public while bragging, so the bearded man got a little angry and said, "Old man, where are you from? You're a laughing bird?"
"There is no rule here that people cannot laugh. I laughed because what you said was so interesting. I have to admit that you are very talented." The old man had an ambiguous smile on his face, looking like a treacherous old fox.
No matter how smart the bearded man was, he could still hear the implication of these words. Since others had saved him enough face, he was embarrassed to brag too far, so he simply explained the subsequent results in a few sentences and ignored them.
Many novice listeners protested and hid in corners to drink.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, how powerful was that person just now?" Opposite the old man with a white beard, sat a young girl. She was wearing a red mage hat. The hat was too big for her, so that it
It covered most of her head, and when she spoke, she had to hold the brim of the hat with her little white hands, revealing a pair of clear and bright eyes, flickering at the old man with a white beard.
She was like a little white rabbit that strayed into the busy city, looking frightened and at a loss.
She is a blood elf, and her name is Lina.
The white-bearded old man still had a smile on his face, "Xiao Xiudou, why do you say that person is so powerful?"
Lina turned her pointed little ears and said thoughtfully: "Well... that's because everyone in the room is listening to him. Well... he must be very big here?"
"Haha." The old man with a white beard laughed, but this smile made Lina a little confused.
She scratched her head and was thinking about what she had done wrong. As soon as she let go of her hand, the hat fell off, catching her little face.
Now, the old man with the white beard was even more happy. Lina finally got her little head out from under the hat again, but she didn't dare to take off the hat. She still held it with her little hands. This time, she used it even more for safety.
Two hands, "Well...Grandpa, did little Lina say something wrong again?"
The white-bearded old man finally stopped laughing, "Xiao Xiudou, he is just bragging, but the fragments of the Frozen Throne he mentioned really exist. Grandpa brought you to Biluo City today to find this.
, with it you can become a true legendary hero soon."
"Well...but...but, that thing is so cold, it will freeze little Lina." Lina said as she unconsciously touched her red ears with her fingers. Blood elves' ears are pointed and long, so every time
In winter, Lina is most afraid of freezing her ears.
"He's just talking nonsense. The fragment of the Frozen Throne is just a small ice cube the size of the top of your thumb, but it will never melt. It's not that cold."
"Hmm...then can it really be tied with a rope...um...thrown out?"
"No one would be willing to throw it away and hit someone. It's something that's hard to find. Xiao Xiudou, didn't I mention it in the book I showed you before? I don't remember it, you little fool."
Lina was a little aggrieved, "Grandpa...Grandpa, there are hundreds of books you gave little Lina to read. When you stack them up, there are several little Lina's taller. I just memorized them...memorized them..."
"How much did you carry?" the old man with a white beard asked while drinking fruit wine.
"Hmm... um... I just carried Shao Shao... half of it."
"Pfft." The old man spit out the wine in one gulp, "How much did you carry?"
"Well...actually it's a little bit more...a little more than half. Little Lina has caught a cold these days and her head is not feeling well. I will work hard when I get back." Lina said this and patted her head confidently, just starting to grow.
Her little breasts, of course, her hat fell off again.
The old man opened his mouth and was speechless for a while, "Are you sure you memorized half of it? Instead of reading half of it?"
"Hmm... It's memorized... I read it several times before memorizing it. Grandpa, don't call little Lina Xiao Xiudou in the future. You are a little idiot. Little Lina is already stupid. Calling her this way will make her even stupider.
Yes, this is what Grandpa Xiandi Shenniu next door told me." Little Lina knocked her little head and said seriously.
Damn it! The old man with the white beard almost cursed, what do you mean after reading it several times before memorizing it, this kid is still alive. However, for the sake of face, he did not show his surprise, "Well... you
His grades are just so-so. As for the stick-and-stick cow next door, he is so confused. He holds a stick every day and thinks he can poke anyone. Ignore him, and dare to say that the disciple of my Guardian of Light is stupid. He is
If you are jealous, you must be jealous of me."
"Ahem... Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about the fragments of the Frozen Throne. To put it simply, this fragment can give the heroes of the Guards one more chance to change their profession. This is the so-called dark profession transfer..."
