Light the silver grain charcoal, insert the soft leather tube, and the ice beads spring water in the smoke bottle will make a soft "gurgling" sound.
Gordon took a sip of water pipe and slowly exhaled it. The colorful smoke floated out and condensed into the shapes of various fruits in the air. Some of them faintly showed the outline of the nose, eyes, ears and other faces.
"These fruits are about to become essences?" Gordon asked in surprise. As the growth years get longer and longer, the strange flowers and fruits will slowly breed spirituality, and finally complete their evolution and become the flower and fruit essences among the felines.
Flower and fruit essences are the best nourishing treasures and have various miraculous effects. They can be used as medicine all over the body. They can not only cure difficult and complicated diseases, but also directly improve the physique and power of practitioners. Any flower and fruit essence is comparable to a diamond.
level treasure.
Most of the flower and fruit spirits live in inaccessible places such as deep mountains and old forests, swamps and the bottom of the sea, hiding here and there, afraid to show their faces. Beasts, monsters, and humans are their natural enemies, and even many spirits will prey on them.
"When we first got this batch of goods, they had already developed complete spirituality. If they were raised well for more than ten years, they would become spirits. Unfortunately, I accidentally leaked the news and was targeted by a big noble." Roshan sat on the carpet.
He opened a precious white jade honeydew melon with his big hands and took a big bite. The juice splashed on his beard. "Do you know what I did? I killed them all. I tore off their roots and looked.
They struggled and cried in the boiling water. They never had the chance to transform into spirits, so the nobles naturally lost interest. Doesn't it sound a bit stupid? If I am willing to resell, the noble guy will also give me a good price.
Although it’s not very fair, it’s enough for me to make a small fortune and give me a chance to hook up with this prominent new customer.”
"This shows that you are special." Gordon held the soft leather tube in his hand and slowly puffed out the mist. The medicinal power of the exotic fruit could not help but spread, permeating the lungs, refreshing the spirit, and waves of comfortable coolness came from the wound.
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Roshan casually threw away the white jade melon he took a bite of, and said with a ferocious smile: "What I don't want to give, I would rather destroy it than let it fall into the hands of others. If we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, you must keep it tight
Keep this in mind.”
"I remember." Gordon said, "I wonder what your name is?"
Roshan said: "My friends all call me Rouye."
"How much do you know about the Storm Horse Thieves?"
"A little more than you know. Their home base must be in the Guimi Desert. There are several stolen goods dens in Crescent City, and the medicine shop you visited is one of them. The Sheriff, Judge, and Warden of the Shahu Tribe
The captain was bribed by them, and Chief Shahu and the nobles turned a blind eye to this. Because the horse thieves only robbed merchants, the nobles' caravan was not only safe and sound, but also benefited from it."
"You didn't hand over this intelligence information to our Assassin organization?"
"Hey, I paid a big price, why should I let you save your effort?"
Gordon seemed to say casually: "In the future, come to me directly and give you a discount. Who did you go to in the first place?"
Mr. Rou took a deep look at Gordon and said, "I found your organization through a friend. There is a bar called 'Sleepless Night' in Black Oil City, and your people do business there."
Gordon then changed the subject: "What are the weaknesses of Chief Shahu?" "What should we pay attention to in the Black Eagle tribe outside the city?" "What is the level of the strongest warrior in this area?"
Gordon kept asking questions and learned a lot about the inside story of Crescent City and the Kingdom of Sand from Mr. Rou. This black market businessman has an extremely wide network of contacts and his business covers the entire Capricorn Domain. He may seem rude and willful, but he knows how to exercise discretion.
Gordon couldn't even squeeze a single word out of his teeth.
"Why haven't you asked about Ye Sailu?" Mr. Rou shook the wine bottle in his hand and stared at Gordon with burning eyes.
Gordon said calmly: "That woman is too dangerous. It's best that I don't know about her, and you don't have to tell me."
Rou Ye stared at Gordon and laughed violently: "You will definitely be more dangerous than her in the future. I have dealt with many cunning guys, but I have rarely encountered anyone as difficult to deal with as you. To be honest, I
I am very optimistic about you and am willing to be your friend." He stood up, walked to Gordon's side, leaned over and opened his arms.
This is the etiquette when friends from the Kingdom of Sand meet. Gordon also opened his arms, put his right hand on Rouye's left shoulder, left his left hand around his waist, and saluted each other face to face.
When Shana came back, she happened to see the warm scene between the two parties and couldn't help but smile. Behind her were several guards, each carrying a large baggage filled with medicine.
Mr. Rou deliberately showed a pained expression: "No wonder it took you so long to come back. It turned out that you emptied all my secret vaults."
Shana glanced at Gordon with a charming look and said softly: "I ran into a little trouble when I came back. Just now, the whole city was under martial law."
Gordon and Rouye were both shocked. Gordon stood up and walked to the balcony, looking far into the distance. Among the green flowers, the light of the fire was looming, and groups of heavily armed soldiers appeared one after another in the streets of the Garden District, patrolling and standing guard.
All entrances and exits are blocked.
Did the freckles make things worse? Gordon fell into deep thought.
For more than a week after that, Gordon rested in Shana's fragrant boudoir. The meat man also made great efforts, and various precious healing potions were continuously sent over, plus the medicinal effects of the hookah and Shana's meticulous care.
After taking care of him, Gordon recovered more than half of his injuries.
However, the entire Crescent City became turbulent. Martial law continued. No matter day or night, all traffic arteries were guarded by soldiers, patrolled repeatedly, and no one was allowed to leave the city. Outsiders were taken away one by one for interrogation, unless they were guaranteed by locals.
But it's okay for now.
"There is now a curfew in the city. Except for nobles, no one else can go out at night." Shanna helped Gordon remove the bandages while telling him about the situation in the city. "A few businessmen from other places were clamoring to leave, but they were
Chief Shahu was sent to prison for colluding with horse thieves."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here much longer." Gordon's eyes were lowered, Shana's fingers lifted off the gauze and gently rubbed it across his exposed belly, her fingertips delicate and hot.
"Why?" Shana's fingertips slid down slightly and touched his inner thigh. Gordon closed his legs without leaving any trace, clamped the widow's fingers and let them slide deeper.
This is a tacit little game between the two of them. These days, Shana has been so excited by Gordon that she obeys his words and goes out to spy for him.
Gordon suddenly sat up from the bed, and the guard's urgent voice came from outside the door: "Mrs. Shana, the tribe's soldiers are coming in for a raid, and the entire garden area is blocked."