The dried meat hangs on the wooden frame like a wall-climbing tiger, the fragrant nuts are plump and clean, the colorful glass bottles reflect the sunlight, and inside they contain the famous troll potion.
Walking along the bluestone road, Boom kept distinguishing the trolls passing by, or he was curious whether the fangs next to their mouths were wearing iron rings.
Christine seems to be more interested in the Troll costumes. Those very meaningful embroideries add a sense of mystery and are unforgettable.
However, Rikka is buying dried meat on a large scale. In the place of origin, these things are cheaper than in any principality, and they are dehydrated very thoroughly, without any shortage.
"It's cheaper. I came all the way from the Principality of Floy. The Suwan Trolls are rich in dried meat. I just planned to buy it all at once." Rikka said, putting on a shy look.
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"My little ancestor, this is already the lowest price. If it's any cheaper, I might as well throw it away." Hearing this, the troll merchant waved his hands repeatedly, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Okay, two hundred pounds first! But boss, shouldn't a big customer like me deserve a little extra money?" Rikka saw that the other party became a little impatient, and immediately took out his wallet.<
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"Two...two hundred pounds?! That's good, I'll give you some good dried venison as a gift. These are good things made by my wife. Normally I wouldn't sell them, let alone
Don't talk about giving it away." The troll merchant was stunned when he heard this, but the nearly one hundred gold coins were reflecting the sunlight, making it very dazzling.
The transaction process was much faster than the previous bargaining. Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, this is Rikka's style of doing things, and here in Bingji City, he also seems to be very gregarious.
Several sacks of dried meat were all put into the dimensional space by Rikka. Boom was not surprised by this, but Christine was speechless.
"Do we need to purchase so much dried meat at once? Won't it spoil?" Christine turned to look at Boom in confusion, and then asked.
"Not much, this is just what Liuhua and I have eaten for a few months. Besides, these dried meats are very delicious even if they are chewed directly." Boom smiled when he heard this and explained softly.
This kind of thing is common for Boom and Rikka, but for Christine, who is a great mage and a half-blood elf, it has become a rare thing. The elegance of the elves will come in different forms.
Presented, but it definitely does not include such behavior.
"Then why not make it yourself? Meat is fine, and so are vegetables and fruits." Christine thought for a while and asked again.
"Well... you are a peak powerhouse and a mixed-blood elf. Your natural lifespan can be said to be almost infinite. But I only have a hundred years, so how can I waste my time on those things." Boom grinned,
He replied with some enthusiasm. He has not been completely used to Christine's "strong mentality" until now.
Christine thought for a while after hearing this, and then smiled and nodded. She no longer struggled with Rikka's "weird" behavior, but regarded it as an opera, an opera depicting the atmosphere of fireworks. And Christine
Although she is also involved, she is just a background tree, silently supporting the performances of the protagonists.
The gold coins were emptied out like a dam bursting, and the dimensional space in Rikka's belly was naturally filled with things. From dried meat to ale, from tea to vegetables and fruits. As for spices, knives and forks, cups and plates, and other bits and pieces
, and had already purchased enough. After completing these things, Rikka just let out a long breath and became his usual self again.
"Ugh...it's too bitter! What the hell is this? Are you planning to poison people to death?" Boom suddenly put down the cup, and then stood up in anger. He pointed at the stall owner, looking like he was eating people. p>
"This is coffee, a good thing that the trolls have only recently discovered. Its biggest effect is to refresh yourself, and it also has some pain-relieving effects."
"As for the taste, sir, why don't you add more sugar? I believe that after you get used to it, you will fall in love with this special taste. Please savor it carefully!"
The troll vendor laughed loudly when he heard this, as if every outsider would get angry like this once. But the trolls sitting around were still sipping "coffee" to themselves, with an air of not being surprised.
"Brother, can we not be so embarrassed! This thing tastes delicious, isn't it, sister Christine."
Rikka had a stern look on her face, as if she hated iron. She pulled Boom's mage robe to signal him not to make such a fuss.
"It tastes good? How can this thing taste so good? It's so bitter that it's simply unreasonable!"
However, when Boom turned his head, he saw Rikka and Christine getting drunk. The former had to refill the cup countless times, while the latter was mixing various things into the cup, as if she was conducting a magic experiment. p>
"It's better to have more sugar, but the bitterness is also very charming." Rikka threw a silver coin to the troll vendor again, indicating that he would make another pot of coffee.
"Then Rikka, would you like to add some milk? It seems to have a different taste." Christine's eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if this thing called "coffee" was far more interesting than any peak powerhouse. p>
"Would you like some tea? This is the best dark elf tea!" Boom now felt that he was alone, so he could only choose to "chat" with the female contract beast, but the other party didn't seem to like coffee.
I have no interest in tea either.
However, just as Boom entered the Halberd City, an owl also landed in the giant wooden village in the distance. The note slowly unfolded, and the handwriting of the pure-blood elf queen Nydia was clearly visible.
"I suddenly have something to do, so I won't fight with you for now." Oliveira, a bloodthirsty bat, the personal bodyguard of the troll leader, and the only daughter of Jessica, the overlord of Screaming Beach.
The reason why she lives in Halberd City is just a deal between the clan and the trolls. As a vassal of vassals, although the bloodthirsty bat clan is extremely powerful individually, their number has never exceeded a thousand people. Therefore, instead of eventually becoming a vassal of various
Instead of being a lackey of the other side, it would be better to form an alliance with the trolls who had the same rough fate, and this alliance has existed for tens of thousands of years.
"Then sister, please leave first. I plan to practice some more." Sophia, the daughter of the troll leader, is a born bloodthirsty warrior. She became the holder of the Storm Halberd (halberd) at a young age. Sophia can be said to be the next troll lord. This strength does not come from her mother, but from her own unique fighting talent. A five-ring troll warrior under ten years old (equivalent to a high-level warrior level) can
It is said that Sophia’s future is bright, and becoming the pinnacle of the Seventh Ring is just around the corner.
The fighting spirit fluorescence reappeared, and the roaring in the training room continued. The iron rings on the fangs kept colliding with each other, making a crisp sound, like some ancient Sanskrit sound, more like the whisper from the devil's abyss. The pure-blood elf queen's autographed letter finally floated
Entering the main hall, I fell into the palm of a beautiful woman.