above the sky

Just when Ian was suspicious, a sturdy elf who was not wearing any clothes but was entangled in vines and branches walked towards him on foot.

He looked natural, as if strolling in his own home: "Yes, that is you. Cute ice fairy, who else do you think there will be?"

This elf is very tall, more than 2.5 meters tall. Ian can only reach around his chest in front of him, even if he is sitting on a camel beast, he is lower.

The vines on his body are extremely densely entangled, even resembling some kind of plant vines. The outermost vines are even translucent, with dark blue fluorescent liquid flowing inside.

Wooden root traces cling to the sides of his cheeks, and two long, sickle-shaped hard leaves grow behind his ears, standing tall, like some kind of long horns or antennae.

If you think it's primitive, it's a big mistake. Ian can see at a glance that this vine is not an ordinary tree vine at all, but some kind of sublimation plant, and after careful deployment, it is a bit similar to the Aether Armed Darkness of the Ellen family. .

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 this 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 breath from you... It has only advanced recently, it has great potential, and it is unimaginably healthy."

His tone was very emotional: "I haven't seen such a healthy steel shark in Canaan Moore for decades. If it's not in a hurry, I really want to see that cute little guy."

"Hello... I think it should be very grateful for your compliment."

This was the first time Ian had actually seen a third-level, and he replied cautiously, "Do you like sharks?"

"It could be a blind date."

The tall elf grinned, revealing a row of shark teeth, giving a dangerous but harmonious sense of contradiction: "But the main reason is that I have never seen such a healthy shark. You are really good, you deserve to be a goblin. , that is, will raise small animals and flowers and plants."

He looked at the white hair in Ian's hood: "That little goblin is also quite healthy, but Nanling is too hot and not very energetic. Make it a small refrigerator, and it will soon be advanced."

"Thank you so much for the tip."

In addition to being surprised and delighted, Ian can see that there are no humans in the eyes of this oak master. He can only see his goblin blood and sharks, and he is more interested in sharks than himself.

As for the situation of Frost Butterfly, Ian had thought about it for a long time, but the hint from Master Oak proved it completely.

"Don't disturb you, General's guest."

The tall elf stretched out his hand and patted Ian's 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 wonder of nature is comparable to the ecological laboratory. ."

Master Oak came and went in a hurry. His personality is far from the elf master Ian imagined. It is not always easy to say that he is approachable, but it is not right to say that he is acting in his own way, showing 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 Master Oak patted on his shoulder...

"Hey."

The young man shook his head slightly and said in his heart, "It seems that he is being used as an intermediary for fighting... It's not a bad thing, at least, at least it doesn't mean anything to me."

"However, how on earth did he see that I was 'I', and how did he find me from the crowd?"

It might be his own fairy blood and the breath of Frost Butterfly.

There are indeed few fairies in Nanling, and there are even fewer water attributes. Occasionally I see one, plus the goblin that I carry with me, it should be able to confirm.

Just such a keen sense of breath...

"Fortunately, I learned the concealment technique from the Dragon Cult. Otherwise, the other party would be able to see my ancient dragon core at a glance."

Watching Master Oak's procession disappear on the road to a small coastal town to the south, Ian turned his head and continued toward Nauman City.

The hustle and bustle of the DC area is better than that of Shuangshu Town. Rather, this place is really a place where businessmen gather. The vast Wutong Square is surrounded by various billboards and intermediary promotions. There are at least five different types of advertisements 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 on Ian and the alchemy potion with a skull, they will obediently avoid it, so that there will be no illiterate thieves. Small touch.

At least they know the medicine.

All the way to find the Yinfang Chamber of Commerce, with the help of the staff who knew Ian would come, the teenager placed his luggage, and then changed to Mr. Yinfang to communicate in advance, and let the city chamber of commerce prepare for him, to attend the Marquis dinner clothing.

"The marquis doesn't like dresses -- the more fancy they are, the less they like them, but you're not a soldier, and he won't be happy if you wear armor in the past. He will only think that you have never been on the battlefield, so how can you pretend to be like this."

In Shuangshu Town, Mr. Yinfang gave this advice.

He was indeed familiar with the Marquis of Baden, and he personally bought a set of clothes for Ian: "Are you going to go there as an alchemist, or a knight in Port Harrison? The former? Then wear a formal robe, and also when you fight. 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 borders. 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, which was also a weight to avoid being lifted.

The belt is naturally the alchemist belt that Ian brought with him. Fasten it tightly, and also carry the belt bag, because 'How can an alchemist appear professional without an alchemy potion? ’. Mr. Yinfang is very clear that the Marquis likes professionals and respects technicians.

Other than that, nothing else. Ian looked at the gear he was wearing and felt it fit, but it wasn't really suitable for adventure.

It's not a matter of materials. The texture of this alchemy robe is similar to silk, but it is actually woven from some kind of zerg silk thread. Disaster.

It really doesn't work, just open the button and wear a leather armor inside. Although it doesn't look good, it is practical.

It's not suitable for adventure, mainly because of the color - it's too snowy white, it's almost the same color as his own hair, and it's splattered with mud and water, dust and leaves are falling, and it's dirty and needs to be washed, quite trouble.

"Why do you have to wear white clothes for me. Viscount is like this, so is Mr. Yinfang." Ian thought helplessly: "I actually prefer lake green and golden red, but unfortunately these two tones don't match well..."

He has never been very interested in clothes, but dressing formally in formal occasions is not only a courtesy to others, but also a respect for oneself.

Ian walked out of the chamber of commerce with a fresh look and walked all the way to the upper town, he was not wearing a hood, so people glanced at him from time to time.

When crossing the bridge over the Naumanwei River, no guards even checked his identity, perhaps because Ian's appearance was too obvious, coupled with his natural demeanor and neat clothes, he felt that he didn't need to check at all. turn up.

Only when he was close to the street where the Governor's Palace was, did a knight politely ask Ian his identity, and after seeing the badge given by the Marquis of Baden, he personally brought him into the front yard.

But Ian doesn't think Uptown is lightly guarded.

"I walked all the way, and there were five people staring at me all the way. Twenty-three different people spied on... I'm afraid even a fly is being followed in this place, right?"

"Oh, forgot, there are no flies and pests in Uptown."

The bright human figures in the vision and silver chips are almost everywhere, and Ian even suspects that he is entering a high-secret military camp, not a bustling city street-even the top of the towering alchemy workshop tower. There you can see the whole city with binoculars.

"I'm not afraid of being hit by a thunderstorm on a rainy day."