Heaven’s Intention

Romon and Yvette went out of town together.

Aps City is east of Pastfield Bay and is a very beautiful place-of course, only Romon, who was once a man of the earth, sees this. For most people in the city, Pastfield Bay It is too shallow to allow larger ships to enter, and the local climate is too rainy in summer. The humid sea breeze brings abundant rainwater to Aps City. In this way, using the beach to dry salt has also become A kind of extravagance, so, for Pastfield Bay, for people in Apps City, only the fish on the table reminds them of the beach.

Now, Romon and Yvette walked along the path between the woods, after passing through a low rolling hill, the two came to Pastfield Bay.

Luo Meng likes it very much here. The delicate white sand beaches, the light blue sky and the deep blue sea water complement each other. The waves beat the reefs near the shore and make a loud noise, while the seagulls crow from time to time, coordinating; From a distance, the sky is a little bit of fish sails.

"I almost thought I was back on earth." Luo Meng took a deep breath and thought to himself. There is a salty sea breeze in the air, which is refreshing.

Yvette does n’t know why Romon likes it, but she has really had a good impression of Romon after being in the crowd for several years. She likes to watch Romon stand on the beach. She always I think: the man in front of me who is not very young is a man with a story and a past.

And there is still strong potential.

"Romon," Yvette said. "I asked Dad about the black market. But you have to tell me, why are you asking about this?" Her voice was a little nervous. If Romon, she couldn't tell. For reasons that satisfy her, she would never tell the news.

Such things as the black market, in fact, most adventurers will come into contact. Imagine that the two teams of adventurers met in the jungle. For some reason, they fought. The last team won. The winner will naturally make the loser lose. The property is fully utilized, and to use the property, the black market is necessary to help.

However, for Romon, because his property comes from a gang of thieves, then the general black market channel hosted by thieves is not so credible.

Therefore, a fifth-level fighter, a former adventurer, and now a bar owner, should have some different channels. If not, Romon can ask the master Alec, or the caravan ’s Fei Qi, always Asked about the way, of course, it would be great to get news from the lovely Yvette like now.

"Yvette, are you caring about me?" Luo Meng smiled in his eyes.

Yvette's pretty red face, she broke free from Romon's hand and turned around: "Isn't there anymore."

The girl's shyness made her care about her restraint, but in a blink of an eye, she looked at Luo Meng again with a smile and noticed his age: "Who is shy. Brother Luo Meng."

Looking at the excited Yvette, Luo Meng couldn't help crying. The young man he had won was only sixteen years old, one year younger than her. It was indeed too young.

"Yvette, let's say it's the right thing. This is the case ..." Romon whispered that the tax officer in Rika Town used a thief to frame him and his counterattack, and got a batch of supplies, even Pastor Tenis' jealousy also said.

The view on the beach is very wide, and with the sea breeze screaming in winter, Romon is not worried about what he said leaks out.

"Romon ..." After listening to Romon's story, the girl said nothing.

The sea breeze screamed in the winter, and the waves were broken into jade. The thoughts of these two people on the beach were that they were constantly cutting and chaotic.

"Romon ..." Yvette's voice awakened him in contemplation.

"The black market is like this ..."

In Yvette's whispered narrative, Romon has a rough outline of what he wants to know: Old Velen really has such a black market channel, and more importantly, this channel has nothing to do with thieves. , But belongs to another more hidden system, of course Yvette is not clear about this, but Romon can infer this from her bit by bit narrative, but there are two problems to be solved, one Yes, the black market in Yvette's mouth is once a month. This month has passed and will not be held until next month.

On the other hand, in this black market transaction, someone must recommend it. Old Velen has a good qualification, but I am afraid that the goods he sells on the market may not be sold. Cloth, six newly-made sharp daggers, five cowhide storage bags, a set of basic thieves skill books, a roll of poison making manual, a small box full of various poisons, and tools for special prying locks .

Luo Meng scratched his head: Fortunately, there is still about a month left for planning, and the goods sold in the market can only work on his own crosser.

"Yvette, let's practice the sword." Romon felt that the black market could go back and do some calculations. Now, it's better to compare it with Yvette, and let's vent our mood.

Yvette heard the words coming out of Romon's arms, she smiled and slapped her long sword at the waist: "Romon, don't cry if you lose."

Yvette's slender eyes are exactly what the ancient Chinese said of "phoenix eyes". Although she smiled at the age of seventeen or eighteen, she also had a strange charm.

"Yvette, when did you cry when I saw you?" Luo Meng pulled out his sword with a smile, "brushed" a few times in the air, and looked solemnly as a swordsman ceremony.

Yvette also smiled and waved his sword in return.

"Ding!" The two swords gently intersect and then separate.

Yvette closed his sword and stood upright, nodding his head to signal Luo Meng to attack first.

Luo Meng took a deep breath, taking a previous step under his feet, holding a sword like a blast in the chest, and screaming at the same time in the mouth: "Ha!"

Yvette remained motionless, and Romon's long sword had arrived like a sharp arrow.

"Hah!" Luo Meng's eyes flashed a bit of hesitation, and he shouted again, his wrist shook, and the long sword turned like a spirit snake.

Suddenly, a shocking smile appeared on Yvette's face. At the moment when he could not let it go, he stepped to the left and then raised his right hand with the sword. He actually locked Romon's blade with a sword. Yvette cleared his voice, turned his waist, and raised a hand knife in his left hand.

Romon's head flicked, Yvette's throaty hand knife still fell on his right neck, and Romon felt dizzy and took a step back. The offensive suddenly collapsed.

"Romon, you hesitated just now." Yvette smiled and took the sword back into his sheath.

Romon stood still and rolled his eyes: You stood there just now, I was afraid I might hurt you, right?

Yvette seemed to know what he was thinking, and came up and kissed him with a smile: "I know you are worried about me. But, how can you take me as a fourth-level fighter at your fighter level?"

"Yvette, are you promoted?" Romon said in surprise.

"I had a move with my dad yesterday, and he said that I had a level 4 level. But I didn't go to the Warriors' Union to test it officially." Yvette narrowed his eyes and was very happy: "And, don't you Just patronizing me, I think your current level may also look like a second-level soldier. "

"Yeah." Romon said, looking at her eyes, "I wouldn't have improved so fast without the guidance of the lovely Yvette's teacher."

This is true, Yvette has no hand in teaching him. The learning of martial arts, before the fourth level, the body's reflection is very important. The same is a flat thorn, how to walk the foot, how to take the sword, the gesture of holding the sword What should be done, how should breathing be coordinated, all these things must be mastered by a master, and the wrong habit is formed in one place. It is difficult to change it again. These things are not meant to be learned by reading.

In short, Yvette is a more dedicated teacher than Richard Captain Richard.

"Romon, don't be proud of you. Just now you remembered the puncture, let me tell you, first of all, your steps are still too empty ..." Yvette said with a deliberate stubborn face.

Romon listened carefully ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and made a gesture according to Yvette's story.

Yvette gradually became really serious.

Teach one person, one study, time can be described as fast.

Looking at the setting sun, he was dyed with a golden layer of Luo Meng who was trying to practice the flat thorn that was taught to him yesterday. Under the shadow of the nostrils that the sun couldn't shine, the boy already had a man's perseverance. .

Suddenly, Yvette fell in love. She stretched out her hands and held her hair in the wind. She thought: If at that time, asking him to go to the bar to play, it was just a matter of curiosity, then he really moved himself because of him Practice martial arts as meticulously as before.

Was originally just as fun as he promised to practice martial arts with him, but his serious energy seemed to follow the path of a warrior in the future. Druids may only count as half casters, but Druid apprentices in the city still prefer spells.

Yvette remembered his father's evaluation of Romon: "Romon, this little guy may be able to be a duty druid. You know, the druid is not just the herbs in the field and the animals in the cage. . "

"Romon will go back, it's here today." Yvette shouted softly.

Romon received the sword and saluted Yvette: "Thank you, teacher."

The two smiled and returned to Apps City under the golden sunset.

"Romon ..."

"Ok?"

"Miss Alina ... I mean, Miss Alina in your town, she is very beautiful and very nice, isn't she?"

Suddenly came this sentence, feeling Yvette's arrogance, Romon suddenly numb his scalp ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works All in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~