hunter rule

Chapter 122 Yuna

The weather was rainy and hazy.

Zhao Guangli stood at the intersection in the North District and looked towards the machinery factory in the distance.

Wearing a tan deerstalker hat, a windbreaker, and holding a black suitcase in his hand, he seemed to be just an ordinary middle-class person...if you ignore his overly young face.

The layout of the northern part of Black Iron Castle is different from that of the southern part.

This is a steam machinery factory area, with a large number of mechanical processing plants. In line with the steam technology of this era, it has a magical color no matter how you look at it.

The steam made the entire sky foggy, making the already gloomy sky even more melancholy.

In the northern neighborhood of Black Iron Castle, workers wearing work clothes can be seen everywhere.

They appeared to be in a hurry, shuttling between the machinery factories.

The residential area is closely related to the machinery factory area here.

"It's a really developed machinery industry."

Zhao Guangli exhaled, raised his deerstalker hat, and looked into the distance.

Perhaps it is really because of the construction of mages that the mechanical technology in this world is particularly advanced.

In the distance, huge mechanical arms and giant-like boilers run through the entire northern block.

"This last anomaly doesn't seem particularly difficult."

Zhao Guangli recalled the content of the message.

This is the only one among the three abnormal events that does not involve the supernatural.

But just because it doesn't involve the extraordinary doesn't mean there's no danger.

It can be compared with the previous two extraordinary events. There must be many abnormal elements in this event.

A drizzle slowly began to fall in the sky, but it wasn't too heavy.

Zhao Guangli did not bring an umbrella, so he had to hide under the eaves. In front of the store, there was a white wind chime hanging, which was blown by the wind and made a crisp sound.

Inside the transparent glass window, there seems to be a shop selling handicrafts. The shop is not big, but it looks well-equipped.

Zhao Guangli withdrew his gaze.

"There are rumors that murderers will come out wearing raincoats on rainy days."

"The weather is just right today."

Zhao Guangli was thinking as he looked at the people walking in a hurry.

His left hand was simply bandaged. The damage caused by the demon would not be able to recover so quickly, even with the physical fitness of a professional.

However, this did not affect Zhao Guangli's fighting. He stretched out his left hand with a bandage on it.

When he was in the second grade of middle school, Zhao Guangli liked this kind of dress.

But now, he only feels that his palms are hot and stuffy.

While it was raining, Zhao Guangli stood and waited.

In fact, he didn't know where he was going now.

Different from the first two events, the limited area of the third abnormal event is almost the entire northern region.

There are too many roads in residential areas and machinery factories, and it is impossible for Zhao Guangli to explore them all by himself.

Tsk.

Zhao Guangli frowned.

It's best to ask a local.

"Hello."

Just when Zhao Guangli was thinking, a girl's voice suddenly sounded, with a crisp questioning tone.

"Sir, I see you have been standing here for a long time. Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Guangli turned his head, and a girl about eleven or twelve years old walked out of the door of the store.

She was about a head shorter than Zhao Guangli. She was wearing a rough cloth, making the sound of wind chimes, and had a suspicious expression on her pretty face.

Is this the shopkeeper?

Looking at this overly young girl, Zhao Guangli was a little surprised.

It can almost be regarded as the age of a girl.

"It's raining outside. I didn't bring an umbrella, so I had to take shelter here."

Zhao Guangli lifted the black suitcase in his hand and said with a smile.

The girl's eyes fell on Zhao Guangli with some doubts, and she studied it carefully.

The gentleman in front of me turned around and saw that he was much younger than he thought.

He probably looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with an obvious greenish look.

"fine……"

The girl shook her head: "I haven't seen you around, sir."

Zhao Guangli nodded gently: "Yes, I am not from the northern neighborhood."

"That's right."

The girl looked around: "Sir, I see you are not very young, so you'd better be careful. The nearest northern neighborhood is not very safe."

The girl's words seemed a bit old-fashioned. She was obviously only eleven or twelve years old, but her tone seemed to be that of a young adult, which made Zhao Guangli feel a little funny.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Guangli asked.

The girl hesitated for a while: "You..."

"If you...buy my...things, I, I...I will tell you."

When the girl said this, her face turned red, as if it was something embarrassing, and she stammered when she spoke.

"OK."

Zhao Guangli thought this girl was very interesting and didn't care.

The girl then raised her head and looked at Zhao Guangli: "Sir...me."

Zhao Guangli opened the door: "It's a normal marketing method."

"marketing?"

The girl tilted her head.

The girl had a ponytail, her clothes were very simple, but she had a serious expression on her face.

If possible, she didn't want to do such a thing.

only……

Yuna's shop has not been open for almost half a month.

If this continues...

Really starving to death.

"Yuna's shop...is your name Yuna?"

Zhao Guangli listened to the sound of wind chimes. This small shop on the corner of the street looked like no one could visit it.

"Yes, sir." Yuna nodded.

There are many mechanical handicrafts in some yellowed glass cabinets, most of which are simple toys made with files. The workmanship is not exquisite, but it can be regarded as careful.

"Sir, I did all of this..." Yuna looked at Zhao Guangli and said seriously.

"How much?"

Zhao Guangli asked nonchalantly.

"Every ten...one copper coin." Yuna said loudly.

Zhao Guangli tapped the yellowed glass plate: "So cheap?"

"I want them all, wrap them up for me."

Upon hearing this, Yuna's face instantly turned red, and she couldn't believe it.

"Sir...you..."

"Not bad." Zhao Guangli looked at the girl: "I like mechanical gadgets very much. These things are very suitable for me."

Yuna opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Guangli.

"Sir! I'm going to wrap things up right now!"

"etc."