It's really strange, this is obviously the matter in front of you so I can't remember it....

"That... Alan, how about you look at this..."

Fortunately, Layla's kind call immediately made him forget all his worries.

"What's wrong?"

and turned around, but was startled by something in Layla's arms.

"This... What is this?" The

thing Layla was holding looked like an egg, and it was a very large egg, which directly made her hold a full embrace, but in addition to the huge size, the color of this eggshell was as strange as yellow and green.

"The stall owner said this is a dragon egg, how about it, didn't you expect it?"

Layla blinked Shui Lingling's eyes a little excitedly, and deliberately raised them.

However, just by looking at it, I couldn't help but be speechless for a while, please, it's not so much an egg, but more like a stone that happens to be this shape....

Of course, it is impossible to hold such a large stone with Layla's figure, but even if it is something that has never been seen, it is too nonsense to say that the Jackie Dragon egg is too nonsense, right?

Allen then casually glanced at the stall owner squatting on the ground, his face was even darker, the sparse residual hair with a tattered clothes, coupled with the very learned look on his face, this Nima is a naked charlatan, right?

I really didn't expect it..." But

all the way over, naturally could not discourage Layla's enthusiasm, but while deliberately showing curiosity, he also inadvertently noticed the sly smile of the stall owner.

"Well, you see, if we take this tomorrow, maybe the Nareen Research Association will really change its mind?"

Layla looked at the 'dragon egg' in her arms, her clear eyes were gradually filled with expectation, as if the evidence in her hand was a killer tool that could turn the tide tomorrow.

Eh....

Now Eren has realized that it is not unreasonable for the Polestar society to be ridiculed, and it would be strange if he took such a thing to do the final struggle, and would not be laughed off his big teeth...

But it seems that in some ways, Layla's choice of things is always more reliable than what kind of torn high heels the Polestar Society keeps, right?

It's just to please girls, so why take it seriously?

I have a hunch that tomorrow we will succeed! Let's buy this!" Sure

enough, Layla was immediately delighted and turned to the stall owner: "How much does this cost?"

"Gee, the two really have vision, this dragon egg is a very famous mercenary group after several days and nights, lost countless manpower to steal from a lair, but I see that the two are so sincere, just as the so-called meeting is fate, I will give you a fate price, a price of fifty gold coins, how about?

When Eren had a premonition of what was going to happen, the stall owner unexpectedly began to develop in the direction of the divine stick, in addition to deliberately blowing out a tragic origin, it was a lion who opened its mouth like a price, and about this price, let alone Layla, even Eren almost spewed out.

Fifty gold coins, he really dares to ask for it....

"Five... Fifty gold coins, why is it so expensive? Can't it be cheaper..." At

first, Layla, who was startled, began to look embarrassed, and then looked at the 'dragon egg' in her hand, as if she was extremely reluctant.

Fifty gold coins is already cheap, and you don't think about it carefully, as long as it is related to the 'dragon', how can you buy it for fifty gold coins?

"But... But I really don't have so much money..." Seeing

that Layla began to be anxious, these stall owners raised the corners of their mouths quietly, their eyes suddenly turned, and they laughed sarcastically: "Little girl, I still look at people's kung fu, I know you don't have it, but the boyfriend next to you is a rich and noble person, isn't it also a very romantic thing to let him buy you as a gift!"

"What... What a boyfriend... Don't talk nonsense there..." For

a moment, Layla's little face turned crimson, and her tangled gaze was even more embarrassed to look to the side.

Boyfriend?

Alan was also stunned when he heard this, he really didn't expect that this old god's vision... That's pretty accurate....

With

his current net worth, Allen naturally will not put fifty gold coins in his eyes, even if he knows that he is the wrongdoer, but this step that is erected, that is not fifty gold coins can be measured, suddenly, he also found that this stall owner... But

when Allen was just about to pay for a classic picture of a rich bubble girl in front of Layla, this pure girl unexpectedly showed a firm other side.

"That... You must not talk nonsense, what a lot of wealth and nobility, we are all ordinary people, different from those who only know that they are rich and powerful to do bad things every day, and ah, as a senior of the Polestar Society, how can I let the new members pay for it, boss, you are still cheaper, fifty gold coins is too expensive..."

Just when he heard such a voice, Allen's hand in his pocket suddenly stopped.

He could hear that perhaps because of the relationship of Little Yellow-haired Soya, Layla seemed to be very disgusted with rich people, and it should not be surprising that such a pure girl, coupled with the attitude of the outside world towards the Polestar Society, would have such a concept of killing them all.

Call...... Good insurance....

If the favorability is reduced because of this, oh no, even if it falls directly to zero, maybe it will be fifty gold coins in vain, I am afraid that even people will lose it....

And the stall owner saw that Allen seemed indifferent, so he frowned faintly, so he looked at Layla again, and waved his hand impatiently: "If you can't afford it, forget it, less than fifty gold coins will definitely not be sold, if you don't buy it, quickly get out of the way, don't delay the buyer who really recognizes the goods."

"Uncle, we don't recognize the goods, please be cheaper..."

"Okay, then give you another chance, how much are you going to pay?"

Well...... I only have ten silver coins, but don't worry, uncle, if you are willing to sell it, I will go to our president, and I should be able to get

two gold coins..." "What!? Two gold coins? I think you are looking for fun with me, right? It's really laughing, two gold coins want to buy dragon eggs? If there is such a good thing, you tell me, I will go to a warehouse first!" When

the stall owner heard this, he immediately blew his nose and glared, while waving his hand repeatedly, and he no longer looked at Layla squarely.

"Uncle, please... We really need it in

the Polestar Society..." Layla's earnest voice was on the verge of crying, but then no matter how she begged, the stall owner always put on a disgusted face, although he finally changed his mouth to forty gold coins, but such a number was still unbearable for Layla and the Polestar Society.

Seeing this, Allen couldn't help but shake his head, in addition to some distress, when he looked at this fortune-obsessed stall owner, his eyes gradually sank.

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