Infinite Script Killing

"I was just curious. I came in to take a look and buy some gifts for my friends. I didn't expect that this place would be an industry owned by the Druid sect. Your perfume is very special. If there is something better, I would also like to buy it."

The previous battle with Mrs. Anman made Xu Tong sensitively aware that there was a whole team of certified players behind Mrs. Anman.

This is what I fear most.

Just Mrs. Anman made herself so embarrassed. If a whole group of certified players killed her, she might really end up in Lilith's iron cauldron or into the arms of an angel in heaven.

Mrs. Anman did not continue to kill people. On the one hand, she found that she was not so easy to solve. On the other hand, she also took a fancy to her identity advantage.

And they need to cooperate on their own.

Since I can't improve to the point where I can compete with them in a short period of time, I must consider using external forces.

For example, the Archdruid in front of him, who is a man and nature, is a good candidate to win over.

"Is this..."

Lei thought for a moment in embarrassment and said: "These perfumes are made from the essence of animals and plants, and their lives are integrated into these perfumes, so I cannot give you satisfactory convenience in terms of price."

Druids who advocate nature are not allowed to harm animals and nature excessively. Even if they are trying to make a living, the amount of essence they take in each time will not be much.

Coupled with the complicated production process, Ray had to make this clear up front.

"This is natural. The smell of money can never be compared with these moving works of art. There is no objection to the price. I only ask for quality."

It's not spending your own money anyway, so there's nothing to feel bad about.

Mr. Morgan donated at least thirty to forty thousand pounds to the church every year, but even so, he didn't get what he wanted.

I can give Mr. Morgan more, and this little money is not a big deal.

"Well, I can't refuse your generosity, but some special perfume needs to be brought from the village. If you don't mind, come back in about a week."

"Then it's settled."

Xu Tong stood up: "I have other things to do, so I can't stay here for a long time. I will bring enough gold pounds to the store to inspect the goods in a week."

“May nature be with you.”

"May the Holy Light bless you."

After the two said a brief farewell, Xu Tong stood up and left.

After all, this is the first time the two of them have met, and both sides don't know the basics of the situation, and everything they say is nonsense.

Speak less and you will make less mistakes. If you speak too much, you will make mistakes. This is the most basic ability to interact with others.

As the number of transactions increases in the future, the relationship will naturally become more familiar.

"Master, why did it take you so long to get in?"

Gandalf looked at Xu Tong who got back on the carriage and couldn't help asking.

"There are a lot of things to choose from, but there is not much available here. Come back next week."

After speaking, he glanced at the time and saw that it was still early: "Let's find a place to have something to eat."

"Master, I remember there was a pork chop shop in front of me that was very good and tasted great. The portion was large and filling. But can you accept the pork chop?"

If Shar heard what Gandalf said here, he would definitely reject the proposal sternly, and then tell Xu Tong earnestly that as a noble, steak is the basic card.

Pork is only for common people to eat.

So this is also the reason why I am determined not to allow Shar to follow.

Honesty is valuable, but the free price is higher. If you can manage enough, you can throw away both.

Besides, the appointment letter in my hand is the best card.

With Xu Tong's affirmation, Gandalf felt relieved, and the two of them walked slowly along the street in the carriage.

"Elder, aren't the goods in our warehouse downstairs?"

Seeing Xu Tong walking away on the attic glass, Luke asked Lei.

Lei took a sip of tea and looked at Luke's childlike appearance. He couldn't help but sigh. If Ana hadn't been pregnant and had to return to the village, he really didn't want Luke to be in charge of this perfume shop.

This immature little guy still has a long way to go before he wants to become a future Druid.

"Honor is like a hero's tombstone. Only the dead can receive the highest honor. Obviously the church accepted his soul, but not his body. Let's wait and see. If he can be alive in a week, we can have a chat. It’s necessary to go down.”

"A week later??"

Luke seemed to have thought of something and asked in surprise: "Do you mean the witch coven??"

"It's not just the witch coven. I have a very strong premonition recently that makes me very uneasy. This city is shrouded in something. If there are no problems in a week, we will go back after clearing out the goods on hand. Go to the mountains."

Ray looked out the window.

You can vaguely see a vague shadow in the sky outside, holding a sickle and hovering over the city.

Obviously, the God of Death has set his sights on this city, but it is unknown how many lives it will take away this time.

Not far from the end of the street, the aroma of barbecue filled the street.

The business of the pork chop shop seems to be very good. There are already many people inside holding the grilled pork chops and devouring them.

"Oh, Gandalf! You haven't been here for a long time."

The owner of the shop was a bearded man. When he saw Gandalf, he warmly came forward and gave him a hug.

"Old Bart, ever since you opened this pork chop shop, your beard has been getting shorter and shorter."

Gandalf joked.

"Please sit down, I have some rum here, would you like to try it?"

Old Bart warmly invited the two of them to the table nearby, and then his face was full of mystery.

rum!

Gandalf swallowed, but after thinking about it, he rejected the proposal: "If it were another time, I would definitely drink to my heart's content, but not today."

"Okay then, enough meat tube."

As he spoke, Old Bart took out a newspaper from his arms and placed it in front of Gandalf, and then walked into the kitchen to urge the cook to hurry up.

"No wonder the business here is so good, it turns out to be like this."

Xu Tong looked at the several drunken men at the dining table and couldn't help but said meaningfully.

Because many drunkards freeze to death on the streets in the empire every year, and more and more people like to drink and cause trouble, the empire promulgated a prohibition on alcohol.

But the more you ban this kind of thing, the more it becomes widespread, even causing the price of alcohol to soar for a time.

Speaking of which, the Corleone family made a fortune quickly through private brewing and smuggling.

Therefore, places where alcohol can be sold usually have good business.

Gandalf on the side obviously misunderstood Xu Tong's meaning and added awkwardly: "But I guarantee that the pork chops here are absolutely clean."

Xu Tong waved his hand, signaling Gandalf to relax.

Then he picked up the newspaper on the table, opened it, and found that the content of the newspaper was not news, but gambling news.

The so-called gambling newspapers are newspapers that specialize in providing gambling news.

Information about various gambling venues, odds, and horse racing and other events will be clearly written on it.

This is very similar to the popular horse racing post currently on the market in Amantes.

Such a newspaper considers itself not a formal channel.

But it is very popular in these small private restaurants. The boss distributes newspapers for free. Gamblers like to read them and they can also get a reward from the newspaper company, which can be regarded as an extra income.

Xu Tong picked it up and flipped through a few pages.

In addition to those small casinos, there was also a very popular bullfighting event recently, which was specially marked on the newspaper headlines.

Below are detailed descriptions of several of the contestants, as well as the favorite, a purebred bull named Class.

It is said that several matadors have died at the hands of the class.

Therefore, the odds are also very high, reaching an astonishing six to one.

In the lower left corner of the newspaper, there is some ambiguous news. It is understandable that gamblers have made money and naturally want to find a place to relax.

After a while, Old Bart had already put the grilled pork chop on the table.

The grilled pork chops are smeared with a special sauce. The meat is neither burnt nor rotten, but quite chewy, which is a bit toothsome.

But the taste was quite good. Xu Tong ate three whole portions by himself. You must know that Gandalf was already quite full before he could even finish one portion.

After eating and drinking, it was completely dark outside.

Under the night, Xu Tong's skin was covered with a shimmer of light. Under the increase of dark physique, the damage suffered during the day began to recover quickly.

By the time the carriage returned to Morgan's house, the injuries on his body had almost completely recovered.

Faced with Xu Tong coming back so late, Shaer couldn't help but complain.

After finally getting rid of Shar, I heard a knock on the door. When I opened it, I saw it was Josie.

Oh, and that Labrador named Deli.

Qiao Qian was still wearing the simple pajamas and got into Xu Tong's bed as soon as she entered the door.

Even the stupid dog jumped on the bed consciously and looked at him with its tongue hanging out.

"I've tried so hard. Whenever I close my eyes, I always think of Aunt Stacie..."

Josie covered her face with the quilt, exposed her eyes, and looked at him pitifully.

Who can refuse such a pitiful look?

When he walked to the bed, he threw the stinky dog ​​off the bed and got into the bed. Josie had already put her head on it.

“Can you tell me a story??”

"Won't!"

"Please, any story will do."

"Once upon a time, there was a monkey named Wukong Sun. The great god asked him to take care of the orchard. One day he saw seven goddesses in the orchard..."

During breakfast the next day, Mrs. Morgan couldn't help but look at Josie with red eyes, and asked with concern: "My child, did you not sleep well last night??"

Qiao Xi obviously hadn't come to her senses yet and muttered: "Damn Monkey Sun, why can't you marry all seven goddesses..."

Mrs. Morgan was startled and frowned: "Josie, what are you talking about??"

"ah??"

Only then did Qiao Xi come back to her senses and quickly shook her head to express that she had a nightmare last night.

"Hey, let's take a rest later. You have your art class in the afternoon."

"Um!"

Josie nodded obediently, and then she noticed that Master Morgan was not at home, and Kevin did not come to eat.

Shar carried the dinner plate to the table, carefully opened the lid sideways to prevent the steam from hitting the host's face, and explained: "Master Kevin is going to give a report to the church, and Master Morgan stopped by and left early. "

"snort!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Morgan's face suddenly became unhappy. She knew that Mr. Morgan went to the funeral parlor to pay for the full set of services that the bitch enjoyed after his death.

Qiao Xi seemed to be aware of this, and after eating a few bites in a hurry, she got up and went upstairs.

"Ma'am, this is your coffee. I added milk specially."

A thin young man stepped forward. He was the new butler named by Mrs. Morgan, Longte. Longte put the coffee in Mrs. Morgan's hand, glanced at Charles who had left outside the door, and casually moved his fingers. Gently scratch it on the back of Mrs. Morgan's hand.

Suddenly, Mrs. Morgan's hand suddenly retracted and she glared at him angrily: "What's the hurry? I haven't gone out yet."

Langte put his face next to Mrs. Morgan's ear and took a breath of the fragrance of her hair: "But I can't wait any longer."

As he spoke, Lunt actually put his hand into Mrs. Morgan's collar. Mrs. Morgan blushed for a moment and twisted her body unconsciously to cooperate.

Just as the love between the two was getting stronger, no one noticed that just outside the door of the restaurant, Deli was staring at their every move.