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The atmosphere of the dinner party was very harmonious. Modrian and Baron Benny talked about some warm topics. Regarding the memories of the time when they were in Perris Castle, Baron Benny was mostly talking, Modrian was listening, and he heard a lot about it. An interesting anecdote about his father, Viscount Brooke.

With the end of the dinner, Modrian and Gregory were left by Baron Benny to live in the garrison's mansion for a few days, and the Noxian expeditionary cavalry who came to Edalas City, according to Steward Dodd's words, would still Stay at the Blueberry Inn.

The living room is very good, with green decorations. The tables, chairs and wardrobes are very new. It seems that they have not been bought for a long time. The floor is covered with fine woolen blankets, which are soft and comfortable, and the bed is pure white. The duvet, the layout here is much better than the Fortress, it's a completely different feeling.

The dim starlight of the night shrouded the manor, and Modrian was lying on the silky bed in his pajamas, closing his eyes and thinking about the warning words that Baron Benny had said in the exquisite study before.

The Highness of the Gate of Sorrow is not in his consideration. Compared with the two, the gap is too large. One is a pioneering knight without a title, and the other is His Royal Highness who nominally holds the Gate of Sorrow. According to Benny According to the baron's words, as long as you don't bump into that highness.

As for the other one, Emerson Temple Cocain, the head of the Cocain family, the baron of the court, and the influence of the Jeffrey family on the bright side of Edalas City.

"It's also my brother's uncle? It's an interesting relationship!" Modrian's face turned cold. He remembered the bloody incident he encountered outside Edalas last time. Although Baron Benny helped him deal with it, the behind-the-scenes Man, who he was still thinking about at the time, has now come to the fore.

"I originally hoped that there would be no unexpected situations at this noble gathering, but now it seems that hope is empty! The most important thing is that Uncle Benny's attitude is not clear now, and the dinner is just a simple conversation. "

Thinking of Baron Benny's unpredictable strength, Modrian rubbed his tired eyes, gave up and continued to think, ready to close his eyes to sleep and keep his spirits up.

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In the early morning of the second day, the rising sun of winter filled with a little chill in the city of Edalas. The wide streets were full of pedestrians, and the scattered shops had already opened their doors for business.

Like travelers, Modrian and Gregory were hanging out in the city of Edalas. The time for the noble gathering was set in three days, and he took this opportunity to deal with the urgent need to solve the problem of Fort Nevov.

When passing through the junction of the noble area and the bustling business district, Modrian followed the guidance of Butler Dodd and saw the famous Rivalding blacksmith shop.

As a blacksmith forged by the Rivaldin dwarf clan, its high-quality weapons and equipment are well-known in the Kaladimos continent, especially the magic items forged in cooperation with goblin goldsmiths, which are highly sought after by extraordinary professionals.

Of course, the Rivalding Blacksmith in Edalas City is just a branch, but the figures of various ethnic groups are talking about the booming business.

"Welcome to the Rivalding Blacksmith's Shop!" In front of the spacious and elegant gate, a female security guard wearing black standard clothes said with a smile, her plump figure attracted the attention of many men around.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

What a familiar word and scene, Modrian was a little dazed, and then he realized that this is the continent of Kaladimos, and it is no longer the steel city it once was.

Modrian looked at the blacksmith shop where business was booming at the moment. In front of each guest, there was a human waiter as a shopping guide, who introduced the fine equipment made by the dwarf craftsmen in detail.

The dwarf's blacksmith shop, the human waiter, is a very interesting combination. It seems that the Rivaldin blacksmith shop can be opened all over the Kaladimos continent.

"Trouble, we want to buy a large batch of weapons and equipment. I wonder if the Rivodin Blacksmith can provide it?" Modrian said politely.

"Of course you can, sir, please come with me!" The surprised look flashed across the smiling face, and the sexy waitress bowed respectfully, with choppy waves.

Following the figure of the waitress, Modrian took Gregory across the bustling front hall and came to the backyard of the blacksmith shop. As soon as he entered here, a fiery wave of fire came over the surface, and the sound of hammering was incessant.

The temperature in the backyard was a bit high. Looking around, there were at least a dozen furnaces burning, the raging flames roaring like wild beasts, the shirtless and strong dwarf craftsmen slammed the iron blocks with heavy hammers, and there were hundreds of dwarf apprentices walking. In the meantime, it seems to be chaotic, but it is orderly and each performs its duties.

"Sir, this way!"

The soft voice of the waitress sounded, and Modrian turned his surprised eyes away, but he didn't want to attract attention.

Vigilant eyes were patrolling Modrian, and he turned his head to look at two dwarves in steel armor, about one meter three in height, with strong arms holding warhammers, and faces covered with black beards. With a big red nose, he is an extraordinary professional unique to the dwarf clan: the hammer dwarf warrior.

"Rivalding dwarf?" Modrian nodded and smiled, and followed the waiter to a brown wooden door in the backyard.

dong dong dong!

"Lord Bayer, someone wants to buy weapons and equipment in large quantities." The sexy waitress knocked on the wooden door respectfully.

After a while, a hesitant and lazy mellow voice sounded from behind the door, as if he had just woken up: "Well... ok, please let him

Come in! "

The waitress bent over to make an inviting gesture, then turned to leave, and the rest of the matter was beyond her ability to participate.

Rough and heavy, it was Modrian's first impression of the room. The corpses of unknown beasts hung on the walls, and the gray bones showed signs of slashing. This should be the room owner's favorite trophy.

His nose twitched slightly, and Modrian could smell a strong smell of alcohol in the air, the source of which came from the red-bearded dwarf behind the wooden table.

"Is that why you need a lot of weapons and equipment?  … hiccup!"

Bayer Rivalding hiccupped, his cloudy eyes were full of sleepiness, he had not woken up from his hangover, and there were obvious wine stains on his bushy red beard. "Show me your proof."

According to the strict laws of the Stoke Kingdom, any private transaction of weapons and equipment requires a local certificate from the Kingdom's military headquarters, and lastly, the guarantee of one of the nobles.

"Hello, Lord Bayer, I'm Modrian, the pioneering knight, and it's an honor to meet you." Modrian bowed and smiled, and took out a piece of golden paper from his pocket. "This is the development decree. I think I have the right to buy the necessary development materials at the Rivalding blacksmith shop?"

"Pioneering decree?" Bayer Rivalding's cloudy eyes regained consciousness, and he pressed Modrian with a fierce aura. "I didn't expect to see such rare things. It seems that you have a lot of energy behind you."

"These aren't the things that Lord Bayer is worried about!" Modrian was surprised, and he was an extraordinary professional. Gregory by his side also stepped forward in time to resist Bayer Rivalding's oppressive momentum.

The pioneering decree only has the authority to pioneer the territory of the Borderlands.

Generally speaking, there must be a big person standing behind the pioneering knights. After all, there are not many borderless lands on the Kaladimos continent, so Modrian boldly guessed that the Rivalding blacksmith shop will not be for some Weapons and equipment 'offend' him.

"Of course, I'm just asking out of curiosity." Bayer Rivalding looked at Gregory who was standing in front of Modrian, his fierce momentum gradually disappeared, and he returned to his hangover. "Report your needs, if necessary, we can be responsible for delivering to your door."

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