Noble Emblem

As the daughter of the president of the Harvey City Chamber of Commerce, Amanda naturally has enough connections.

Beta is indeed very powerful, but asking him to prepare a high-end auction is naturally not possible, but Amanda can do it casually.

Beta gave her five giant eggs and told her in detail the advantages and disadvantages of the Estuary Crocodile. After listening, Amanda said excitedly that originally my bottom line was one hundred gold coins, but now the starting price is at least two hundred gold coins.

Beta smiled and said: "You can tell the auctioneer that when the monster hatches, I can help them tattoo the magic circle at room temperature on the monster for free."

Cities near wetlands are naturally in the sub-arctic zone. Although the Estuary Crocodile Monster can barely move in winter, its mobility will definitely be affected no matter what. After all, estuarine crocodiles are cold-blooded animals. If they want to maintain normal combat effectiveness, their body temperature must reach a certain value.

The Warcraft Estuary Crocodile with the normal temperature magic circle tattooed on it can easily maintain its body temperature at a certain value, even in the middle of winter. In this way, the year-round combat effectiveness of the estuarine crocodile in the subarctic zone can be completely guaranteed.

After hearing this, Amanda said viciously: "Add one hundred gold coins to the bottom price of the auction."

Then Amanda, who had a golden glow in her eyes, carefully took the five domes and left, with no intention of staying here.

Harris sighed on the sidelines: "This little lady is a bit like my sister. When it comes to money, she seems to be a different person."

At night, Shirley successfully contracted the female estuarine crocodile and had someone build a simple saddle to put on the crocodile's back. Beta tattooed a room-temperature magic circle on the estuarine crocodile elf under its belly. Now, the female estuarine crocodile is having fun everywhere, even crawling around in the snow.

After a monster becomes a familiar, the biggest change is that it can speak and understand each other with its owner.

The other male estuarine crocodile was originally tied up and was very angry, but after being comforted by the female estuarine crocodile, he was kept in captivity obediently.

The crocodile eggs were placed in the basement for safekeeping. After all, it is winter, not the best time to hatch.

The days that followed were ordinary, as the slaves laid the foundation and built the castle. Beta began to draw a teleportation magic circle in the temporary basement under the castle. Six days later, the magic formation was formed, and he, Shirley, and Jessica were teleported to the basement of Esnes City.

This is Emma's territory, not far from the royal city of Hollevin. As soon as Beta came out of the teleportation array, before the light from the teleportation array completely dissipated, she heard rapid footsteps. Within a few seconds, she saw a panting Emma trotting down the stairs of the secret passage.

She was wearing a light cyan pleated skirt for aristocratic girls, holding the hem of the skirt with both hands. When she saw Beta, her eyes were full of joy.

"You...you're here."

The girl's voice was delicate and full of joy.

Beta nodded: "Come this time..."

"We'll talk about those things later." Emma's pretty face turned red, and she took the initiative to hold Beta's hand: "Go out and chat with me first. I just prepared afternoon tea."

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The white snow is falling, but there is a transparent magic shield on the balcony to isolate the cold air. Sitting on the chair, watching the snowflakes not far away falling on the magic shield, and then sliding down diagonally, and further away, there is The bright silver trees form a white ocean.

Beta took a sip of the fruit wine, and then saw Emma picking up a piece of cake with a fork and bringing it to her mouth with anticipation.

After a moment of helplessness, Beta took the fork from Emma's hand and swallowed the cake herself.

Emma was very disappointed: "It's rare that I want to serve people."

Beta said: "Shirley is watching from the mansion's magic space."

"What does it matter?" Emma's face was obviously as embarrassed as a red apple, but her aura did not drop at all: "Also, you are not allowed to let her out, you and I are alone now time."

"Okay." Beta shrugged: "I don't really know how to have afternoon tea with a noble and beautiful girl. After all, there is no such content in the education I received."

To be fair, Beta's words were actually about being alone, but Emma had already fallen in love with this guy. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder...or a girl's feelings are always poetry. Beta's words that were so embarrassing sounded different from those other vulgar men to Emma's ears.

Men should do big things, and naturally they don't bother to learn the skills of how to please women.

"That doesn't matter, I said, just listen." Emma smiled sweetly.

Emma feels that now is the happiest day since she was born. Drinking afternoon tea elegantly on the balcony with your favorite person, chatting tacitly. With a small gesture, a vague look at each other, both parties can know each other's thoughts and feelings. How beautiful and poetic, How romantic too.

But in fact, this is all Emma's illusion. Although Beta had indeed been watching her, in her heart, she felt that Emma was a little dizzy with joy now, as if she was slightly drunk.

This afternoon tea lasted for more than two hours. When the sky started to get a little dark, she asked with some lingering interest: "Beta, did you just say that you wanted to see me if you had something to do?"

Beta nodded: "I need some people... Are there any families in your territory who are so poor that they sell their wives and children? Also, I want beggars too."

Emma nodded: "No problem... I also have some of these people in my territory. Otherwise, I will send you some more craftsmen."

Beta waved his hand, craftsmen are an important asset of a lord. Many times, craftsmen are one of the synonyms of logistics.

Weapons, armor, equipment, and even military horses are all made or cultivated by craftsmen.

Emma must have put some thought into cultivating the craftsmen in her territory, how could Beta be so embarrassed to ask for it.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Emma frowned, her face bulging with anger: "My things are not... yours."

The last few words were as loud as the sound of mosquitoes and ants, and Beta didn't hear them at all.

Emma felt a little guilty after saying such shameful words. She squinted and saw that there was no strange color on Beta's face, and she didn't seem to hear. She felt a little happy, but also a little disappointed. But she soon corrected her attitude: "By the way, my elder brother actually sent someone over yesterday. He asked me if there was any way to contact you. I thought it might not be a good thing, so I said there was no way. Then his people I went back, but now that you are here, I think I still have to talk to you about this matter."