Wizard: Gou adds some demon hunting in the Steam Age

Hearing Wayne's admission, Marco leaned in front of the desk and said with interest: "When I first came here, I was attracted by her appearance."

"I remember that I was only sixteen years old at that time, and I just felt like I wanted to stay here forever, even just to see her..."

"At that time, my two brothers also had the same idea as me..."

He seemed very excited and kept talking about his glorious deeds in the city that never sleeps in the past few years.

In addition to visiting Mitra from time to time, his favorite thing is to go to the basement to watch the "trapped beast fight".

It was a very savage battle, and the participants included demon hunters, wizards, pirates and other extraordinary beings.

Their opponents were various aberrations prepared by the Nightless City, including humans, beasts, or sea monsters caught in the deep sea.

Almost every battle is accompanied by brutal fighting, bloody and ferocious scenes, and ultimately a heroic winner.

"If possible, I would also like to try to participate in one, but unfortunately my father and brothers don't agree..."

Wei En had no interest in fighting trapped beasts, and said with disgust: "Such a battle is too dangerous, and they are right not to agree."

"A true warrior must experience such a scene."

Marco said with emotion: "Actually, what I most want to go to is the war department, not the logistics department. Although I can experience several battles, it is not intense enough after all..."

Not intense enough?

Is this what he really thinks?

So who was the Claire I met when I was in the slums two days ago?

Wayne frowned slightly and carefully observed Marco's appearance.

I saw an unusual blush on his cheeks, and his eyes were wide open, but they didn't have the same look as when he was in the Secret Adjustment Department, but looked a little hollow.

Is he affected by the origin of desire?

Thinking of this, Wei En suddenly patted Marco on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Fortunately you didn't go, but I heard that a captain at the war department was assassinated. It's not okay to go to such a dangerous place. Are you being remembered every day?"

"What you said makes sense." Marco was stunned for a moment, scratched his cheek and said, "But Wayne, how did you know about Captain Wen Bran's assassination?"

"I remember that we had already issued a hush-hush order internally about that matter, so no one should have told you when you came here?"

"Well, I overheard what Lacey said..."

Wei En couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the redness on his face gradually receding. He should have returned to normal.

Da da……

At this time, crisp footsteps came from inside.

Wayne quickly lowered his head slightly and looked under the desk.

The charm of this lady Mitra was too great for him to be careless.

I hope it didn't attract her attention, otherwise with such a beloved of the Lord of Desire watching, the consequences would definitely be more serious than Claire's.

"Everything you want is here, three materials each for the enlightenment potion, healing potion and spiritual defense potion. Mechanical power device, gears and..."

Mitra placed the things in his hands on the table one after another, "The total is 7 gold pounds, Chenghui."

"So expensive??"

Wei En looked up at her in surprise, then quickly lowered his head and pretended to inspect the materials on the table.

"Marco, didn't you tell him that things in Evernight City are 20% higher than the market price?"

"I forgot……"

"Forget it," Mitra leaned back in her chair, "leave if you don't have any money."

Marco licked his face and smiled: "Of course we can't forget it. I'll advance the money for him first."

"Whatever you want." Mitra half-turned around, as if she didn't want to talk to them, "Pay the money and leave."

Wayne hesitated, "Brother Marco..."

Marco patted his back and said, "It doesn't matter. I was also responsible this time."

"I'll pay you back as soon as possible."

"Um."

With that said, Wei En put everything on the table into the space ring.

However, the tools for making machinery were only half stuffed, and the rest were packed in silver boxes and taken away.

Then he counted out five gold pounds and put them on the table together with Marco's two gold pounds. "Thank you very much."

"Transaction complete."

Mitra said lazily: "Welcome next time, little wizard."

"OK."

Wei En picked up the box and turned around to leave. He didn't want to stay in such a hellish place for a moment longer.

"Then let's go first, Ms. Mitra."

Seeing this, Marco turned around and walked towards the door coolly, shaking his ponytail coquettishly a few times, feeling very happy.

After the two left, Mitra turned her head and glanced, revealing her white neck and the shaky hanging clock that was so overwhelmed.

Those charming eyes reflected the way Wei and En walked through the corridor and quickly went downstairs.

"A young apprentice of the occult sect...interesting."

[You are being spied on by the origin of Mitra (the Beloved), the Lord of Desire. Rating: Unexpectedly lucky, this should not be considered a concern. Reward: Survival Points +3. 】

[Note: You have left the special area and the rewards have been distributed successfully. 】

Wei En, who had left the Nightless City with Marco, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was just a peek... As the comments on the panel said, it was a blessing that it didn't attract her attention.

I will definitely not come here next time.

Well, we have to find a way to persuade Marco. It would be best if he comes less often.

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"Is this the finishing work you are talking about? Is this the responsibility of the logistics department?"

The corner of Wayne's mouth twitched, and he wanted to raise the broom in his hand and slap Marco on the face.

Marco scratched his head in embarrassment, "This, although it is inconsistent with work responsibilities, but strictly speaking, it will still be rewarding..."

"you sure?"

Wayne looked at the textile workshop. There were broken textile machine parts everywhere, cloth scattered on the floor, large stains of dried blood, and some scattered pieces of meat...

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there will be any gains.

"Of course, of course, don't look at how messy this place is, but after cleaning it up, the parts and fabrics can be sent to the garbage station in Laos neighborhood for recycling..."

"Oh, garbage dump recycling?"

"Yes, yes, it should be sold for about 1 gold pound."

Wei En looked at him faintly, "I hope what you said is right, Brother Marco."

"I promise……"

Marco himself didn't have much confidence to say this, so he had to vent his frustration on the "garbage" in the workshop, "The damn war department, there's nothing left."

Wei En sighed and started busy with him.

Finishing touches? Pick up trash!

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