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Chapter 921 Mr. Wizard: So I followed a super rich man?
Chapter 921 Mr. Wizard: So I followed a super rich man?
Master Edgar came in a hurry.On that sallow, thin, skeleton-like face, there was rarely a thin layer of sweat.The dark black robe was wrinkled, as if it had just been fished out of a pickle jar.
Behind the archmage, a middle-aged warrior descended slowly and crookedly.His dark chestnut hair was slightly mixed with silver threads, and his half-worn leather armor was slightly bulged by his belly. It was obvious that he had been living a leisurely life during this time.
The middle-aged samurai had two knives on his waist, and a big skin bag on his back, which was bulging and he didn't know what it was.As soon as I got off, I leaned against the carriage, watching that lazy movement, as if I could lie down anytime, anywhere.
sweat……
Gretel was speechless for a moment.He silently raised his eyes and looked at Master Edgar:
That's it?
Just this one?
This is the guide you want to introduce to me?
Master Edgar was also helpless for a moment.However, this guide is really the most suitable person he can find and invite in a short period of time.He could only bite the bullet and introduce to Gretel:
"This is Balensimo, a level 12 warrior who has traveled in the New World for a long time..."
"Bard," Mr. Warrior interrupted.He didn't say hello, didn't introduce himself, just rolled his eyelids lazily, and slashed at Gretel.With that look, Gretel can almost automatically fill in his brain:
"Is this the little guy you want me to take care of?"
Fortunately, Mr. Samurai didn't say anything, but, to prove his profession, he reached into the leather bag on his back, pulled out an instrument that looked a bit like a guitar, and a bit like a ukulele, and played a little song at random.
While playing, he chanted softly, his head tilted slightly, and he seemed to be enjoying himself very much.If Gretel read it correctly, there was still half a lipstick mark inside the collar of his leather armor, and the other half fell on his neck.
If Master Edgar dragged him out of this kind of place, Gretel could understand why the gentleman was reluctant.
After singing, Balencimo swiped his five fingers on the strings, rolling out a string of cheerful notes.Gretel frowned immediately:
A warm breath enveloped him, and its effect was roughly equivalent to a small half of a encouragement technique—that is, a small half of adrenaline?This samurai who calls himself a bard has some real stuff...
However, bards in this world don't seem to be as powerful as mages and warriors.As a marginal occupation that can use limited elemental power, if this one is just a bard, it seems that he is really not as strong as level 12?
He glanced at old Morgan, who nodded slightly with a solemn face.Lips squirmed, and a voice drifted to Gretel's ears:
"I've heard of his name. A 12th-level fighter, he has indeed been in the New World for a long time and has rich experience. Moreover, his reputation is quite good."
Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.He glanced at Master Edgar again, Master Edgar smiled wryly, took out a piece of metal, and handed it to Gretel:
"He has traveled in the New World for nearly 20 years, and has gone deep into the New World many times. He is very familiar with the customs of the New World. Master Nordmark, if you want to go to the New World, please ask him as a guide, which can greatly increase safety."
Gretel looked down at the metal piece in his hand.Semi-circular, less than half the size of a palm, the edge is twisted and broken, obviously a piece of debris.Looking at the pattern on the front, it may be something like a family emblem——
Although I don't know what it means, but looking at Edgar's attitude, it should represent some kind of promise?Can this wizard be asked to give a hand, or to accomplish something?
I don't know what price Master Edgar paid for this thing.After all, Mage Edgar is currently level 13, so it's not so easy to recruit a level 12 warrior who needs a certain range of experience...
Gretel nodded emphatically at him.Then, he handed the black cat in his arms to Cerilla to hug, and holding the metal piece, he walked slowly towards the warrior named Balensimo:
"Mr. Balensimo, hello, I am Gretel Nordmark, a level 9 mage. My friend Lynn is in distress in the New World, and I want to go there to save people as soon as possible..."
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Gretel waved his hand lightly, and a silence spell fell silently.Seeing that the other party only opened his mouth without making a sound, and then simply shut up after a few syllables, Gretel canceled the silence technique with a solemn expression:
"However, it is impossible for me to entrust the lives of me and my friend to an unwilling guide. Mr. Balensimo, if you do not want to go, please take back this token, and I will regard you as having completed promised."
The eyes of the middle-aged samurai changed slightly.Then, he waved his hand very simply, his tone was still laziness, but he was also decisive:
"Okay, you don't need to say such things. Since I owe a favor—" Pointing to the metal piece in Gretel's hand:
"I will fulfill my promise. How to take you out, how to bring you back, as long as you are obedient, don't kill yourself, don't run around, I, Balencimo, even if you walk from the east coast of the New World to the west coast, the northernmost I will follow you all the way to the southernmost point.”
"Hey!"
Celia was not happy.What are these words!I can't keep Gretel with me!I still need you to give pointers to make Gretel obedient and not to die!
Instead, Gretel couldn't help laughing.This guy has a bad tone, but these reminders are really important for newcomers to strange places, especially to wild lands.
I remember that when we aided Africa, the order given by the team leader was almost like this:
Be obedient, don't play dead, follow the team and don't run around, don't touch everything you see... The thing that looks like a dirt bag to you may be a nest of man-eating ants!
He smiled back at Cerilla and blinked.After comforting Miss Yinlong, he turned to Balensimo, stretched out his hand solemnly, and pointed to the mage tower:
"Don't worry, I will respect the wisdom and experience of professionals. Then, can you please take a look at the preparations we have made for the journey, and point out what needs to be added? After all, time is tight. If you find a suitable ship, maybe two We're leaving in three days—"
Balencimo hummed, followed behind Gretel, and walked in quickly.Soon, in the mage tower, his hissing sound sounded:
"500 pounds of flour, 500 pounds of dried meat, 500 pounds of milk powder? 200 pounds of butter seasoning cubes, glucose...what is this...100 pounds, 200 pounds of sugar cubes? How many space bags did you bring?"
I only have a 150lb one myself!No matter how many things, you can only rely on your backpack!Even if it is a magician, a magician who runs inland, if he can have a 1500-pound bag, he is considered very rich!
"500 pounds of freeze-dried vegetable bags, 10 pounds of...bad blood...acid...sodium, three sets of spare leather armor, three sets of spare mage robes, clothes...underwear...socks...shoes...you really are not Moving? These supplies are enough for five years!"
"One set of alchemy equipment, two sets of spare alchemy equipment, one set of penicillin production line, one set of streptomycin production line, 5000 penicillin, 5000 streptomycin, 5000 vaccinia..."
Mr. Balencimo silently closed his eyes, opened them, closed them again, and opened them again.Although he accepted that this new employer might be a super rich man, he still couldn't bear it and wanted to complain:
"Do you want to take the mage tower to the New World?"
"Sorry, the mage tower cannot float in the air for the time being."
Gretel spread his hands innocently.Hey, when will he be able to make the mage tower float in the air... I don't know if there is a substitute for the Miser energy core in the legend of the previous life...
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Master Edgar came in a hurry.On that sallow, thin, skeleton-like face, there was rarely a thin layer of sweat.The dark black robe was wrinkled, as if it had just been fished out of a pickle jar.
Behind the archmage, a middle-aged warrior descended slowly and crookedly.His dark chestnut hair was slightly mixed with silver threads, and his half-worn leather armor was slightly bulged by his belly. It was obvious that he had been living a leisurely life during this time.
The middle-aged samurai had two knives on his waist, and a big skin bag on his back, which was bulging and he didn't know what it was.As soon as I got off, I leaned against the carriage, watching that lazy movement, as if I could lie down anytime, anywhere.
sweat……
Gretel was speechless for a moment.He silently raised his eyes and looked at Master Edgar:
That's it?
Just this one?
This is the guide you want to introduce to me?
Master Edgar was also helpless for a moment.However, this guide is really the most suitable person he can find and invite in a short period of time.He could only bite the bullet and introduce to Gretel:
"This is Balensimo, a level 12 warrior who has traveled in the New World for a long time..."
"Bard," Mr. Warrior interrupted.He didn't say hello, didn't introduce himself, just rolled his eyelids lazily, and slashed at Gretel.With that look, Gretel can almost automatically fill in his brain:
"Is this the little guy you want me to take care of?"
Fortunately, Mr. Samurai didn't say anything, but, to prove his profession, he reached into the leather bag on his back, pulled out an instrument that looked a bit like a guitar, and a bit like a ukulele, and played a little song at random.
While playing, he chanted softly, his head tilted slightly, and he seemed to be enjoying himself very much.If Gretel read it correctly, there was still half a lipstick mark inside the collar of his leather armor, and the other half fell on his neck.
If Master Edgar dragged him out of this kind of place, Gretel could understand why the gentleman was reluctant.
After singing, Balencimo swiped his five fingers on the strings, rolling out a string of cheerful notes.Gretel frowned immediately:
A warm breath enveloped him, and its effect was roughly equivalent to a small half of a encouragement technique—that is, a small half of adrenaline?This samurai who calls himself a bard has some real stuff...
However, bards in this world don't seem to be as powerful as mages and warriors.As a marginal occupation that can use limited elemental power, if this one is just a bard, it seems that he is really not as strong as level 12?
He glanced at old Morgan, who nodded slightly with a solemn face.Lips squirmed, and a voice drifted to Gretel's ears:
"I've heard of his name. A 12th-level fighter, he has indeed been in the New World for a long time and has rich experience. Moreover, his reputation is quite good."
Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.He glanced at Master Edgar again, Master Edgar smiled wryly, took out a piece of metal, and handed it to Gretel:
"He has traveled in the New World for nearly 20 years, and has gone deep into the New World many times. He is very familiar with the customs of the New World. Master Nordmark, if you want to go to the New World, please ask him as a guide, which can greatly increase safety."
Gretel looked down at the metal piece in his hand.Semi-circular, less than half the size of a palm, the edge is twisted and broken, obviously a piece of debris.Looking at the pattern on the front, it may be something like a family emblem——
Although I don't know what it means, but looking at Edgar's attitude, it should represent some kind of promise?Can this wizard be asked to give a hand, or to accomplish something?
I don't know what price Master Edgar paid for this thing.After all, Mage Edgar is currently level 13, so it's not so easy to recruit a level 12 warrior who needs a certain range of experience...
Gretel nodded emphatically at him.Then, he handed the black cat in his arms to Cerilla to hug, and holding the metal piece, he walked slowly towards the warrior named Balensimo:
"Mr. Balensimo, hello, I am Gretel Nordmark, a level 9 mage. My friend Lynn is in distress in the New World, and I want to go there to save people as soon as possible..."
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Gretel waved his hand lightly, and a silence spell fell silently.Seeing that the other party only opened his mouth without making a sound, and then simply shut up after a few syllables, Gretel canceled the silence technique with a solemn expression:
"However, it is impossible for me to entrust the lives of me and my friend to an unwilling guide. Mr. Balensimo, if you do not want to go, please take back this token, and I will regard you as having completed promised."
The eyes of the middle-aged samurai changed slightly.Then, he waved his hand very simply, his tone was still laziness, but he was also decisive:
"Okay, you don't need to say such things. Since I owe a favor—" Pointing to the metal piece in Gretel's hand:
"I will fulfill my promise. How to take you out, how to bring you back, as long as you are obedient, don't kill yourself, don't run around, I, Balencimo, even if you walk from the east coast of the New World to the west coast, the northernmost I will follow you all the way to the southernmost point.”
"Hey!"
Celia was not happy.What are these words!I can't keep Gretel with me!I still need you to give pointers to make Gretel obedient and not to die!
Instead, Gretel couldn't help laughing.This guy has a bad tone, but these reminders are really important for newcomers to strange places, especially to wild lands.
I remember that when we aided Africa, the order given by the team leader was almost like this:
Be obedient, don't play dead, follow the team and don't run around, don't touch everything you see... The thing that looks like a dirt bag to you may be a nest of man-eating ants!
He smiled back at Cerilla and blinked.After comforting Miss Yinlong, he turned to Balensimo, stretched out his hand solemnly, and pointed to the mage tower:
"Don't worry, I will respect the wisdom and experience of professionals. Then, can you please take a look at the preparations we have made for the journey, and point out what needs to be added? After all, time is tight. If you find a suitable ship, maybe two We're leaving in three days—"
Balencimo hummed, followed behind Gretel, and walked in quickly.Soon, in the mage tower, his hissing sound sounded:
"500 pounds of flour, 500 pounds of dried meat, 500 pounds of milk powder? 200 pounds of butter seasoning cubes, glucose...what is this...100 pounds, 200 pounds of sugar cubes? How many space bags did you bring?"
I only have a 150lb one myself!No matter how many things, you can only rely on your backpack!Even if it is a magician, a magician who runs inland, if he can have a 1500-pound bag, he is considered very rich!
"500 pounds of freeze-dried vegetable bags, 10 pounds of...bad blood...acid...sodium, three sets of spare leather armor, three sets of spare mage robes, clothes...underwear...socks...shoes...you really are not Moving? These supplies are enough for five years!"
"One set of alchemy equipment, two sets of spare alchemy equipment, one set of penicillin production line, one set of streptomycin production line, 5000 penicillin, 5000 streptomycin, 5000 vaccinia..."
Mr. Balencimo silently closed his eyes, opened them, closed them again, and opened them again.Although he accepted that this new employer might be a super rich man, he still couldn't bear it and wanted to complain:
"Do you want to take the mage tower to the New World?"
"Sorry, the mage tower cannot float in the air for the time being."
Gretel spread his hands innocently.Hey, when will he be able to make the mage tower float in the air... I don't know if there is a substitute for the Miser energy core in the legend of the previous life...
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(End of this chapter)
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