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Chapter 981 Gretel, Don't Call Me Brother! (Push up and add 5)

However, during this period of time, Gretel really didn't accumulate evocation spells.The so-called "your eyes will betray you, your ears will betray you, but mathematics will not, mathematics will not be not", Gretel is the same now -

It's useless to knock on the head, even if you pick it up and shake it, you can't shake any evocation spells.Archmage Bairbo raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and looked at Gretel with his arms folded. Gretel could only raise his face and smile at him:

"Brother~~~"

"Don't call me Senior Brother!" Archmage Bairbo wished he could hit him twice again:
"Have you finished writing your thesis yet? ——Read your book after you've finished! Read your book as soon as the brigade has yet to set off. If you have any questions that you don't understand, I can't answer them. You can still ask the teacher through the mage tower! "

Although it takes a lot of energy to send a message from the Mage Tower, but, um, who made Little Gretel a fortune?Those high-level monster crystal cores and intermediate-level monster crystal cores, just pulled out from the box, are enough for use!
Gretel muttered, and obediently crawled to read a book.Among the materials given by the senior brother, many are the secret treasures of the Horn of Thunder, and even the originals - such as the material written on the skin of an unknown animal, or the yellow, hard, and brittle manuscript.

Ordinary magicians can borrow copies at most, and they can't even borrow copies. They can only read on the terminal projected by Taling, and some are not even allowed to copy.And senior brother, he was able to borrow the original copy and bring it here all the way:

It is estimated that in addition to his own reputation, he may also have taken the teacher's face.

But it's worth it.In the notes of high-level mages, there are often imprints of mental power left unconsciously at the moment of recording.Either calm, or intense, or intense, or terrified.

Appreciating these imprints can get several times, even dozens of times more information than simply reading the text——

However, except for the core disciples of a school, ordinary magicians, it is impossible to get this kind of treatment.Even if it is him, it is best to read these materials early, and then hand them over to the senior brother, and bring them back with the airship as they are, which is good for everyone.

Otherwise, the precious documents will be lost, and the senior brother and even the teacher will lose face.

Gretel plunged headlong into the paperwork, gnawing on it for two days in a daze.On the third night, he was finally dragged out by the big brother:
"Don't be too busy reading! We're leaving tomorrow, check your things and see what else needs to be restocked! If you miss this point, there will be no place to buy it in the future!"

"Didn't I buy enough things... Before I left Nevis, I bought enough things, enough for several years..."

Gretel muttered and was carried out of the hotel.As soon as he went out, he saw Cerilla, Lynn, Bernard, and Mr. Balencimo lined up, standing there waiting for him.Serila waved to him with a smile:

"Come on, Gretel! Go shopping! We found a very interesting store!"

Ah... well.Tomorrow, I will board the airship. The size of the airship is just a little bit bigger. It can accommodate a large group of people and carry cargo.Gretel took a breath and stepped onto the street:
"Okay, let's go together!"

The streets are full of people coming and going.After a little observation, Gretel found that the direction of the flow of people was very purposeful:
Most of them walked on the line from the port to the center of the town, and some people walked in a hurry, carrying bags and trailers, and walked to the heights outside the town.Looking up slightly, there is a very eye-catching airship parked on the flat ground at the top of the hill.

"What are they doing? Haven't replenished the supplies yet?"

"Of course." Archmage Bairbo walked slowly with his hands behind his back:

"In addition to supplies, we need to add some manpower. Especially looking for some businessmen who are willing to go to the Kingdom of Eagles to set up shop—or at least, do short-term acquisitions. Those in Nevis, alas..."

Gretel nodded silently.Most of the businessmen who have been rooted in Nevis for a long time have their own customary import and export channels.On the contrary, these businessmen who went overseas to open up markets are more familiar with the situation in the New World, and they are more flexible in doing business?
He had only chatted with his senior brother before he was dragged forward by Seri.It's shopping, but it's not too far away. Around the small square in the center of the town, there are the largest shops in the town:

The "Mayflower" tavern is the largest tavern in the town and the only three-story tavern;
The Wheel and Anchor Hotel, next to the tavern, where sea-smelling sailors come and go, singing loudly;
"Qianlilu" harness shop has a fairly large yard behind the shop, and a large row of stables beside the yard.In addition, there is a special narrow fence, which is convenient for horseshoeing and changing horseshoes after the horses are driven in;

The "Mithril Rose" hotel is the hotel where Gretel and the others stayed.In fact, all spellcasters will be guided to this hotel when they arrive in Waltham...

As for Gretel, being dragged by Serila, he went into the small street behind the "Mithril Rose".Three detours and two detours, to a warm house:
The three-story red brick house has clean walls, surrounded by a circle of rose hedges, which can be regarded as a small courtyard.It's not yet early summer, but on the hedge, there are already dots of flowers poking out their heads, pink white and light red, lively and lively.

"Is this a home? Does it look like a shop?"

Gretel raised his head in the twilight and looked around.Cerilla had already pulled him around to the front, and after less than half a circle, there was a gust of wind blowing the fragrance, which was warm and abundant, and made his stomach growl.Cerilla has already caught up with two steps, and shouted:
"Uncle Hawthorne! Let's eat!"

"I'm coming!"

A tall man with black hair and black pupils walked quickly out of the house, with deep eyebrows and clean shaven, except for a short black beard on his upper lip.With a warm smile, he leaned over and pushed the low wooden door in the middle of the hedge, and Cerilla couldn't wait to jump in.

Gretel stopped at the garden gate, looked up at the sign hanging high under the window sill on the second floor of the house:
"Firestone and Jasmine..."

"Firestone and Jasmine Adventure Store!" The man who came out to open the door said with a hearty smile:

"That's right, it's here! It sells all kinds of adventure items, and opens a small restaurant by the way. My wife cooks delicious food!"

Cerilla had already passed him by, and rushed in quickly.After a while, her cheers sounded in the kitchen:
"Apple Pie! Honey Grilled Ribs! Red Wine Beef Tongue! Crab Cakes! Sister Jasmine, you are amazing! By the way, these are for you!"

Uncle Hawthorne, Sister Jasmine, what kind of address is this without a teacher...Grete just shook off his sweat when he heard bang, bang, bang, bang, the sound of heavy objects falling, and strange exclamations. The kitchen sounded.

Gretel was startled, but the shop owner, Uncle Hawthorne, changed his face and rushed into the back kitchen in three steps at a time.Running with a limp, but faster than Gretel:
"Jasmine! What's the matter with you? Ah!"

Gretel followed closely.I saw seven or eight big blue lobsters crawling all over the ground in front of Serila one by one, one by one.Cerilla is holding one in her hand, holding it high in front of her face, and showing it to a young woman in her twenties:

"I caught this all afternoon! It's the biggest one!"

Gretel sighed silently.The lobster's two big claws spread out, wider than her shoulders, and half a person's height from the head to the tail of the lobster.The shrimp gun was hard, pointing upwards, and wrapped around a mass of cold air.As far as that energy fluctuation is concerned, level 5 monsters are guaranteed.

Cerilla, if you throw it like this, it depends on whether others can do it...

Before he knew it, he had already said this.Celera turned her head and gave him a white look:
"If you don't kill me, kill me! I can kill! I'll kill them all, and I'll ask Sister Jasmine to do it!"

The tone is full of coquettishness.Gretel smiled, and saw that "Sister Jasmine" wiped her hands on the apron, calmly drew out a sharp knife.The other hand took the blue lobster, and slapped it on the chopping board with the other hand. Naturally, tough vines entangled the lobster's big claw:

"What can't be done? I just haven't seen such a big blue lobster for many years. This group is hard to catch... Pretty girl, you go to the store and it will be ready in a while! Do you do all of these ?”

"Do it all! Let's eat together!" Cerilla nodded vigorously.Regardless of what the proprietress said in the back, "This is too expensive", she turned around like a whirlwind, and dragged Gretel out of the back kitchen:
"Look, Gretel! There are some gadgets here, so interesting!"

After leaving the back kitchen and coming to the front hall, Gretel carefully observed the whole picture of "Flint and Jasmine".With the main entrance as the boundary, the first floor is divided into left and right sides:
There are three or four sets of tables and chairs on the left hand side, a wooden platform next to the window, and a row of high round stools behind the wooden platform.Looking at the furnishings, it is clearly a small restaurant, which can serve 30 people in total;
There is a long counter on the right hand side, which is full of magic potions and magic scrolls commonly used by adventurers.But it was not these that attracted Gretel's attention, but a small camp at the end of the counter, against the wall.

The camp was surrounded by a pile of pebbles, and the top was covered with fishing nets, creating a small independent world.There is a tent in the center, with runes looming on the skin, Gretel glanced at it, and saw many uses such as waterproofing, insect repelling, and warmth;
The curtain of the tent is opened, and looking through the opening, there are floor mats, sleeping bags, water bottles and other supplies inside.Outside the tent, there are still some strange gadgets piled up:

After charging, it can emit a steady strong light, or emit a flashing luminous tube;
A heating column that can emit light and heat within a certain range and keep warm;
Heat lamps in small portable versions;

Or a round jar engraved with fire heating runes...

"Oh, watch out for this!" Gretel was about to reach for it when he was stopped by Mr. Hawthorne:
"This is a high-pressure heating tank. There is nothing in it now, don't open it! It will explode!"

"You invented all of these?" Gretel looked at the same thing, his eyes sparkling.Good stuff!With these things, they don't have to do everything themselves when they're out camping!
Although it’s not impossible to do it yourself... But, when you can be lazy, who doesn’t want to be lazy... Unfortunately, I didn’t buy it in Nevis. The last time I came to Waltham, I left too hurriedly, so I didn’t have time to shop around. visit……

"Yes!" Mr. Hawthorne laughed loudly:

"When I was an adventurous mercenary in the cold Northland, I hoped to have these things! Now that I am a shopkeeper, I try to make them, hoping to bring convenience to other adventurers! How about it? Are you interested?"

"It's quite ingenious." The other hand took the jar from Gretel, turned it upside down, and took a closer look.Archmage Bairbo quickly looked around and nodded:

"Are you interested in taking another risk? Change to a new, interesting place to provide convenience for new adventurers?"

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