I didn't intend to destroy the world.

"So you knew all along?" Levitt crossed his arms and frowned. "You shouldn't have told me."

"Sigh, calm down, young man. You'll understand when you're my age." Seemingly having gained the upper hand in the exchange, Tie Zhu subtly appeared ready to sell his life experience.

Levitt ignored him and turned back to the Sea Serpent Weapon Shop.

"You can't act like a child who loses something and goes back to look for it!" Tie Zhu followed him inside.

"Boss, I'd like to buy some cheap weapons, smaller than the short sword I bought." Levitt ignored Tie Zhu; if he hadn't chased after him, he would have already brought this up with the boss.

The boss had just heard the commotion outside and genuinely thought that Levitt was coming to cheat him out of money. After hearing the request, he felt a little more at ease and began to study Levitt's short sword.

"Haha, so you're the one who sold him this junk." Tie Zhu laughed, but no one paid him any attention. He continued, "Why did you buy so many small weapons? For the goblins?"

"Wow, how did you know?" Levitt turned around and looked at him, his face full of surprise.

"Damn, why didn't you say so earlier!" The boss was a little excited when he heard this. He turned around and went inside, where there was a commotion of people rummaging through drawers and cabinets.

A moment later, the boss came out carrying a box. Levitt went over to take a look and discovered that it contained weapons suitable for goblins to use.

No, isn't this actually a weapon used by goblins?

The weapons are mostly made of wood and bone, with some iron blades added on top.

"These are goblin weapons I acquired. I originally intended to sell them cheaply to halflings, but I forgot one thing: halflings rarely have melee classes." The shopkeeper sighed, his eyes filled with regret for these items.

"Let me see, let me see." Tie Zhu stood on tiptoe, but he still couldn't see anything.

"I'll take it, can you give me a discount?" Levitt rummaged through the contents; the owner was indeed very skilled.

While in the Rotten Knife Cave, Levitt had talked with Old Scar and Rotten Knife about the armed tribes. Although Rotten Knife and his group worked hard to manufacture weapons and armor, the actual products they produced were just so-so.

"Of course, you're Tiezhu's friend, so naturally you're mine too." The boss nodded, looking like he was open to discussing anything.

"Haha, I have quite a bit of influence, don't I?" Tie Zhu chuckled, hands on his hips.

"What about the armor used by halflings?" Levitt asked.

"Well... as I just said, halflings rarely have melee classes, so armor is very scarce. If you want, we can make one for you, but the price..." The shopkeeper's expression seemed to sympathize with Levitt's wallet.

"Let's put the matter of putting armor on the goblins on hold for now!" Levitt spread his hands. The boss and Tiezhu both thought he was joking, but he knew perfectly well that he was serious.

After paying the deposit, Li Weite and Tie Zhu left the Sea Serpent Weapon Shop.

Tie Zhu found it strange that Levitt's expression was very calm. It was as if not only had the theft not happened, but the black market sale of the goblin's left ear had not even occurred.

"Are you completely unconcerned about the money from the fifty-odd goblin left ears being stolen?" Tie Zhu finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"It's just a small amount of money. I've already discussed it with the goblins. As long as I go, they'll give me the ear." Levitt said nonchalantly.

"Stop bragging, what are you really thinking?" Tie Zhu asked, even more curious.

"Didn't you already know that halfling was a thief? In that case, I suppose you have a strategy for dealing with it, am I right?" Levitt stopped and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Tie Zhu was taken aback, then burst into laughter, full of pride: "Interesting, you young man are really interesting, very smart, but still a little less so than I was when I was young."

"Give it to me, Mr. Thief." Levitt held out his hand. "I'll buy you a drink."

"Alright, alright, here you go." Tie Zhu reached into Li Weite's clothes and pulled something out.

Levitt had been smiling, but when he saw what Tie Zhu was holding, he frowned. "What the hell is this?"

"This... eh?" Tie Zhu suddenly realized that he didn't have any bag in his hand, only a small card.

Picking up the card for a closer look, I exclaimed, "Why is this a student ID?!"

"You're terrible." Levitt snatched the student ID, which had a magically printed photo of a girl with short gray hair and freckles on her face.

"Imperial Military Academy, Department of Magic, Silver Tree, Halfling..."

"Hehe, maybe this girl and I used the same spell, and the magic power transported by the thread was the same, which caused some small problem." Tie Zhu reached into the horn helmet and scratched his head.

"Where is the Imperial Military Academy?" Levitt asked.

"In the imperial capital," Tie Zhu replied.

"Isn't that the Chuzanda area?" Levitt put his student ID in his pocket and walked over.

"Well, that's a good thing too. Maybe you can have a wonderful encounter with this girl."

You know, everyone who graduates from the Imperial Military Academy is a top-tier individual!

"She's a mature woman, over 130 years old."

"Women are like fine wine, they get better with age. I can teach you how to deal with aging—"

"roll."

"Okay."

Tie Zhu slunk away, and Levitt glanced back at his retreating figure, closing his eyes in anger.

That money was originally meant to buy weapons and healing potions for Rotten Knife and the others, but because Iron Pillar wanted to show off, it's all gone now.

However, the student ID...

Levitt noticed a small card tucked behind the cover of the ID card. He took it out and saw a line of text and a stamp clearly written on it.

[Warcraft Forest Access Permit]

As for the seal, Levitt could not identify it, only that it was red and had an unidentifiable flower on it.

"As long as this is still in my hands, your damned old logo will never leave the Warcraft Forest."

......

"Money from black market transactions, I bet you wouldn't dare look for it even if you lost it." In the dark alley, Silver Tree leaned against the corner of the wall, tossing the bag he had just stolen with magic, using the light coming from a crack in the wall.

"Now my tuition is covered. Even without my family's help, I can still afford to go to school, hehe." Yinshu became more and more smug as she spoke. She squeezed the bag a few times and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the contents. Why didn't it feel like money?

She opened the bag and cursed, "Damn it, what's this?!"

A surge of anger almost rose to the top of her head; she stomped her feet in fury, and then she discovered something even more devastating.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no! Where's my student ID? Where's my pass? How could I have lost them? That can't be right!" Yinshu searched her body thoroughly, then suddenly remembered something and cursed viciously, "Damn thief!"