Elves were originally considered a relatively isolated and mysterious race. However, as the times changed, the elves were forced to leave their homes and come to humans or other races' territories, and the veil of mystery was gradually lifted.

In particular, some elves are easier to deceive because they have a long lifespan and are slow to respond to many pieces of information.

The man had what he thought was a friendly smile on his face, but he didn't realize that his face looked scary, as if it had been run over by a truck, and smiling only made people feel more treacherous.

"This elf lady has good taste! This is the skull of the bull monster our team fought so hard to defeat. Wow, it's truly formidable! That bull monster is immune to low-level magic! It's so powerful! My teammates were severely injured before they managed to kill it."

At this point, the adventurer sighed deeply, as if this were really the case.

"So that's how it is? There's even immunity to magic?"

"Green gives me money."

The Earl was shocked. How could this normally intelligent woman now be so retarded, accepting whatever others said? Was she wearing some kind of debuff that made women's IQs drop dramatically when shopping?

"Do you really want to buy it?"

Looking at the one-meter-tall bull head, Green's eyelids twitched. "Why are you taking this thing back?" Even if it was for research, the bones of a completely dead creature were of no research value.

And you are definitely being taken advantage of, right?

The capital is a mixed crowd. In addition to local residents, there are also adventurers from all over the place, thieves who want to sell goods, gangs, and foreign caravans. People are often cheated and robbed here. People like Fulilian are the type who are most easily cheated.

When others see you dressed so well and accompanied by bodyguards, they will think you are a rich man. As the saying goes, if you don't make money from someone, you are a bastard, especially if you want to make money from rich people, you have to make a lot of money from them.

"Well! This is a good thing! I must collect it!

Fulilian squatted on the ground and touched the bones of the bull's head with a sullen smile because she didn't bring any money and felt guilty.

Tsk.

Okay, buy it.

"How many gold coins?"

Green reluctantly lifted up his coat, revealing his cross sword and purse. He took out the purse with his right hand, put it back on his coat, and tossed the purse in the air with his hand.

"Just tell me the market price. If you lie to me, you know the consequences."

Seeing the ring Green accidentally revealed, the self-proclaimed adventurers' pupils shrank slightly. "This looks so familiar?" Wait, I think I've seen it in those famous noble heraldry?

In a place like the royal capital where there are big shots everywhere, it is not possible to do without cultivating some knowledge. In fact, he is not a so-called adventurer at all. This batch of goods was obtained after they intercepted and killed adventurers.

He was somewhat familiar with the emblem on Green's ring. If it was a very great noble, he really didn't want to offend him. The other party was not a fool.

Damn, don't be too cruel.

After thinking about it, the stall owner forced a smile, feeling a little distressed.

"Sir, you're joking. How could I possibly lie to you? If it were you, five gold coins! How's that? That's a very good price."

He originally planned to ask for fifty gold coins. These elf magicians all have money, and if they squeeze a little, they might be able to come up with fifty gold coins.

"What? What the hell did you say? Say it again?"

刷拉

Green glanced at the Black Feather Guards and they understood what he meant. They pretended to be furious and went back to their old ways. Before being trained by their leader, they were all this kind of people. Soon, the burly soldiers in breastplates surrounded the stall.

"Fuck, all this crap of yours is worth five gold coins?"

"Fuck you! When I was in the capital, you were still sucking my breasts!"

"Kill you? Now, I'll chop off your head and feed it to the dogs."

"How dare you lie to our elders? You're so shameless!!!"

"You're still an adventurer! I can smell the stench of a thief and robber from far away! You're as disgusting as frog piss!"

The adventurer was shocked. "Whose noble family's guards are these? Why are they so arrogant and rude?"

Don’t you care?

A rare look of fear and help appeared on his ferocious face. He looked at the adult beside him, but saw the bastard's face full of relief, which made him feel cold in his heart.

Which noble family is so shameless?

So he could only swallow his anger with tears. He couldn't afford to offend him. In fact, he was not an adventurer, but a bandit near the city. After killing a bunch of adventurers, he took their spoils to the capital to sell.

"Wrong, wrong! My Lord, I made a mistake. It was five silver coins! No, it was five copper coins!"

"Take it away."

After casually throwing down a few silver coins, Green ordered a personal guard to carry the things back to the hotel. He couldn't possibly be shopping with this thing, right?

At this moment, a burst of noisy shouting attracted his attention.

Turning his gaze and taking a closer look, he saw a nobleman and a patrol of soldiers arguing with a vendor. He recognized that the person buying things was Lana Maine, Princess Phoenix.

It’s the stinky woman who had sex with Naofumi Iwamine last year.

"Wow! What amazing stuff! Are these magical devices?"

"What? One hundred gold coins? You must be kidding!"

"Oh, I won't sell to customers without discerning taste. Please go away."

"Haha, good, good, you are very brave. Don't you know who I am?"

"This is our princess!"

"Your Highness! It's actually a princess. How despicable! Even if she's a princess, she can't buy our goods at such a low price!"

"Husband, just sell it now! Do you want the children to starve again?"

Sounds a bit familiar?

Green's brain searched frantically and suddenly he remembered.

Oh shit, it's that couple! The same couple who sold Fulilian that garbage last year! That potion that makes the bull explode!

Chapter 92: The Looted Gun Artifact, Assassination Storm III

Green's brain searched frantically and suddenly he remembered.

Oh shit, it's that couple! The same couple who sold Fulilian that garbage last year! That potion that makes the bull explode!

I finally found you two guys. If it weren’t for you, how could I have been crushed?

He stood there motionless, his body trembling slightly, like a volcano about to erupt, staring at that place with a suppressed and dangerous aura.

Thinking back on the two times I was pushed back, tears of blood flowed down my face.

"Kill you? I have to kill you!"

But then again, isn't it because these two people and Fulilian probably just have a simple employment relationship?

Damn, should I even thank them?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"Did those two bastards get into trouble?" He frowned, his brows furrowed tightly, forming two deep furrows as if weighed down by a heavy dark cloud. "Let's go and take a look."

The husband-and-wife shop owner's male manager is called Piao Sanlang, and the female manager is called Weiwei. They have a grown-up adventurer daughter named Huihui, and a young daughter named Xiaomi who is not yet in school.

In fact, they are not ordinary people. They are the famous Red Demon Clan in Belzec, a group of descendants of modified humans who were transformed by time travelers.

The Red Demons possess outstanding magical talents. They have high aptitude and potential in the use of magic. Almost after reaching adulthood, their spell abilities can make them excellent magicians, and if they work hard, they can even become tactical-level magicians.

But the problem is that everyone in the Crimson Demon Clan is a psychopath in the eyes of outsiders. Even the Demon King thinks they are lunatics. Their specific manifestation is an extreme case of middle school syndrome, and they like to act like cocky no matter what they do.

For example, this Piao Sanlang wearing a patched and tattered hat is sitting on the ground with his head turned away, looking impatient.

"I won't sell anything to a customer who has no taste!"

That being said, his family was actually so poor that they could barely make ends meet, but for the sake of the Crimson Demon Clan's pride he still persisted in his ridiculous behavior.

"These magical devices of yours have major flaws, don't they? Normally, they wouldn't sell at all! The price I offered is actually quite favorable. What exactly is it that's making you unhappy?"

"Fifty gold coins is not reasonable at all!"

A trace of annoyance crossed the beautiful woman's face. How could she have encountered such a psychopath? The price she had offered was clearly very fair.

It's Princess Lana Maine Phoenix, she's still so beautiful.

She is tall, with a slender neck like an elegant swan, round shoulders with smooth lines, and slender arms as white as lotus roots. Every movement she makes is full of innate elegance.

Her breasts were full and firm, her waist was slender and could be held in one hand, but her belly was slightly bulging, suggesting that she was pregnant.

"Is such that."

A man wearing a cloak and a long staff wrapped tightly around his back threw off his cape, revealing short, neatly combed, sleek blond hair. His light armor fitted his muscular frame, each plate meticulously polished to provide effective protection. The slightly raised chest guard accentuated his powerful pectoral muscles.

A thick belt was tied around his waist, his legs were wrapped in metal greaves, and on his broad back he carried a tightly wrapped stick-like weapon.

His eyebrows were thick and slightly raised, revealing arrogance and conceit.

His name is Takht Asa Horon Hobre, and he is currently the princess's fiancé.

"Who?"

Suddenly, the blond man who was about to say something frowned and slapped away the extra hand on his shoulder.

"Well, don't be angry? Hahaha, I'm Green Medici." Green, who had approached at some point, wore a calm smile, but his heart was already churning with emotions. "I think it's embarrassing for members of the royal family to quarrel over a few dozen gold coins in the capital, right? Princess Maine, or Princess Lana?"

"Also, this should be the famous Hero of the Stick, right?"

Just as they touched each other, the system gave a prompt.

Ketyasa Helen Hobre

Occupation: Brave

Identity: Viscount Hobre, descendant of a brave warrior, branch of the Phoenix family

Occupation: Spear Hero's artifact is broken, Whip Hero's artifact is damaged

Note: Unable to obtain artifact recognition, 80% of the artifact's capabilities are blocked

The Whip Artifact is broken, and the host has some of the brave bloodline activated abilities

lv22 tactical level

It only took a moment for the system to explode for his brain to react and realize what was going on. The other party had disfigured the original spear hero Yuankang and then took away his weapon, usurping the hero's power!

No wonder the royal family always has to pay a high price to win over the heroes, and no wonder these heroes disappear not long after they do their work. He thought that the heroes should not die so quickly, right?

Can you take away other heroes' weapons? Damn, how come your cheat looks stronger than mine? There must be some limit, otherwise the original spear hero Motoyasu should be dead.

To be honest, he was a little jealous. This ability was more convenient than his own golden finger. He needed to fool people one by one to increase their potential, while others just had to snatch it away.

As for the descendants of the hero, I said that since the hero is already in hand, why does the princess and the hero need to be married? The other two heroes also seem to have started to marry other nobles. It turns out that they want to produce offspring with noble descendants, and these offspring can activate the artifacts that were broken after their death?

No wonder a stick hero suddenly appeared, but it turned out to be a broken artifact with limited abilities, right?

Green finally realized that these old families were indeed very well hidden, and his power as a new noble was really limited. These old guys all tacitly pretended that nothing had happened.

When the brave man is around, he worships others and uses his not-so-much wealth to win over the other party for marriage. When the other party becomes pregnant with someone else's child, he sends the brave man to the battlefield to bring benefits to himself.

If the hero dies, the damaged artifact will be brought back as a family heirloom for future generations. If the hero survives, even better! You'll get a powerful subordinate for free!

wait a minute

He suddenly realized a problem. Did he take too little?

To sum up, Green originally thought that he only suffered the loss of not being able to win over the hero, but in fact he also suffered the loss of marrying the hero and letting his descendants inherit the incomplete artifact!

The Earl clearly remembered that the profit he had received was roughly the same as the grain the royal family had sold him at a low price that year. This was a chance for his descendants to inherit the Hero's Artifact! A chance for future generations to continuously produce tactical-level talents! This was heritage and inheritance!

That being said, the number of tactical-level personnel under these nobles might be greater than he imagined, but that was not the point!

The focus is

Is he fucking rebelling against you?

Black man’s money?

Chapter 93: Small Conflict, Assassination Storm

Hack my money?

I'm rebelling against you!

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