Chapter 384 Invitation
"Bartoli, go buy some clothes for you first!" Abel pointed to a store that sold clothes and said, not only Bartoli's clothes, but also some new clothes for him to prepare for an official visit to Luo Master Bin, his original clothes have become too small due to the continuous growth of his body.
The sign of this store reads custom clothing for humans, dwarves and elves. Unexpectedly, there are shops that make clothes for humans in dwarf cities. Abel took Bartoli and left Hefeng at the door of the store. Raphael Clothing Store.
When the closed store door was pushed open, a soft bell rang along with the door, and then a soft voice came: "Hello, I'm Raphael, welcome to Raphael's clothing store! "
Abel couldn't believe his eyes. In front of him was a young female elf. In such a rough dwarf city, he just entered a shop casually, but it was opened by an elf.
"Guest, you rarely come to the city of dwarves, right?" Raphael the elf said with a smile when he saw Abel's surprised expression.
"Yes, how did you know?" Abel nodded and asked back.
"Because the dwarves are not good at doing business, most of the shops in this city are run by humans or elves." Raphael explained with a smile.
"Please choose a few suitable uniforms and dresses for me and the lady beside me. If there are no suitable ones, please make them for us!" Abel pointed to himself and Bartoli beside him with a smile. said.
Raphael looked at Abel up and down, and glanced at Bartoli again. When he found the robes that Bartoli was wearing, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "This lady's clothes are so beautiful, I don't know which master wrote it."
Neither Abel nor Bartoli answered her question, but smiled slightly.
Raphael could see the meaning of the two, and quickly changed the subject: "This lady's clothes are ready-made, and the regular clothes and dresses can be tried on now, and your clothes will probably be customized!"
Because Abel's body has been further improved after being transformed by Longjing, and his muscles are obviously bigger than before, so he is wearing loose robes now, and even this can't stop his burly figure.
"Excuse me, how long will it take to get it?" Abel asked.
"Five days!" Raphael said with a smile.
"I'm paying double the price. I'm waiting for it. When can you make it for me?" Abel didn't want to wait too much for a few clothes.
Wealthy said.
"Tomorrow!" Raphael's eyes lit up and he laughed softly.
"Okay, you can choose clothes for this lady first!" Abel shook his head slightly, it seemed that money could settle everything.
"Don't think I'm greedy for money, I can't do anything!" Raphael explained while choosing clothes for Bartoli.
"Oh? What's going on?" Abel looked at Raphael strangely. The elf was very young and very beautiful. It was very capable to come to such a far place alone to open a shop, but from her mouth it seemed that Is there any last resort.
"It's not because Master Bennett's 'skin lotion' and 'conditioner' are too expensive, I'm a young elf and don't have much wealth, so I just want to earn a lot before I get old Gold coins, buy enough 'skin lotion' and 'hair conditioner', how happy it is!" Raphael's eyes were full of yearning for the future, the news from Anjost City, Ma Master La has returned to his youthful appearance because of the use of 'skin lotion' and 'hair conditioner', as has Grand Duke Edwina.
Abel didn't expect that the culprit that made the elves greedy for money was himself, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although he left the elves, he did not want to cut off the various medicines provided for the elves. These medicines can better maintain his elves. Identity is also a piece of wealth.
Women choose clothes, even women who have lived for more than 10,000 years, are very picky about their choice of clothes. First, they must conform to the identity of the housekeeper. Bartoli has not forgotten her identity, and secondly, it must conform to her aesthetics. On this point, the two women discussed and discussed together for a long time.
Abel bored out the knight heritage and looked at it, until Bartoli's voice came from his ear: "Master, I have already selected it!"
"It's picked!" Abel put away the knight heritage and looked at the rare crimson color on Bartoli's face. She seemed to be shy about the exciting selection just now. low key.
After Abel paid the money, maybe because of his generosity, Raphael enthusiastically sent him and Bartoli outside the gate. When the gate was opened, Raphael was surprised.
A row of dwarf knights in golden armor were waiting outside the door, and behind these dwarf knights was a magnificent carriage.
When Abel walked out of the gate, he heard a bold voice from the carriage: "Respected Master Abel, Muya City Beaufort welcomes you!"
"It's Lord City Lord!" Raphael hurriedly covered his mouth after speaking, looked at Abel and then at the dwarf in Chinese clothes who was getting down from the gorgeous carriage.
"Lord Beaufort City Lord, I'm just a rootless person who lives abroad. You are too polite!" Abel bowed and bowed back. Although he was not wearing a fancy dress at this time, no one dared to despise him at this time. to him.
Although the road was blocked, it was very inconvenient for passers-by, but when the words of the city lord Beaufort were spoken, both dwarves and humans showed great enthusiasm.
"Master Abel, he really escaped!" This was the reaction of the businessman from the human world when he heard Abel's name.
"Master Brewmaster, he's here!" This was the first reaction of the dwarves when they heard Abel's name.
No matter what the reaction is, it is that Abel's fame did not diminish as he was wanted, but instead became famous because of it, because of his departure, every one of his magical weapons became a must-have The unique stability of the product, especially in actual use, made countless knights madly want to obtain a magic weapon produced by Master Abel.
The rise in the value of magic weapons has further boosted Abel's reputation, and now his reputation has far surpassed most of the old master blacksmiths.
"Master Abel, did you hear that, the wine you brewed is very popular with our dwarves!" Lord Beaufort said with a smile.
"Unfortunately, my ability is limited, and the output of wine is not high!" Although the city owner of Beaufort had a hint of begging for wine, Abel didn't dare to promise anything, and he didn't want to stay to make wine.
"I have the honor to taste the master wine you brewed. It is the best wine in the world. Knowing that Master Abel is coming, I specially prepared a table of wine and food in the mansion. The wine is definitely not as good as yours, but the food is the best in this city. Chef!" The city lord Beaufort invited and pointed to the gorgeous carriage waiting beside him.
"Master Abel, it's been a long time since I met, I heard that you came here!" Just when Abel hesitated to refuse the invitation of the city owner of Beaufort, he heard a familiar voice. .
"Master Thorin, why are you here?" Abel couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it. This was Master Thorin, a fellow student of his teacher, Master Bentham. He was very happy to meet acquaintances here.
"I'm here to attend the meeting of the masters of the city of Chena from the Blacksmiths Guild. Didn't you receive a notice to come to the Rift Basin?" Master Thorin asked strangely.
"Master Thorin, I didn't receive the notice, I came to see Master Robin!" Abel shook his head and said.
"Master Abel, on behalf of the Blacksmiths Guild, I officially inform you that I invite you to attend the gathering of the masters of China City!" Master Thorin said with a very formal bow.
"Master Thorin, I accept the invitation!" Abel hurriedly bowed and said in return.
"Two masters, why don't you go to my place to eat and chat at this time, Master Sorin, we are old friends, this face is always given!" He grabbed his arm and said.
"Okay, Master Abel, let's go together. City Lord Beaufort and Bencer are also good friends. They are family!" Master Thorin smiled and exchanged arms with City Lord Beaufort, then turned back and said to Abel. reading net