Chapter 411 Magicians Guild

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The rent paid at the Red Leaf Tavern is for a week. During this time, Locke intends to get to know the East Coast first.

With a heavy purse on his body, he felt a lot more at ease when he walked on the road.

"What do you want? Buy whatever you want!" Locke said proudly.

This is the first time that Locke has accompanied Christine and Raffi in the three-person world in these years, and it has to be thoughtful and compensated.

The two women are not pretentious. On the ordinary streets of the East Coast, there are new objects that the two women have never heard of before. After a while, the two women carried a bunch of large and small bags.

According to Locke, it would be easier to put it directly in the space ring, but in Christine's words, they are enjoying the shopping process.

As a last resort, Locke was also pulled in as a hard labor.

Different feng shui nurtures different people. The social atmosphere of the east coast is more open than the three western islands. It may also be the reason why it is located on the coast and is proficient in business and trade. It is the first time that Locke has seen a knight who is brave and has a high rank. You, bargaining peddlers.

In the stall in front, arguing with the vendor were three knights in leather armor.

Looking at their slightly worn leather armor and the obvious scratches on the armor, Locke guessed that they were three adventurers.

The strength of the three are all low-level servants, and they don't know why they can argue with this merchant.

The attention of the two women is not on the same channel as Locke. The various clothes in the shops on the east coast, just like their style, are very open and bold.

Christine was curious about such cool clothes and wanted to buy one to try, but Rafi avoided it.

Regardless of Lafite's reluctance, Christine took Lafite directly into a clothing store.

This is a women's clothing store. Both the clerk and the customer are women. Although Locke saw it for the first time, he knew that it was not good for him to be involved.

He just waited at the door, and listened to the content of the dispute between the three adventurers and the merchant.

"Fifteen silver shields, no more!" The merchant said confidently, and he didn't take the three low-level servants in his eyes at all.

"Our brothers spent a week in the Mugent jungle for these silverfish eggs." One of the adventurers said through gritted teeth.

"That's right, fifteen silver shields are just enough for our supply for a week." Another adventurer added.

The merchant interrupted directly and said, "I don't care how long you have been in the Mugent jungle, six silver fish eggs are only worth fifteen silver shields!"

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The dispute continues.

Locke did not continue to eavesdrop on the conversations of several people, but looked at their trade goods.

At the feet of several people, in a wooden basin full of water, there were five or six silver oval eggs floating in layers.

"Is this the silver fish eggs?" Lockheart said.

Silverfish, a creature he had never heard of in the three western islands before, should be a special creature on the east coast.

The quasi-knight's keen sense of energy fluctuations, Locke naturally saw that there were no fluctuations around the pot of silver fish eggs.

Eggs of magical creatures? Or the eggs of monsters?

If it is the above two, the price of a dozen silver coins is within the range of Locke's understanding.

However, at this time, Locke was more interested in the Mugent jungle mentioned by the adventurers just now.

Locke came to the east coast to focus on experience, this Mugent jungle, when can you go and see it.

"Brother! What do you think of this dress?" Christine's tender voice came.

I saw the little girl holding a light pink dress in her hand. The fabric of the dress was something that Locke had never seen before. There were not many decorations on the dress, but it played a finishing touch.

Even Locke, a rough guy who doesn't know much about aesthetic appreciation, can see the extraordinaryness of this dress.

The only thing that made Locke feel bad about it was that there were two holes in the shoulders of this dress. Isn't that just exposing his fragrant shoulders to others?

Locke, who doesn't know the taste of East Coasters, thinks that the fabric of the skirt is too economical.

Christine also found that the design of this dress is a bit bold. She is still a girl who has not been out of the office, so wearing it like this is too bold. "The big deal is to wear it at home for my brother." Christine thought so.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt so, so I dragged Lafite and picked up clothes for her.

Clothes and foreign matters, how the two women choose is their own business, and Locke will not interfere, that is, when the final payment is made, he needs to be the 'master' to stand up.

"A total of twenty silver shields." The salesperson said crisply.

Locke, who was standing outside the door, hurried in and paid the money.

Seeing that Christine and Rafi had a few more burdens on them, Locke thought, "A few pieces of clothes are even more expensive than the eggs of demonized creatures, which is like a must."

Those low-level attendants risking their lives in the forest for a week's harvest is the money for the two women's clothes. In this respect, they are very similar to the nobles and commoner families of the Omor Empire.

There are six urban areas in Port Morrington, and half of the main urban area is being newly built. The three of Locke walked around one-third of the streets for a whole day.

When they got back to the hotel, it was already a long time into the night. The Red Leaf Tavern was open all day. They didn't need to worry about coming back late and no one would open the door.

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The days of shopping and walking did not bring any fatigue to the three knights, who were all mid-level squires and above.

A few minutes after getting home, Christine was chattering and urging Rafi to change with her.

The styles and fabrics of the clothes are novel, and women love beauty. Even though there is only one spectator in the room, Locke, the two women also hope to present the most beautiful side of themselves to the male host.

"Christine, let's go to the Magician's Guild tomorrow to take a look." The two women tossed and changed their clothes behind the screen, and Locke said instead of peeping.

"Oh, okay!" Christine agreed casually.

"Magician's Guild." Locke chewed these words over and over again. He didn't wander around with the two daughters today, but did inquire about something.

"What the hell is this magician's guild? Is it the same as the Holy Tower in the Three Western Islands?" Locke thought while touching his chin.

Judging from what he saw today, the status of a magician on the east coast is several levels higher than that of a knight, and Christine's status as a middle-level magic apprentice is similar to that of a quasi-knight here.

And since it is necessary to experience, it is not enough to rely on hearsay and bump around, sooner or later, you will have to come into contact with the various forces here.

Rather than passively accepting it, it is better to take the initiative to face it. As soon as Locke made a decision in his heart, Christine's glutinous voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother, do you look so good-looking?" Christine blushed and stood beside the screen where she changed her clothes.

A pale pink dress, the height of the skirt is only knee-high, revealing a pair of white and tender feet, the toes like jade beads are very cute, the upper body is off-shoulders, the white shoulders and collarbone are like heaven, just like walking out of a painting the same people.

Locke was stunned when he saw it.

Seeing her brother's expression like this, Christine giggled, obviously very satisfied.

What's more exciting is still behind, Christine pulled her hand into the screen and pulled out Rafi, who had not shown up for a long time.

Clothes that are very similar in style to Christine's, that is, the color has changed from light pink to light blue. With the shy look of the little maid, Locke's index finger is moved.

"Cough, very good." After a long time, Locke said such a dry sentence.

"Of course, this is my specially selected pajamas." Christine said proudly with her small breasts.

"Uh, since it's pajamas, then you two should wear this at night." Locke said bluntly.

"Hey, okay." Christine smiled, noncommittal about Locke's decision.

Only Rafi blushed and looked at a loss, making Locke amused.

After a night of silence, the three of them got up early the next day.

"Do the guests need breakfast?" The attendant in the tavern asked familiarly as soon as they descended the stairs.

"Well, three servings, milk and bread." Locke nodded.

The attendant got the decree and ran to the back kitchen to report the meal.

Milk bread is also a breakfast that can only be eaten by upper-class families in Mollington Port. Given the wealth and wealth shown by the three of Locke, the attendants are not surprised. This is the master who took out a gold cable as the rent at one time.

A gold rope is more than enough for two weeks in the second-floor box of their tavern.

After the meal, Locke did not mention the stubbornness of the bill, and the attendant did not remind him that this breakfast money was naturally deducted from the one-time payment by Locke.

"Memelie's hut? The Shadow Tower? The Scar of Death Knell?" Locke was stunned when he heard of the three magician organizations for a while.

"Yes." The one who answered Locke was a female clerk in a magic shop.

Locke spent two gold sores to get the information she knew about the East Coast from the female clerk.

This female clerk is also a magic apprentice, but only at the level of a trainee apprentice, and her identity is still a peripheral member of the Shining Sons Magic Organization.

There are many magicians on the east coast, and there are dozens of magician organizations that can be named in the Port of Morrington alone.

According to the clerk, Mei Meli's hut, Shadow Tower, and Deathstroke's Scar were the most powerful organizations here. As for the Son of Light she joined, with a domineering name, it was actually a small organization that didn't make it into the mainstream.

"Brother, I want this specimen of the Magic Marsh Crab!" Christine's coquettish shout came from next to the shelf.

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"There are seventeen gold cords in total," the decent-looking female clerk said respectfully while standing in front of the counter.

Locke took out a handful of gold coins from the space ring and threw it directly on the table.

Seeing that Locke was using a space ring, the female clerk's expression moved, and this detail was noticed by Locke.

On the table, there are several items that Christine picked in this shop.

In one of the slap-sized transparent short flat jars, there was a black crab that was forbidden to move.

This is the magic marsh crab, or the larvae of the magic marsh crab, and it is also the most precious item in this group of debris.

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