Chapter 241 Clay Figure
When we arrived on the twelfth floor, we met Rodney and his gang again. At this moment, they were chasing after a stone shell monster that could release magic. This was the first time I saw them running like this. What a quick stone shell monster!
A little further away, I saw Phoenix and the others again.
Phoenix and the others didn't notice me here. They were trying to deal with the three magic stone shell monsters attracted by Loki.
Think about it, it's really not easy for Loki. A fire gunner can attract hatred to such a strong level, and no one else can.
Beside Loki, Lily was crying with tears and a runny nose, and her little feet were also racing wildly.
Judging from her collapsed expression, I guess she may have thought that the three stone-shell monsters were chasing her, not Loki, and the group of teammates behind her had not been able to kill the stone-shell monsters in the first place. Completely solved, in shock, she was completely frightened.
But I'm not worried that something will happen to Lily, because with the existence of a master like Gordo, the stone shell monsters can be completely eliminated in minutes.
This is what I thought in my heart, but when I saw Gordo looking at Billy lovingly, my heart still collapsed.
Suddenly I sympathized with Billy. A man who was originally so fiery would be bent as soon as he said he was bent. How much torture and torture did he have to endure before his sexual orientation turned 180 degrees like it is now? !
Behind the three stone-shell monsters, Phoenix and others were howling and chasing the stone-shell monsters. They had only one purpose, and that was to turn the three stone-shell monsters into three coins, and then, turn more of them into coins. Stoneshells turn into more coins.
Only in this way can we not only satisfy Cagalli's desire to control money, but also satisfy the foodies of Phoenix, Barbara and others.
Seeing their noisy joy, especially the smiles shown by Phoenix and Cagalli after the battle, I suddenly felt an inexplicable peace of mind.
"Are they your teammates?" Yura's voice came from behind me.
"Um."
"A very interesting group of people." Yura's tone became very relaxed: "They are a good group of teammates."
"What a great teammate!" I turned my head and looked at her: "Great!"
The moment our eyes met, I read yearning in Yura's eyes.
She looked at me in a daze for a few seconds, then she forced her face away and stammered a little: "It's time, it's time, it's time to go."
As she said that, she quickened her pace and walked to the front of the team. I was a little surprised by her behavior, but I didn't think much about it and nodded to Harold, who motioned for the team to move on.
Soon, we walked out of the dungeon.
This is the first time for me to leave the dungeon so early. Speaking of which, I am really not used to it.
Harold asked Yura to take the team members to the guild to collect the rewards, and he and I walked on the streets of Airui City.
Looking at his calm and leisurely expression, it was hard to imagine that he would be related to the serious and brave uncle during the battle.
Harold, who is only thirty years old this year, looks more mature than his real age. At first glance, one would think that he is already in his forties.
And I, at my age, look like I am in my early twenties.
In addition, the Zephyr Continent does not limit the age of marriage. As long as you are in love and have the ability to have children, you can get married, regardless of whether you are twenty or twelve!
Therefore, the eyes of passers-by looking at Harold and me were full of envy for the close relationship between father and son.
And this kind of gaze is like a wave, coming one after another. A pile of explosive tendons instantly appeared on my forehead. I really wanted to pull out the sword and let the street flow into a river of blood!
Harold was not aware of this situation and was still walking forward with his bulging bag.
The bag was filled with sandworm labials.
Not long after, he came to a large shop.
Upon entering the shop, you can tell at a glance that the owner of this shop is probably an alchemist.
A dazzling array of alchemy products are placed on the shelves. Some are shining with an alluring golden light, while others are dim and dull, yet have a vaguely soul-catching feeling. Some appear to be ordinary, but in fact, one does not know what is inside. What secrets are hidden there - such as the weird clay figure on the shelf.
There were more than a dozen shop assistants in the shop, most of whom were human beings. When they saw Harold and me coming in, they came forward to say hello enthusiastically: "Hello, sir, do you need anything?"
Harold looked around and asked, "Where is your store manager?"
"The store manager." The clerk was a little hesitant. She turned around and looked at the other clerks and said, "The store manager has something to do."
"Tell your store manager to come out." Harold directly interrupted the store clerk and said, "Just tell Harold to find him."
Several clerks exchanged glances and refused to look for it.
"Hurry up!" Harold glared, so frightened that several clerks almost sat on the ground.
The clerk who greeted us warmly before was so frightened that she almost cried. Under Harold's aggressive gaze, she had no choice but to walk towards the depths of the shop with difficulty while her face was full of confusion.
After a while, a ping-ping-pong-pong-pong sound suddenly came from deep in the shop, and then, a man who looked to be in his forties ran out in disgrace, followed by the clerk behind him.
The man waved his hand to the clerk: "It's none of your business, go ahead and get busy."
The clerk looked as if he had been forgiven and walked quickly back to his post.
The middle-aged man rubbed his hands with an apologetic smile on his face: "It turns out that Lord Harold is here. I am disrespectful. I wonder what you are doing here this time?"
Harold threw the bag at the middle-aged man's feet: "Separate the teeth and make sure they are complete."
The middle-aged man bent down, opened the bag, and took a look, with a strange excitement on his face.
He raised his head and said expectantly: "This is."
"The lip of the sandworm," Harold said.
"Can I."
Harold looked at his excited and greedy face and said, "It's good to be separated. I can give you some."
The middle-aged man thanked him repeatedly and put the bag on his shoulder, but did not leave. Instead, he continued to look at Harold expectantly.
"The price is still the same," Harold said lightly.
A smile appeared on the greasy face of the middle-aged man. Fortunately, this time the smile was more normal and not weird.
Watching the middle-aged man leave, I felt more and more that the atmosphere of this store was different.
At the same time, I became more and more certain that the things on the shelf were not extraordinary.
Especially the little clay figurine.
So, I walked to the shelf where the clay figurines were placed, pointed at the clay figurines on the shelf, and said, "How much does this cost?"