Chapter 271
"It's okay."
Ash took the basket from Shutark and said jokingly: "But don't blame me if I finish all the snacks before delivering them to Fearon."
In response, Hugh Tucker just smiled calmly.
"If that's the case, there's nothing we can do about it."
After separating from Shutarke, Ai first went back to the hotel and handed over half of the remaining snacks to Fearon.
After that, Qie did not choose to stay in the hotel to rest, but continued to wander around the town.
Because he had nothing to do, Ai also accepted a commission to defeat monsters outside the city, but it didn't take much time.
In addition to the reward for completing the commission, Ai also received some unexpected gains.
"The wolf fang obtained by killing the frost wolf... although it is not a high-level material, it should be sold at a good price."
The frost wolf's fangs were obtained by Ai after she killed a monster called the frost wolf outside the city, but they couldn't penetrate her eyes.
So she decided to find a place to sell it.
And then...should I say it was unexpected or reasonable?
"Why are you here too? Fulian."
In a small shop selling magic-related items, Ash and Fulian bumped into each other.
"Since you are coming to a place like this, of course you are here to buy things. You can't be here to use the toilet, right?"
"...Yes, it seems I asked a stupid question."
Fulilian was holding a paper bag in both hands, obviously looking satisfied after buying something good.
but……
"What the hell did you buy?"
Ai's eyes were fixed on the paper bag in Fulian's arms, "I can feel a rather evil aura from that thing in your arms."
It's okay not to mention it. As soon as this topic was mentioned, Fulilian smiled proudly. The expression on her face seemed to say, "I'm just waiting for you to ask this question to satisfy my vanity." Then she put the paper bag Take out the things from the box.
"Let me tell you, Ai, even I didn't expect to be able to buy such rare monster materials in such a small place."
What Fulilian held in her hand was a huge dragon horn, and this dragon horn was still emitting a faint black aura.
"Isn't this the horn of the dark dragon?"
Chi's eyes widened slightly, he touched his chin and muttered: "No wonder there is such an evil aura."
"Hmph! It's a bumper harvest this time."
Florian raised her chin proudly, as if her surprised expression greatly satisfied Florian's vanity.
"Although it is a very rare monster material...but how do you plan to use her?"
Ash stared at Fulilian closely, "That is the most advanced monster material. You don't know how to use it, right?"
Ash's words choked Fulian because she really didn't know what to do with the horn of the dark dragon in her hand.
People would use ordinary monster materials to make potions or study magic, but the horn of the Dark Dragon is too advanced for people to use at all, so it is more of a collection value brought by its rarity.
"...Can I keep it for collection?"
"Are you sure? That thing is exuding a rather ominous and ominous black energy. Hugh Tucker aside, are you sure that Philon will allow you to collect such a thing?"
"..."
Fulilian was so disappointed that she almost cried.
The horns of the dark dragon are indeed quite rare. Fulian has only seen two in the past hundred years, including the one in her hand. The other one was found in the Demon King's Castle. After defeating the Demon King, she temporarily gave the horn to Xin Mei. You keep it.
Fifty years after successfully defeating the Demon King, when Frilian found Simmel again, Simmel complained that the dark dragon's horns had been emitting a rather strange and evil black energy in his cabinet.
I remember that Simmel also asked Fulilian whether the black energy emitted by this thing was harmful and whether it would harm the human body. However, Fulilian's answer was "I don't know either", which made Simmel stunned. Time doesn't know what to say.
"If it weren't for the fact that I was a brave man who defeated the Demon King, the black energy coming out of that cabinet would make people think that I was planning to use some evil magic to do bad things."
This is what Simmel once said to Ji.
At that time, because he wanted to study a certain magic, Ji went to Simmel's house, and Haita and Aize were also there at that time.
"This should be regarded as prejudice, right? Who said that the brave man who defeated the Demon King can't study evil magic and do bad things?"
At that time, Ai smiled and said to Simmel: "After defeating the Demon King, the admired brave man sat on the Demon King's throne and became the new Demon King... Don't you think this reversal is interesting?"
"Are you thinking of a new story again?"
Xinmeier smiled softly and expressed his expectations for Qie's new story, "After you finish writing, let me enjoy it too. After defeating the Demon King, I also have some time to spare. I just wanted to find Something to do.”
"You'd better forget it."
Haita suddenly interrupted at this moment and joked to Simmel: "What if after reading that story, something suddenly goes wrong in your mind and you want to become a devil like the brave man in it? Haha? Ha ha!"
"You Haita, how dare you make fun of me? If I really become the Demon King, the first thing I will do is destroy all the wine in the world and ban everyone in the world from drinking!"
"Wow! What an evil demon king! Look at me, the brave Haita, attacking you right now!"
Immediately, there was a burst of laughter.
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"So? Are you here to buy something too?"
Putting the dark dragon's horn into the paper bag, Fulian said to Ash: "In addition to the dark dragon's horn, there are many interesting things here... but I have spent too much money on this horn. It’s too much money. I’ve already spent all my personal money. If I spend more on travel expenses, it will definitely make Philan angry..."
"Isn't this nonsense? We agreed in advance, don't expect me to persuade you if you make Fei Lun unhappy again."
Ai's merciless cold words turned Fulian's good mood from buying ultra-rare monster materials into a bad one, and she showed the same expression as the Bilibili TV person.
"Also...you guessed it wrong. I'm not here to buy things, but to sell them."
With that said, Ash took out the wolf fang obtained by defeating the frost wolf and showed it in front of Fulian's eyes.
"Is this... the fang of a frost wolf?"
Fulian, who was well-informed, recognized what was in Ai's hand at a glance, and then stared at Ai's face with very surprised eyes.
"What are you doing selling such a good material? Although it is far inferior to the horns of the dark dragon, the fangs of the frost wolf are also quite good monster materials! Whether it is used to make potions or to study ice-based magic They are all very suitable...so why do you have to sell them?"
"I don't like it, okay?"
"Then give it to me! If this material falls into my hands, it will definitely be more valuable than if it falls into the hands of others. It is better to give it to me than to sell it to others!"
"Why? Why should I give you the monster materials I obtained with my own skills for free? If you want it, go kill a frost wolf and see if they will drop some materials for you."
"you……!"
Fulilian: I’m so angry. I have to find an opportunity to eat up all their rice... right? We seem to be a family?
Ash doesn't plan to give the frost wolf's fang to Fulian directly. If Fulian chooses to use money to buy the fang in Ash's hand... it's really unrealistic.
Not to mention that basically all of Fulian's money was used to buy the horns of the dark dragon. Even if she had money... the fangs of the frost wolf were not so precious that Fulilian had to spend money to buy them. value.
"If you want to sell it, just go and talk to the shop owner inside."
As if she had lost all interest in the material in Ash's hand, Fulian said this in a calm tone.
Out of curiosity, Ai asked: "What kind of person is the owner of this store?"
Except for the horns of the dark dragon that had been bought by Fulian, the lights in this store were not turned on, and there were several strange things found on the products on the shelves.
Anyway, it’s suspicious from any angle.
"Even if you ask that... But I just met with the boss and talked for a few words. How do I know what kind of person the boss is?"
Fulilian frowned slightly, "Besides, the boss is covered in a cape. I don't even know what he looks like."
"Wrapped all over in a cape?"
Suddenly I feel more suspicious...
"Oh, by the way, and... the owner of this shop has a very strange laugh, he likes to laugh 'Jie Jie Jie'... Generally speaking... he is just a very ordinary prop shop owner."
Ash: "..."
Just an ordinary ghost! Isn't this extremely suspicious? !
You are still smiling "Jie Jie Jie", even now in another world, you, the elder of the Soul Palace, still have a lingering ghost, right?
Qie couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh.
…
Night falls.
Feilun wanted to find Qie, so he opened the door of Qie's room.
In an instant, she seemed to have entered a dreamland.
The shining moonlight, the blooming crystal flowers, the lake water reflecting the starry sky, and the magical mist flowing towards the starry sky.
That was a scene they had seen in Gris, and even now they would still be filled with a huge emotion when they saw it.
"Huh? It's Philon."
The dreamlike scene gradually disappeared, making Fearon instinctively feel a little disappointed.
Instead, there was a room that felt familiar to Feilun. Ai was standing beside the bed, holding something in his hand.
Feilun's eyes were fixed on the thing in Qie's hand, and he said, "Is that... a magic tool that can record images?"
"Yes."
Ji nodded and carefully put away the magic tool, "We are going to the place where souls sleep next. If we can really see Simmel and the others, I want him to see this scene...him in life. I never had the chance to see it, at least I hope I can make up for his regret after his death."
After listening to Jie's words, Feilun also began to think... thinking about what she could bring to Lord Haita if she could see him in the land of soul sleep.
The first thing that comes to mind is wine. After all, Haita really likes drinking... but can Haita really still drink wine with only his soul left?
Fei Lun's mouth dropped...because she really couldn't think of what she could bring to Haita in the Soul Sleeping Land.
"So, do you have anything to ask me about?"
"Ah! Yes, I almost forgot..."
Feilun showed an expression of sudden realization, and then his cheeks quickly turned crimson. Then he said in a low voice: "It seems to be very lively outside... It seems like there is a festival."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Ai turned around and opened the curtains... He had closed the curtains because he was checking the magic imaging tool.
Opening the curtains, Qi found that it was not only busy outside, but also many lights were lit.
It seems like we are really celebrating the festival.
Let them catch up by chance.
If you think about it carefully, the people you saw on the street during the day were quite busy. For example, the man and woman who asked Schoutalk to help carry the wine seemed to be a couple. Were they going to celebrate the festival?
Walking out of the door, what came into view were Fulian and Shutark who were already dressed.
"It looks like you two are ready to go out for the holidays."
Ash narrowed his eyes and said.
Fulilian smiled and nodded, "Yes, I heard about it on the street."
Hugh Tucker scratched his head with a smile, "The two of them told me when I was helping the tavern owner today, and they also told me later when I was playing with Angel and the others."
Angel is the name of a little boy that Hugh Tucker met today. Hugh Tucker played games with Angel and several of his good friends for a while today, so he became familiar with it.
So, except for Fearon who has been staying in the hotel...
"Am I the only one who has stayed out for so long and gotten no news?"
Ash became dejected.
What the hell...am I not the protagonist? Why did both Fulian and Shutark encounter special NPCs and get information about the next event, but I didn’t get any information?
Feilun didn't understand what Ai was thinking at this moment. At this time, Feilun was more curious about what kind of festival was being held outside, so he asked Fulian directly.
"Hmm... It seems to be a festival related to people who have passed away. I don't know much about it."
"Ms. Fulilian, didn't you know about the festival here before?"