Chapter 248 How Much Wine Like This Do You Have?
In the blacksmith shop, Angor and Floret vigorously waved the hammers in their hands. Unlike Xiaoville who learned everything, they were more used to exercising with their own postures, so Xiaoville had to design a set for them. Action, action is more inclined to knight training, but it is more efficient for strength and power control.
Xiaoweier used the standard dwarven casting hammer method to quickly process the iron material. Not far away, Guai Liluo's movements became more and more tangible, and he was able to create thirty-refined embryos. Although the shape was still somewhat unattractive, it was barely usable. The key is that she has a lot of power, and the speed of making it is also very fast, which saves Xiaowei a lot of effort.
"Ding Lingling~" sounded the door opening, Xiaowei knew who was coming just by hearing, and shouted loudly: "Wait a moment, work will be over soon, drink the wine on the counter first, that's A real thousand-year-old wine."
Who is it? It can make Xiaowei willing to take out a thousand-year-old wine to entertain.
"Zheng~" picked up a dagger, and flicked his fingers to make a crisp sound, "This kid is progressing so fast, he has been able to forge a hundred refined steel, and it's not in vain for me to pass on the complete dwarf primary casting method to him." he."
The visitor stared fixedly at the dagger in his hand, seemingly hesitant, and finally took out a roll of animal skin, put it on the counter casually, and then took the wine bottle next to it.
The bottle is very ordinary, but the wine inside is not ordinary at all, authentic thousand-year-old wine.
He can confirm this point, and he also knows the source of these wines, but unfortunately this kid is too weak, otherwise it would be good for him to take him there to plunder. My personality is somewhat similar to the dwarves, otherwise I wouldn't be their friend. Casting and fine wine are my hobbies.
"How much of this kind of fine wine do you have?" The cloaked man's hoarse voice sounded, the bottle that Xiaowei gave him could only hold a catty of fine wine, which obviously didn't satisfy him, but isn't fine wine just for tasting? Tasting fine wine is like savoring life.
"Are you leaving?" Xiaoweier reacted immediately, and the cloaked man nodded slightly but did not speak, which was a tacit agreement.
"Does grandpa know that you are leaving?" Smallville's question let the cloaked man know that his general identity has been known to him.
The man in the cloak shook his head slightly and said: "I haven't had time to say it yet, but he should have felt that this place is not suitable for me to stay for a long time. The plot of the cultists has been shattered, and there is no need for me to stay any longer. This volume is the dwarven casting technique. Part of the essence of the magic rune is a parting gift."
Xiaowei hesitated slightly, and sacrificed the contents of the roll of animal skin after a while, and then read it carefully. It was indeed what he needed most at the moment, and it was also the thing that helped him the most.
"The seven-story pagoda has the effect of self-gathering energy. After half a year of accumulation, it can be used again. I can open a passage to a different space. There is only one chance. If you want, you can follow me and grandpa to find good wine. But Let me tell you in advance, there are still some dangers inside, there are not a few monsters of the second level, and they are very sensitive to the space gate."
"You can actually use the seven-story tower. Didn't you say it's used to suppress the devil?" The cloaked man gave Xiaoville a sideways look, and the latter shrugged and said, "There are restrictions, but it's not completely unusable."
Xiao Weier is telling the truth. Each time a channel is opened, it costs 3,000 contribution points. I can’t bear it. If the man in the cloak hadn’t provided tens of thousands of contribution points for him, I wouldn’t have gone to a different space to get wine for him. .
Well, the wine is actually just by the way. The little night civet that I have dove for more than half a year is the key point. The meaning revealed by Leiya's words is that the sooner the better, the possibility of purification and salvation will be much smaller after a long time.
The night civet is not suitable for appearing in front of outsiders,
But the night civet does not have this restriction. I already have a night civet cub at home, and it would be safer to add an advanced underage night civet. If my grandfather is willing, he can tame an adult night civet himself.
"When?" The cloaked man didn't pretend to refuse, but asked the time directly.
"At this time tomorrow, we don't have much time. We go in during the day and come back at night."
Smallville explained to him: "There are mostly dark creatures in the different space, and they are more dangerous and stronger at night. We didn't go there this time to destroy monsters. We can't do this with just two second-level wizards. The key point It's your fine wine, and my little night civet."
Xiaoweier didn't hide anything, and told the story of the little night civet with whom he became attached, "The wizard tower outside the city already has a little foundation for it to hide. If it's lucky, it will be even more ideal to restore the night civet's state."
"Your luck is indeed very good, is there anyone else you plan to bring there?" the cloaked man asked casually.
Xiaowei shook his head lightly: "There are only three of us, but there is an acquaintance of mine there, and I may need to bring some more living supplies there. He is no longer suitable for living in the outside world."
"Your teacher who is a devil believer?" The cloaked man knows a lot of things, and he really deserves to be his grandfather's best friend.
"If it's really dangerous inside, then come back immediately. It doesn't matter if you drink alcohol or not. As for your pet, since it can live there, it has its own way of survival." The cloaked man thought for a while, and finally persuaded him, He took the bottle and left.
I need to make some preparations, the little civet should already miss me very much.
"Proxy elf, help me locate Mr. Greenson and the little civet in the different space." Siuwell sat on the recliner behind the counter, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but quietly contacted the agent elf in the apostle's space.
"The positioning is successful. Ten contribution points will be deducted. Please watch the apostles by themselves." The agent elf is more aggressive than the previous contribution points. It's not that she doesn't want to give herself a discount, but that someone above her is watching her, and the consumption is doubled without explanation.
The little night civet's habitat is not far from the clock tower, but I don't know if it's an illusion. Xiaowei feels that the little night civet seems to be injured, and it looks thinner than when I saw it before. Greenson lives in the city, a short distance from the clock tower. A long distance away, located in a deep well in a house near the periphery of the city wall.
Yes, the Greensons did not live in the house, but chose a deep well with water and expanded it into an underground cave, where they avoided the dangers of the outside world and caught fish and shrimp in the underground river for a living.
Every day during the day, Greenson would take his wife up to relax, take a look at the outside scene, and occasionally go hunting outside the city to improve his life. He looks older, but his spirit is much better, and he has no gloom in the past. Showing the vicissitudes of life, but with a bit of plainness and happiness.
His time, or their time, may be running out. Teacher Greenson is not strictly a believer in the devil. The power of the devil in him is almost exhausted, right? It is very difficult to maintain the survival of the couple, and they have to deal with possible dangers. This environment is not friendly to Greenson, but the outside world is even more dangerous to him.
After all, he was once a believer of the devil, and he possessed the power of the devil.