"Rowe, here!"
"Rowe, here!"
In the shopping street of Baigang Town, two girls standing at opposite corners called out the same person's name.
Vermeer and Anai glanced at each other across the street. The two people who were already eye-catching suddenly focused all their surrounding eyes.
"Hey, are you dating two girls at the same time?"
"Maybe the matter has been exposed."
"So envious, no, so hateful!"
The two of them approached each other with doubts. Luo Wei had a calm face and pretended not to hear the passers-by's discussion.
"Talking as we walk."
The elite competition will start tomorrow, and he can't spend two days with the two of them.
And he also wanted to see what would happen if these two people got together now that they didn't know each other.
"...Anyway, that's it."
He roughly gave an explanation on the grounds that they could do both at the same time.
"So, you are teaching Luo Wei swordsmanship. You have come all the way from the east and want to familiarize yourself with the customs here?"
"Yes, yes, but you are his...?"
"Um, I should be able to be considered as an assistant who teaches him magic?"
"That's it. No wonder he is confident of winning the championship in the elite competition!"
call……
Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
The conversation was pretty normal.
"Elite competition?" Wei Mier was stunned, "Why didn't I know...and, didn't he say he didn't want to participate?"
"Hey, didn't he tell you? I thought you two had a good relationship."
Luo Wei:?
Why does it smell like gunpowder?
He turned back to look at Vermeer, his expression a little at a loss, "I originally planned to give you a surprise."
If he told her specifically, wouldn't it be equivalent to hinting that she should go to the scene to cheer him up?
"What?" Anaining turned around in surprise, "I have taught you swordsmanship so carefully, you must have prepared a surprise for me today, right?"
This works too! ?
How come you entered his session directly?
Luo Wei couldn't help but fall into thinking.
First of all, there is no doubt that Anaining does not understand the ways of the world. What she said was just a whim and had no other meaning.
And Vermeer...
Looking at her face, although she had been holding back, it was obvious that something was wrong.
Perhaps it was because the two had spent so much time together, defeated the devil together, and boarded the princess's battleship together. In her heart, she always wanted to prove that she was not a bad person and wanted to be treated as a companion, so she felt an imbalance.
"Then, I want it too!"
Why does she know something that I don't know after only two days here?
Luo Wei: "..."
It would be too merciless to shock her here, after all, she has been quite well-behaved during this time.
so.
Who will translate and translate? What is a surprise?
Arriving at the material store with a stiff neck, Wei Mier glanced at Anaining and started picking out the ritual materials without saying anything.
"You..." Luo Wei remembered the general contents of the Prisoner's Secret Code, and could see that Vermeer was preparing for the spell he wanted.
"Since you said it will be used in the future, of course it is better to prepare in advance. I asked Bishop Monica that many materials will be out of stock when the elite competition starts, and the church does not have them in stock. It will be troublesome to configure them by then."
So that's it.
It is indeed something that needs to be considered in advance.
but……
Not surprisingly, Anaining came over and said, "What are you talking about? Is it a secret?"
"Yes." Vermeer replied without raising her head.
Luo Wei: "..."
"Hey -" Anaining suddenly became interested, "Then let's discuss some secrets. I think this feeling is quite interesting!"
shut up……
Luo Wei's face turned dark. This guy really likes to get involved in everything.
But I can't beat him again and again. What can I do?
"There are still a few materials needed," Vermeer packed the materials and returned her attention to the main business. "I'm afraid I can only try it with a separate adventure merchant."
"Then go to the black market," Luo Wei also said seriously, "It's much faster than asking one by one."
"Black market? Okay! Let's go then!"
All the pedestrians around looked at them.
Vermeer: "..."
Luo Wei: "..."
Shouting so loudly.
Why do you think it is called the black market?
…
The size of Baigang Town can only be considered a small and medium-sized town.
However, because there are many ruins and caves in the surrounding area and it is located on the Mansai Plain in the south of the kingdom, there is a strong sense of adventure.
Exploring ruins is not just playing house. In order to ensure a safe return, practical materials such as teleportation crystals and magic potions are often in short supply. Scarce materials from unknown sources can only be tried on the black market. Therefore, although the Knights are not interested in such The gray areas are well known, but they just turn a blind eye.
Luo Wei is quite familiar with this area. Many of the equipment and props he wears were obtained from here.
After paying the entrance fee in a dirty tavern, the three people in cloaks went down the greasy steps and entered the town's underground waterway. Then they opened the secret door next to the third pillar on the left and passed through the dark After passing through the dark corridor, they arrived at a vast space lit by torches.
But it is still underground after all.
Therefore, the whole atmosphere seems dark and damp, and the shops that follow tacit understanding rather than rules are also slightly chaotic.
"What, come and see the new arrivals?"
"My dragon scales will definitely stay cooked!"
"There's nothing for kids here, get out of here."
It was the first time for Vermeer to come here. The people here generally seemed very fierce, and the things they sold were unexpected. Some shopkeepers even used magic power to hold fireballs as lighting.
But seeing Anai's fearless look, she didn't intend to show any timidity, and soon walked up to a female shopkeeper who showed a warm and kind smile to all passers-by.
"...I want to see your goods."
The "female shopkeeper" was slightly stunned when she heard her voice, but her rich experience allowed her to adapt quickly. She turned sideways and showed a charming smile: "This little cutie, what kind of goods do you want?"
"I want something big, special, and maybe a little evil."
Vermeer gestured with her hands and said.
This made the "female shopkeeper" stunned again.
But then, she blinked with blurry eyes, leaned close to Vermeer's ear, and even her breathing became light and airy: "Oh, I can't tell. Listening to your voice, is it that you are pursuing unbearable stimulation?" ?"
"how do you know?"
Vermeer was a little surprised.
Are the people on the black market really so powerful that they can tell at just one glance that she is doing something unbecoming of a church priest?
"Haha... Of course I've seen all kinds of customers~" The shop owner sniffed the air in front of him and licked his lips with the tip of his red tongue, "You asked me to start... Well~ But I have to prioritize your needs. That’s fine, I prefer Succubus No. 8~”
Vermeer:?
Why do I need succubi as materials? She thought I was going to be a living sacrifice! ?
At this time, Luo Wei, who was dragged by Anaining, looked back and felt that he was not feeling well.
He walked quickly behind Vermeer and picked her up like a kitten.
A hint of loneliness suddenly flashed in the female shopkeeper's eyes, and she chased after the two of them reluctantly:
"This little brother, do you want to come with me?"
"I can just watch from the side."
"Or, I can pay for it!"
Luo Wei:......
Vermeer was still pointing in the direction behind her with a surprised look on her face: "This store actually sells living succubi!?"
"...Are you sure you two are selling to the same person?"
Listening to these words, Vermeer fell into deep thought like a philosophical problem, while Luo Wei was no longer too lazy to complain, and watched speechlessly as Anaining, who had just watched for a while, was causing trouble again in someone else's stall.
What a Shura field.
I'm just a daycare director...
