As the voice shouted, the strong wind roared, stirring up the falling snowflakes and flying freely. A golden stream of light converged from the center of the whirlwind, gradually forming a dazzling ball of light.
"Drink! The stars will fall and perish!"
The terrifying ball of light, which had already gathered to a size of more than ten meters, was slowly pressing in the direction of the giant snow-white wolf.
"Woooo..."
Faced with such a terrifying attack, the wolves howled loudly, clamped their tails, turned around and ran away.
When the wind and snow covered the figures of the giant wolves, the dazzling ball suddenly exploded and turned into dense fine gold powder. It mixed with the flying snowflakes with a comfortable warmth, dyeing the flying velvet into Brilliant golden color.
A young man wearing golden armor emerged from the light ball. He should be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had dazzling blond hair and landed lightly. He waved the hollow sword in his hand, revealing his white teeth and a cheerful smile. Said: "Are you okay?"
Yarrow: "..."
Why does this person's appearance feel so familiar?
"Huh? You look like..."
The young man seemed to have discovered something. He was suddenly stunned, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes. He stepped forward a few steps, looking particularly excited, and asked happily: "Have you also seen the recording stone?"
Recording stone?
Hearing this word, Yaro felt inexplicably familiar.
"Where have I heard that?"
For a while, Yaro really couldn't remember where he heard it from, but when he saw the young man approaching, Yaro's mind changed, he nodded slightly, and casually hummed: "Yeah."
"Right, right! Isn't Yaro Garner so handsome! What I like best is his burst of laughter when he faces countless enemies!"
The blond boy said, covering his forehead with one hand and laughing inexplicably: "Humph...hehe...hahahaha!"
Yarrow: "..."
Embarrassed!
It’s really embarrassing!
Did you laugh like this at that time?
wrong!
Yaro suddenly realized: "I definitely didn't cover my forehead when I laughed! I couldn't have made such a shameful move!"
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
The blond boy raised his head, his eyes flashing with anticipation: "Isn't he handsome?"
"Uh...ah...um..."
Yaro wanted to express that he was a little confused now, and he didn't really want to talk to the person in front of him yet.
He already remembered where he heard the word 'recording stone'.
Edmund seemed to have mentioned it before the fight!
"Hehe!" The blond boy took Yaro's hesitation as recognition, smiled proudly, and placed a familiar hand on Yaro.
Yaro glanced at it, feeling a little confused.
He wanted to inquire about the Mannheim Market from this young man, but...
Bang!
Just when Yaro hesitated, the blond boy's hand had already touched Yaro's shoulder.
"Eh?"
He looked at Yaro's body in surprise, curled his fingers slightly, and tapped lightly.
Bang bang bang!
"Wow, are you wearing a set of solid heavy armor under your clothes?" The young man exclaimed, "That's awesome! Have you ever done any knight training?"
"What style are you wearing?"
The young man added: "Is it the ordinary model, or the demonized version? Or a gold-armored version like mine?"
ordinary? Demonized? Golden armor?
Yaro rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache for no reason.
"YoYo!"
At this moment, the two male deer suddenly hooted several times. Without the mutual warmth of the herd, they stood still in the wind and snow. Even they found it difficult to hold on for a while.
Yaro came back to his senses and said apologetically to the blond boy: "I have to rush to Mannheim Market to buy purification potion. If there is anything we can discuss later."
"Mannheim Market?" the blond boy said excitedly, "I happen to be going there too, let's go together!"
You've got it!
Yaro was convinced, smiled and nodded: "That's okay."
Since the blond boy deliberately dressed like this and even dared to go to Mannheim Market, it might also mean that there was indeed no wanted order against him here.
What's more, with this blond boy calling himself 'Arogana' to confuse the public, his own safety will be greatly improved.
After the blond boy boarded the deer cart, Yaro soon regretted inviting him.
…
"Your makeup is pretty good, you have a bit of Yarrow's charm, but it's a pity that you are too dark and too thin."
"Your hair is the wrong color. It's not dark enough. Do you want me to recommend a potion for you? This way you can have gorgeous blond hair like Lord Arrow Garner like me."
"Although your long sword looks fancy, it is completely different from Yaro's heavy sword. Would you like me to recommend an alchemist master to make a new one for you? No matter what your grip strength is, he will make it according to your requirements. Use your strength to make a suitable heavy sword, the style will definitely be the same as that of Yaro Garner."
"Is that move I just made cool? Does it feel very similar to the last trick of Yarrow Garner in the record stone?"
…
Yaro looked at the chattering blond boy next to him and said helplessly: "What's your name?"
"Ian Boone, you can just call me Ian, what about you?"
"My name is Yaro."
The blond boy suddenly said: "Oh, I understand, my name is Ghana."
Yarrow: "..."
What a sin!
Yaro was about to speak but stopped.
You can't just reveal your identity and tell Ian that you are the real 'Yaro Garner', right?
"Ian..."
Yaro was about to ask, but Ian quickly interrupted: "Call me Ghana!"
"Forehead!"
Yaro paused and continued regardless: "Ian, what are you planning to buy this time?"
Yaro wanted to gradually learn about the information in the market through this method.
"I'm going to buy a record stone and go back to collect it."
Ian seemed to have thought of something again. He sat up straight and, with a big brother attitude, cautiously reminded: "You rarely go out when I see you. You should be careful next time and don't directly tell others that you are here." If someone asks you what to buy, just say you are just going to the market for a stroll."
"Many villains who are in urgent need of money will quietly ambush around the market, including those giant wolves just now. They may be wereherders or werewolves!"
"When you go out, be careful of others!"
Yaro said dumbfounded: "You finished talking about what you wanted to buy, and then you came to scold me. Isn't your persuasiveness a bit weak?"
"That's different!" Ian covered his forehead again, pretending to be serious: "Those who can dress up like us must be people who are righteous!"
"Yaro!"
Ian raised his head suddenly and looked at Yaro seriously with a pair of bright eyes.
"What's wrong?" Yaro was shocked and subconsciously activated the cat-shaped fist to run.
There seems to be no movement of other creatures around?
Ian: "Although there are many enemies, our faith cannot be shaken!"
"What?"
Ian: "It's all Firebird's choice!"
"ha?"
Ian: "Yaro, never lose!"
…
"Please stop talking!" Yaro bowed his head.
Ian patted Yaro's shoulder grandly: "Look, I didn't even try to steal your title of 'Yaro', so can't you call me 'Gana'?"
Are you competing with me for the title of 'Sun Wukong and the Monkey King'?
Ian: "The sword's edge points to..."
"Gana, stop reading it!"
Yaro finally understood. This turned out to be a terrifying boy in the late second grade of high school!
Moreover, his target in the second grade at this time is none other than the 'legendary' Yarrow Garner!
"Hey!" Ian responded briskly, and then shouted again: "Yaro?"
As he said that, he looked at Yaro expectantly.
Yaro's whole face was twisted together in pain, and he really didn't want to respond.
"Aro???"
Yaro slapped himself on the face and said hummingly: "What...I don't feel very well, and I'm in a hurry to buy a purification potion to drink. I really don't have much energy...Well, I want to sleep, Jia...yi Brother En, please help me and give the elk some direction."
Ian didn't insist anymore. Instead, he patted his chest and promised, "Then you rest first and leave the rest to me!"
…
The wheels wrapped in animal skins left two neat grooves on the silver-covered ground, but they gradually faded away as the wind and snow blew.
The wheels were rolling, and Yaro was lying on his side in the warm car, pretending to be asleep, always paying attention to his surroundings.
The howling snow wind gradually calmed down, and Ian, who was familiar with the road, guided the way. Even though the road was covered with heavy snow, it did not have much impact on the deer cart as usual.
If he encounters any potholes that are difficult to cross, Ian will immediately summon a whirlwind to lift the not-so-heavy carriage and easily cross those potholes.
Sensing Ian's hard-working behavior, Yaro became less wary of him.
"Perhaps, it's true as he said - how can a person who deliberately dresses like this be such a bad person?"
Yaro thought so, and with the slight shaking of the carriage, he maintained a little vigilance in the soft and comfortable carriage, and gradually fell asleep.
…
"My lovely little apprentice, if you want to enter Mannheim Market, you must pay a magic stone."
A hoarse low voice woke up Yaro, who was sleeping lightly.
Ian said angrily: "Get out of the way, you beggar who has never seen a magic stone."
A faint sound soon came from outside the carriage, and the owner of the hoarse voice quietly retreated.
Reached?
Yaro stood up and sat up, opened the heavy leather curtain, and looked around. He actually wanted to know why he didn't have to pay magic stones when entering the market, but he didn't want to appear ignorant, so he could only ask another way.
"Why did someone stop us from asking for the magic stone just now?"
"Are you awake?" Ian drove the elk skillfully while explaining: "These people are the most disgusting. They want to blackmail others when they see others. They don't even think about it. If you enter the market, you have to pay... A piece of magic stone, don’t others know how to exchange it for items outside of it?”
Yaro nodded with deep understanding: "Indeed, even if someone takes over this market, they will have many ways to make magic stones."
"You can open your own store, sell or rent store land, or charge management fees from merchants."
"If you charge such a high fee to customers who have not yet entered the door, most potential customers will be blocked from outside. When the business of the market deteriorates, it will be impossible for shops to move in, and the market will become depressed. Eventually it will perish."
Even if you want to improve your own level and set a threshold, you should divide it into inner and outer layers. The outer layer can be traded freely, and you can collect money when entering the inner layer. Only when you have a comparison object, others will be willing to produce this magic stone.
Ian turned back in surprise and sighed: "Yaro's knowledge is really good, Ghana is very pleased!"
Yarrow: "..."
This kind of secondary patient is really seriously ill!
Ian drove the deer cart to a trail with ease. From the faint brown animal droppings scattered on the road, it could be seen that this should be the parking place for horses and carts set up by the market.
Just as they drove in, a little boy ran over quickly: "Two wizards, please go this way, there is still room here."
Under his leadership, two elk dragged the light carriage towards a simple stable.
"Sir, do you need to park in a separate stable?"
Ian looked at Yaro.
Yaro thought for a moment, raised his head and asked warily: "What's the price?"
Special treats always lead to special treatment, and Yaro didn't want to be killed.
"Five gold coins a day."
This price... is a sky-high price for mortals, and for extraordinary beings, this price is not cheap either.
——Even if you can earn 10,000 yuan a month, you can accept it with peace of mind. Does it cost hundreds to park a car?
A few magic stones are enough to make the apprentices work hard. In this realm, one magic stone can only be exchanged for a few hundred gold coins. Isn't this the ratio?
"Okay, take us there."
Yaro did not refuse. These two elk were no better than horses. If they were placed in a public place, they would be bullied by bad-tempered horses.
Not to mention that people who come to this kind of extraordinary market may bring different beasts and magical beasts. As a mortal thing, the elk is really not suitable to be parked with those things.
After handing over the gold coins and receiving a wooden sign, Yaro followed Ian and walked towards the real market.
Noticing the many various mounts standing around, Yaro couldn't help but sigh: "It's really profitable to open a market!"
This is the real way for the market to make money.
As long as it has a transportation mount, even if it is parked in a public stable outside, it still requires one gold coin every day. Compared with the price of magic stones, with this parking fee, it can make a lot of money every day.
Regarding this situation, no matter how reluctant you are, you can only pay obediently. If you are really embarrassed, you can also walk. If you don't want to walk, it is natural to pay more money.
This is still the first step for the market to make money, and I don’t know how many other ways to make profits will follow.
Ian answered casually: "Making money is definitely making money, but they must also be strong enough to make this money."
While looking curiously at the mysterious men in deep robes passing by, Yaro nodded and said, "That's natural."
Without this strength, let’s not talk about whether the market will be robbed by others. If there are robberies or other major events in the market every three days, the market will not survive for a long time before it becomes obsolete.
"Brother Ian, you go ahead and do your work. I have some things to sell."
Ian thought that Yaro wanted to sell some treasure, but he didn't know that Yaro just wanted to avoid him so that he could take out the shadow wolf materials from the space ring.
"How many times have I told you, call me Ghana!" Ian laughed playfully, then waved his hand, "Okay, if you're done, come to the alchemy shop on the right to find me."
