Dancer under the moon?
Is it because of that incident that you gave me a nickname?
Yaro pretended not to know, and parked the deer cart under the warm reception of the children.
He took some magic tree bark from the carriage as a sample and walked straight to the pharmacy shop.
Generally speaking, most of these materials with unknown effects, especially those containing the aura of the abyss, can only be sold slowly at their own stalls.
However, even if the magic tree bark is lost several times, there is still too much left. If we set up a stall, I don’t know how long it will last.
So Yaro was going to ask the pharmacy if they would accept these things. Even if the price was lower, it didn't matter. By the way, he would repurchase some purification potions and potion materials to make up for the previous losses.
If possible...see if you can ask the old man in the alchemy shop how to successfully refine the purification potion.
Why is it that after twenty sets of materials, there is no sign of success at all?
…
Go to the main street.
Most of the pedestrians on the street still wore long robes, pretending to be mysterious, but some of them were obviously abnormally large, just like Yaro's previous dress, and clear armor lines could be seen on the surface of the clothes.
Last time, Yaro wore gold armor from the owner of Harvey's shop. You can find out with just a little inquiry - it is precisely because of this that other people thought that Yaro was wealthy, so they took action against him.
In this case, since there are so many passers-by wearing armor on the street, many of them must have bought it in Harvey's store.
"Another free advertisement for him!"
While Yaro was sighing with emotion, other passers-by also noticed Yaro, who was wearing golden armor. Most of them did not take a closer look, they just glanced at him and turned their heads.
It seems that many people are wearing gold armor recently.
As for those mysterious people who like to speculate on others, when they noticed Yaro, they looked at him several times, their expressions could not help but change slightly, they quickly lowered their heads and conveyed the message covertly.
"We won't start work today, the butcher is here under the moon!"
"The Butcher under the Moon? Who is that?"
"The butcher I told you about half a month ago, the butcher who likes to chop and make bright moonlight!"
"What? Go, go!"
…
Some mysterious people quietly retreated from the streets.
Not long after, a wandering patrol arrived. The leading apprentice in black robe glanced at Yaro's golden heavy armor and continued to move forward without paying any attention.
Wait a moment!
An idea suddenly flashed through the mind of the black-robed apprentice. He turned around suddenly and took a serious look at Yaro's face.
Since Yaro intentionally dyed his skin dark, it was very similar to his previous appearance. The black-robed apprentice took a few more glances and immediately recognized Yaro. Chi asked suspiciously:
"You are the one from a month ago..."
a month ago?
Several patrol members following him also looked at Yaro. One of the young members frowned and said unceremoniously:
"Is this the man fighting eight miles away? Captain, didn't you tell me that no fighting is allowed within ten miles? Do you want to arrest this man?"
Yaro was not angry when he heard this.
Life is full of things, and if a young man does his duty and abides by the terms, you cannot say that he is wrong.
It's just that although they said no fighting is allowed within a ten-mile radius, have they taken any precautions?
Will anyone come to support you while you fight?
No?
So what does it mean to have a radius of ten miles?
Therefore, Yaro just smiled and looked at the leading black-robed apprentice indifferently.
The corners of the black-robed apprentice's mouth twitched slightly.
Grasp?
Not to mention that the so-called ten miles is just an imaginary number. In fact, as long as they are not encountered on the spot, they will generally treat it as nothing happened.
Just ask, how to catch it?
They definitely can't catch a group of them.
Continue to call for support?
How big a problem is it to call for support?
When support comes, how many people on your side will die?
What to do after you catch it?
killed?
But don’t forget, Yaro just fought back. If he killed Yaro because of this incident, wouldn’t he tell others that those who intercepted him were actually raised in the market?
The matter is not big, but it is very difficult. Naturally, the black-robed apprentice does not want to cause conflicts.
"Shut up! Don't you know that it was someone else who forced the attack, and this gentleman just fought back?"
After the black-robed apprentice scolded the young team member righteously, he turned to Yaluo and smiled and said: "He has just joined the patrol team. There are still many unfamiliar places in the patrol manual. Please don't be offended!"
There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the young team members and a look of dissatisfaction on their faces. However, after being secretly reminded by the team members on the left and right, they could only shut up obediently.
The smile on Yaro's face was vaguely sarcastic.
If he was just unfamiliar with the patrol manual, how could he know that I asked you those questions?
I'm afraid it's not... you usually use me as an example, right?
Yaro knew better than anything else, but he still nodded pretending to understand: "Are you okay? Can I go then?"
"Sir, you go and do your work first. It's getting late. If you wait a little longer, some shops may be closed." The black-robed apprentice reminded with enthusiasm and concern.
Yaro nodded, turned and walked away.
The patrol team continued to patrol, and when they reached a secluded corner, the young team member finally couldn't help but ask: "Captain, didn't you originally say... that a madman like him who ignores warnings must be severely punished if he shows up again?"
Didn't I think he was just a passerby?
The black-robed apprentice wiped his nose in embarrassment, and immediately thought of a response in his mind: "You didn't even look at where that place was. It was the main road of the market! There was a battle there, and you thought about dying. How many people?”
The young team member looked in admiration, but said stubbornly: "Then let's go outside and ambush him?"
The black-robed apprentice rolled his eyes speechlessly, but the other team members couldn't help but shudder and quickly stopped him.
…
"You say one thing to your face and another behind your back, that's why there were so many keyboard warriors in the previous life!"
However, this is the human heart.
There were so many things that he was dissatisfied with, and as long as he didn't disgust Yaro in person, he didn't bother to pursue it stingily.
Yaro shook his head, and in a blink of an eye he forgot about this trivial matter, quickened his pace, and walked into the pharmacy shop.
…
"Sir, is there something wrong with this material?"
The vicissitudes old man put down the enchanted treasure for testing, sighed and shook his head: "It contains natural magic power, but the natural magic power is mixed with the power of the abyss, but you want to use it as an abyss material to refine the abyss series of potions. The power of the abyss The power is too thin."
"Just tell me what price you can offer." Yaro had long known about the problem of the magic tree bark and didn't make too many excuses.
The vicissitudes of the old man stretched out a finger: "One hundred pounds, one magic stone."
"Can."
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