"White Spider?"
"Yes, you must have noticed in the past few days that there are occasionally some "little birds" watching you around. Although you carefully got rid of them, the caravans in the city are secretly spreading rumors that Gao Yue has appeared. A white spider. "Apa took out a gold coin from his arms and slowly pushed it over.
The gold coins slid on the table, and the slight sound made by the smooth wooden tabletop was extremely harsh to Alamire's ears.
This is a gold coin from Drow, which he exchanged at Wo'jin Temple before.
"Obviously, mortals in Gao Yue have rarely seen noble gray elves." In the barrier, Appa's smile made him want Alamere to punch him. "Wojin Temple reported to the Mage Tower three days ago, and then I blocked the report."
Alamir suddenly realized.
White spiders refer to drows who suffer from albinism. This disease is extremely rare. White drows are usually weak and sickly. They are considered by the drows underground to be the best sacrifice and curse.
Alamir remembered that his gray hair, his yellowish skin inherited from the mixture of golden elves and moon elves, and the fact that he had underground drow gold coins in his hands, could easily make people here think that he was from An albino drow who escaped from the underground.
To be honest, the white-haired Cui Sanye is famous.
Especially when he exchanged drow gold coins for it.
According to Apa, when he came out of the Wojin Temple, the people there notified the Mage Tower here, but he was discovered by Apa who was on duty and suppressed the news about the patrol.
But as Alamir wandered around the city these days, many people in Gao Yue secretly spread the news that a white spider appeared in Gao Yue.
Although Gao Yue is controlled by a half-elf, there are many outsiders inside, and many greedy humans and forces have developed a strong interest in Alamir.
In this era when underground drow are considered the best slaves and goods by some evil and corrupt nobles, many people have undeserved blame for Alamire, a white spider who has left the family and is obviously a baby. thought.
"For example, the Blood Rage Team, the Orc Killer Mercenary Group, and the Poison Dagger thieves are all 'interested' in you..." Apa said with a smile.
"Blood Rage Team? Orc Killer? Poison Thief?" Alamir narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you have any information about them? I can pay the reward."
"Lord Luye, this is Gaoyue..." Appa looked at the elf opposite and couldn't help but think of the scene where he killed and tortured the Dark King with a relaxed expression some time ago.
Obviously, this elf is not like the ordinary elf who lives in peace with the world. Killing is not uncomfortable for him at all.
Thinking of the shuddering murderous intent that day, Jon of the Sword of the Deep Forest also came to a terrifying conclusion after returning.
"They are just insignificant little characters, but in order that you will not be disturbed by these in the future, I think that an intermediate illusion ring can make your future travels more convenient, and I can help you deal with these rumors."
"Tell me about your caravan... what did you transport?" Alamir looked at the mage opposite, feeling like he was plotting against him.
"My caravan is called Fanhua. Now there is a batch of goods sent to Cormyr, but there are some... um, troubles along the way?"
"trouble?"
"Because my cargo is somewhat private, it may not be suitable to pass through the Cormyr border. You may not know that the border inspectors in Cormyr are simply bandits. For this reason, my caravan had to find another way to enter Cormyr from other places. "
"Magic item?"
"Your wisdom is amazing. As a mage, I can only have this little thing to offer." Appa laughed, like a weasel catching a chicken.
Good guy, although I don’t know what these magic items are, Alamir knows that in addition to normal elf products, some other magic items are strictly restricted from leaving the country.
This guy is actually smuggling!
"Not enough..." Although he didn't know what the other party's items were, Alamir knew
, the risk of smuggling between two countries is indeed not something that a magic item can handle.
"Many items are not judged by their own value, but by their value to the user, right?" Apa laughed, "We can have a good talk about this."
.......
Damn, I should have killed him then.
After finishing the conversation with Appa, Alamir felt the urge to draw his sword.
After some haggling, Alamir finally knew what the other party’s goods were——
A batch of magic scrolls, 200 bottles of magic potions, and a large number of magic materials produced in the valley.
This amount cannot be contained in a few magic pockets.
As a mage, Appa doesn't even have space pockets.
Therefore, a caravan that ostensibly transported elf products, elf paper, and magic ink became the best cover.
This mage obviously did this many times, and every time he bargained, he kept rubbing against Alamir's bottom line, which made Alamir a little angry.
In the end, Alamir used the camouflage ring and a token that could pass through the valley, and the deal was completed for 50 gold coins.
Although Alamir didn't know how much this batch of goods cost, he knew from the mage's hateful smile that the benefits of this batch of goods far exceeded his efforts.
Carefully read the magic contract handed over by the other party, and carefully check whether there are any loopholes in the terms. After carefully checking the terms and making sure that there were no ambiguities, code words, or magical code words composed of patterns, Alamir finally agreed.
Regarding checking contracts, Alamir probably has more experience than most mages.
Then he got his reward.
"Happy cooperation. I have also found some companions for you. They will be waiting for you at the Honey Badger Tavern tonight." After Appa finished speaking, the light of the teleportation spell lit up at his feet.
"How should I contact them?"
"When you arrive, tell the boss that Eagle and Arrow is here. I wish you a pleasant journey." The mage's brisk voice came, and soon disappeared in the teleportation technique.
A few hours later, Alamir, already disguised as his former self, arrived at the Honey Badger Tavern in the southeast of the town.
Pushing open the wooden door, a rush of hot air hit his face, and Alamir walked straight to the bar.
"A big man with a strange face, welcome to Geso Honey Badger's tavern, would you like a glass of beer." The person who greeted Alamir was actually a halfling.
Obviously, halflings' love of cooking is famous in the multiverse, and similarly, their love of chatting is also famous in the multiverse. Alamir had been listening to his ramble for a long time and was a little unbearable.
"A cup of elven mead," Aramere said to him, then whispered to him, "Eagle and arrow."
"Please follow me..." Hearing the secret message, the halfling directly led Alamir to a corner inside. When he opened the curtain, Alamir saw a man wearing full body armor and carrying a large weapon with two hands on his back. The man with the sword sat safely at a table, sipping water from the cup.
Alamir sat at the table, then glanced at the corner.
"Newcomer? It seems that you are very keen. It seems that the person the mage has found this time is not bad." A voice came from the shadows.
A wanderer wearing jet-black leather armor made a sound from the corner. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Crow, a wanderer. I hope you can come back alive this time."
"Green leaves..." Alamir nodded in response.
"Kager Virgen, it's a pleasure to meet you." The man in full armor made a gesture and nodded.
"The paladin of Sandakol?" Looking at the long-bearded wind-riding old man wearing a traveler's cloak on the opponent's breastplate, Alamir was a little suspicious.
It's hard to mess around with weak divine power, especially with such chaotic neutrality. Even the paladin has become a partner of the mage?
"For the sake of the mission, please cooperate with the detection." Kagel raised his hand, detected evil with one shot, and went straight
Hit Alamire.
"White spider?" He was caught off guard by the magic, and Alamir appeared. A surprised voice came from behind him. Alamir's body exuded mixed light.
Behind the door, a red-haired priest walked in gracefully, holding the hand of a human mage.
"No, Fire Hair, he should be a gray elf." A look of surprise appeared on the human mage's face: "Rul, mage, you are welcome to join, elf."
"I have to say that the paladin's habit of detecting evil is really disgusting." The rogue said sadly. "Grey Elf, have I seen a living legend?"
"I agree." The red-haired priest had a charming smile on his face.
"It seems that our elf is a little unhappy? Do you want to continue our joining ceremony?" The rogue named Crow suddenly became interested.
"I agree." The mage's voice came from behind.
"Then let's get started, I'll bet you, Master Elf." The thief flipped his hands dexterously, and then a golden light fell on the table. "I'll bet a gold coin and pay three for one."
"I took it. I think the strong Vege should win. I'll add 3 more gold coins." The red-haired priest took out his money bag with a smile. Under the spacious priest's robe, his snow-white thighs flashed away.
"I'm betting on the paladin, 6 gold coins." The mage also took out his bet.
"Haha, it seems that the elf is not favored." The thief smiled narrowly and looked at Alamire. "Come on, ***Vig."
The paladin stood up, glanced at his teammates with disgust, and then bowed slightly to Alamir.
"Lord Luye, I apologize for my rudeness just now." The paladin said with a serious expression, "Please don't mind their behavior."
"Okay, I accept." Alamir sat down. "Disguise once a day, please compensate me for the loss."
"Okay." The paladin took out 2 gold coins.
"It's so boring!" came the rogue's boo: "It seems like he's just a baby. He doesn't dare to fight back when provoked." After saying that, he stood up and took away the gold coins that belonged to him on the table.
The red-haired priest looked at the wanderer with a smile, pretending not to notice the other person's little movements.
"You seem to be a fun-loving person?" Alamir grabbed the rogue's hands that were touching his money bag.
"Have a moment, Leziman, I like this title, hahaha." The thief laughed jokingly.
Then the next second, the wanderer's expression changed.
Because he found that the elf was playing with a gold coin in his hand.
A gold coin that belongs to him and was just held in his hand...
Hahaha, the red-haired priest's mocking voice became louder.
The mage behind him narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but retract his hands into his sleeves.
"Tell me the route."
Alamir flicked it casually, and a gold coin fell into the thief's arms.
