Chapter 68 Who Wouldn't Say Hard Words
"You can't leave!" Frick turned his head suddenly. Today, this protagonist is indispensable. If he ran away, it turned into a farce.
Who is upstairs? Frick knew so well that the mysterious alchemist in the town was already there when his grandfather was still in the town. If you say that the Karen family can't guess some clues, then there must be something wrong with the IQ.
Melissa has always maintained an onlooker attitude, and has been very low-key since appearing decades ago. She doesn't pay much attention to the good news sent by various families and does normal business, as if everything has nothing to do with her.
But one thing is certain, this mysterious alchemist is very strong, and the surface alchemy is just her side job. Those who want to make trouble and those who are not open-eyed suitors are all easily kicked out of the door.
Until now, they still can't figure out the strength of this person, the magician? Or?
"Yes! You can't leave. We must buy the winter frost in that forest. This is the task given to us by Phoenix Magic. I am willing to pay 150 gold coins and be responsible for this cleaning commission for free." Dusen's energy is already quite good, and the mage of the water system may not be as good as it is.
Grandma's, it's still not enough to stop people from calming down. Arthur almost cursed. This guy is endless. Is it really easy to bully to be an old man? He also learned to kidnap public opinion?
Dusen had a bad temper and Arthur had already seen it, otherwise he wouldn't have released the water curtain wall so impolitely to block his way.
The rogue gangster is afraid of such a fool, and he is also a fool with a brain. Knowing that his requests are unreasonable, he puts pressure from other places.
Free cleaning is something that can bring benefits to everyone. From other people's perspective, Arthur did not suffer any losses, but made a big profit. With this money, it would be enough to reclaim large areas of fertile land and gain wealth.
You should know that when many ancestors came to Morado, they might not have more than 100 gold coins. After all, it is not a joke to go out. If you have money, you have already changed it to equipment, and you often have not spent much money.
There are only a very small number of rich young masters like Arthur's father. More adventurers like Lotus, who want to settle down after being injured, work part-time while accumulating industry, and finally let the descendants of the family become members of self-cultivated farmers.
There are so many self-cultivated farmers here, and there are probably not many who can afford to pay 10 gold coins. Even though Uncle Vinok has been well-off in recent years, he has only saved more than 20 gold coins.
"I said I won't sell it... Why don't you know at least? You can clean up a mountain. I'll do it alone? "Watch the rest of the time, I'll do it alone?" Seeing the restless crowd, Arthur was so angry that he would not cut off his thoughts. If he didn't cut off his thoughts, he would probably be transformed from an ally to an enemy by these self-cultivated farmers.
"Yes, the great magician of Dusen, we will solve our Morado problem by ourselves. I don't have to worry about cleaning up any more. Please bring greetings to the Phoenix Magician of Winter Frost on behalf of my grandfather's Bloody Battle Legion General Pes McCanon, to the Frost of Winter." Frick Canon couldn't stand it anymore. This was simply dismantling his platform, and the tone of seeing off the guests in his words.
He had strong magical pressure on his head and the local powerful people were driven away by him. Of course, Arthur was also a shameless person. He knew that he could not stay here anymore.
"Let's go, the Frost of Winter will definitely remember you." The cold night walker stared at Arthur tightly, and before leaving, he said a threat that was neither light nor serious.
Damn, who can't speak harshly! Arthur looked around and picked up a piece of meat chop that had been bitten by someone, and threw it over in a flash. The sauce flew all over the sky. No matter how good he was, he couldn't dodge it.
"Young Master is here. If you have the ability to come to me, don't think about that mountain. There are my territory for generations and it is sacred and inviolable. Not to mention you little minions, you, the Dead Bird Magician, will come in person, and it will be useless."
How dare you insult a magician like this? And it was a magician of Winter Frost? Frick suddenly felt a big deal. He was originally just driving away the noble forces that had entered the territory, but now he might be about to evolve into a noble duel.
"Hehehe, remember, this is what you said. You dare to insult the dignity of Phoenix Magic. I think even your teacher won't be able to do anything to you." Dusen was no longer popular at this time, of course, because the meat juice was blocked by his instant water curtain wall, not as embarrassed as the few people on the side.
"It's what I said, why? The magician is amazing? The uncle will become a great demon in the future... That man of the great magician, believe it or not, and you will kill the magician in your family!" Arthur almost said baldly and revealed the second-tier evaluation.
Of course, the group of people could no longer hear it, because the person upstairs started to speak again.
"Get back and tell Churchill that there is no need for anyone to interfere in Morado's affairs. Let you go this time and the next time you commit it, I will demolish your broken tower!" Domineering, this gentle voice could actually hear the smell of the city management.
Even the forced demolition was threatened, and it was hard to stay here. It was hard to say whether to demolish the tower or not. It would be fine if they were demolished.
The banquet was already very embarrassing. Even though the self-cultivated farmers had family traditions, they were not among the nobles after all. After being separated from power for a long time, they naturally couldn't figure out the twists and turns in it.
A group of advanced professionals, still staring at the legendary title, were driven away by a few words. In front of ordinary people who could not detect the powerful magic, this was simply a miracle.
And Arthur is the creator of the miracle. Of course, who is his teacher? The self-cultivated farmers no longer care. Anyway, they think that anyone must be a noble existence, and it has nothing to do with them.
"Arthur, is it true that you can clean the hills by one person? Is it just that your goblins that can pull weeds made?" Some people understand, but they are confused, and they don't know whether it is true or false, but they actually listened to Arthur's jokes seriously.
Arthur wanted to tell this person that these goblins were not captured, but were summoned by the old man using the delicious and sleepy demon summoning book in the Wizard Tower.
But if you really want to say that, I'm afraid I'll be in more trouble, and Arthur also thinks that this matter may really become a part of his plan.
"Of course, it won't be done by one person, but it's different to rely on these goblins. Have you ever heard of using barbarians to control barbarians? No? It doesn't matter. I'll explain it to you..." Arthur had a trick of making up for it. Frick on the stage was originally thinking about how to end today, but at this time he didn't need to take action.
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Chapter completed!