The Troubles of the Young Wizard

Chapter 151: The Black Merchant in the House of Everything

A gray cloak, a round top hat, a four-foot-long exquisite and simple civilized stick, with gold wireless glasses on his face, and a thick light blue cover book in his hand. This is the new image of Xiaoweier, with the civilized stick inside The one is the magic rune sword, gold wire glasses, and blue cover books are all enchanted items. One can disguise and change the image, and the other can gather and store external magic.

On the back of the Rose Knight’s Guild Hall is a dilapidated old building with three floors of twelve or three meters high. It does not occupy a large area. There is a large yard, but it is a little deserted because of negligence. The fruit trees are full of weeds. , In the small garden, flowers and weeds coexist. The road in the yard is very clean and tidy. It leads straight to the small building that is shrouded in countless vines and looks very erotic. It is a plaque that is almost unrecognizable because of the shabby font. The glass on the window is almost unrecognizable because it has not been cleaned for a long time. Can't see what's inside.

   This is the office building of the House of Everything!

   In other words, the first floor is the office building, warehouse, and public bathroom of the House of All Things, the second floor is the restaurant, kitchen, and meeting room, and the third floor is the dormitory for single and homeless members. Pushing open the door, the office hall of hundreds of square meters is empty. A neat mahogany table is placed on top of a tea set, a snack, surrounded by four rattan chairs, and a desk opposite is full of books. An old man with gray hair was writing and painting there. On the other side of the wall, there are more than a dozen task lists posted on them. There is actually a reward amount on them, but they are all marked with low urgency, and the danger level ranges from F to C.

There was a bell on the door, and the door opened with a crisp sound of "jingle bell~". The old man raised his head, pushed his glasses, and saw the person coming with a big smile unconsciously: "Welcome, no, it should be said in the morning. Okay, big sister!"

"Old man, you are quite a lot of age. Is it appropriate to call my eldest sister?" Senior Knight Jasmine got a black line on his forehead when he heard the old man's words. Although he was the boss of the House of Everything, he was kindly called the eldest sister, but you I'm really unaccustomed to calling this kind of old man in his seventies.

"It's just a name, big sister, don't mind." The little old man seemed to be open-minded, but Weier felt that he was enjoying the pleasure of teasing Jasmine's senior knight. He was an optimistic and cheerful old man, and he didn't have any momentum on himself. Not a threat.

The Jasmine Senior Knight pushed Little Weir to the front, and casually introduced: "This is a new kid. The name is not important. The code name is Scholar, Elf Blood Awakener, the talent and magic power shaping, awakening the grudge. Intermediate knight, proficient in ancient characters. Now I am a first-level clerk, please help him with the formal entry procedures."

  The members of the House of All Things are semi-underground, so basically they don’t record too much personal information on the surface, in case the leakage affects their lives. The only person who really knows everything is Jasmine. Jasmine casually introduced the old man: "This old man is nicknamed the painter, the spiritual messenger, the blood awakener, is a very rare auxiliary blood awakener, and is currently the logistics manager of the house of everything, responsible for personnel management, task acquisition, salary distribution, and material management. At the same time, he will also handle some tasks within his capacity, such as assisting the city hall in inquiries and trials. His ability to recognize the truth and lies, is very practical. The painter is pretty good, except that he likes to paint every day, nothing else Too much hobby."

The old painter smiled "Haha", then looked at Little Weir a few times, took out a piece of slightly yellowed hard paper, held the pen with one hand and gently pressed the paper with the other, only to see his hand moving quickly, the sound of "rustling" was endless, and he blinked. A sketch appeared on the paper, and the image was exactly the same as Little Ville now, and even some details were expressed quite vividly.

When the old man began to paint, Ville felt a trace of extraordinary power fluctuations. This should be the ability of the old man. Sure enough, there are no ordinary people in the house of everything. This is also a hidden old monster, but this old monster looks like There is no lethality.

The old painter took out a small badge from the drawer, and pressed his thumb to the top. The portrait of Xiaoweier appeared in it. It is looming if you don’t observe carefully, it’s hard to find it. He can only hold it in his hand. You can see it clearly by watching carefully, and there is a trace of extraordinary power fluctuations on it.

"This is an identification badge, which can be bound to your mental fluctuations, and cannot be used by outsiders. Only the person wearing the badge can move freely outside the lobby of the All Things House, otherwise it will be detected and issued a warning. "The old painter instructed Little Will to bind the badge, and said casually: "You are currently only a first-level clerk. In theory, you can only accept tasks from F to D, unless you have a third-level or higher clerk. As you perform tasks together, each character has a certain reward. Individuals can only get half of them. The other half belongs to the house of all things. Each task is given points according to the degree of completion and the satisfaction of the guests. The points can be exchanged for good things in the house of all things You can take this "Code of Conduct for the House of Everything" and take a look. You can return it to me at any time after reading it. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't return it."

  What a casual old man!

Little Ville took the thin pamphlet and thanked him. The old man smiled and pointed upstairs: "It's breakfast time. Roshan has prepared a rich breakfast. The materials used are those that the police dog had just picked up yesterday. Huashi pig pork, the food here is free, you can enjoy it whatever you want."

"Bang!" The door was kicked open suddenly, and a rough voice followed: "Little ones, uncle, I'm back again!" I saw a tall seven-foot tall, muddy beard and sloppy shoulders with a big bag about three years old. A ten-year-old man walked in and looked around and couldn't help making a surprised voice: "Ah, how come there is no one, he usually gathers here to play."

   "Bang!" Before the door was closed, the man was kicked out by the senior Jasmine knight: "Black businessman, you can go out and come in again!"

"Ah, the ruthless eldest sister is still so energetic, hahahaha!" The man who was flying upside down got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body casually, only to find that he took more and more shots, "Hey, today there is New people join? It’s really hard to come by. Hey, little brother, get to know, I’m Andrew, an honest businessman who loves flowers and flowers. Come and see the freshly unearthed antiques. These are all. How about the good things more than 3,000 years ago? Are there any favorites? Since everyone is a colleague, I will give you a friendly price."

"This pattern is a symbol of the Kingdom of Mandro, and the Kingdom of Mandro was indeed destroyed three thousand years ago. However, this sword is only an imitation. Ordinary weapons cannot be immortal for thousands of years in a humid environment. This imitation The life span is not three thousand years but three months." Little Ville picked up a dagger casually, looked at it carefully, and flicked his fingers, making a crisp sound, and then put it down casually.

"This sculpture is made of sapphire. The sculpture should be the national beast of the Mandro Kingdom, the iron-eater. It looks alike, but the technique is wrong. This is not the ancient technique, but the modern carving technique. , Its history is a bit longer, probably 20 or 30 years."

"This bronze lamp has the longest history of all objects. It has a history of about 500 to 800 years. It has a very obvious elf style. It should be the funeral of a great nobleman. The most valuable one should be this one. , Monka Golden Mask, this is exclusive to the great nobles of the Monka Kingdom, tut, you won’t steal the tombs of the great nobles of the Monka Kingdom, right? You know that the Monka Kingdom and our Karst Kingdom are neighbors and allies. "Little Will squinted at the sloppy man, who scratched his head, winked at the old painter, and asked silently, what is the origin of this house?" How do I feel more than I know.

"Newcomer clerk scholar, Elf Blood Awakener, Intermediate Knight, proficient in ancient characters, versed in knowledge, and good at appraisal." The old painter discovered that Ville had quietly performed an appraisal witchcraft, and immediately knew that this little guy was not just an intermediate knight. It's that simple, he must be a wizard apprentice. According to the age he realized, his level will definitely not be high.

"Black merchant, Earth Wolf Bloodline Awakener, senior warrior, proficient in archeology and earth movement." The old painter casually introduced the identity of this man to Will, "I just returned from an exploration mission, but it seems that his mission was overfulfilled. Up."

The black merchant collected the bits and pieces on the ground, and took out a small bottle from his pocket. "Unexpectedly, I ran into an expert and made my little brother laugh. Most of these are things I found on the way. There is nothing good. , Little brother, how about looking at this thing again?"

"It's actually the water of life." Ville took it and took a closer look, then opened the bottle mouth, a breath of life filled the mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He hurriedly plugged the bottle mouth, slightly shocked, his eyes fainted. Squinted and shook his head gently and said, "No, this is probably not the water of life, this is the essence of stone liquid, right?"

"Papa Papa" the black merchant could not help clapping again and again, "Not bad, I didn't expect you to actually recognize it. You know, I deliberately used the essence of the liquid stone from the bottle of the genuine elves, and it is still a fine century-old stone liquid. Essence, although not comparable to the water of life, it is almost the same. You just glance at it and smell it and you will find the difference. This knowledge can be ranked in the top five among people I know. Scholar, I I admit you!"

"Bang!" The senior knight smashed Jasmine to the ground with a punch. "Hurry up and get out of the bath. Every time I get dirty and pollute the office house, the painter needs to clean it. And don't forget. People who are impure are not allowed to enter the restaurant. It’s breakfast time now."

   "Woohoo, you can eat the delicacy of the Devil King Roshan again, the happiest time is coming!" The black merchant didn't take the bottle back, quickly rolled up the big bag and rushed to the next door.

"Your stone liquid essence." Xiaowei hurriedly shouted, and the black merchant waved his hand dismissively: "Give it to you, it's a meeting gift for the first time, anyway, there are not many stone liquid essences in it, and it is not easy to encounter one. Those who know the goods must always show something."

"Accept it, the black merchant is pretty good on the whole, and he is an antique dealer, and he might need your help in the future." The senior Jasmine knight waved his hand indifferently, leading Little Ville upstairs. Go: "I will inform you in advance not to eat breakfast, just to show you what the real food is."

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