dhibooks Chapter 109 Archduke Leslie
Chapter 109 Archduke Leslie
Julian and Matthew wandered aimlessly in the hall, expressing emotion about some magical items from time to time.
Most magicians specialize in certain side jobs. After all, magicians are also a profession that consumes a lot of energy. In addition to various potion scrolls, Julian also saw many magical little items.
The mechanical chick that looks alive, the pony car that can be controlled by remote control, the necklace that can make people look radiant, the vase that keeps the roses open and undefeated... etc., are all very interesting little things.
In addition, some potions that enhance and last, potions that allow men to have unlimited energy... Cough, when Julian saw those potions, his face couldn't help but twitch. Medicines are always easy to sell.
Seeing the high price, Julian had the urge to study this potion for a moment. Although he didn't use it himself, it's not bad to use it to benefit the majority of male compatriots. More importantly... this thing is really Expensive, one bottle is worth ten bottles of healing potions.
"Did you see that? Ke Wen wanted to find someone to go to the ruins again." Julian's ears moved, and he turned his head to see a man not far away with a sneer on his face, talking to his companion.
Julian didn't deliberately avoid it. It was obvious that he was standing here. Judging from the volume of the other party, he obviously didn't mind being heard by others.
"My God, why doesn't he give up?" His companion couldn't help exclaiming.
"Who knows, it's probably because that clue is his only chance to turn around." The man looked at a man in a worn-out robe not far away with a half-smile, and his tone was indescribably mocking.
His companion also saw the middle-aged man who was begging another magician, and frowned: "He is also a magician after all, how did he become like this?"
"It's not greedy enough." The man chuckled: "I dream of getting rich overnight all day long, and I don't even think about it. With his three-legged cat ability, what is the difference between entering the ancient ruins and courting death? He talks about forming a team all day long." Going to the ruins, but refusing to reveal anything, and asking the mages in the team to sign a magic contract with him, does he think everyone else is a fool?"
"Then why did he persist?" His companion was puzzled.
"Of course it's because he's stupid..." The man said in a cold tone: "He thought he was good at keeping secrets, but he didn't know that the location of the ruins had been dug out long ago, and many people have explored it... ..."
"And then?" His companion couldn't help asking.
The man smiled slightly, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Then they returned empty-handed. Not long ago, a magister went there for a while and found that the language used there was ancient Guerwen, which was also very popular in ancient times. A small number of texts, it is recorded that some kind of disaster seems to have happened there, and all the people living there have moved out, that is to say, there is actually nothing there, and only this fool is still insisting on finding someone Go there to explore, and feel that there is a treasure there."
"He must be crazy." The companion clicked his tongue.
"Who knows..." The man twitched the corners of his mouth: "Perhaps the long-awaited expectation has come to nothing, which made him despair. He is also a poor man..."
His companion looked at the man in shabby robes with pity, and shook his head. The profession of a magician requires talent, but more importantly, character. A person like this who can't bear the blow, even if he finds some relics, he won't go far in the future .
"Master, what do you think?" Matthew and Julian asked curiously after hearing such a big gossip.
"How about something?" Julian replied casually.
"That ruin, do you think there is really some kind of treasure hidden in that ruin?"
"Who knows..." Julian glanced at the man and looked away: "Does this have something to do with us? Ancient ruins or something, do you think..." He pointed to himself: "With my current strength What can I gain from going to that kind of place? What's more, it seems that the place has been smashed, and even if there are any good things, they have been taken away long ago."
"That's not necessarily true." Matthew has his own opinion, he gestured to the poor magician: "I don't think his expression looks desperate, and when he invited other magicians, he seemed a little excited , I think he might be hiding some secret. Master, do you want to join in the fun?"
"Why join in the fun?" Julian gave him a blank look: "Is it hard to make money, or is it bad to eat? I'm too busy with so many things in the territory, so I don't have time to explore any ruins."
Matthew smacked his lips, well, my master is a practical man, and he has no ambition to get rich overnight. It is an ancient relic. If he really wants to dig out something, it will be a big profit.
Julian is actually not very interested in things like chance. Unless necessary, he doesn't like to take risks. Now that he thinks about it, although he has experienced many crises when he traveled to another world, most of them happened by himself. Yes, he never took the initiative to commit suicide.
Julian rubbed his chin, conscious that he didn't have the halo of the protagonist, and for the sake of his own life, it's better to keep this kind of dangerous thing out of the way.
"Sir, my master is here to invite you." A waiter came over and said to him.
"Your master?" Julian was not surprised that someone would come to him. The healing potion he provided is not very difficult to refine. The difficulty is that it is difficult for you to find a magician to refine it for you in large quantities.
It's like a university professor can help elementary school students with their homework, but if you ask him to teach elementary school students 24 hours a day, except for breaks and meals, it would be too much...
Of course, it is not impossible if you have paid the right amount. It seems that some people here also spend a lot of money to hire magicians to refine certain potions, but the price-performance ratio is definitely not worth it.
The healing medicine sold by Julian is not the most effective among medicines of the same level, but his biggest feature is that it can be supplied in batches.
Things like this can determine the outcome of a battle. Think about it, on the battlefield, you and your enemy are seriously injured at the same time. You think you are dead together, but the other party suddenly takes out a bottle of potion and drinks it. If it is dropped, it will be revived immediately with full blood. How can people fight such a battle?Which general does not despair?
And the most serious thing about this kind of thing is a serious blow to morale, so Julian is so confident that someone will definitely come to him to trade with him.
Whose territory is Sota City?Grand Duke Leslie!
The trade fair held on his site, do you believe that he didn't pay attention?
Believe it or not, Julian doesn't believe it anyway, the healing potion he put there is like a bait, and the big fish that is most likely to be caught is Grand Duke Leslie. Foresighted nobles will definitely discover the effect of this healing potion, and it doesn't matter if they are caught. After all, Julian will not suffer.
"Please lead the way."
The two followed the servant through a small hidden door and went up to the second floor.
The servant knocked on the door, and a low and magnetic voice said, "Come in."
The servant led the two into the room, and Julian saw a tall man with a gloomy face standing at the window with a sullen face, looking out the window with cold eyes.
Sitting on the sofa next to him was a young man in a magic robe. He had a round baby face and a smile in the corner of his eyes, which made people feel good about him just by looking at him.
To be honest, Julian wasn't surprised when he saw that tall man, but to his surprise, he seemed... very unhappy?
Julian:? ? ?
No... Where did I offend the Lord of Sota City?
Yes, the man with the dark face is the owner of this land, Grand Duke Leslie, but it is different from the statue at the gate of the city. At this moment, the Grand Duke looks cloudy, as if he will...
"Alice! You little bastard, get out of here!" Grand Duke Leslie yelled out the window with several veins popping out of his forehead.
Julian: ...
"What are you shouting for! Brother smelly! Do you want to be louder than anyone else!" Another person's roar came from outside the window, not to be outdone. The voice was obviously very mellow and pleasant, but the volume was not inferior to that of the enraged Grand Duke.
Julian: ...I feel like I have encountered the Shura field.
Immediately afterwards, a red figure jumped in from the window.
Julian considered the height of the window, and then thought about the little girl who couldn't even jump off the wall, and kept silent strangely.
"You stinky girl! Can't you be more elegant!" Grand Duke Leslie scolded through gritted teeth.
"What's elegant, Uncle Angelo isn't... ah! Why are there other people here!"
Alice covered her lips in surprise, and unconsciously took small steps, as if seeing someone who was shy, hiding behind Grand Duke Leslie, only showing a pair of curious eyes.
Julian: ...
Wake up girl, you have already been exposed...
"Hey, this good-looking little brother... I really want to see him." Alice looked at Julian's face, narrowed her eyes and recalled.
"Ah, I remembered, this is the gentleman who kindly helped me down the wall." She said happily.
"Help you down the wall?" Grand Duke Leslie narrowed his eyes dangerously at Julian, his eyes flickering, as if thinking of something.
Julian's strong desire to survive made him immediately show a polite but awkward smile: "Miss Alice is awesome, I just provided you with a ladder, and I was able to come down thanks to your agility."
Alice looked at the elder brother whose face darkened, and the corners of her mouth twitched: ...I really don't want to be praised so much by you.
Grand Duke Leslie: ... Well, marrying my sister failed again, I don't think it's strange at all...
Owen Diary:
Time, space, everything is meaningless here.
There seems to be something wrong with my memory. After I killed that person yesterday, I feel that there is something more in my mind...
who am I?
I'm Owen Garcia...my love is Julian Radcliffe, I'm going to meet him, I'm going back alive!
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Is it day or night?
where am I?who I am?
I have many wounds on my body, all of which have undergone certain treatments. The person who saved me was a very beautiful woman, but I somehow didn’t like him. She said that my name was Gavin Harrington, and I was Old Harlem, the place of chaos. Don's son, he is dying, and I wish I could go back and carry on his legacy.
She said that we met bandits before, and I was injured and knocked on the head, so there was something wrong with my memory. She also gave me a diary and said it was mine. Let me take a good look and try to find my own. memory.
I've read that diary, and the things recorded in it don't seem like I did it at all. Could it be that bumping your head can even change your personality?
I didn't trust that woman enough to tell him, I had a name etched on the inside of my thigh, Julian...
Who is this Julian?I should know him, otherwise he wouldn't be engraved in this kind of place.
I don't have any memory. This woman is pretty strong. Before I fully recover, I might as well pretend to be a snake. When I recover... I must find that Julian!
I have a hunch that he must be very important to me!
It's strange that I actually have the habit of keeping a diary. If I can find the old diary, maybe I can get my memory back.
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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 2 for Xie Ji, 1 for Daydreaming
Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：清风20瓶、十二小迷迷16瓶、咪咪咪咪的小龙虾10瓶、谢幾5瓶、烛鱼1瓶
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^