Chapter 89 Is the person in this fighting spirit projection you?
Looking at the old man who was concentrating on drawing the map, he did not disturb him. His eyes swept over the large number of maps on the counter, and he took them in his hands and turned them over with interest. The route made him nod with satisfaction.
The professional ethics of this industry are truly admirable.
When he felt that the Xuan Bing Dou Qi in his body became active, Xiao Yuan knew that he was in the right place.
Then, he looked around and looked around.
There were only two customers in the house, a man and a woman.
The man was bare-chested and had dark skin all over his body. He looked very capable at first glance. As for the woman, although her skin was also dark, it was more of a sexy bronze color.
Furthermore, this woman’s dressing style is not as subtle and shy as the women in the empire. A tight-fitting leather jacket just covers her breasts and a little bit below them, and those slender Her waist was boldly exposed.
The slender and tight thighs are also wrapped by shorts that better cover the roots of the thighs, which is very sexy.
However, Xiao Yuan just glanced at it casually and did not take a closer look, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to himself.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he walked to a simple wooden shelf in the corner of the shop.
This wooden frame looks quite old. There are some yellowed maps randomly stacked in it. Judging from some signs of damage on the surface of these maps, it seems that they are failures in the production of maps.
Xiao Yuan glanced at it and saw that the old man was still drawing a map. He smiled and then rummaged through the pile of yellowed maps rudely and found one that was only the size of a palm. broken picture.
The familiar material made him quite happy, and he ignored the smell of mildew when he was looking for the map.
Rubbing the map in his hand, Xiao Yuan smiled and was about to speak.
At this time, although Hai Bodong behind the counter did not raise his head, he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary that Xiao Yuan had found. His old voice echoed in the room calmly:
"You want to buy it?" A map of Tagore Desert?”
Hearing the old man’s question, Xiao Yuan walked slowly to the counter, nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: “Old sir, can you give me one? The most accurate and detailed map of the desert?”
“The things are on the counter, you can choose them yourself.”
The old man said calmly without even raising his head. This person who loves to buy or not does not look like a businessman at all.
No wonder the shop was deserted. With such an attitude, even the few previous customers had left.
Playing dumb, right?
Xiao Yuan knew that Hai Lao actually said hello because he found the map fragment. It happened that there was no one else in the room at the moment, so he simply stopped arguing with him and went straight to a showdown!
He smiled casually, then spread his palms to reveal the ancient map fragment, and then asked: "Old sir, do you still have such a map fragment here?"
< br>Listening to Xiao Yuan's question, Hai Bodong, who was concentrating on drawing the map, his palms trembled imperceptibly, and the carefully drawn route also deviated due to this.
Frowning slightly, Hai Bodong finally slowly raised his head, his eyes swept over the broken map in Xiao Yuan's hand, and an inexplicable meaning flashed across his muddy old eyes.
Looking at the raised old face, Xiao Yuan confirmed again. Although this face had a terrifying scar from the left cheek to the corner of the eye, there were also many wrinkles on the face. , but the flaws are not concealed. When this old man was young, his appearance was definitely top-notch.
The portrait of Ebisu given by Mittel Tengshan is said to have been aged, but it is younger than the Ebibo in front of him, and there are no scars on his face.
"Have you... seen fragments of this kind of map before?"
Hai Bodong looked at Xiao Yuan and was surprised to find that he couldn't see through Xiao Yuan's aura. He pondered for a moment. Finally, looking at Xiao Yuan's appearance which was even more handsome than when he was younger, he asked doubtfully.
"I have seen it, so I want to buy it and study it."
Xiao Yuan nodded and said concisely.
“Oh.”
Hearing this, Haibodong said with a lack of interest: “No, this is just something I got by chance. Judging from my many years of cartographic experience, it seems It’s just a small part of a map.”
Xiao Yuan nodded, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately took out the purple card, pushed it out, held the incomplete map in his hand, and said with a smile: "Old sir, can you sell me this map? I'm willing to pay a high price." After seeing the familiar purple and gold card, Haibodong's pupils shrank suddenly.
“Are you from the Mittel family?”
After a moment of silence, Hai Bodong asked in a deep voice.
"Barely half."
Xiao Yuan thought about it and said with some uncertainty.
"Oh, not for sale."
Hai Bodong nodded when he heard this. After saying something resolutely, he lowered his head and continued to draw the map.
Hearing this, Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes at Hai Bodong in his heart, and then said helplessly:
"Old Hai, you don’t want the Great Elder Tengshan to know that you are not only living in seclusion here, Is the strength still sealed?"
Listening to Xiao Yuan's threat, the slowly moving ink pen in Hai Bodong's hand was broken with a "click".
Staring at the large black mark on the map, Hai Bodong slowly raised his head and stared at Xiao Yuan. After a moment, he slowly said: "Boy, you got the wrong person."
Feeling the room As the temperature gradually dropped, Xiao Yuan shook his head, and immediately took out the jade piece left for him by the Great Elder Tengshan from the Najie and activated it.
A slightly older, but tall and majestic figure emerged.
"Old Hai, look at the person in this Dou Qi projection, is it you?"
Xiao Yuan said with a smile.
"No."
Ebi shook his head.
"I think so. At that time, you were still very powerful and younger than you are now. You were one of the top ten strongest men in the Jiama Empire that everyone respected."
Xiao Yuan smiled. said.
"I don't think so. There is no scar on his face. I gave you the map. Let's go."
As Haibodong finished speaking, the temperature in the room dropped a lot again, and a strong aura gradually emitted.
The meaning is obvious. If you know the truth, get out of here and don’t force him to chase people away.
But not only did Xiao Yuan not feel uncomfortable, but he had a look of comfort on his face.
Seeing this scene, even with Hai Bodong's experience, he was stunned.
This boy is not simple!
"Ebi, we are all our own people, there is no need to be secretive, right?"
Xiao Yuan spread his hands, and the cold black Dou Qi gauze slowly emerged from his body.
"Xuan Bing Dou Qi?"
Feeling the familiar aura coming from Xiao Yuan's body, Hai Bodong looked stunned and said in surprise.
(End of this chapter)