Chapter 13 Blanche's Dead Wood
The snowy owl's fighting spirit is like a volcano about to erupt.
The red-haired and wolf-eared Lena crossed her arms and raised the corners of her mouth.
"It seems that your magic pet has made a decision, the young master of the Brondi family."
As a discerning businessman, even if Yeats did not identify himself, Lena still revealed his family background.
Yeats always felt that Lena's eyes looked at him with hidden meanings, as if she was making some calculation.
This tall beauty with black skin and wolf ears looked vaguely familiar to Yeats, as if there was such an NPC in the game.
She is a weapons merchant with a precise investment vision. After several versions, she became the first sister of the Starlight Chamber of Commerce, occupying the right to speak in the entire merchant guild.
The first quality of a businessman who can achieve such a leading position is integrity.
Yeats felt somewhat reassured by the fairness of this battle.
"I would like to ask, if I participate in a beast battle, which magic pet will compete with my snow owl?"
"It is the warg."
Lena showed off her power towards Yaowu. The warg raised his chin.
“We are the same as your demon pet, and we have just experienced a battle. There is not much difference in strength. What do you think?”
“Gu! (◣_◢) ”
Yeats glanced at the snowy owl with murderous eyes.
"The anger and resentment I felt when I woke up almost reached the sky..."
Yeats thought to himself and nodded silently.
According to the rules, if Snow Owl can win, he will receive a bonus of five gold coins. The injured party in the fight will bear the medical expenses.
Gray and Fokas stood by and looked on with solemn expressions.
Yeats had just made a contract with Snow Owl and had no experience in fighting beasts, so the two of them were really on tenterhooks.
At the same time.
The guards at the camp shouted in unison.
The caravan travels north and south, requiring talents of various races and languages. Halflings, dwarves, half-orcs and other members gathered together, and it was very lively.
The warg's trainer is a tiger-man with a tiger face and human body.
The race of tigers ranges from petite cat-men to literal tiger-men. Born with the racial advantage of 'hiding footsteps', they can always be seen from merchant guilds to thieves brotherhoods.
The tiger man in front of him was of medium height. He whistled, and the warg immediately assumed a fighting posture, baring its fangs and showing a fierce look.
The battle begins.
The snowy owl flew high into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, strong and surging wind blew out from its wings.
The wind was so strong that something strange flashed across Lena's eyes.
The warg was struggling, and was blown backwards by the strong wind technique of the second ring. His claws dug into the ground, forcibly cutting open two mud ditches.
Its eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and it hunched its waist, just waiting to bite in the wind.
However, the strong wind has not ended yet, and the cold is suddenly biting! The frost fan came out, and combined with the increase in the second ring's strong wind technique, it turned into a howling strong frost wind, swallowing up the warg in an instant!
After a while, the cold wind gradually stopped.
After the ice fog dissipated, everyone saw that the warg was frozen into an ice sculpture, with his eyeballs still rotating in the ice, and his expression was horrified under the ice.
"Hiss..." The tiger man took a breath.
It’s over so quickly!
“Gu!” The snowy owl raised its head proudly.
It flapped its wings and flew back to Yeats's raised arm in front of the stunned crowd, and dozed off again.
"Gu...Zzz" The snowy owl dozed off.
Now that the noisy guy is gone, you can go back to sleep!
The entire audience was silent, with expressions of surprise, suspicion, and approval among the caravan members.
The silent scene suddenly heard loud cheers.
Gray clapped her hands: "Well done, Yeats, Snowy Owl!"
The dragonborn girl was not afraid of the strange looks from all around.
The white-haired old man's eyes were calm and he took a step forward. His burly figure diverted the eyes one by one.
The red-haired wolf girl Lena's eyes flashed, she raised her hands to applaud, and said with a smile:
"A clean battle! Young Master Berlandi, it seems that the 'rumors' are really biased !”
“At least——”
Lina looked at the silver-haired boy, her wolf ears twitching slightly and her eyes burning.
"You have extraordinary talent in taming animals!"
Yeats coughed awkwardly.
This is mainly because my bird is self-taught.
I am just a cook who feeds the people.
Speaking of which.
Is it really okay for the Yisu people to praise others for their ability to tame animals?
Hearing Lena's words, Gray said strangely:
"Butler, what kind of rumors do you have about our young master?"
Forkas's eyes were filled with memories. , whispered:
"Actually, the young master has a nickname that he never wants to be mentioned by others."
"What nickname?"
"Berlandi's rotten wood." Forcas looked at the silver-haired boy in front of the stage who was receiving applause from the crowd, his eyes twinkling.
"Berlandi has a great reputation. The young master was highly anticipated when he was young, and later he became the one with the least talent in the clan... But that was all in the past."
< br>"The young master now has defeated his past self."
Phokas said solemnly: "This is a great victory!"
Gray touched his chin.
Yeats was not only good at cooking, but also learned potions, and even seemed to have unique insights into taming animals.
If he is Kuchiki, then who am I? A lump of wood?
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After winning the battle, Lena became more enthusiastic, and the attitudes of the caravan members also improved significantly.
Yeats felt that if there was a reputation system, the reputation of the Starlight Chamber of Commerce would have gone from 'strange' to 'friendly' at this moment.
As for the biggest contributor, Snowy Owl is still catching up on his sleep and only becomes more energetic at night.
Lena ordered someone to present the bonus and led Yeats and others to visit the warehouse.
Soon, Yeats selected two pieces of enchanted equipment and purchased them at a discount using the materials of the Demon Flame Sheep and a small piece of magic crystal.
"The Whirling Hand Axe: One Ring. The hand ax made of fine iron will automatically fly back to the thrower's hand after being thrown. Enchantment: Whirling"
"The Whirling Hand Ax is only its most basic form. If necessary, you can You can also find another enchanter to give it elemental attributes, such as thunder axes, etc.," Lena introduced.
Yeats complained from the bottom of his heart.
Can the weapon fly back by itself after being thrown out?
What Thor, for the glory of the God of the North?
Gray's eyes lit up when she heard it, she picked up the hand ax and couldn't put it down.
Lena said: "It is worth noting that this is not an 'advanced spin' enchantment. The hand ax cannot accurately return to the user's hand when it spins, so the landing point of the throwing ax needs to be controlled by the user. . ”
It cannot be enchanted, but this handaxe is very cost-effective. The key is that it is very suitable for Gray’s playing style.
Yeats imagined the scene where Fan Gray threw an ax and then hurriedly caught it.
Dlevin, right?
Another piece of enchanted equipment was chosen by Yeats for himself.
Mainly increase your combat capabilities.
Yeats knew that he was physically weak, but with this enchanted equipment, he did not need to go to the front line himself.
Stand in the back row and just rely on your verbal output.
"Evil Words Ring: One ring. Silver ring, engraved with exquisite patterns. Enchantment: Evil Words Added"
Yeats picked up the silver ring and looked at it, and sure enough he found two strange patterns on the inside of the ring, namely S and B.
Yeats: "..."
What a bad word!
Add Evil Words, a one-ring spell that utters a string of curses containing magical power to a creature within the casting range.
The other party does not need to understand, as long as he hears this curse, he will be mentally harmed.
For example, Prime Minister Zhuge's words of "shameless old thief" directly caused Wang Lang to vomit blood and fall from his horse.
If you add bad words, there is a chance that the target will have a cerebral hemorrhage, burst blood vessels, and die in rage.
The charging conditions for the Ring of Evil Words are very convenient, mainly the thorns produced by Thorn Monsters, which are cheap. Lena gave a bag of thorns, which is enough to last the Ring of Evil Words for a long time.
This "Add Bad Words" is the first offensive spell I have mastered.
This kind of magic is mainly mastered by bards.
The bard is a profession that relies on language and music to assist.
In the bard's advanced sequence, there is a profession called the Sword Dancer, who relies on the waltz-like sword skills of a sharp blade to achieve output while spewing trash talk with his mouth.
Yeats's current secondary profession is gourmet, and his combat profession is undecided. He is thinking of changing his profession to become a ranger, druid or bard as a beast tamer, which are all good choices.
Of course, the premise is to open a link and officially step into the extraordinary.
Yeats sighed.
With my qualifications like "Strength of Fighting, Level 3!"
Stepping into the transcendent world, I don’t know that it’s only the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
"You just mentioned that you also need a batch of cold-resistant seeds for agricultural development in Morning Frost Ridge?" Lena asked.
Yeats did not hide anything and nodded.
“In fact, it is difficult for ordinary cold-resistant seeds to survive in the farmland of Chenshuang Ridge.”
Lena said: "The only thing I can offer you is rye seeds and a word of advice."
Looking at Lena's serious expression, Yeats realized that the next information would be quite critical.
"What advice?"
In the tent, the candlelight flickered, reflecting in Lena's deep eyes, like an imminent war.
“The cold wave is coming.”
Lena's tone was stern.
"If you don't want to die, take the civilians in your territory and move away quickly, or simply don't go to Chenshuang Ridge to take up the post."
Yeats's heart skipped a beat.
The main plot is coming!
(End of this chapter)