The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

When they came to the twelfth floor, they decisively ran into Rodney's group. At this moment, they were happily chasing a stone shell monster that could release magic. This was the first time I saw it running like this. The fast stone shell monster!

A little further away, I saw Phoenix and them again.

Phoenix and the others didn't notice me, they were trying to solve the three magic stone shell monsters attracted by Loki.

Think about it, it's really not easy for Loki. It's no one for a firecracker to attract hatred to such a strong degree.

Beside Loki, Lily was rushing with two rows of tears and a string of nasal water, spreading a pair of little feet and also mad.

Looking at her collapsed expression, I guess she might think that the object that the three stone shell monsters are chasing is her, not Loki, and the group of teammates behind them have not been able to get the stone shell monsters the first time. It was completely solved, and she was shocked in shock.

But I'm not worried about Lily's accident, because there is a master like Godot, who can completely solve the stone shell monsters in minutes.

I thought so in my heart, but when I saw Godot looking at Billy affectionately, my heart broke down.

Suddenly felt a little sympathy for Billy, a man who was so hot at first, said that he was broken when he was bent. This is how much torture and torture he has to endure before he has a sexual orientation like the one he has now, one hundred and eighty degrees. !

Behind the three stone shell monsters, Phoenix and the others were screaming and chasing after the stone shell monsters. Their purpose was to turn the three stone shell monsters into three coins, and then, to put more Stone shell monsters become more coins.

Only in this way can it not only satisfy Kagali's wealth management psychology, but also satisfy the phoenix, Barbara and others' food-food psychology.

Seeing their noisy joy, especially the smiling faces that Phoenix and Kagali showed after the battle, I suddenly felt inexplicable peace of mind.

"Are they your teammates?" Yura's voice came from behind me.

"Ok."

"A very interesting group of people" Yura's tone became very relaxed: "They are a good group of teammates."

"Is a great teammate!" I turned my head and looked at her: "Very good!"

The moment I looked at each other, I read yearning in Yula's eyes.

She stared at me in a dream for a few seconds, then forced her face away, stuttering a little: "Oh, oh, time to go."

With that, she quickened her pace and walked to the front of the team. I was a little surprised at her behavior, but without thinking about it, I nodded to Harold and Harold signaled the team to move on.

Soon, we walked out of the dungeon.

This is the first time I have walked out of the dungeon so early, and speaking of it, I am a little uncomfortable.

Harold asked Yura to take the team members to the guild to receive the reward, and walked with me on the streets of Erri City.

Seeing his indifferent and laid-back expression, it is hard to imagine that he would be connected with the serious and brave uncle during the battle.

Harold, who is only thirty this year, looks more mature than his true age. At first glance, he thought he was in his forties.

And I, at the right age, seem to be just in my early twenties.

In addition, Hefeng Mainland does not limit the age of marriage. As long as the two love each other and have the fertility, you can get married, regardless of whether you are twenty or twelve!

Therefore, the eyes of passers-by looking at Harold and me are full of envy for the affection between father and son.

And this kind of gaze is like a wave, one after another, one after another, a pile of explosive tendons rises on my forehead instantly, I really want to pull the knife out of the sheath, and let the blood flow in this street!

Harold was unaware of this environment, and he was still walking forward with the bulging bag.

The bag was filled with sandworm lips.

It didn't take long before he came to a big shop.

After entering the shop, one can tell at a glance that the owner of this shop should be an alchemist.

Exquisite alchemy products are placed on the shelves, some are shining with attractive golden light, some are dull, but there is a faintly inspiring feeling, some look plain, but in fact they don’t know what they are inside. What kind of mystery is hidden--for example, the strangely shaped clay figurine on the shelf.

There were more than a dozen shop assistants in the shop, most of them were humans. Seeing Harold and I came in, they enthusiastically stepped forward and said, "Hello, sir, do you have anything you need?"

Harold looked around and asked, "Where is your store manager?"

"The manager..." The clerk was a little hesitant, she turned around and looked at the other clerk, and said: "The manager is something..."

"Call your store manager out" Harold interrupted the clerk directly and said, "Just say Harold is looking for him."

Several shop assistants exchanged glances and hesitated to look for it.

"Hurry up!" Harold Tiger glared, scared several shop assistants almost sitting on the ground.

The clerk who greeted us warmly before was even scared to cry. Under Harold's aggressive gaze, she had no choice but to walk toward the depths of the shop with her face full of entanglement.

After a while, there was a ping-pong-pong sound from the depths of the shop, and then a man who looked more than forty years old ran out in disgrace. Behind him, he followed the clerk.

The man waved his hand to the clerk: "It's all about you, go ahead."

The clerk looked amnesty and walked back to his post.

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands with an apologetic smile on his face: "It turns out that Lord Harold is here, disrespectful and disrespectful. I wonder why the Lord is here this time?"

Harold threw the bag at the feet of the middle-aged man: "Separate the teeth and make them intact."

The middle-aged man bent down, opened the bag, and took a look, showing a strange excitement on his face.

He raised his head and looked expectantly: "This is..."

"Sandworm's lips" Harold said.

"Can I..."

Harold looked at his excited and greedy face, and said, "As if separation is good, I can give you some."

The middle-aged man thanked him repeatedly and carried the bag on his shoulder, but did not leave, but continued to look at Harold expectantly.

"The price is still the same," Harold said lightly.

The middle-aged man showed a smile on his greasy face. Fortunately, his smile this time was normal and not weird.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, I feel more and more that the atmosphere of this store is different.

At the same time, I became more and more sure that the things on the shelves were not extraordinary.

Especially that little clay figure.

So, I went to the shelf where the clay figurines were placed, pointed at the clay figurines on the shelf, and said, "How much is this?"

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