I don't know which dark wizard owed money and spread the word that Artel didn't give money to buy things.

So much so that Artel walked three alleys, but he didn't see a single booth.

On the other side of Knockturn Alley, there is a dilapidated house with a sign on the door that reads "Chrissy's Goblin Bar".

"Goblin's bar?

Artel thought about it, ~ walked into the bar.

The originally noisy bar immediately quieted down, and the guests looked at him nervously, until Artel walked to a table in the corner and sat down, and they resumed their normal, whispered conversations.

"Mr Saruman is here for the first time - here we are.

A banshee with heavy makeup came over and looked at Artel with a smile on her face.

"I'm the boss here, Chris."

Leprechauns are small, sallow-skinned humanoids with large heads and long fingers that look incongruous.

In short, it is very incompatible with human aesthetics.

The mainstream thought in the international wizarding world discriminates against goblins. Most wizards think goblins are very stupid, ugly and inferior creatures.

There have been many goblin rebellions in history, but they were all overwhelmed by the wizards, and there are still many wizards who advocate the use of force to conquer goblins again and let them submit to wizards like house-elves.

In particular, the dark wizards are cruel to the goblins.

In such an environment, Chris was able to survive among a group of vicious dark wizards and opened a bar. It is conceivable that she is a very skilled goblin.

"It's the first time."

Artel looked at the layout of the bar, looked at Chris, and said:

"Give me a butterbeer.

"Giggle cluck..."

Chris covered her mouth and laughed, her right hand touched her waist, took out a cigar, and a flame jumped from the fingertips of her left hand.

Chris blew out a smoke ring before saying with a smile:

"We don't have butter beer here... The drinks here are girl's blood, troll's blood, dragon's blood, hallucinogenic velvet juice..."

Chris raised her eyebrows and continued:

"I recommend you to try the troll's blood, although the taste is a bit pungent, but the effect is very good... It can make you stronger..."

Artel frowned and gave Chris a deep look.

His arrogant and arrogant appearance made Chris a little scared, the bold eyes hesitated for a moment, and his body sat up a little.

"If you don't like any of that, I've got some soda here... it's Muggle stuff, and I prefer to drink it, so I've collected some.

"Forget it, stop drinking."

Artel waved his hand, rejecting Chris's suggestion.

"I have something to ask you.

"You say…"

"I want to know the goblin gathering place near England..."

Artel's words made Chris stunned for a moment. She smiled dryly and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"You can trust me."5

Artel said in a deep voice, the serious face belonging to Saruman made Chris feel inexplicable pressure.

Artel glanced at the others in the bar, waved his scepter lightly, and blocked the area where the two were sitting.

"I know that there has always been a group of goblins operating secretly among goblins, trying to subvert the rule of the Ministry of Magic. Needless to say, who I am, I am not friends with the Ministry of Magic, so between me and goblins, it is possible to become friends. 99

Chris nodded subconsciously, she looked at Artel, and asked:

"What do you want to find them for?

"I need someone to build a batch of weapons and armor for me, although dwarves are more suitable for this... But for some inconvenient reason, I can't go to dwarves right now."

Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic once published some information they got from Gollum and the Great Oak in the Daily Prophet, and the information of the dwarves can be published.

Although so far there is no evidence that dwarves exist, most people know that this is a race that is good at mining and forging weapons and equipment.

Artel plans to build a batch of armor for his strong orcs. The strong orcs are very strong, but their defense is weak, and their skin can only withstand a small amount of magic attack.

If you can equip the magic armor made by goblins, the strength of the strong orc army will be extremely terrifying.

But this kind of thing doesn't need Artel to come in person, so working with the goblin is the best choice.

Although this was an idea that came to Artel on a whim after seeing the goblin bar, there is a good chance that it will succeed.

This Alice, the force behind her, is 80% likely to be a rebel force among goblins.

........for flowers·

"If it's making weapons and armor... it should be possible."

Chrissy's eyes lit up, looking at Artel's eyes, in addition to fear, there was a hint of greed, as if Artel in front of her had turned into a fat sheep.

This is also a common problem of all fairies, they like gold coins, like money, and even willing to pay a great price for it.

Of course, there's another reason Artel doesn't know.

That is, the cognitive concept of fairies is actually different from that of humans.

In the fairy's cognition, the owner of the item is the person who made it.

That is to say, if the goblin has made a magic item, then in the eyes of the eyes, he is the master of this magic item.

When the wizard spends money to buy magic props, he actually just bought the right to use the magic props. After the wizard dies, these magic props should be returned to the goblin who made them, or the descendants of the goblin.

If wizards pass magic items to other wizards without paying any more, it is as bad as stealing.

That's why Chris is so happy. In her perception, if he cooperates with Artel, he needs to pay the material fee, processing fee, and related fees for the right to use the equipment and weapons.

When Saruman is dead, these things will be returned to the goblin...

And Saruman looks to be a hundred years old, maybe he won't live for a few more years...

Dumbledore didn't reveal to the public that Saruman was Maya, so Chris didn't know that Saruman was actually immortal...

If she knew, this business would definitely not be easy to negotiate.

"I can help you contact them, and then you can talk about cooperation in my bar. 99

Chris replied.

"But I can't tell you where they are... It's too dangerous, I think you should understand that your power is too terrible, in case something happens..."

As Chris said this, an apologetic smile appeared on her face, but she saw Saruman shaking his head on the opposite side, and a dark vortex seemed to appear in the depths of her eyes, as if sucking her soul. go in...

In a daze, Artel's voice rang in Chris's mind.

"No, you'll tell me where they are, won't you? Miss Chrissy Goblin..." Shan.

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