Chapter 27. Do I Look Like Such a Perverted Person

A few minutes later, the convoy set off again.

Felix's horse was dead, but there were only two people in the carriage, so there was not much stock. It was fine to abandon the carriage and walk, not to mention that Char was with him.

They had been summoned by Burwell to Astan City to deal with a batch of important goods.

It was the spoils of war from Evelyn.

Burwell took all of the money from Mia and successfully obtained the batch of ancient magical equipment.

The Priestess believed him so easily.

In the world of "Fantasy World", civilization was constantly refreshed and restarted by Zin'rokh. Therefore, modern people might not have as much experience as ancient people.

Therefore, when the weapon was old and was labeled as a weapon from the middle ages or ancient times, it would definitely be expensive, not to mention whether it was strong or not.

More than half of Evelyn's spoils of war were these antiques, so they could be sold for at least half a year's tax from Astan City. Burwell was going to make big news this time.

He wanted to bid.

Felix and Mendelssohn represented the merchants of the Light Elves. Felix was in charge of negotiating the trade, and Mendelssohn was in charge of evaluating the prices. The two were a team that had to compete with people from other large Chambers of Commerce.

Rylai's team of four followed him closely. Even though she was no longer a mercenary, she was still very interested in Char, and followed him closely, asking him all sorts of questions.

The key to leaving the novice village was to gain enough reputation. Rylai was born near Southshore, so she should have participated in a counterattack against the invasion of the seafood people to gain enough reputation...

However, she did not.

Rylai was only doing the beginner's guide quest and left the village.

She was only trying to save the injured.

Just making potions, cleaning wounds, and bandaging could be done by going to the front line and the logistics department to save ten people.

In Char's opinion, it would take at most five minutes.

However, she had been saving them for two days and one night. She had bandaged all the wounded soldiers on the beach with her own hands, and she was affectionately known as the "Battlefield Angel" by the soldiers.

It was like another version of 'Fantasy World'. He had maxed out his reputation in one go, then became a mercenary and successfully received a quest to leave the village.

Char let out a deep sigh.

The players were indeed a powerful species.

He kept Krulu's body, which would be of great use when he returned to the city.

Along the way, they encountered a few waves of monsters, which were all easily dealt with by Char.

However, it felt a little strange.

After all, his last serious battle was at the end of his 177th round with Zin'rokh.

Now that it had suddenly become such a low-level battle, he was still a little unused to it.

However, his discomfort was shocking to the NPCs.

Felix and Mendelssohn had seen the world, and they could identify the level of the data. As such, Char was treated as a level 30 being by them, and they licked him like a model text, without repeating any words.

In comparison, Rylai's words sounded better.

"That's amazing!"

"666!"

"Char is invincible!"

It was very simple and pure.

When the sun was about to set, they arrived at Astan City.

"Char, I really don't want to part with you here, but I have a heavy responsibility, and I have to do this."

If these words had come from a cute girl, Char would have said, "It's okay, we can meet again in the future."

However, it was Felix who said this.

"Get lost."

The more boorish he was, the more comfortable Felix felt as if Char's boorishness toward him was a form of respect.

"Immediately. If I may ask, what do you plan to do with your spoils of war?"

"Sell it."

"Oh, in that case, you can come to the trading hall of the Dawn Chamber of Commerce at any time. As long as you mention my name, I'll definitely give you the most honorable treatment!"

"I know. Get lost."

"Yes. I'll get lost now!"

As soon as he turned around, Felix began to order the mercenaries around.

"You three stupid pigs, hurry up and get out of my and Char's sight!"

Blosoro's mercenaries did not even give him a hard time after completing his mission. The big-bearded old man took two steps forward and pushed Felix away. The fat merchant didn't dare to say anything.

The bearded man went straight to Char and hammered his chest three times.

"Thank you, traveler."

"May the dead rest in peace." Char returned the gesture.

There was a saying among the NPCs in "Fantasy World", The promise of an elf was as precious as the wealth of a Dragon, but it paled in comparison to Blosoro's mercenaries.

He had once used a large sum of money to hire Blosoro's mercenaries to attack the Zin'rokh's lair. They had fought to the last man without any deserter.

At the end of his 11th round, the mercenaries were able to last even longer than the United Holy Kingdom's army.

They were truly worthy of respect.

After the NPCs had left, Rylai looked at Char pitifully.

Char ignored her and walked into a clothing store to buy a cloak before walking to a hidden corner.

When Char came out the next second, there was someone beside her.

"Eh? A living human?" Rylai said in shock.

"A drink?" Char asked her.

Rylai took a step back warily.

"What do you want to do?"

Char sized her up and shook her head.

"I don't want to."

"…"

Rylai was stunned for a few seconds.

"I... I didn't mean it that way!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Char asked.

"I... I don't want to either!"

Rylai started to giggle.

"It's so fun..." She muttered softly.

It was as if this child had never said any dirty jokes.

Char said, "Time is precious. Do you want to talk? Otherwise, I'm leaving. The world is so big. We'll meet again if fate allows."

"I... I have something to say, but..."

Rylai stammered for a long time before finally saying,

"Can... can I thank you offline? Mom said I should thank you for your help, but my money has been deducted by the system, and I don't have anything else on me... Can I treat you to a cup of milk tea?"

Char was a little stunned.

"I'm sorry. It's not convenient for me."

"Oh... Bye... Thank you! I'll find a way to thank you next time!"

Rylai went offline after saying that.

Char mumbled this word and was suddenly curious.

"What do I look like offline? A skeleton with long, dirty hair and tubes stuck in its body? It's been so long. It should be about the same as Old Master Tong..."

"So you like this type of girl?" The Dark Elf asked.

"No, I like big breasts."

"Oh, I see. You're here for the Priestess, right?"

She seemed to have discovered the essence of the problem.

"She's still a child, please. Do I look like such a perverted person?" Char asked.

He asked himself honestly and realized that he had been acting normally all this while!

Evelyn carefully examined it.

"I think so. You'll definitely make a move on her. "

"Then congratulations on your guess."

"Ha... As expected..."

The Dark Elf's smile was hidden under her cloak, her eyes shining with excitement.

[Your favorability with Evelyn has increased.]

Tsk, as expected of a believer of Zin'rokh.

The Dark Elf was imagining things that children wouldn't be able to resist seeing.

However, that was not important at all

Char grabbed her hand.

At first, Evelyn was slightly resistant, but she soon let nature take its course.

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