The Great Thief

"You... you lose money," Marin Nogfuge gasped weakly, and again and again, desperate to find that he probably is not the opponent of this adventurer.

This **** adventurer, why can't you clean yourself?

"On this kind of garbage. You actually dare to ask me for money," Lu said with a savage look. He lived in such an environment from an early age, and he did not need to imitate it.

His attention did not stop too much on the Nogfuge pharmacy.

Goblin is a sly creature. You know that you are interested. You can immediately judge the value of your goods from your level of interest.

As for the pricing of goods from the value of the goods themselves, it will be a shame for the entire Goblin race.

"At least it's worth five...three copper coins," Marin Nogferg was not enough. It was all he had to swindle the rookie, and no one wanted to throw the store.

He was ill, lost his job, and the research project had to stop.

"Copper, sorry... I have that kind of inferior stuff, I only have this," Lu Li grabbed a lot of gold coins from his backpack, his hands could not be smashed, and there were still a few scattered scattered on the ground.

What is local tyrant, this is, sorry, no change.

In fact, he also stocked this in his backpack. The previous ones gave him a dream. These are still the roots and look at him poorly, throwing him the equipment repair fee, for a long time, there are also hundreds of gold coins.

"Calling..." Marin Nogfuge squinted and felt the suffocation from the gold coins.

The poor goblin is thirsty and hungry. The disease afflicts his increasingly weak body. It is a luxury to go out and hunt. In the past, he has been too guilty of too many people. Everyone seems to be happy to watch him die.

"It's a pity that these children's objects don't know that I have sprinkled the gold coins out." Lu Jin put the gold coins into the backpack, and even the few pieces that had fallen off the ground have not been let go, one by one, and the ones that are cleaned up may or may not be No dust present.

"What do you want. I can give you anything, help me, adventurer," Marin Nougfer looked at the last glimmer of the gold coin disappearing in sight. I swallowed a big mouthful of water.

The power of the gold coin is really strong. It is really difficult for him to drool when his throat is about to smoke.

"Let's talk about it, talk about your business, just bored today," Lu looked at the environment here. Look at his own gray and unremarkable equipment, sit down beside Marin Nogfuge.

If you don't look carefully, you think it's two lonely tramps.

"Really? Dear Sir, can you give me some water first?" The water resources in the desert environment are scarce. Both players and npcs need a lot of water. Marin Nogfuge is obviously No money to buy water.

"Yes, this is a reward for listening to your story." Lu Li took out a water bag and poured it into his mouth. Obviously, he did not intend to hand over the complete water bag.

"Leave some. Leave me some," Marin Nogfuge was distressed to die.

Drinking two-thirds, Lu Li handed the water bag to the goblin. He did not study psychology, but there are many reasons in life to learn from. For example, when you are hunting, you can't let the hounds eat too much.

The goblin held a large mouth with a greedy water bag, and then sipped it in a small mouth. The water in this one-third of the water bag was not drunk before drinking.

There is no plan for pitiful sympathy. He clap his hands: "Now the water is drinking, you should be able to tell the story."

"I... I am just a researcher at the Hot Sands Group..." Marin Nogfuge was much more comfortable after drinking the water, and he also had a stomach grievance to confide to others.

His words are very scattered, from his alchemy research. Everyday things that he thinks can be used to witness the past decent, but also include Splendenko, who is secretly in love with him, how he is fascinated by this motherland.

"She just sat down and watched you fall ill, it doesn't seem to be worthy of your love," Lu couldn't help but interrupt him.

He would like to hear about the alchemy research of this goblin, and then find a way to quietly set out the formula of Nogfuge pharmacy. For what Springer is not so concerned.

"I... I haven't spoken to her yet..." Mr. Marin was awkward.

For a long time, Miss Splenko didn’t know that there was a person of yours. Lu was extremely speechless and could only listen to his heart to list the advantages of Miss Springer.

Feelings are really poisons, which can cause problems in the brain and someone can draw conclusions.

After spending more than an hour, Marin Nogfuge was able to tell the story of his largely unsettled life, from a slave family, and later became an apprentice, because he gave up the project and chose the alchemy to be alienated and excluded by the robe... ...

Now that he is ill, he has spent almost all his money, and the pharmaceutical research that has always been his life hope has also stagnated.

"Is this your research?" Lu was carelessly taking the bottle of Nogfuge pharmacy, unscrewed the lid and drank it, and then he immediately became a scorpion of red fruit.

This is a kind of visual distortion. In fact, the land has not really become a dead soul. He is also wearing equipment and everything has not changed.

"How, isn't it a great invention?" Marin Nogferg looked forward to seeing Lu.

Although this adventurer is not generous, he at least respects himself, gives himself water, and is willing to listen to his own story. Even if he does not support it tonight, he will not be silenced like a yellow sand.

"What can be used for this," Lu Liping regained his heartbeat, canceled the deformed state, and changed back to the night elf thief.

Then he used the fraudulent orb under the stunned look of Marin Nogfeg.

It’s more lively to be awkward again, and he’s really awkward at this time, no matter what method Marin Nogfeg can use to see the signs of deformation.

The collapse of cognition is too easy, and Mr. Marin suddenly found that his research over the years was doing nothing.

In front of this guy, he became a pharmacy in any case, and he couldn’t compare it anyway. Is it true that the Nogfuge pharmacy that he has been insisting for for many years is just a joke.

He also thought about using this great invention to make a fortune, earning enough money to marry Miss Springer.

"Oh, no," Marin Nogfuge was not an idiot after all. He keenly grasped the arm of the land and asked: "What props or potions are you using, show me!"

Lu Yi showed off the fraudulent orb.

"This bead is a very common thing?" Over and over again, I still couldn't find the mystery of the bead. Marin Nogferg could only give back to Lu, and finally I was not willing to ask.

"Who knows, I opened a box and inadvertently got this kind of prop," Lu said with a light refuge: "But the deformation of the props and potions is quite a lot, such as the black iron dwarf wine, Datur's deformation Magic wand, delicious wind snake..."

The profound optical knowledge of Lu Yuan mentioned these things as a few treasures, and some of them even Marin Nogfuge, who specializes in deformation alchemy, have never heard of it. (To be continued.)