"You are such a rude fellow! You just accidentally fell into the trap of the treasure chest monster and almost died. It's so scary.

The female elf smoothed her hair, took a deep breath, and showed a lingering fear on her face. She had never been afraid even when fighting a dragon.

So the Treasure Chest Monster is indeed the most terrifying monster in the world!

Fulilian leaned forward slightly, then grasped her own staff firmly. It was a relief that she didn't lose the staff.

"So this is a different world, right? By the way, can you find me some clothes? My clothes were destroyed by the treasure chest monster and they can't even cover my thighs. It's a bit bad."

Feeling the slightly surging magic in the air, Green swallowed his saliva but was not afraid. It was purely a physiological reaction.

"thanks for treatment."

"You're so serious about saying these harassing things. It seems like you're an employer who shouldn't be underestimated."

Teammate plus 1!

Codename: Millennium Magician

Chapter 9: The Prodigal Elf Who Loves to Spend Money, Fulilian II

When Glinliu and Si Ling, a bell-girl spirit wrapped in a grey robe, slipped away (at five o'clock), the guards outside the door were really puzzled.

Where did such a big female elf come from?

Lord Green, what did you do behind our backs?

The guards were stunned. They had clearly checked the room before entering, and there was no one inside! Could it be that Lord Green's mistress was secretly in the hotel's secret passage?

As soon as he saw the look in his men's eyes, Green knew they had misunderstood.

"This (that's our beautiful) Chief Mage of the Tilingi family, (Flillian), you must respect her as you respect me, understand?"

The guards' expressions suddenly turned respectful. This wasn't just an ordinary lover, but a magician's lover! As expected of Lord Green, he easily accomplished something we couldn't!

Magician!

In this world, mages are generally more respected than warriors. On the one hand, the training of mages requires a lot of knowledge accumulation and wealth investment. On the other hand, mages are highly adaptable and can play a role in various occasions.

Even nobles have to respect magicians.

"Yes! Lady Flillian!"

"We will definitely respect you as we respect Lord Green, so please don't hesitate!"

Ordinary people in this era have a natural respect for magic.

"Ah, hello."

"Just call me Fulilian, no need to call me sir."

"Yes! Lady Fulilian."

""

what.

They seem to be very elite soldiers. Each of them has a certain amount of energy in their bodies. They seem to be very elite fighters among humans, but their brains are not very good.

These six thoughts flashed through Fuli Linglian's mind, but she soon lost interest in them and felt much more at ease.

Yes, she was worried that Green didn't have the ability to find a magic book for her. It was already bad enough that she came to another world, and if she met an unreliable employer, even she would be angry.

Fulilian's favorability: 1

Favorability: 41

"Next, I'm going to take Fulilian to a clothing store and buy her some suitable clothes and some other things she wants. It will be a bit troublesome to get them when we return to the territory."

"Yes! Let's go prepare the carriage now."

"Green, is the clothing store far away? Is the capital here very big?"

Big?

The capital is very large, basically the largest city in the Kingdom of Bema. It is the kingdom’s first political center and first financial center, gathering dignitaries from all over the country and even the world.

But that’s not the point. The point is to show off!

"It's not that far off, but I spent a lot of money (on a five-cent coin) on the new forest carriage, all swan-feather velvet sofa, and if I don't use it to show off, I'll feel like my money was wasted."

"You seem to be a very awkward person, don't you? Like a child who is reluctant to buy cake. In that case, let's take a carriage."

Fulilian shook her head, her face full of tears, wondering what was going on. Although her expression was nothing, Green felt inexplicably angry.

"Soooo, I find you're a bit of a Ma Po, Fulilian? You're such a hateful old woman."

old woman?

Even Fulilian herself didn't know that she had quietly tightened her grip on her staff.

"Elves have very good hearing. Is it really okay to say bad things about me in front of me? And I'm not that old for an elf."

The magical factor in the air suddenly became intense.

Wow, what a stingy old woman.

If she has lived for a thousand years, what else could she be but an old woman?

After some slander in his heart, Green still decided to establish a good relationship with the chief magician of his future territory. What's wrong with the old woman?

He doesn't care about age, as long as he looks good, that's enough!

Besides, Fulilian is a top-level tactical magician with a solid human rights card. She is probably the strongest magician in the entire Bema Kingdom.

Under normal circumstances, such people probably would not be loyal to the newly wealthy nobility of Medici because they could not provide them with what they wanted, such as precious magical knowledge, materials, etc.

"Is it too late to treat you to cake now?"

"You mean now? That's fine."

Fulilian pursed her lips and made a (-?-) expression, as if she didn't take it to heart.

Really easy to deal with, Fleury.

Green breathed a sigh of relief, looking as if he wasn't very smart and had no ambition.

He is more annoyed by those who are power-hungry because he is one too.

As we all know, like repels like.

Except Chengdu.

The guards who pretended not to hear anything found it strange.

old woman?

This female elf doesn’t look old, she just looks like a young girl. By the way, I heard that the lifespan of elves can be several times that of humans. Maybe Lady Frillian is already a hundred years old!

Terrible!

No wonder the lord said she was an old woman. The oldest person in our village was only sixty years old!

old woman!

The Lord wasn't angry at all? They were able to chat like this. It seemed like Lady Fulilian held a very high position in his heart.

The soldiers secretly raised Fulilian's status in their minds, even higher than those guys who had defected from the baron family before Lord Green.

Finally, for some reason, I met a passerby and asked if I could take a carriage. Because I had a lot of things to do, first, buy clothes for Fulilian, second, give her an apology cake, and third, meet up with the Shield Hero, so I chose to walk.

By the way, you can also appreciate the scenery of the royal capital.

Unlike the traditional medieval world, the other world has sewers, public toilets, etc., so there is no situation like shit everywhere on the streets.

The group paraded through the city in a grand manner, and the ordinary people in the royal capital also tactfully made way for the nobles. There was no need to make a fuss and just not provoke them.

Arriving at the commercial street, Green originally planned to go to a famous tailor shop in the capital to customize a few dresses, suits, etc., and at most a few magic cloaks. In his opinion, Fulilian's figure and appearance were very suitable for these outfits.

However, a certain elf was attracted by a tent vendor on the commercial street.

It was probably a husband-and-wife shop. The middle-aged male owner wore a sophisticated black hat and cape, but his pants were full of patches. His wife, on the other hand, looked young and lovely, and always had a businesslike smile on her face.

The things they sold were placed on a tattered wooden table, including daggers, clay pots, and some unknown potions.

"Green, lend me some money.

When Fulilian saw the rags, she couldn't move anymore and pulled Green's sleeve and begged.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to buy clothes first?"

"I know, but there's something I really want to buy right now, but I don't have the currency here, so could you lend me some money? Don't worry, I'll pay you back."

After Fulilian said this, Green had no choice but to buy it.

Although the contract did not mention any other benefits, Green still planned to pay Fleury the salary he wanted, otherwise it would be embarrassing if it got out.

"Well, since you"

"Please go back. We don't sell it."

A middle-aged male voice interrupted Green's thoughts. He looked at the owner in surprise. The middle-aged man wearing a hat and a cloak was sitting on the ground with his hands crossed on his chest, his eyes closed and an arrogant look on his face.

If you don't do business when you have one, is that just playing hard to get?

interesting.

"why?"

Green picked up one of the daggers. It looked quite extraordinary, didn't it? As an ancient magic pattern alchemist, he could tell at a glance that it was an alchemical item.

But how to say it, although it must be an alchemical item, his intuition told him that this seemed to be no simple matter.

"That's a first-rate product that's a complete waste of effort. I won't sell it to anyone who doesn't know its value."

The man continued speaking, but the lady beside him spoke.

Still with that gentle smile on her face, her fingers were drawing circles in the air, with faint green light flickering, probably magic.

"Really, dear, you're saying such irresponsible things again. Do you have the nerve to tell the hungry children that you didn't sell anything today?"

The shop owner was sweating profusely. In fact, their family was so poor that they could not even cook. Their eldest daughter was so hungry that she even dreamed of catching cockroaches and grilling them.

"Forehead"

A fierce argument broke out between the two (one was worried about having nothing to eat and wanted to take on more business, while the other didn't want to sell anything for some inexplicable reason, including alcohol).

It's a bit abstract.

It was the first time that Green had seen a shopkeeper who really didn't want to sell because he didn't know the value of the goods. Generally speaking, people keep people in suspense just to trick fools, but he could see that the shopkeeper really thought so.

Maybe there's something wrong with his brain.

That's what he thought.

Fulilian squatted down, picked up a bottle of potion and began to observe it carefully, looking at it very attentively.

"No, this isn't something you can buy from a street vendor. This is an exquisite alchemical item made by a master alchemist. I really want to buy it."

Alchemy Master?

Just like a lit fuse, the words "Master Alchemist" instantly broke through the shop owner's defenses. It doesn't matter whether to sell it or not, I have to sell it just because of this sentence!

"This guest, you are really an expert!!!"

"We've come all this way here, and we've definitely come to the right place! Yes, this is a magical item imbued with precious magical crystals. Unlike the toys sold by other vendors, this is a special item!!"

"Ah yes."

"So what is the purpose of this thing?"

Fulilian asked curiously, her intuition telling her that this must be a good thing.

"Hmm~~"

The proprietress beside him smiled strangely. "This is something that can miraculously create love between two people who weren't originally in love, right?"

Green barely believed it!

Because of the system, he can, to a certain extent, combine his professional knowledge and the system to identify items.

Mysterious Potion

Effect: After taking it, the monster will immediately go into heat and the pregnancy rate will increase. Side effect: The monster's penis will explode due to rapid blood rush.

Evaluation: A high-quality waste potion made by a master of pharmacy who has made considerable achievements in alchemy.

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