All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

It turns out that some people can't give any sweetness.

"Thank you for your patronage! Hahaha!!"

The shopkeeper behind the stall laughed and threw a big bag of dried fish over proudly, and then Ace easily raised his hand and caught it with one hand.

"Brother, you are very refreshing. So I just stuffed a little bit more." Because of the squalid muscles that have been trained in the sea life of fishing all year round, the sun-tanned middle-aged brother Gui grinned at Ace. With a thumbs up, "Let’s eat slowly on the road with my girlfriend!"

"Haha. I borrow your good words." Ace clamped the bag directly around his waist and chatted with the shopkeeper casually, "Actually, we are going to Bellucci this time. Do you have any suggestions."

"Oh...Speaking of Belluxis—"

I did not intervene in the conversation between the two of them, just fumbled the money out and put it on the wooden board of the booth. Similar situations have occurred five or six times along the way. At first, I would correct the stall owner's guess about the relationship between the two with a blank face, but now it doesn't matter anymore, I quietly listen to Ace's inquiries.

How can a girlfriend and boyfriend show such an expression when traveling overseas? That's right. It was the expression of the dried salted fish that was caught, dried, and finally sealed in a thin magic core bag and thrown around.

To be precise, it is not salted fish, but a hodgepodge of seafood. The city seems to be loyal to making everything caught up. I can see some shrimp and shellfish in the transparent thin film.

"Trouble you. I have benefited a lot."

The hearty male voice ended the dialogue between the two with words of thanks. Ace waved his hand to the stall owner, then turned and left, while I followed him closely.

However.

"Oh, he's such a good man... he is so handsome and he still has his girlfriend in charge of the money."

"..."

Perhaps because of the malice of the world, the howling sea breeze actually sent the shopkeeper's whisper into my ears accurately, and the hands that were beaten by my side suddenly clenched tightly.

I took a deep breath. Decided to follow instinct. Turned around and yelled at the shopkeeper who looked at us with envious eyes not far away.

"The **** is my money!!!"

The bright sun and the hustle and bustle of the city soon overwhelmed my roar. But I'm still sure that the owner heard it. Because the expression on his face became the same as the dried salted fish in front of him.

Was it frightened by my sudden anger or was it the disillusionment of Ace's image? who cares. Anyway, I roared out, I feel good.

This is the only thing I can't tolerate their misunderstanding.

Ace spent my money.

Disregarding the dull look of the store manager. I turned around and took out the purse from my shoulder bag while lowering my head and continuing to walk forward.

The red long dress is so conspicuous no matter where it is. I used my peripheral vision to ensure that I walked next to the man in red so as not to hit pedestrians. Open the purse seriously and count the money inside.

But the reality is cruel. My money does not allow me to count it.

Because he has only two alone. Visible at a glance. Just like me and Ace.

"Hey-I'm out of money."

The instigator's light and fluttering voice came from his side.

"Ace. I think you should reflect on yourself."

With an expression of pain, he crumpled the swollen bag that was not long ago into a ball and stuffed it directly into his shoulder bag. I turned my head and looked at the man squinting slightly in the sun with a serious face.

"Adam is locked in the church and can't go out. But Ace, you are free to move."

"You can't save a little bit of money after living for so many years! You failed to live too much!"

"Well. There are many things in this world that money can't buy."

"But we can't eat today without money!!"

I served it. Why is it not the poor ghost (Adam) who is acting with me or the man who can spend the money in an instant (Arnold, Ace) inexplicably.

However. The brown-haired broom star smiled heartily at me, "Isn't this the seaside? Just fishing. I won't starve to death."

"..."

I have given up making complaints as my biggest selling point.

I stopped paying attention to Ace and took out a large stack of gold-rimmed paper with the official seal from my shoulder bag. People living in the seaside city of the trading port basically know what this is. Many people passing by me have straight eyes.

If I was the only person, I would definitely not dare to take out this large pile of "property certificates" in broad daylight. But now I have Ace by my side. He is just that useful.

found it.

I took one out of a large sheet of paper, put the rest in the bag, and handed it to Ace, who was always watching me with a chuckle, "Do you know where this address is?"

"I know."

The expected answer. This man can memorize the path of the residence in the wooden box, remember the number of the house on the street and infer the order of arrangement, it is not difficult to find the place to go.

only.

"Ace."

I stared at the drooping red eyes, "You are unexpectedly motivated this time."

Collect information well and remember the way. When he was "lost" and disappeared after working under Arthur's hands, he was totally different.

"Oh?"

The red gaze moved away from the paper. Fell on me. Ace smiled heartily at me, "What if I say it's all for you?"

I was expressionless, "I don't believe it."

"Haha. Really smart."

There are only two people in the world who can do everything and do everything for me. It's a pity that Ace is not at all. This time being so active and honest must have its own purpose.

But I also think that Ace will not harm me... right.

Under Ace's leadership, he quickly found the place written on the paper. This is a private jetty. Specially responsible for parking the private cruise ships of the wealthy. Most of them are parked ships, and a few of the docks are empty. I don't know if they drove away or left empty.

Of course the rich are also hierarchical. The further you go in, the bigger the boat, the more exaggerated the style, and even from afar you can see someone making a huge golden statue on the dock...

"Ace. Have you ever been on this kind of boat before."

I looked a little speechlessly at a ship adorned with ribbons and flowers not far away. It looks like a huge and sweet wedding cake on the clear sky and azure water, and the bow of the cruise ship is painted with a series of swashes "Yi Lian" with golden paint.

"How is it possible." Ace sighed, "Do you think military ships will be in this style."

indeed. Although the ships of the Saint Enluth Navy also have reliefs and decorations, they are generally very prestigious. But the Yilian family is really rich, and Rosen really picked up a treasure.

In a row of all kinds of ships, we quickly found the one we wanted-it should be said that there is no need to find it at all, it is at the forefront. Both the dock and the ship itself are small and very ordinary, in sharp contrast to the colorful ones behind them.

After all, nothing can be made by squeezing a small village.

I walked half a circle around the boat and checked it. The boat itself should be very clean without much use. From the outside, there is no big problem, and it should work.

Can. The problem of the boat is also solved. There is no need to go through the cumbersome civil declaration procedures when using a ship registered under the name of the earl. This is the benefit of "power". You must know that Yilian's ship is required for sailing, although she is bigger and more ostentatious.

Of course with the birth of the new aristocracy. These powers will follow up slowly.

I found the pole-shaped communication magic device in front of the dock and called Ace to come over. Ace also knew that my magical hedging physique couldn't be used at all, and consciously put his hand on it to wake it up.

The elements in the air are guided and gathered to form dots of runes. The runes are grouped together in an orderly manner, forming a circuit glowing with red light. These bright circuits are intertwined, connected, and finally centered on the invisible axis, rotating in their respective directions. The trajectory of light becomes a hollow sphere in the air.

No matter how many times I look at it, I find it beautiful. This is the magic of Magic Guide.

"Hello. Do you have any instructions."

The polite voice of the young man came from the spinning magic circle. It seems to be the person in charge of this pier.

I pushed Ace away from the magic device, and the brown-haired man raised his eyebrows without saying anything. It seems that he is also used to using him as a tool.

"Hello. We want to use this ship."

"Okay. Please raise the ship deed to the enchanted formation."

I did what he said. The circuits arranged in a specific way attract each other and appear together. In the center of the Hollow Magic Array appeared a complex badge exactly like the one on paper.

"Confirmed. Welcome back, count. The hull is in good condition. It is ready to go."

......It went well.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Rolled up the ship deed, put it in the bag and said, "I will come over and drive away at night."

"Okay. Would you like me to recruit crew for you?"

"……Hey?"

"Assemble the crew."

I am silly. The voice on the other side of the magic device is still so polite, and it repeats it for me.

"Now that the magical technology is so advanced... isn't this ship powered by magic cores?" I swallowed, and said hesitatingly, "And the ship itself is also a large magical device. It is not set up and operated by a loop. Is it?"

"Although the hull is a bit smaller. But your ship is indeed driven by a magic core." The other side was still very polite. Although what I said was a bit harsh, I couldn't fault it. "But the specific operation needs to be performed by professionals. The loop is just an aid."

"...Don't look at me like this. Actually, I know a thing or two about magic devices. I'm a high-achieving student."

"No. Even if you graduated from Baide College, the highest magic school in the mainland. You can't sail without a professional professional certificate."

Do. Why is your RPG in the Western Fantasy World so serious in such a place! ! ! ! !

"It's okay. I can. Trust me." With a serious expression and earnest tone, I almost hugged the magic device. "Even if I die at sea, I won't blame you!"

"No way. We have to be responsible for your safety."

Polite. Still so polite. Still so polite. Still so tea oil does not enter.

But how can I have the money to hire professionals for you. It takes a lot of time for the land lease to be realized, so does Ace sell those jewels.

I took a deep breath.

"...I have a few land deeds here. You—"

"I'm sorry. We can't allow you to sail without the company of a professional."

"..."

"Ah. I have the qualification certificate."

Turned. His eyes stared blankly at the man who made a sound in my desperate abyss.

Ace smiled, his voice was so hearty, "I have a professional certificate. Wait for me to get it for you."

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[The rhythm is slower than I thought]

[It seems it will be a while before it ends. 】

[Although it's almost over x]