The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The calm strait between the peninsulas of the "Squid Continent" provides a unique environment for shipping. There are many port cities by the sea, and ships shuttle among these ports.

Speaking of which, Marda was a little lucky.

Because the wolves that were eliminated on this day traveled all the way from the north to the south, the wolf king kept eliminating the alpha wolves of the little wolf packs everywhere, and then expanded his team, and they only kept less than a day's journey from Marda.

"That wolf king was polluted by the power of the demons." Cui Lan said while pinching the muscles on Charles' arm, "This kind of beast has a little intelligence, and its power is still very polluted."

After speaking, she squeezed up Charles' arm, and finally said, "I didn't expect your muscles to be so perfect."

Charles was speechless. The group was received by the city lord and arranged for a mansion with a large bathroom. He took advantage of Cui Lan and Marda to go to entertain the city lord and ran to take a bath. The little girl came in.

They came in and someone could go out, but Cuilan used vines to fix his feet to the bottom of the pool.

The divine power that made up the vines was something Charles had never seen before, and there was no way to break free, even if it was partially slimmed.

Tsui Lan poked Charles' pectoralis major twice, marveling at the muscle mass.

"Hey!" Charles said with a black line, "There are children around."

He looked at Marda, who knew that the girl was staring at him with a red face, and her saliva was drooling.

"Brother Charles' muscles are really beautiful, and the statues in the church... no, they are more powerful than those statues!" Marda said, "Can I touch it too?"

Charles opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Cui Lan nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, you can do it yourself."

So Marda leaned over.

"Hey!" Charles wanted to push her away, but seeing her shoulders and arms above the towel around her body were so thin, he was afraid that he would break her bones with too much force.

"Why are you so thin." Charles changed the subject, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Marda shook her head.

Cuilan said to her: "You grew up in an ascetic sect, right? You can see that those idiots have never eaten meat for you. It's a miracle that you can grow up so big."

Charles frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

After Cui Lan explained, Charles understood that there was a sect like the ascetic among the goddess's believers, and they usually only ate the minimum food, and they were still vegetarian.

Marda was their adopted child and had the same natural diet as them, so she was malnourished from an early age.

"This can't be done!" Charles said with a dark face. "Then you must listen to me and eat according to the recipe I gave you."

Marda lowered her head, feeling a little tangled in her heart. She should follow the teachings or listen to Charles.

At this time, Charles showed a tough side. He said to Cuilan, "You should know pharmacy. Take me to the herbal medicine market tomorrow and give Marda a medicine first."

"Condition her body first, and then feed her fat."

He still remembered the principle of Halcala's dispensing of Mordred's medicine, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

"Hmph, you underestimate me!" Cui Lan pinched Charles fiercely, "Although it's not top-notch, my herbal medicine is top-notch!"

"Exactly, I'll drop by tomorrow to see if there are any suitable bows for sale."

Charles had seen her bow, and it was only fine, but not worthy of her prestige.

At night, Cui Lan silently watched Charles laying the floor in the bedroom.

As soon as the pillow was put away, Charles said, "By the way, this is for you, no need to buy it again."

Saying that, he took out a bow and handed it to Cui Lan.

Then Tsui Lan slept with this bow all night.

When I went to buy the medicinal herbs the next morning, Charles said the medicinal effects he needed, and Cui Lan immediately said the medicinal herbs that could achieve the effect, and collected the medicinal herbs in half a day.

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Marda went to the local church to pray early in the morning, and Charles and Tsui Lan walked down the busy street together.

"It's hard to imagine," Cui Lan said. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that you and Martha only knew each other for a few days."

Charles said, "Help if you can."

Cui Lan suddenly said, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'll take a boat to see an old friend."

Charles gave a soft "um", and then said, "I will accompany Marda to the village. It is estimated that she will live for two or three months. When her health is normal, she will travel to other places."

"By the way, I have something for you when I go back."

In his opinion, if Cuilan didn't mention the couple's affairs, they would be a very good friend.

Cuilan looked at him with big green eyes, and just wanted to ask "Will you miss me?", but the guy turned around and entered the bookstore.

Charles had some gold coins when he opened the treasure chest, so saving it for a year or two is not a problem.

As for the money spent, if he starved to death, he would probably be obliterated by the law.

The books here are all handwritten, and the prices are high. When the boss saw a person in ordinary clothes coming in, he walked to the cheapest second-hand bookshelf.

But the aura of the local tyrant Yi made the bookstore owner kneel in the next moment.

"One of each!"

The bookstore owner calmed his leg muscles and asked cautiously, "Are you a businessman?"

Charles thought for half a second, then admitted.

The bookstore owner understood, so he took him to the new book shelf, and said, "You can choose it yourself. After you choose, we will register the membership number."

"Membership number?" Charles asked.

"You're not a member of the Merchant Guild?" The bookstore owner's eyes became sharp, and the first reaction was that this guy was a liar.

Charles said embarrassedly: "I just came out of the house, and I don't understand a lot of things. Please give me more advice."

The boss pointed at the door warily and said, "Ask the Merchant Guild if you don't understand anything."

Charles could only leave in a sullen manner, glancing gloomily at Cuilan, who was snickering while covering his mouth at the door.

"Okay." Cuilan patted him on the shoulder, "It's best if you have storage skills to be a merchant. Just go and register first. Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Thank you," Charles said. "Can you tell me something about that guild?"

After Cuilan explained, he understood that there is a powerful industry guild here, and if you want to engage in a certain industry, you must join the guild.

Although these guilds have to pay annual membership fees, they still play an important role in information exchange and dispute mediation.

For example, for those big businessmen, they can get the crop yield and price information of almost the entire continent through the merchant guild, and small businessmen can also get the information of an area. At this time, if someone has you, it means that you are blind and someone else has opened a map.

As for how much information you can get, it depends on how much dues you pay each year.

Cuilan took Charles to the local merchants guild, and half an hour later, the president personally sent out the supreme VIP.

The membership fee is only a stepping stone to the local tyrant, and it is the president who asks Cuilan to help him pay attention to several kinds of valuable herbs that are in short supply, and he takes a few out now~www.wuxiaspot. com~ Moreover, the local tyrant Yi did not sit on the ground to start the price. Instead, he took a 50% discount according to the seller's bid to form a good relationship.

Throughout the afternoon, Charles also ran the Adventurer's Guild, the Chef's Guild, the Painter's Guild and the Fisherman's Guild.

Especially the last guild, they provide the distribution map of rare fish on the continent and information on the appearance of various rare fish.

At night, Cui Lan said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at painting!"

Charles, reading a history book at his bedroom desk, happened to say that the elves have an innate love of art.

He smiled and said, "It's just that the development of painting in my hometown has gone a few steps faster."

The level of painting in this world was on the eve of the Renaissance. For example, sketching was still dominated by lines.

So Charles used charcoal to draw a portrait of the interviewer with a combination of lines and light and shade on the spot, and the interviewer wanted to apprentice on the spot.

Charles said that he will go to the village where Marda works for three months tomorrow, and he will follow him if he wants to learn. How much he can learn depends on himself.

"Two are for you." Charles gave Cui Lan a shiny necklace and a magic skill book.

He saw in the first battle yesterday that Cuilan had high offense and low defense, so he gave him a crystal necklace for defense magic and a magic skill book for escape.

The next morning, the port area.

"I'm leaving." Tsui Lan patted Charles on the shoulder.

Charles smiled and said, "Be careful on the road."

"Humph!" Cui Lan raised her chin, "Who do you think you are talking to!"

Charles smiled.

Cui Lan and Marda waved their hands, turned around and strode onto the sailing ship that was about to set sail. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!