Chapter 383: Alice's anger

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The next morning, before dawn, Alice got up. She had been used to getting up so early on so many days on the Holy Snow Mountain.
"Sleep for a while, the master hasn't gotten up." Bing Zhixie said with her eyes closed on the ground.
"But I can't sleep." Alice said: "Master, if we go to the East Continent, will we go east or south first?"
Bing Zhixie said: "Why, you want to go to the Magic Moon Empire?"
They now say that they are in a small country to the north of the Magic Moon Empire. If they head south, it will not take long for the northern territory of the Magic Moon Empire.
"No, no, I don't want to go back, I won't be able to get out again. I just...just..."
"Just a little worried, some miss your father and mother."
Alice was silent, without denying it.
Bing Zhixie sat up and said: "You have been away from home for almost a year, and it is okay to miss your family. If I have a family member to miss, I will definitely not run away like you."
"Master! I'm already uncomfortable. Don't say that." Alice was sad.
Bing Zhixie said: "Okay, I won't say it, but I don't plan to go to the south. I don't want to enter the territory of the Magic Moon Empire now. And if you go east, you can go to the coast and use the waterway to reach the east mainland faster.
"Oh." Alice lowered her head, looking a little lost.
Suddenly, there was a slight movement outside the door.
"Who!"
"Brother Bingzhixie, it's me. Are you awake?" Toby's voice came from outside the door.
Bing Zhixie made a wink and asked Alice to open the door.
Toby was dressed neatly, carrying a small bag on his back, and crept into the room.
Alice looked at him like this: "You are all ready."
"Yeah." Toby said: "Brother and sister, let's go now."
"Now? Are you going to leave after breakfast?"
Toby pulled out a greased paper bag from behind and said, "I'm all ready. It's the yak beef patty left over last night. It's already overheated."
Alice looked at Bing Zhixie.
Bing Zhixie asked: "Your mother agrees to you?"
"Same... Agree, yesterday... I said yes to my mother last night." Toby talked a little, and his eyes did not dare to look directly at each other.
Bing Zhixie knew at a glance that he was lying, but he did not tear him through.
After getting dressed, Alice packed up and went downstairs with her luggage. As soon as I went downstairs, I saw my aunt sitting by the magic crystal stove and roasting the fire.
"Toby, so early, where are you going?" Aunt's voice was a little harsh.
"Mom..." Toru, like other children who made mistakes, walked to his mother honestly.
The aunt glanced at Bing Zhixie and the two of them, sighed, and sorted out her son's clothes: "It's such a cold day, you should drink a cup of hot milk and go."
"Mom!" Toby smiled on his face.
Aunt said: "I know you don't want to see Dad working outside every day, suffering and suffering, you want to learn magic, become a useful person, and let Dad and Mom live a good life."
Toby said: "My dad works outside the town, and it is difficult to come back several times a month. I see that my mom misses him every day, and it hurts me."
Alice shuddered in her heart and left the beginning.
The aunt laughed and asked him to sit on the sofa and said: "You take a break first, I'll cook something for you. After a while, I will borrow a small truck from the grocery store and go with you."
"Huh." Toby responded happily.
It was dawn, and several domestic roosters in the village were running around on the streets. The small truck borrowed from the grocery store is really small, and the four people with their luggage in it are already squeezed into a seat.
The pulling force of the cart is a sword bristle pig, which is a specialty of the north. This pig has great strength and good endurance. After being domesticated by farmers and villagers, it can replace ordinary horses and become a good tool for pulling carts. Bing Zhixie sat in the hood and drove the pig car out of the village.
After walking for more than three hours, after passing through several villages and towns, Bing Zhixie and his party arrived in a town more than 140 miles away. All have to stop in this town, one is at noon, it is time to have lunch; the other is because Toby’s father works in a craftsman workshop in this town.
After looking for a small restaurant, Toby said: "Brother and sister, you wait here first. My mother and I go to find my father. I want to tell him this good news."
"Well, go quickly." Seeing Toby so happy, Alice was also happy for him.
Alice called for a glass of juice while drinking, looking away. She was always so uneasy. When she came to a new place, she always wanted to look around: "Hey."
Bing Zhixie, who was eating steak, looked up at her, and then followed her gaze to a young man carrying a travel bag outside the glass window of the restaurant.
"Look, take a closer look. This is a very good knife. I think it can cut off anything, including the Thirteen Divine Soldiers." The young man outside the restaurant took a handful of shiny silver Baodao is peddling to a young man who is wearing more expensive clothes.
The noble son was clearly attracted by his words: "Really? This knife is so magical that even the 13 Divine Soldiers can cut it off?"
The young man said: "Of course, at least I think so, I don't believe me, I will try to show you." Then, he took another short knife from his travel bag: "Look at this knife. "He took a knife and scratched the metal lamppost of the side street lamp, and saw that the metal lamppost was marked with a deep trace."
"Good knife, this is a good knife." The noble son said excitedly.
The young man said: "Then you hold this knife, and I will use this first artifact beyond the 13th Divine Soldier to cut off the knife in your hand, do you believe it?"
When the noble son heard him say this, he knew that his sword would surely cut off his short knife, but he still looked forward to it.
The young man smiled secretly: "You took the knife and held it steady." A crisp sound of his hand pinged the table tennis, and the knife in the hand of the nobleman was cut into two sections, and the incision was cut. Very neat.
The noble son was dumbfounded in surprise: "This... this knife is so powerful, really a magic weapon."
The young man suddenly sighed and sighed, "Alas, it's a pity."
"What a pity?" the noble son asked immediately.
The young man said: "Unfortunately, I have to shove such a good knife into the pawnshop, and I may never have the opportunity to redeem it later."
"Why? Why should you treat it as such a good weapon?" the noble boy asked.
The young man said: "It's not my father yet. My family was also a wealthy noble in the past, but my father was a gambler. In the end, he lost his family business cleanly and owed huge debts to usury. Father There was no way to let me sell the knife to pay back the gambling bills. But I found a lot of people, but no one was willing to buy it from high-end, so I had to mortgage it to the pawnshop."
"Damn damn, how much gold coins can be sold when such a good knife is sold to the pawnshop." Instead, the noble son was anxious for this knife.
The young man looked in his eyes and was happy, but on the surface he was still frowning: "Yeah. I really don't want to sell it to the pawnshop, but in order to get the money to pay the debt, I have to do so. This noble son, if you like this knife, I will sell it to you as long as you pay more than the pawnshop."
The noble son asked: "How much is the pawnshop?"
"One... one hundred thousand gold coins." said the young man.
The noble son jumped up at once: "What, this knife only sells 100,000 gold coins? Just kidding, who doesn't know that among the Thirteen Great Soldiers, that one is not a priceless treasure. Even if this knife is not as powerful as the Thirteen Great Soldiers There are definitely more than 100,000 gold coins! I will give you 300,000 gold coins for you. You are waiting. I will go to the bank to get the gold rolls for you now." I ran away soon.
The young man looked at the disappeared back of the noble son and smiled proudly: "Another fool took the bait." Just when he thought of Huang Chengcheng's golden scroll, he found that a pair of angry eyes were staring at him behind him. ...
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