Vol 2 Chapter 777: Deran

Deran.
Delan is a relatively famous city in the south of the main continent. It is not very far from Jialan City. The straight line distance is only more than one hundred miles. It's just that there are two small mountains, a forest, and countless large and small bands of thieves hidden in the mountains and forests.
Therefore, although the distance between Delan and Jialan City is not far away, there are not many exchanges. There are only a few business groups to trade and communicate with each other every month. These merchants have a large number of guards, and some merchants even have wandering low-level free wizards and magic knights. Only in this way can they get rid of the harassment of many thieves and sell the goods they lack between the two cities, and make huge profits.
In other words, the businessmen who organize these business groups do licking blood on the tip of the knife, which is very risky. Once the force they possessed, the thieves along the way could not have enough fear and fear, and the consequences were unimaginable. As soon as the first band of thieves jumps out, attack them and cause some damage. The rest of the thieves swarmed like sharks smelling blood in the sea, biting them so that there was no scrap left.
This kind of thing happened many times.
But no matter how many times such things happened, the trade between Delan and Jialan City has never been completely cut off. It is the Delan merchants who have never feared sacrifices and have no money to make all of this.
This is a quality of all Deran merchants.
This quality can be said to be bad because of greed, but also excellent because of tenacity.
In any case, it is with this quality that Delan can develop step by step to today.
Delan's real name is called Delan Township, which means that he was initially just a small town. The town is very poor and barren. Apart from food, it hardly produces any goods that can be sold for. However, through the development of generations of Deran merchants, Delan eventually became one of the famous commercial centers in the southern part of the main continent.
Now in Delan, the prosperity is far better than Jialan City, and more than half of the city in the south of the main continent. It is no longer true to continue to call "town". Many people have added a "big" in front of her name. Dadeland Town.
Of course, more people directly call her-Delan.
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Deran.
In the center of the city, on the most prosperous street. A full four-story stone building stands, with bright red and yellow paints on the outside, and exquisite reliefs carved on it, which are extremely gorgeously decorated.
This is a famous selling gold cave in Delan. It is an unmarried male aristocrat, rich man, and romantic youngster. They like to come here the most, where they can enjoy heavenly enjoyment.
No, they get more enjoyment than heaven.
It was early in the morning when an old wizard wearing a clean white robe walked out of the Pinjin Cave with a faltering pace.
His name is Shaman, and he is over sixty years old. Putting it on ordinary wizards, this age is not too big-although wizards can not delay their lifespan significantly, but through some spells, they can guarantee a healthier life than ordinary people, and they will gradually show up after the age of 70. Significant aging.
Xiaman is different, only in his sixties, he frowned, even better than some well-maintained noblemen. Because he is just a first-level low-level wizard, he is not proficient in many spells, coupled with greed for enjoyment and excessive indulgence, it becomes the way it is now.
But Shaman did not regret it at all, he thought he was life like this.
Because of the wizard's lack of talent, he died many years ago to continue his promotion and put more energy into the pursuit of fun. In his view, compared with the boring exploration of truth in the wizarding world, it is more wonderful to pursue the fun of the world.
After all, in the wizarding world, no matter how many spells are studied and how many mysteries are understood, it is impossible to experience the taste of being carefully served in bed by teenage Miaoman girls.
That soft, that soft, that kind of moist.
Gee!
Xia Man narrowed his eyes and pondered the experience at night, the expression on his face was very satisfied.
However, after two steps, the muscles on his face twisted slightly, and the wrinkles on his forehead wrinkled a word "chuan".
"Cough..."
Xiaman coughed twice and felt his waist suddenly hurt badly.
In fact, not only is the back pain, every bone in the body seems to be squeaking, almost falling apart.
It seems that yesterday was indeed a bit overdone and should be tempered.
However, the girl named Caroline really hooked people.
With various thoughts in his mind, Sharman approached a carriage that was parked on the street.
Seeing that there was no movement in the carriage, frowning, he lifted his hand several times and thumped on the outer wall of the carriage.
"Wow!"
There was a sound in the carriage immediately. A 15- to 16-year-old Qingxiu boy poked his head and glanced at Xiaman. The whole person almost rolled down and landed with a "bang" ~EbookFREE.me~boys piled up A flattering smiley face quickly greeted: "Master Shaman, you are out, do you feel okay?"
"Well." Xiaman nodded his head, his sore body made him too lazy to say anything, just said, "Go back."
"Yes, you get in the carriage first," the boy said, talking, kneeling on one knee, lowering his head, and lifting his shoulders.
Xiaman was also polite. He was completely used to it. He stepped on the boy's shoulder and cushioned it. Next he stepped on the carriage, bent his head into the carriage, and lay on the soft cushion in the carriage.
He could feel the temperature of the mat. It must have been at night when the boy lay on it and slept secretly. He was a little displeased about this, but it was not necessary to lose his temper for such a trivial matter. After all, this young boy named Shar was still very pleased with him. He didn't want to act too harshly.
At this time, the younger Shahr leaned in and did not know where to take out a hot towel soaked in water, and handed it to Shaman. Shaman wiped his face and hands, and then covered his face, feeling warm, and his body aches and pains were relieved a lot.
Young Shar said: "Master Sharman, take a nap in the carriage first and recover your energy. I will drive back to your mansion. On the way, I will slow down and stabilize to prevent you from being disturbed. Wait until it arrives After the mansion, I will wake you up again. What do you think?"
"Well, okay." Xiaman slowly raised his hand, agreeing, and adjusted the posture on the carriage blanket, sleeping comfortably, and no longer speaking.
The juvenile withdrew from the carriage, started the carriage, and drove the horse towards the distance, leaving the bustling street.
Not far away, on the second floor of a hotel on the street, two pairs of eyes were watching the carriage leaving.
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