Chapter 1181: :Kurdish

The city of life is full of people.
People of all races visit the city of life, or find what they need.
On both sides of the street, there were also stalls selling all kinds of goods.
The stall owners were shouting.
Here, almost everything that may appear in the North Mountain Range can be found.
The difference is the level of quality.
And in one of these streets, a middle-aged elven tribe was looking for something anxiously.
From time to time, I asked past travelers or stall owners on the street, and then continued to search.
Lilian, who returned to the downtown area with a wind chasing bow, happened to see this anxious face of the middle-aged Elf tribe, and immediately ran over with excitement.
"Uncle Kurd, what are you looking for?"
Lilian tilted her head and asked curiously.
"Lilian! Where did you go?"
"Do you know how long I have been looking for you? Do you know how much I worry about you?"
This middle-aged elven tribe, the Kurdish, immediately started preaching after seeing Lilian.
The tribe asked Kurd to follow Lilian to the City of Life to protect Lilian.
Lest Lilian, who doesn't know much about the world, be deceived.
But who knows, coming to the city of life not long ago.
After walking through most of the weapon shops and forging shops, Lilian disappeared.
Kurdish was anxious now.
If something happened to Lilian, let's not talk about accountability in the family.
The Kurdish sense of self-blame alone can make Kurdish regret for a lifetime.
Fortunately, Lilian returned by herself.
"Sorry, Uncle Kurd, I won't dare next time."
Lilian knew that Kurd was also worried about herself, so she honestly lowered her head and admitted her mistake.
"You still want to have another time!"
Kurd stared at Lilian, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Lilian's wind-chase bow.
"Huh? Lilian, did you find a satisfactory bow and arrow?"
The tone of this sentence is obviously somewhat surprised.
Lilian's background is noble, and she has a lot of knowledge.
The horizon is naturally not low.
This can be seen from the enchanted leather armor on Lilian's body. Lilian does not lack these good things.
It is precisely because of this.
Therefore, in the entire city of life, there was no bow and arrow that Lilian was satisfied with.
However, what Kurd did not expect was that after Lilian and herself separated, she actually bought a longbow.
And as far as Kurdish knows, what Lilian is willing to buy must be something she is satisfied with.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to wander almost the entire city of life.
"Correct!"
"Uncle Kurdish, let me tell you that I found a very good shop in a very remote place. The manager of that shop is very nice."
"Moreover, all the bows and arrows sold are enchanted weapons, which are really powerful."
Lilian's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and her words became more frequent.
"Enchant weapons?!"
Kurd was shocked, thinking that Lilian would not be deceived.
So he asked tentatively: "Which store manager is the master forging of the dwarves?"
After all, the skill of enchanting is the advanced skill of the dwarves.
So when it comes to enchanting weapons, Kurdish instinctively thinks of the dwarves.
"No, it's a human brother."
Lilian shook her head and said aloud.
"Human..."
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