I saw a very ugly portrait painted on the reward order, with a big bald head, full face, and fierce eyes. Even just a few more glances will make your scalp numb. I think this person is definitely an extremely dangerous guy. .
The bartender took a closer look and found it familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing him there...
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After leaving the tavern, Chen Fan did not return to the dock, but continued to wander in the street. While tasting some local special color snacks, while collecting the local customs and the relationship between the various forces.
Suddenly there was a burst of excitement ahead, which seemed very rare in a deserted fortress.
"Let's take a look." Chen Fan walked over curiously, and saw a group of aliens gathered around a store to watch.
Chen Fan leaned forward and listened to the discussion of these aliens, but unfortunately he couldn't understand what these aliens were saying, so he stood on tiptoe and looked at the store curiously.
I saw that this shop seemed to specialize in all kinds of groceries, and there were three people in the shop at the moment.
The grocery store owner and a store clerk, both of them are blue-skinned bald aliens.
The third person is a human elder wearing a gorgeous robe, who seems to be a scholar.
At this moment, the grocery store owner and the store clerk were carrying a big box in front of the human elder, then unlocked the lock and slowly pushed it open, and there were many colorful bottles and cans in the box.
The human elder casually took out a list and handed it to the shop owner. The shop owner responded with a big smile, and then picked up the bottles and cans according to the list and placed them on the counter for the human elders to check one by one.
In the end, the human old man selected five bottles, and the shop owner quoted the price. The old man touched the ring on his hand and took out a few shiny coins and handed them to the shop owner.
The two parties had both money and goods, and the shop owner enthusiastically sent the human old man out of the shop.
The onlookers walked away, seeming to be very afraid of this human elder.
Chen Fan's burly stature appeared to stand out among a group of aliens. The human old man saw him as soon as he walked out of the shop. A hint of surprise flashed across his face, as if he was surprised that he would meet a fellow clan here.
"Urdi wow?" The human old man greeted Chen Fan.
Chen Fan pointed to himself and said in surprise: "Are you talking to me?"
The human elder's face was even more astonished, and he asked again in a slightly blunt Eastern Immortal World language: "You are from the Eastern Immortal World?"
Chen Fan finally met a fellow of the same race who could communicate, and he immediately replied with a smile: "Yes, I wonder if this old gentleman is okay?"
The human elder said politely: "There is a nice restaurant in front of you. Would you like to sit down?"
Chen Fan arched his hands and said, "The elderly, please dare not give up."
The human old man nodded with a smile, turned and led the way, Chen Fan followed.
Onlookers all looked at Chen Fan with envy and hatred.
When the two came to the restaurant, the human elder asked for an elegant seat, and asked Chen Fan to take the seat and take the initiative to speak: "Old man Zortu Kule, an astral travel mage."
Chen Fan looked surprised and said: "So you are always a great mage, disrespectful and disrespectful."
The old man smiled implicitly, as if his compliments to Chen Fan were very helpful.
Chen Fan also reported to his family: "In the next paragraph, I come from the Six-Medition Sword Gate of Oriental Dali Star."
The old man also said politely: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Eastern Immortal Sect.
"There, there, down there is just a small swordsman in the door, it's not comparable to you, the great mage."
"Hey, the old man is lonely and widowed. It's not as expensive as the fairy gate."
A great mage, an immortal disciple, the two guys talked about each other in business, quite a bit of a late friendship.
After the end of a commercial exchange, the relationship between the two seems to have become much warmer.
Chen Fan asked curiously: "Listening to the accent of the great mage, it seems that you have learned our Eastern common language?"
Zortu Keller shook his head and laughed: "The old man was also young and vigorous, and he traveled to the East. This is really eye-opening."
The old man didn't explain the detailed experience, but Chen Fan estimated that there must be stories about being slapped in the face.
After the two chatted together, Zoltu Keller asked the restaurant to drink a few pots of fine wine with Chen Fan.
After drinking for three rounds, Zortu Kule glanced at the silent white Qi that was always sticking behind Chen Fan, and couldn't help asking: "Master Duan, who is this?"
Chen Fan smiled and said: "This is a ghost servant who is here, and you have to bring a help when you go out."
"Oh oh." Zoltu Keller said twice, slightly surprised: "I didn't expect Young Master Duan to dabble in necromancy?"
Chen Fan replied: "This is the care of the elders in the door, let him stay with him and wait for him, don't you understand that. The great mage is interested in this way?"
Zortu Keller sighed: "Although our human race is a forest of all races in the universe, it is too weak after all. Even ascetic monks like me, it is only a thousand years old. This can only be left in the long time and space of the universe. It’s a snap, and I have to break this shackle if I want to pursue the truth of the universe."
Chen Fan said with a weird look: "Master, I remember that you have several eternal ways to become gods in the West? Why do you have to go this way?"
Zortu Keller said with a deep gaze: "There is no immortal god, only eternal death."
Chen Fan picked up the glass and said, "Since the great master is here, I can only wish you a great way."
"Thanks to you." Zoltu Keller reciprocated a glass, and then confided the true purpose of inviting Chen Fan to drink: "It's true that the old man asked Duan Gongzi to drink today is actually something to ask."
"Master, please say it." Chen Fan said politely: "As long as I can help, I will definitely be able to help."
Zortu Kule first looked around mysteriously, then cast a spell to create an isolation barrier for Yajianbu before carefully taking out a small brocade box from his space ring.
The brocade box is the size of a palm, and the shape is simple and generous.
I saw a pair of yin and yang Pisces carved on the lid of the box~EbookFREE.me~ nothing else.
Chen Fan frowned.
"This was accidentally obtained by the old man from your land when he was young." Zoertu Keller opened the brocade box with a mysterious face, and saw a jade slip quietly placed in the box.
Chen Fan looked at the old man.
Zortu Keller stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
"That's not good." Chen Fan hesitated. After all, spying on their techniques is a big taboo. Besides, the two are only familiar with each other, and they have not yet digged into their hearts.
"But it doesn't hurt to look at it." Zoltu Keller said: "This practice has been obtained by the pharaoh for hundreds of years, but how many years of intensive research is really no way."
"Then I'm not welcome." Chen Fan picked up the jade slip curiously, and separated a ray of divine consciousness into the interior, but at the same time secretly guarded the old man.
After a while, Chen Fan put aside the jade slip and asked with a weird look: "I wonder what the great master does not understand about the exercises in the jade slip?"
