Vol 3 Chapter 105: Notorious

The sharp axe chopped down without warning, the axe made of thunder silver itself is very heavy, and it may be able to cut off a person's foot directly in a free fall.
However, the axe did not hit Marsile, but ran over the rocking chair.
The thing that is sleeping on the rocking chair that looks like a cat or a bird is naturally Edward.
People in the yard seldom play with him. The magicians treat him as nonexistent, and the little maids and Daisy play with him as pets.
In the House of Magic, his favorite thing is to stay in the alchemy house, where he can chat with Marsile and watch all kinds of people come to buy things.
Masile is a talent, and he speaks nicely. He really likes it here!
But now, an axe fell and cut off the feathers at the end of his wings!
Edward in his sleep exploded his hair all at once. Who attacked him while his uncle Edward was sleeping?
"Meow Meow Meow? Which one of the thousand swordsmen dared to attack my uncle while he was not prepared? Don't you want to live Meow?"
With tears in his eyes, Edward put his wings to his mouth and roared.
It will take him a long time for these feathers to grow back. There is also a way to grow back in an instant, that is, suicide...
But it hurts when you die!
He won't die for these feathers!
Masile's cold sweat broke down all of a sudden, and everyone in the House of Magic that Horn specially gave to pass the letter, so everyone knows that this silly bird is very uncomfortable!
He couldn't carry this pot, so Marsile secretly stretched out his finger to Tom.
Meow!
Edward's cat's eyes were round and round, and he looked at the dumbfounded Tom ferociously.
Tom feels that his worldview has been impacted. It doesn't matter if this kind of spliced ​​creature exists, why does he still speak?
"Are you the one who attacked this uncle? Human!"
Tom reflexively nodded, then a flash of lightning lit up and he flew directly out of the magic house.
Edward hasn't been cruel, his character is also disgusting and disgusting, if he really kills, he can't do it except Horn's order.
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At noon, on the street next to the Magic House, Tom stood up blankly, he didn't even know what happened.
He was still listening to the thing in a dazed manner, but now he is lying on the side of the road. This is not what a decent fighter should do.
Then he looked at the sky, the sun was dazzling directly above, he was in a coma all morning?
Wait, if he has been in a coma for so long...
He hurriedly looked at the door of the Magic Soap Hall. It was already open for business. He seemed to have missed a lot of things...
So he shook his head and walked into the Magic Soap Hall. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a faint fragrance. The whole shop looked very clean and tidy. The staff in the shop were also three young girls.
There are many varieties of soaps in the store. I don't want to have only one kind, and the packaging and shape are much more refined than before.
The electrified and delirious Tom was not in the mood to choose, but bought a soap and brought it home.
He is in a heavy heart now, no matter what happened in that alchemy room today, his decent image is completely blown.
What kind of dignity is a soldier who has been lying at the door of the alchemy house for a whole morning? He looked in the direction of the alchemy house with a bit of resentment. Although he didn't know what happened, he must find a way to get out of this bad breath!
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Five days have passed, but the five weapons hanging in the alchemy room have not been sold, but a lot of soldiers have come to watch.
In these five days, the alchemy house sold a sword for 10,000 gold coins to spread all over the low-level warrior circles in Boulder City.
But this is not a good thing, because they look at the alchemy room with a bit of ridicule, and they think the Magic House is crazy about money.
What is the concept of ten thousand gold coins for a sword?
Normally, the price of an ordinary long sword for soldiers is only a dozen gold coins. Of course, low-level warriors will not buy this kind of sword. They usually buy long swords forged by the more famous blacksmiths in the city.
But the price of that kind of sword fluctuates between a few hundred gold coins, and thousands of gold coins are rare.
Long swords with tens of thousands of gold coins also exist, but if the real swordsmith is forged from precious materials, generally such masters sell their swords to senior warriors above level 4 or warriors with more noble status.
Civilian fighters like them are generally not sold.
After all, a sword of those masters may take months of hard work, and there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it, so of course you should find a good buyer for your sword.
But they didn't hear of any well-known swordsmiths in the House of Magic, so they dared to directly put up a high price of 10,000 gold coins. Maybe they thought they had such prestige among the wild witches of Boulder City and thought they were very powerful?
Now the low-level warriors of Boulder City always have a mocking face when they talk about the House of Magic, and they completely treat the House of Magic as a joke.
In fact, this phenomenon is very abnormal. Even if Horn and the others sell genuine fakes, they can’t spread it all over the city within a few days~EbookFREE.me~ This popularity is actually due to that Tom. He felt He had a big ugly in the alchemy house, so he has been vigorously propagating among the low-level warriors he knows how black-hearted these weapons in the alchemy house are. The layman has made several weapons and dared to directly mark the price of 10,000 gold coins. How funny.
So the House of Magic was once again famous in Boulder City. The last time it became famous was because the House of Magic could produce first-level spellcasters in batches, but this time it was pure notoriety.
And this notoriety actually has a certain impact on the business of the alchemy house and even the house of magic, so this should not be allowed to continue.
After all, Boulder City is a city ruled by warriors, so even if the low-level wild witches are now much more powerful than the low-level fighters, they still have the right to speak.
"Master Horn, this is all my fault." Marsile stood in front of Horn with his head down.
He had already guessed who did it. After all, there were not many fighters who came to the alchemy house before, and the only fighter who was interested in these weapons and suffered a loss in the alchemy house was probably that guy.
In fact, this incident can only be regarded as an accident. There is nothing wrong with Edward Electric flying Tom, whose feathers were cut off in his sleep, and there is nothing wrong with Marsile, and what Tom did too much is to push Marsile a little .
Horn patted Marsile's shoulder gently, and at the same time he glared at Edward and said:
"When there is a problem, we should start to solve it, not accountability. This matter is very simple. The key point is whether our weapons are worth 10,000 gold coins. As long as our weapons are worth 10,000 gold coins, then rumors Self-defeating!
As for proving this matter, it should be very simple! "