An ordinary fantasy adventure in the continent of Faerun

Noshier watched the impetuous little clerk hurriedly run to the back room, and even almost tripped because of his fast pace and running.

Watching her tripping over her left foot and right foot, and then shaking her whole body to the right a few times, and then continuing to run to the destination after standing firm, Noshier was unconsciously amused by this somewhat funny behavior and smiled, but he did not laugh out loud, otherwise it would be too rude.

Really dedicated.

Noshier couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't have this attitude of taking life seriously, especially before...

His thoughts were suddenly moved, and he suddenly began to review his experiences over the years and in recent days.

Compared with his past self, he has changed too much now. He has long been out of the ordinary daily life. Under this memory, he even feels that he has become so strange that he doesn't even recognize himself.

Especially after growing up in the wilderness for more than ten years, he has changed from an orderly youth to a chaotic camp. This is the judgment given by the panel, but Noshier also recognizes this change in his heart. However, unlike the chaotic camp in a broad sense, he does not hate order in his heart and is willing to abide by it most of the time.

If this order is beneficial to everyone.

——Hehe, but for Noshier, there is no fixed standard for how to judge this benefit, so it can be seen that he is still a chaotic camp in his bones, which can be clearly judged from the fact that he never hesitated when he encountered an enemy before.

He is never vague when he should act, and he will instinctively ignore the things that ordinary people should worry about without even thinking too much.

So don’t look at him being polite and polite at ordinary times, and even plan everything in advance before taking action, but he is still a real barbarian in his bones. From this point of view, the panel’s evaluation of him as a chaotic good slogan is really correct.

"Would you like some coffee? Sir, this is the best coffee from faraway Am, only for entertaining distinguished guests."

A middle-aged male voice that sounded shrewd and smart came from Noshier's side. Noshier took off his hood and turned his head to look. A completely blank knight's armor was holding a tray with five forked iron fingers on the left, with his right hand behind him, standing politely beside Noshier. On the tray was a blank silver cup, a copper pot inlaid with a circle of small red diamonds, and a small iron box of white sugar.

This is a set of activated armor. There are 12 sets of similar armor in this store. Their function is to protect the safety of customers and private property. Except for the one standing in front of Noshier, the other armors are strictly standing guard in their own areas.

This is a very simple construction, even the simplest. To get a set of activated armor, you only need to prepare a set of armor in advance, and then the caster can cast the fifth-ring spell, [Activate Items], and you can get these fearless, steel-made loyal guards who will never be destroyed unless they are completely broken into pieces and run out of magic.

Although the combat effectiveness of these armors is not as good as the golems carefully crafted by the mages, this kind of armor is really affordable, much cheaper than those golems, and it can be said that it is worry-free and labor-saving to use it to watch the store.

However, the one in front of Noshiel is a little different from the ordinary activated armor. Normal activated armor can't speak.

Noshiel stared at this armor carefully, and the mechanical knowledge exchanged in the panel before began to play a passive role.

The armor that Noshiel had been staring at tilted its head in confusion, and then he seemed to suddenly realize something, so he said to Noshiel.

"Sir, do you want some sugar? If you don't like sugar, we also have milk."

"Well, it can actually express its consciousness? Is it because of the magic mouth? And it seems to have been privately modified. The circuit of this magic seems to have been changed."

Noshier was a little surprised to hear that this armor could speak and think obviously, but he quickly identified the principle of this strange armor.

After being activated, these armors have simple intelligence and can understand the orders of the master, but they themselves are almost impossible to express their own will. After all, the activated armor was created only to obey orders.

But the wizard who created this activated armor actually enchanted the magic mouth on the armor and made some changes to this spell, so that it no longer simply repeats fixed words, but connects it with the consciousness of the armor, allowing this armor to have the ability to speak.

"Interesting, this enchantment alone has increased the value of this armor several times, and it can also change the specific effects of spells to a certain extent. It seems that the store manager is also a powerful wizard. This armor should be specially created by the store manager to serve customers. This voice should be the voice of Rivareng himself."

"Sir?"

"Oh, okay, add some milk, thank you."

The living armor handed the coffee with milk to Noshir. After Noshir took it, he smelled it first, and after making sure there was no strange smell, he took a small sip and felt it in his mouth for five or six seconds. After making sure there was no adverse reaction, he drank it with confidence.

It was not that he was wary. Life in the wilderness had completely changed him. If he didn't get the food himself, he would smell it or taste it before deciding whether to eat it. In this world, he paid a very painful price to understand this truth. The reason why he was not poisoned to death was because of his strong physique. He survived it.

"Well, it tastes good."

Noshil put the empty silver cup on the tray. The coffee used for the reception was very mellow. After adding milk, it was bitter and sweet. Noshil liked this taste very much.

Just when Noshil wanted to refill another cup.

"Guest, this is the goods you need, a total of 640 gold coins. Our store supports trading ingots and savings cards of the clearing house, and also supports cash trade or barter of equivalent magic items."

Ji Xugen slowly came to Noshil with a tray that was almost as tall as her body. The wide wooden tray almost completely blocked her sight.

On the tray were a neatly folded cloak, a pair of brand new beautiful leather boots, two roughly round and corked red potions the size of a fist, and a dark yellow, long-mouthed round potion bottle also corked.

Noshier picked them up one by one, checked the panel to make sure there was no problem, and then paid for them readily.

The two strange objects he bought were quite ordinary, not the rare objects that only exist once, but after all, they were magical items, so they could not be made casually.

According to the information written on the parchment before, even this famous witchcraft grocery store only had two pairs of elven clever foot boots in stock, and only one concealment cloak. It had a lot of potions in stock, but there were only five or six high-end potions.

Unlike Lorokan, who mainly made profits by selling scrolls after acquiring this store, the main way for this store to make profits was still selling magic potions, so Noshier did not see particularly high-end magic equipment, and even did not have high-end magic scrolls.