Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

"What's going on? Uh... I mean it's a little too sudden, but I'll treat you well."

Although he was so nervous that his muscles tightened, Chen Sheng forced himself to control himself and asked. Although the ending was good, it was too caught off guard for him.

What are you panicking about?

All the difficulties ahead have been overcome!

There is no reason to be afraid of those closest to you!

He cheered himself up in his mind, and then took the two of them into his arms.

"I did it voluntarily...it doesn't matter..."

The sudden movement, the face in front of her, and the warm breath made Nilu panic instantly. This elf who grew up in battle is no better than her sweetheart at this time. She is completely different from last night. The bravery in "fighting".

"It doesn't matter who?"

Looking at the panicked "little deer" in front of him, a smile appeared on Chen Sheng's face unconsciously, and the tension relaxed a lot. He reached out and gently pinched the long ears that kept shaking.

"..."

At this moment, Nilu's mind went blank, and her red face was buried in her sweetheart's chest.

"Master Tianchou suggested that we do this, but it is also of our own free will. You must not blame him..."

As a gentle voice sounded, a flawless white hand pinched Nilu's other ear. Elsa, who had always taken care of the elf girl as a big sister, stepped forward without hesitation at this moment.

But the trembling in her tone was completely opposite to her natural look.

"Tian Chou..."

Chen Sheng muttered, and put his other hand gently on the head of the elf who had different thoughts.

Good guy!

Suggestions made during the day were implemented at night...

this person...

Gotta add chicken legs!

He was complaining inwardly, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed him.

"Is it Elune?"

After thinking about it, he still asked. Based on his understanding of the three people, even if it came to this point, there would not be a large-scale melee.

Unless there is something more convincing that adds fuel to the fire.

"Well... the family needs to develop, and besides, we don't want to let outsiders take the lead..."

Elsa's voice weakened, but she was very firm in the second half of the sentence. Even Nilu, who was immersed in being a kangaroo, nodded vigorously.

Is this considered an arranged marriage?

He thought this and patted the two of them gently.

"Get up, the sun is going to hit your butt!"

...

Compared with the extremely quiet tree fort, the lively sound of Vordrassil City at this moment can almost pierce the sky.

When the crowd crowded in front of the "department store" that was heavily guarded last night and saw the whole store clearly, everyone opened their eyes in shock.

Just because the store was not as tall and gorgeous as they thought, nor did it add more people. On the contrary, it was even less than yesterday.

"Oh my God, it's actually a row of tree houses!"

"What's more, that trader is actually a little tree man, but he can only understand our language?"

The crowd was talking a lot. They were naturally not surprised by the lack of guards. After all, this was the city chosen by God. No one thought that he would not open his shop to rob him. They just didn't expect that this long-rumored department store would actually be... Such a magical look.

"You'll know if you try it, please get out of the way and let us go first!"

With a deafening sound, a tall blond man pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the tree house store. Behind him was a dwarf with an unhappy face and a huge ax on his back.

"Hey, what are you squeezing..."

A Sigma mercenary who was pulled aside became angry instantly, but before he could curse, his mouth was covered by his companion.

"Stop talking, didn't you see the dwarf's hairstyle behind him?"

"hairstyle?"

The mercenary was stunned and looked over the dwarf's head with his mouth covered.

Pointy and tall, leaving only a strip in the middle...

Dwarf butcher?

The mercenary suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at his companions in disbelief.

"You know now?"

The speaker has an exaggerated bowler hat on his head, a silver sword and a shining silver musket on his back. There are two silver-plated short-handled muskets on the left and right sides of his waist, and two thighs on both sides. There were also two short swords hanging.

His other free hand was pressed on the long sword on his left side.

"No! No!"

The mercenary whose mouth was covered nodded sharply when he heard this.

"It's really strange that a butcher would appear in this place, but no matter what, I don't want to be worried about him."

"You're still a witch hunter, isn't it even more surprising?"

The mercenary muttered softly, but he had to admit that the other party was right, and his inner dissatisfaction with this tortuous journey was reduced a bit.

After all, dwarf butchers all undergo the "butcher ritual" of shaving their heads in lieu of the death penalty for various reasons, and become a unique "profession" of dead warriors. They challenge every evil and powerful enemy with their determination to die. .

They broke away from their clans and homes.

They are alone.

Although the mercenary didn't know why this dwarf butcher was mixed up with a Sigmar, he knew very well what these dwarves had in common.

That’s holding a grudge!

"Hey, that tree man, does he have the fastest horse?"

There were very few local Baator people who could squeeze into the front of the crowd. They were basically foreign businessmen and adventurers. Most of them were very discerning, so this alternative group quickly squeezed into the "department store." " window.

"Gotrek, didn't we agree that I would be responsible for external communications?!"

The blond man complained after being robbed of his speech.

"Hurry up then, Felix! Those bad old men have been urging me! Look, he's showing off again!"

The dwarf's voice became louder. He didn't care at all about the people around him who were covering their ears and casting disgusted looks. He just threw the small glowing hammer on his chest at the blond man.

"Oops, you're throwing it around again, I'll hurry up!"

"Well, does this tree man have a durable and fast horse?"

Felix took the pendant skillfully, adjusted his smile and faced the cute little tree people in the study room who were half lower than ordinary people.

"look!"

The tree clerk said one word, then waved one hand, and a list of horses with thumbnail icons appeared on the empty wooden board next to the window. Under each icon was the corresponding price.

"So miraculous?"

"Gorgeous!"

The two spoke at the same time.

"Sigma, Baator, Arabi, Cathay, Elf hybrid horse..."

The blond man was not affected by the dwarf at all. He pulled up the lever next to the wooden board and browsed without any instructions.

"Is there anything better?"

After reading it quickly, he asked, "There are all types of horses displayed on this magical wooden board. There are even many horses whose names and types he doesn't know, but the data marked on them are not what he wants."

After all, the next journey would be long, and he didn't want to be dragged along by the violent man behind him halfway.

"Insufficient authority."

"Then who can I ask for?"

Felix's eyes lit up when he heard this, but before he heard the response from the tree man shop owner, a voice came over first.

"If you need anything, you can come here."