Magical Strategist

The real dragon was overjoyed and said quickly: "We are in trouble and need your help."

The breeze blew across his face, and a skinny white-haired old man in a gray robe descended from the sky on a white crane.

He deserves to be called an "immortal". From his dazzling eyes, it is not difficult to guess that this person is extraordinary. His eyes swept over everyone present, and after a moment, the old man coughed and said, "Children, you are in quite a lot of trouble. Follow me into the house."

The real dragon nodded and followed the old man into the house.

"I like a quiet and comfortable living environment, so my humble apartment is a bit shabby. Come and sit here." Derian pointed to the shabby chair in the corner.

It was indeed very shabby, not even a decent chair, Parker curled his lips. It seems that this environment really neglected this young master.

After a while, Derian handed over hot tea.

Time was running out, and Zhenlong had no time to drink tea here. He said, "Grandpa, the thing is like this..."

"Hahaha... don't worry." Andrew showed a kind smile and waved his hand: "I already know about your business."

Do you know everything? When did I tell you? The real dragon was full of questions.

Andrew touched his beard and said: "Don't be surprised. As a fortune teller, I naturally have the ability to predict the future. Natsumi, this girl is really shameless. Once you become an official, you will forget about my old bones."

Shinryu rolled his eyes and responded: "No way, Sister Natsumi is always thinking about you. She even asked me to send you a message asking you to pay attention to your health and drink less. She also said that she would come to visit you after she finished her official duties. Woolen cloth."

Feiya's eyes widened and she thought: Did Natsumi really say that? When did this kid learn to tell lies with open eyes?

Indeed, these words were made up by the real dragon. He saw the various wine jars placed in the corner and replied casually.

Both old men and women rely on deception, and the old immortal is no exception. The real dragon's words made Derian feel happy.

"Grandpa, now that you know everything, can you tell me what we should do? How to send the magic sword to Shengjia smoothly?" Zhenlong returned to his mission.

Derian glared, thinking that this kid was pretty good at finding every opportunity. In this case, you might as well play tricks on these little devils. Derian touched his beard and said: "First of all, fortune telling is a profession, just like a blacksmith, a teacher, or a doctor. Everyone knows that when we go to the blacksmith shop to make weapons, we have to pay for craftsmanship, and when we go to school, we have to pay tuition. When you go to the hospital to see a doctor, you have to pay medical fees. The same is true for divination. You need to pay divination fees. Low-level fortune-tellers charge less, usually just a few silver coins. Senior or higher-level fortune-tellers charge very expensive, usually dozens of dollars. Gold and even more.”

Holy shit! The real dragon's face turned pale. What kind of immortal is he asking for money? If it weren't for the old man's ability, the real dragon might really be able to use violence. "Excuse me, how much does it cost?"

Derian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Since you are Natsumi's friends, you are my friends. The friend price is 5 blue diamonds."

"How much?!" Zhenlong wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. 5. What is the concept of blue diamond? To him, it is simply a sky-high price.

Adrian stretched out his palm and spread his fingers. "Five, blue, diamond. If it's not a friend's price, I usually charge at least 1 yellow diamond."

This old guy does have a trick. He can actually calculate how much money he has in his pocket. The real dragon really had the urge to overturn the table and leave. He took out his surgical bag and found that the only five blue diamonds he had left were the travel expenses that Piro left for him. If he gave them all, he would have everything he could eat, drink, and live on the rest of the way.

Seeing the real dragon's hesitation, Derian added: "Child, as the saying goes, borrow money to eliminate disasters, think about it carefully." With that, Derian stood up and walked outside the house.

As soon as Adrian left, Feiya whispered in Zhenlong's ear, "Er Shun, I think this old man is probably a liar. Let's go."

Parker echoed: "Yes, although five blue diamonds are small money, we must not let this old liar succeed."

Fuck you grandma, Zhenlong glared at Parker angrily, and said angrily: "Five blue diamonds are not expensive, so why don't you pay for it? I can't even afford five copper coins, so why bother saying that? I only have five blue diamonds left." , if everything is given to him, what will we have to eat and live in? Carter, what do you think we should do?"

Carter still maintained his usual indifference, and he replied coldly: "It's up to you."

"Aren't we brothers anymore? You should say something decent at this critical moment." Zhenlong complained.

Carter snorted and didn't answer.

"Yinghuo, tell me." The real dragon looked back at the female elf who had been in a daze since entering the room. "Yinghuo, Yinghuo, Xiaobai, Xiao Shulan! Talk!"

ah? As if waking up from a big dream, Yinghuo responded repeatedly: "What's wrong? Handsome guy from Lille."

They were all fucking people, one was pretending to be cool, one was pretending to be stupid, and the other was pretending to be dumbfounded. Lille was completely angry. "Listen, a thin rope can be easily torn, but five thin ropes twisted together will be extremely strong. Do you understand what I mean? Escorting the magic sword is not my job alone, it depends on everyone. We are working together. Now you one by one say what to do, Fiya, you say it first.

Feiya was frightened by Lear's anger. She replied respectfully: "I don't think you can believe it. This old man must be a liar. Think about it, since he is Natsumi's elder and knows that our mission is related to the fate of mankind. , most people would definitely help us, but he asked us for money and offered us a large sum of money."

It made sense. Lille looked at Carter and said, "If you don't cooperate again, believe it or not, I will sue you in front of Piro."

Carter's face turned pale, he was silent for a moment, and replied coldly: "Give it."

Lear said again: "Parker, tell me."

Parker raised a finger and said: "One word, give it to him!"

I'll go, it's obviously two words, but there are a few more black lines on the real dragon's forehead. "Firefly."

"It's better to be cautious," Yinghuo said.

Zhenlong concluded: "Two yes and two no, don't I still have to make a decision? Okay, in this case I will make a bet!"

There was just a creak, and the wooden door was pushed open. Deli walked into the wooden house and found a black iron box in his hand. He said with a smile on his face: "Children, what do you think?"

I planned to buy myself a new robe, but the one I was wearing was already worn out. The real dragon hesitated and took out the remaining five blue diamonds from the bag like cutting meat. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: Damn it, I'm going to risk it all.

The priceless blue diamond reflects the dazzling light and will enter someone else's pocket in three seconds. The heartache is like a knife cutting it.