Different World Online

Bobby ran so fast, panting, that even Steve, who was sitting on his shoulder, felt the cold wind.

Soon, following a group of inspecting elves, Steve arrived at the gate of the historic Silvermoon City.

As a place once favored by the Moon Goddess, every detail here has a beautiful and hazy feeling;

The tall city gate carved with vine patterns, the city wall bricks engraved with blurry moon and clouds, the cobblestone ground carrying a heavy sense of history and two deep ruts on the ground.

The soldiers guarding the city gates wore breastplates with gold and silver stripes, and had exquisite swords with oak leaf patterns slung at their waists;

Every place here seems to have an epic beauty.

Jumping down from Bobby's shoulder, Steve and Paladin Wenger walked side by side into this beautiful city that was like a mountain of heaven in the words of the poets.

Although he was mentally prepared, Steve was still shocked the moment he walked through the gate and saw the city;

Green, red, purple, blue, yellow, white, colorful flowers fill every corner of the sight;

Bricks and stones polished to a shine underfoot, courtyards full of flowers by the roadside, roads that are not straight but full of artistic atmosphere, and houses covered with vines;

It is worth mentioning that most of the houses here are stone buildings with smooth and graceful curves. They do not feel like they are built, but rather like they grow naturally from the earth.

Everything here seems to depict the harmony between man and nature to the extreme;

Looking at the shocked expressions on Steve and Bobby's faces, a hint of pride flashed in Wenger's eyes, and he politely extended his hand.

"Please, Mr. Steve."

"well..."

Mr. Steve, the country bumpkin, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his heart full of regret.

I should have asked the woman in the Nine Rings Tower to teleport myself directly from the Zerg battlefield to Silvermoon City!

The building is so beautiful, how much would the furniture, antiques, portraits and artworks inside it be sold for!

Steve swallowed and felt like he had lost 100 million.

At the same time, Steve also made up his mind that after stealing Waterdeep City, he must come to Silvermoon City to develop!

Following the Paladin Wenger who had a strong sense of ownership, I simply visited a few spots...ah...and took a quick look at this beautiful and ancient city.

Soon, after a tour, Wenger solemnly recommended the famous hotel here to Steve - the Golden Oak Inn;

Before leaving, Wenger pulled Steve aside and whispered:

"Mr. Steve, I think you can go to the arcane shop and buy an alien alliance contract."

"What do you mean?" Steve asked curiously.

Hearing this, Wenger turned his head to look at Bobby who was drooling at the hotel not far away, and explained in a low voice:

“Mr. Poppy… may be a kind ogre;

But you also know that an ogre may do anything out of control when hungry;

At that time, were you sure you could stop him?"

"Yes, I can kill him!" Steve said without hesitation.

"Of course, it's your choice!

But I can see that you don’t want to kill your…”

"Mount?"

"Um... Mount, if you want to control him without killing him, you might consider an alien alliance contract."

After listening, Steve frowned and was silent for a long time, then asked in a low voice:

“Where’s the secret recipe shop?”

Hearing this, Wenger smiled modestly and pointed to the end of the street.

"Turn right at the end of this street. It's the one with the sign of the Mystic Eye."

"Okay, thanks!" Steve smiled and patted his shoulder, turning to walk towards Bobby;

"Poppy, would you mind being my mount?"

"Steve, I want to eat meat, the kind that smells delicious when roasted." Bobby pointed at a roasted whole lamb on a guest's table in the hotel with his mouth watering, and his answer was irrelevant.

Seeing this, Steve nodded seriously.

"Okay, since you agree, let's go!"

As she said that, she stretched out [Alex]'s butt and hit Poppy hard on the head.

"I want to eat meat!"

Poppy yelled, holding his head.

"Let's get down to business first. When we're done, I'll let you eat until you're full!"

"Slurp, slurp...you're not lying?"

"It was your father who lied to you!" Steve answered confidently.

Hearing this, Bobby, whose intelligence had already been lowered by the smell of food, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the roasted whole lamb and followed Steve's footsteps happily.

I have to say that Bobby was well educated by his cheap dad, at least he is very obedient.

After finding the sign of the Mystic Eye that Wenger described, Steve walked into the small shop that looked more like a warehouse.

As soon as he entered the store, the dazzling array of merchandise immediately caught Steve’s attention;

There is a shelf on each of the three walls, which is densely packed with various small items;

Under the remaining wall was a rectangular counter piled with sundries and various parchments. Behind the counter, a middle-aged wizard with tortoise-shell eyes was concentrating on writing and drawing.

"Keep your hands and feet clean."

A calm but warning voice sounded.

It was obvious that the middle-aged mage had noticed Steve's clothing;

As two professions that hate each other, rogues and mages are definitely sworn enemies;

Because mages are generally wealthy, they always attract shady wanderers. Over time, mages' vigilance against wanderers has become ingrained in their bones.

Steve smiled awkwardly, suppressed the urge in his mind, and walked straight to the counter.

“Boss, give me a contract for alliance with another world.

By the way, do you have thief gloves and a rope for your pleasure?"

"No, I don't sell thieves' stuff here. If you want to buy it, go to the Thieves Guild."

"Okay!" Steve, who was extremely thick-skinned, nodded nonchalantly.

There is no need to offend the people in the Mystic Shop. The Mystic Shop is affiliated with the Mage Alliance and there is one in every city. Being on their blacklist is not something to be happy about.

After searching for a long time, the middle-aged wizard finally found a dusty parchment scroll in the drawer and placed it on the table.

"Five hundred gold coins."

Seeing this, Steve immediately became unhappy.

You can say I'm a thief, you can speak to me in a rude tone, but you can't fool me!

"What the hell? Five hundred gold, you think I'm a fool!

Three hundred and fifty at most, and you have to buy me a new one!

Look at your scroll, it's covered in dust. I'm afraid the magic power in the elemental potion has all been lost!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged wizard was not angry, but his eyes lit up.

"You also know about magic energy overflow? What else do you know? If you point out one more flaw, I'll give you three hundred for each one, brand new."

"Uh..." Steve's mouth twitched twice.

"Your paper is wrong too! Parchment can record history for a long time, but it is too obstructive to be used as a carrier of magic."

The moment he finished speaking, Steve's garbage system popped up to show its presence for the first time in a long time.

Ding! A wonderful bargain! Your bargaining skill +3, item identification skill +10;

Behind the counter, the middle-aged wizard swept the defective products on the table into a pile of miscellaneous items in the corner of the room without saying a word, and took out a papyrus scroll from his pocket like a magic trick.

"Here, three hundred gold coins."

Hearing this, Steve grinned and immediately took out a handful of gold coins and placed them on the table.