before he was crowned king

"I think you often resell stolen goods."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old man rolled his eyes quickly, "How dare you slander me! You bastard!"

"This stall also sells lock picks, most people wouldn't sell this." Sean bent down, and picked up a long black iron-colored thing from under a white cloth that was concealed.

Seeing that the good deeds he had done were found out, the old man put away his stall and was about to run away.

"If you run away, I might call someone. I think you still have a lot of unsold stolen goods with you." Sean said, "Although this is the countryside, you may not go to jail for this, but if you want to I was fined a lot of money by the guards."

After hearing this, the old man silently took back the step he had taken, cursing and complaining in his heart.

He helped his white turban, glanced at his mouth, and looked at Sean: "Tell me, what do you want me to do before you are willing to shut up. Let me tell you in advance that I don't have much money on me."

"Don't worry, I'm not a robber. This is also a good deal for you." Sean sat next to the old man, picked up a branch, and began to draw on the ground.

"Okay, okay, it's not good to be seen by others." After the old man recognized what Sean had drawn, he hurried forward to smear the traces with his feet, "Boy, how could you draw such a picture?" A detailed map?"

"Do you believe what I drew?" Sean looked up and asked, he thought it would take some time to prove the authenticity of this map.

"Yes, I know there is an error in selling this one, but this is definitely the most detailed one in Saiqi Town." Old Jim sighed, and said honestly, "Don't underestimate me, Old Jim, the furthest I have ever been People from 'The Exiled Land' can still know the way by looking at the map."

"How much do you think such a map can sell for?"

"If you sell it to a traveler, you can pay three silver coins. If you sell it to a passing mercenary, they can afford five." Old Jim thought for a while and said.

"In this case, I will share a silver coin for every one you sell."

"What's the matter? Didn't I say that I only need to give you thirty coins?" Old Jim jumped up.

"Thirty silver coins are the wages for drawing." Sean said lightly, "If you don't want to, I can find another merchant."

"You—!" Old Jim was so angry that his beard was blowing, seeing that Sean seemed to be leaving, he could only let go, "Okay, okay, I listen to you, it's settled! Thirty silver coins, plus a share of one silver coin .”

Received a deposit of fifteen silver coins from old Jim with a sad face, Sean took the money to buy a dip pen and a small box of ink, and planned to start drawing a map after returning home at night.

"Why did you choose to cooperate with that old man? He wanted to extort money from you before." The black cat who witnessed everything on Sean's shoulder couldn't help but speak.

"It's the nature of a businessman to earn more money from others, and his methods are just a bit rogue." Xien said, "I saw a lot of outside things on his stall, which shows that he has long-distance travel experience. We If you want to leave, you may need his help."

"You really know how to plan people." The black cat was wagging its tail, but suddenly froze, "Wait, why did that dirt dog run over again?"

Sean lowered his head when he heard the words, and saw that Little Paul had already rushed to his side. After barking a few times, he nibbled on his trousers, as if he wanted to take him somewhere.

"What's going on here?"

"This stupid dog must be hungry." Helle said angrily.

Sean frowned, still following little Paul.

Passing through a hidden grove, Sean heard a few childish laughter.

"He is a liar! He is said everywhere that he is the son of a magician, and everyone in Sage Town knows that he is the son of a blacksmith."

"I'm not lying!" A teenager argued loudly, "I was adopted! My father is a very powerful magician in the capital, and he said he would come to pick me up!"

"Hahaha! He started dreaming again!" The leading child laughed loudly, then picked up a few pieces of gravel from the ground and threw them towards a tree, "The son of the magician, you use magic ! Let's see if we can take over our [Soil Ball Technique]!"

"Mo Mo." A voice sounded.

When the other children saw Sean coming, they didn't dare to mess around anymore, they made faces at the boy on the tree, and ran away laughing.

"Who are you? Why did you come here?" A muffled voice came from the tree, "You still know my name."

"It brought me here." Sean lowered his head, only to see little Paul circling under the tree.

"Little Paul? Oh. It's you. You are the handsome man in the future that Resana said? So she told you."

"I think...probably not." Sean raised his head, only to see the flaxen-haired thin boy hugging a branch, lying on the tree in some embarrassment.

"Do you need help?"

"No, no, I... I came up by myself."

Sean didn't see through the young man's embarrassment, he bent down to help up the ladder that fell in the grass, and asked casually, "What are you doing in the tree?"

"I'm studying natural magic." The young man looked at the standing ladder and turned his head. "You go back first, I'm not ready to come down yet."

"Your leg was scratched by stones." Sean's gaze fell on the young man's exposed leg, "Let's go home first today."

"No, I won't go back." The young man pursed his lips tightly, his two slender arms hugged the tree trunk tightly, and his attitude was very stubborn.

"Children are really troublesome." Herrell's tone was a little unhappy, "I hate children the most."

Sean sighed inaudibly. Although the boy named Momo had a weird personality, it was impossible for him to leave him here.

"Do you like magic?"

Hearing the word magic, the boy's ears moved, and he turned his head around.

"I like it!" The boy replied loudly, his face even flushed slightly with excitement, "I like magic."

"Really? Then I have good news for you." Sean raised his head and looked at the young man. "Actually, I am a magician."

"Really, really...really?" The boy's voice trembled, his eyes became bright like stars, "Are you a magician?"

"Yes." Sean climbed up the ladder and reached out to the boy, "If you are willing to come down, I will show you the real magic."

"Okay, okay. I will be obedient." Mo Mo nodded vigorously upon hearing this.

Sean finally successfully carried the boy down from the tree.

For a moment, he faintly felt that such a scene was somewhat familiar.

However, this kind of familiarity is like smoke in the air, and it dissipates without a trace when it is blown lightly.

"Since when did you become a magician?" Herrell was shocked by Sean's ability to tell lies. "Devils don't lie to children."

Sean didn't respond, and he carried the boy all the way home. Resana was stunned when she saw the two of them coming back together.

"His leg is hurt." Sean put the boy down.

"What's going on? Did you fight again? Wait, I'll get a bandage." Resana briefly treated Mo Mo's wound, "I made your favorite pancakes and rolls, and they will be ready soon." It's ready to eat."

Mo Mo stood up, ready to serve the table.

"Mo Mo, go wash your hands first." Xi En glanced at the gray palms of the young man.

"Okay!" After saying that, the boy ran to the sink behind the house.

"It's really amazing. I've never seen Momo listen to a person like this." Lei Shana looked at the side in surprise, "In the past, even if my father scolded him, he didn't necessarily listen. What do you do? Here you go, Sean."

Shane just smiled and said it was a coincidence.

Old Love was drunk and fast asleep on the cot upstairs.

After the three of them had dinner, Sean returned to his small room, lit a candle with a tinder bag, and began to draw the map that would be handed over to Old Jim tomorrow.

Herrell was lying on the bed and eating the sweet pancakes brought back by Sean.

Just then, there were several knocks on the door.

"Please come in." Sean stopped the pen in his hand, and the boy cautiously revealed his head from behind the door.

"Momo, what's the matter?"

"That, that magic... is...you promised me." The boy blushed and said, "I, I want to see you use magic."

The author has something to say: Damn, I just saw everyone’s discussion about hair. Now the blond hair is set because of the influence of Heller’s bone, and the black hair is special. If you go back with black hair, it’s not easy to make trouble.

In the outline, Sean will recover black hair in the later stage. It is hard to say the specifics, and it is easy to spoiler.

[The cover is the blonde Sean, when I have money, I will go to the brunette version again. 】

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感谢在2020-03-3120:56:05~2020-04-0120:16:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Nine Bugs;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Mianqiuhuo; 3 bottles of Xingmangmangmang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!