When the job was robbed...

"I heard you met a cute kid today?"

As soon as he got home, Ilde saw his mother sitting in the living room and seemed to be waiting for him.

"I'm sorry, Mother, I'm late." Ild saluted respectfully, and then walked to the Duchess, "Yes, Mother, that person is very interesting."

The Duchess looked at her son, feeling soft in her heart, "The Tulip family stipulates that before inheriting the family, each heir can only recruit his own staff for anything he wants to do, except for monthly living expenses and basic travel guards."

"Yes, mother." Facing the Duchess, Ild was a little nervous, but he didn't show it, "I'm very optimistic about Joatine."

"Since you have made up your mind, let's go ahead and do it." The Duchess thought for a while, "I can still give you some small conveniences. You have been given the right to use the family's silver-level treasure house before, and you can still have it in the future." Bronze-level intelligence sharing rights."

"Thank you, my lord."

The Duchess smiled softly, "Okay, let's go see your father. He has been in the studio for another afternoon, and he must be hungry now. If you remind him of dinner time, he must be very happy."

Ild nodded, "Yes, mother."

Seeing her son walking towards the studio, the smile on the corner of the Duchess' mouth gradually disappeared, and she said softly, "Old Chad, how about that Jotin?"

"Duchess, the spiritual power should be a magister, but I don't feel the magic element, so I can only infer that it is a senior professional of the legal system." Old Chad appeared silently behind the Duchess, and whispered, "And The young master was quite vigilant before the young man got into the carriage, but the young master relaxed a lot after he left."

"It seems that our little friend is very capable!" The Duchess smiled. "My well-bred child believes him so quickly... I don't know if he is too confident or too stupid."

"Madam, don't worry, the young master will not be fooled by him."

The Duchess smiled, "I'm still confident about this, anyway, let Ild do it by himself first." She said slightly sadly, "The child will grow up!"

Old Chad comforted, "Ma'am, that's how my master used to watch you beat His Majesty the Emperor with a horsewhip in the street."

The Duchess immediately became flustered, and she gave the old butler a glance, "It's all been so many years ago!"

The old housekeeper smiled, "But in the eyes of this old servant, it was still yesterday!"

The Duchess said angrily, "Okay! Ike and Ild are coming, hurry up and prepare dinner!!"

"Yes, ma'am." The old butler left with a smile.

Feiwen was wearing a thick black cloak, hiding in the shade of the trees. He looked at the scene ahead with a smile on his lips.

There were three people there, two men and one woman.

"What are you going to do?!" the woman yelled, "Obviously I found this!!"

"Shut up, bitch!" The tall and thin man smirked and struck with his sword, "Even if you are a high-level swordsman, how long can you last with the injuries on your body?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly!" Another short man said quickly, "If she hadn't been the only one to get this map, Master Frau would have done it long ago."

The tall and thin man regretfully looked at the bruised woman in front of him, "What a pity, this bitch has big breasts!"

"You!!" The woman exploded violently in despair, but unfortunately the two men who had been prepared for a long time avoided deftly, and while the woman was exhausted, a sword pierced her chest and abdomen.

"Go to hell!"

Feiwen watched quietly, until the two men left with the blood-stained sheepskin map, and then he came out of the shadows.

He walked slowly in front of the woman, the woman's pupils were gradually dilated, and her face was full of ferocity and remorse.

Fei Wen's expression was very strange, the face of the dying woman was reflected in the blood red pupils, "Want to take revenge?"

The woman's consciousness that was about to dissipate returned strangely, and she stared at Fei Wen, "Ah..."

"How about using the necklace around your neck as a reward?" Feiwen stretched out his hand to try to pick it off without waiting for the woman to agree, but unfortunately he was burned in the next second.

The woman struggled, panted, and roared unwillingly and resentfully, "The map... the dragon's treasure... let him lose it the moment he gets it!!"

Feiwen grinned bloodthirstyly, "This commission is really difficult." After a pause, he said regretfully, "Okay, for this beautiful and pure red bloodstone, I promise you."

As his words fell, the woman finally died, and the blood-red magnificent stone worn on her neck exuded a refreshing fragrance, and Feiwen smiled even happier. He cut his wrist without hesitation, and the blood When it landed on the red bloodstone, the color of the stone changed a few times, and finally settled on purple.

Feiwen picked up the stone contentedly, and sighed, "Sure enough, the resources on the surface are different from those on the ground. I can even touch the bloodstone with the blood-sucking function of weapons. It seems that I am lucky."

The blood red stone can only be used by the owner after the owner is recognized. After the owner dies, it must absorb the soul of the former owner and the blood of the new owner before it can be used by the next owner, and the soul of the former owner cannot be a wraith.

"There are quite a lot of requirements, but this time they are all met!" Fei Wen pulled out her scimitar from behind, took off the rapid sapphire inlaid on the handle of the scimitar, and replaced it with this purple-red blood red stone.

Swinging the knife, Fei Wen found that the speed of swinging the knife was slightly slower, he frowned, and then let go again.

Complete this woman's wish first, and then practice more and the speed should come back.

After living in the Imperial Capital for more than half a month, Qiao Ting also knew some of the layout of the Imperial Capital. After getting off Ild's carriage, he walked towards the Imperial Capital Academy of Magic.

There is a street behind the Imperial City School of Magic. The shops on the street are all related to magic. The street connected to this street is the most prosperous area in the Imperial City, where the venue for the largest auction in the Imperial City is set up.

He touched the package in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally put away the dark elf's jewelry. Anyway, he still has a lot of good things, so let's try it out first.

The auction house has a special place for consignment items. Qiaoting took out some potions made by himself and herbs picked in the endless forest. These things are of very good quality, and the appraiser in charge of testing the items was very excited.

Although there are many pharmacists in the human world, as long as the things made by these pharmacists are basically ordered by the major forces, and the materials used by those pharmacists are far inferior to Qiao Ting who lives in the depths of the endless forest, making Of course, the quality of the potion was flawed, so it was rare to receive something of such good quality. The auction house decided to put Qiao Ting's items in the next auction.

"Oh? Then I wonder when the next auction will be held?"

"It's a coincidence that you came this time. It was supposed to be held ten days ago, but now the time has been pushed back." The appraiser said with a smile, "The next auction will be all big shots, and your potion must be It can be sold for a good price.”

Qiao Ting was taken aback for a moment. He remembered the news he had obtained from the manager of the Sayer Chamber of Commerce. The Sayer Chamber of Commerce was planning to put a batch of rare ores on the auction, but he did not expect that the auction would be postponed.

"Oh? Delayed? Is there a reason?"

"Of course there are." The appraiser's smile deepened, and he lowered his voice, "According to gossip, a dragon has built a nest near Xingyue Lake!"

"What?!" Qiao Ting said in disbelief, "The dragon's head was flooded?!"

Xingyue Lake is located in the southwest of the imperial capital. It is composed of a group of large and small lakes. Xingyue Lake is adjacent to the Northland Plateau to the west, the Endless Forest to the south, the basin to the east, and a small mountain range that slopes from the Northland Plateau to the north. Blocking, it can be said that it is a paradise for birds of war and beasts to survive.

It is said that every Xingzi Lake in that lake has one or a pair of powerful monsters entrenched. Although the Dragon Clan is powerful, but...

"Is that dragon an adult?!"

"If it's an adult dragon, who would dare to provoke it? It's said to be a small dragon." The appraiser's expression on his face made Qiao Ting even more speechless. No wonder the auction was postponed. Did he wait for the dragon to be killed?

"Has the specific auction date been set?" Qiao Ting still hadn't forgotten the business.

The appraiser shook his head, "Wait for that dragon!"

Qiao Ting twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's good, I don't have to wait for the auction for these things, you can trade them first."

The appraiser was taken aback, "You will lose a lot in this way!"

"I don't have time to wait." Although Windsor College is stable, but with Ild watching beside him, I'm afraid An Sheng's days are numbered.

"Well, come back in three days!"

After negotiating with the appraiser, Qiao Ting walked out of the auction house slowly. He secretly calculated in his heart that if the next auction had treasures of dragon blood, dragon tendons, skin, dragon flesh...then the set of dark elf accessories he sold should be It will be inconspicuous, and when someone smells it, they will say it is the treasure of the dragon.

That being the case... Should he also go to Xingyue Lake?

Suddenly, the hair on Qiao Ting's sleeve moved. Qiao Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people standing at the entrance of the auction house.

These are two magicians, a man and a woman, talking about something.

"what happened?"

"Squeak." That man!

Qiao Ting was taken aback, that male magician was the recipient of his letter delivery mission!

After a casual glance, he was about to step away, but in the next second, a fragmentary sentence fell into his ears.

"Yes, that letter is today... are you looking for that mercenary? But... I haven't seen it, um, only... the badge..."

Qiao Ting's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly turned his head, staring at the female magician.

Light brown long hair, light brown eyes, a khaki robe, and mental power fluctuations are about that of a mage...

Yes!She is Hansted's wife!