The town of Arrow on the southern border is very prosperous, because it is a window for foreign trade.

The country of Aurora has an enchantment, but this town is open for trade, and it is also the place where the largest number of magician knights and royal troops are stationed.

The enchantment of the city gate has very keen insight and lethality against monsters and other races of the dark system.

That's why Shilih would rather destroy the southwest enchantment at that time than mix in from here.

Although the small town of Airo is called a town, it has a large area and a lot of people. It can catch up with a very prosperous second-level city. Moreover, most of the foreigners here are resident, and they speak various languages. They want to communicate with each other. If so, most foreign trade caravans will employ professional translators.

Troy and Shelley arrived in the town before sunset. With the young girl around, the journey was much easier and faster.

The boy found a hotel, and after completing the check-in procedures, he went to eat something with the girl.

There are many foreign food shops in the streets of the small town of Ailuo, the dwarf's ancient desert lamb barbecue restaurant, the goblin's chili fried meat restaurant, in addition, there is also the elf's sweet flower dew shop.

Elves are a very beautiful race.

Different from the tool elves who serve humans, the real elves are actually about the same size as humans. The men are handsome and the women are pure. The first elves did not like humans, and thousands of years ago, humans would occasionally appear in them on the recipe.

But then the elves stepped out of the forest, and under the leadership of the new elf queen, they began to actively contact the outside world. They no longer depended entirely on nectar dew, or the occasional human flesh and blood. After tasting the delicacy of cooked food, the elves slowly I fell in love with the skill of cooking, and often went to nearby human villages to steal teachers or directly traded Elven wood with them in exchange for recipes for making food.

Troy and Shelley walked around for a while, skipping the dwarf's barbecue restaurant and the goblin's fried meat restaurant along the way. The reason is that Miss Shelley doesn't like food with too much oily smoke recently, so in the end, the elves' snacks and nectar became The only choice.

"Have you ever drank the nectar brewed by the elves?" Shelley asked, "I've always been curious, but the elves' shops are too expensive, and the nectar costs thirty gold coins for a pot, which is worth the living expenses of ordinary people for a year or two. .”

Troy nodded: "I have, but I don't like it very much, it's too sweet, but my friends who grew up with me like it very much."

"A friend who grew up together?" Shelley narrowed her eyes slightly, and approached, "Male or female?"

"A very beautiful woman, I was childhood sweetheart with her."

The girl raised her eyebrows, "Is that so... No wonder I didn't care about me all the way, it turns out that someone is already in my heart!"

Troy chuckled and said, "But she didn't like me, so I gave up afterward."

"Don't like you? That's really her loss." Shelley raised her head slightly and said, "It's just right to give up, and I can leave you to other people who like you."

After finishing speaking, the girl took his arm and dragged Troy to the elf's shop. She slightly hooked her pink lips and said with a smile: "Let's go, little sir, for the sake of being a human map for you, please let someone Taste it once!"

The young man nodded slightly, "Okay."

It's just that when he said this, he withdrew the hand that was held by the girl.

Except for Katerina and her mother, Troy is actually not used to being too intimate with other members of the opposite sex.

After the two entered the shop, a caravan passed by the door of the elf shop.

The leader of the caravan was a man in his 50s, with a big head and round nose, dignified appearance, sharp eyes, and a mighty look.

The long convoy was following the leader towards the gate of the city. The man sitting on the horse behind the man suddenly pulled the horse's rein and quickened his pace. He arrived at the man's side in twos and asked softly in his ear: "Pull!" Captain Wen Luo, do you need to rest for a while? The team members look a little tired."

The man named Ravenlo glanced at him. After meeting the slightly tired eyes of this man, he looked towards the group of people behind him. It was indeed as the man said, the team members looked haggard, and there was almost no one on the way. How to rest well.

So Ravenlo nodded and said: "Okay, I will rest in this town tonight, and I will go abroad early tomorrow morning. If I go to the elf country for trade, I will pass through the Lierli Plain, where there are wandering Melats, Wenk, You go to the mercenary group in the city later, hire some magicians and swordsmen, and leave together tomorrow."

Wenk said: "Good captain."

The decorations of elf shops are almost all magically spawned plants.

All kinds of flowers bloom together, beautiful and moving, thick and huge vines are piled up to form a very natural seat.

Almost all the people who eat inside are rich and noble, dressed gorgeously and elegantly, with a dignified appearance.

At this time, two young girls who looked very plainly dressed suddenly walked into the door.

The elf in charge of the reception was stunned. The first thing she saw was the clothes, and a bit of doubt appeared on her beautiful face. Generally speaking, no guests with such simple clothes would enter their place.

"Hello, are there any seats left?" The boy's clear voice came and fell into the elf's ears, making the elf, who wanted to politely "invite them out", hesitate for a moment.

When he raised his eyes to see the opponent's face clearly, the elf also stopped completely.

Although the clothes were plain, the gentle and noble temperament of the young man in front of him could not be concealed by the clothes no matter what. Therefore, he must be a nobleman dressed in simple clothes on purpose.

The reception elf's eyes lit up, and the cold and rushing words turned into a gentle and polite response: "Yes, guest, please come with me."

The new guests came in, and the noble gentlemen who were already seated cast their eyes on them.

After seeing the simple attire of those two people, they all frowned slightly.

"Civilian?"

"It seems that the elves will not receive civilians, how did they come in?"

"Don't talk so much, maybe it's a nobleman pretending to be a commoner. The elves have a very vicious vision."

Those words will naturally easily enter the ears of young girls.

Shelley narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered to Troy, "Hey Troy, are civilians not allowed here?"

The young man replied: "The elves are a self-proclaimed noble race. They look down on human commoners. Even if they open a restaurant, they only accept the rich and nobles. Of course, the down-and-out nobles are not among them, because the down-and-out nobles have no money. Speaking of it, I was also surprised that the elf let us in just now."

"Maybe your temperament is too good Troy." Shelley said: "When I didn't help you disguise, the first time I saw you, I was attracted by your unique aristocratic temperament. Now even ordinary clothes and inconspicuous Even the color of her hair and eyes can hardly hide that feeling."

"...Really?" Troy said helplessly, "Then do I need to darken my skin color?"

"That's not necessary," Shelley said, "change the question, Troy, are you a nobleman?"

"It is."

"Then... how rich are you?" The girl suddenly looked at him curiously.

The young man paused, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know."

He looked embarrassed, his cheeks were reddish, and he seemed to be explaining seriously: "My family's vault, I have grown up, and I have never really finished shopping."

Shelley: "... Which noble minister's family are you the young master of? To be honest, has your family ever fished for money?"

Troy: "..."

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