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An Yi simply turned off the live broadcast in a state of reluctance.

He was standing next to Granny Hammer's flower shop. Grandma Hammer came back in a mine cart all the way, and gave him a wary look.

An Yi turned around.

"Wait, friend, don't you want to buy a bouquet of flowers?" Grandma Tiehammer pulled out a huge sunflower from the dense flower branches, and said to An Yi, "A great person has blessed you in Vulcan Square these few days. , if you have something difficult to say, you might as well ask the Son of God for help. The God of Light will definitely not abandon his people."

Grandma Iron Hammer looked at his face, which was tightly covered by a hood, and pointed something.

"...?"

An Yi held a warm sunflower blooming in his arms, his eyes were full of doubts, and after a long time, he answered.

"That's right, young man, there are no difficulties in life." Grandma Tiehammer walked into the flower shop with her hands behind her back.

"?"

The silver-haired elf blinked, and a row of question marks appeared above his head.

"puff."

Someone couldn't help sniggering, and An Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Back?" he asked.

Among the layers and layers of flower branches, there was a sudden movement from a flower, the flower trembled, and suddenly a golden bird head with a big thumb appeared.

Arnold flew up with a petal on his head, and when it landed on An Yi's shoulder, the petal had disappeared.

"The lord of the city wanted to invite me to dinner, but I declined." Anodwin said, "Very beautiful flowers, suitable for you."

The hatred of the elves towards the human race cannot be forgotten in a thousand years. It is obviously the seed of hatred planted by the King of the Peaceful Continent thousands of years ago, but all humans on all continents must bear it together.

Now that the people of Ax City and the dwarves live in harmony, they are inseparable. As the city lord, the dwarves have an awkward attitude towards An Yi, especially since the Son of God was brought by the elves, and he is obviously on the side of the elves.

"En." An Yi responded casually, and put the sunflower on the golden bird without hesitation.

I like it, here you go.

Arnold was almost crushed into a bird cake. He picked up the sunflower, arched it towards the elf's shoulders, lay down in the middle of the sunflower, and said with a smile, "He wants to invite you to the weekend dance."

Before An Yi could refuse, Jin Niao continued, "The manager of the Ax City Mercenary Association will go."

An Yi immediately shut her mouth.

Carrie helped him register as a mercenary, and he could accept tasks in the Mercenary Association and get commissions.However, the Mercenary Association has a strict hierarchy. In order to reduce casualties, mercenaries of each level accept tasks of their own level. The leveling up of mercenaries depends not only on the number of tasks completed, but also on the quality.

As a current apprentice-level mercenary, An Yi can only accept tasks such as walking the dog to find the cat to clean the chimney and pass the sewer.However, there are no absolutes. If you want to accept tasks across levels, as long as you get the approval of the local association manager and a letter of recommendation, everything will be solved.

Carrie set off for the Eastern Plains not long ago, and he didn't know anyone in Axe City, so he had to figure out a way to find the manager of the Mercenary Association.

"Go?" Arnold asked with a smile.

"Yeah." An Yi nodded, "For Qiantu."

"Ok."

The golden birds were scattered, and the brightly colored sunflowers fell from his shoulders, and were caught by the elf. Following the sunflowers, what fell was a certificate of deposit with the name of Dongao Bank written on it.

An Yi glanced at the numbers above, and couldn't help but take a breath.

For money!

The avenue is wide, and the tall horses drag the neat carriages, sending the dignified figures of Axe City to the majestic City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord's mansion is full of music, flowers are in full bloom, and the flower-like skirts are swaying in the ballroom. The fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples, behind the pearl fan, pairs of beautiful eyes are searching for the wine.

"It has already begun. This honorable gentleman hasn't arrived yet. My heart is about to break." The girl in the feather hat sighed, showing a declining smile at the gentleman's hand, and the girl beside her The sisters whispered, "Tonight, my first dance, belongs only to the holy and holy Son of God."

Her sister chuckled and scratched her palm, "Who isn't?"

These unmarried young girls were sitting on the sofa, turning a blind eye to the hot scrutiny around them, and caring about one person.

Beside them, the men who were wearing the most decent clothes and holding wine glasses were also whispering.

"We can't let him go on like this!" Someone said coldly, "Ax City is our Ax City, the Ax City of Vulcan! How can we let the believers of the God of Light dictate in Ax City!"

"Let me remind you, Mr. Marin, the Son of God just used his holy light to bless the people of Ax City, and he even saved Andre's life!" the knight commander beside the city lord said sternly.

Marin was wearing exquisite clothes, wearing a gemstone brooch on his chest, and his eyes were always a little picky. Hearing the voice of the knight commander, he sneered, "Oh, my great knight, he saved Andre True, but he also took money!"

"Do you think his behavior can be called a believer of the God of Light! He blessed the people in Ax City and healed diseases, but he also didn't hide his greed! Harvesting people's money wantonly, like this order Disgusting, selfish behavior is simply against the teachings of the God of Light!" Marin became more and more angry, he turned around, and said to the owner of Ax City, "He is bullying Huo with his head on the head of the light. People of God! How can you allow this kind of behavior to exist! You are a dwarf!"

Dwarf, the most loyal believer of Vulcan.

The Lord of Ax City smiled and lowered his hands, "You are too excited Marin. In fact, except for the poorest people, ordinary people go to the Holy See to ask the priests for treatment, and they also charge money. I don't know why you are angry?"

Marin's voice faltered, and the embarrassment on his face flashed away. He whispered: "My lord, I just suspect that this person has come from a wrong path. I asked someone to inquire in the mainland. The holy son of the Holy See of Light is preaching on the peaceful mainland. The God of Light is Guanghui. In the Holy See, there is no so-called Son of God!"

The Lord of Ax City's eyes sank, "Do you think they are lying to me?"

The knight commander raised his head immediately, with a look of disapproval on his stern face, "The holy light in his body is not fake, God bless the earth, I have searched all the historical legends, only the priests favored by the gods in the age of the gods can have it. The legend , The holy power in their bodies, the flesh and bones of the living dead, the holy light in the palm is better than the sun's brilliance. Your Excellency Marin, I guarantee with the honor of a knight, Your Excellency Son of God is definitely not a bad person."

"It seems that the Knights trust this so-called Son of God, Knight Commander, do you think your thoughts can represent all the knights in Ax City?" Marin asked condescendingly.

The knight commander raised his head, neither humble nor overbearing, "Naturally."

Stupid knight!

Marin sneered in his heart, fuck Gao Jie, this so-called Son of God is just a businessman who is making money under the banner of the God of Light!Not a bad guy?It's ridiculous. It's not like he hasn't seen a villain who also possesses the holy light but kills without batting an eye. That person is too strong. As long as he believes that he has not betrayed the light, the darkness will not make him fall.

If there are still gods in this world, I don't know if I will fly down from the sky in anger when I see such a person.

They must not be allowed to run rampant in Ax City.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Marin's eyes. If he continues to let the so-called Son of God have another world, his plan with those people will be in vain!

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his head, "My lord, we won't mention the matter of the Son of God. Do you think it's... inappropriate for the disciples of the God of Light to respect an elf?"

"The son of God and the elves are too close. If there is friction between Ax City and the elves in the future, we will ask the son of God again. Do you think he will listen to you or the elves?" Marin said with a bitter expression.

The spirited dwarf city lord suddenly lowered his expression, and put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table beside him. Hearing a "boom", everyone who was talking nearby couldn't help but look over, with puzzled eyes.

"Your Excellency Marin, let me remind you that the Son of God has no country behind him, he belongs to God and the Holy See. I am only the Lord of Ax City, and I am not qualified to ask the Son of God to obey my orders. It is you," the Lord of the City looked at Marin, "Please pay attention to your words and actions. At present, the elves next to the Son of God have not hated humans, nor have they mentioned the stories of thousands of years ago, but if you have always been like this, or you have made up your own mind...then, the elves' attitude towards Ax City , may change because of your behavior."

The Lord of Ax City didn't deliberately lower his voice. Hearing his words, the faces of the people around couldn't help but change. The dwarves were fine, but all the humans couldn't help but took a breath, and their vigilant eyes fell on Marin.

The elf has been staying in Ax City for more than half a month, and he has almost stopped being invisible. Even now, there is no portrait of the elf for them to admire. His attitude is obvious. If someone deliberately provokes the elf and For the dispute in Axe City, the first to be criticized must be the human race!

Marin immediately stood up straight, raised his wine glass to cover his trembling lips, and secretly scolded the city lord for not giving himself face.

"I'm too anxious, no, it will show my feet if this continues!"

"Dignified gentlemen, what are you talking about?" At this time, a middle-aged man came from the ballroom. Things that destroy the good mood, hahaha."

After he finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and shouted to the crowd, "Bless the Son of God, praise the God of Light."

Everyone raised their glasses one after another, and all the embarrassment disappeared in the wine.

Marin let out a breath immediately, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I thought too much, please forgive my disrespect."

The mayor of Ax City glanced at him, did not speak, turned and hugged the middle-aged man, "Bruno, it seems that your beloved association did not keep you, a dedicated man today, and was willing to let you come to my party."

"Hahaha, my honorable city lord, how dare I not come to your ball. In fact, when your invitation letter was delivered to me, my reply was already rushed to your table. "The manager of the Fuchen Mercenary Association made an anxious movement, "I'll be here right away."

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter.

Outside the gate of the city lord, An Yi tugged down her skirt, the corners of her mouth almost drooped to her chin, but when she saw the person next to her, she lifted it up a little.

"How?" The tall man lowered his head and wanted to insert a lily in the elf's silver hair, but the elf mercilessly refused.

"Very good." An Yi nodded, watching him put the flowers on her chest, holding back, but couldn't hold back, a smile flashed in his eyes.

There is no more vivid picture than this.

He looked at the elf's downcast eyes, the blue eyes were like jewels sunken in water, refracting a little bit of light, so he couldn't help laughing, and raised his arms, "Then, please, my elf 'Miss'."

Hearing this, An Yi raised her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the chuckling man.

"Do not."

He raised his arm and placed it beside Arnold.

"Please, Son of God, no, it should be Miss Goddess."

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