Lord Helanza

The waiter at the door pushed open the heavy carved oak door. Surdak took Natasha into the magic lamp shop. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the ceiling of the shop was full of various A magnificent magic crystal chandelier, each wick is blooming with soft rays of light, setting off the room of the magic lamp shop as gold and jade in glorious splendor.

Natasha walked into the magic lamp store and looked up at the chandelier above her head. She was filled with surprise in her eyes. She had never seen such a gorgeous lighting in her life. .

Three rows of neatly arranged wall lamps are also installed on the walls all around. Most of these wall lamp bases are made of bronze. The shapes of these hand-made bronze bases have their own characteristics. There are all kinds of demonic beasts. Surdak even saw a wall lamp with two lamp holders that looked like two wingmen with their wings spread out. The light ball with the raised high hands of the two wingmen is the lampshade of the wall lamp, and the wick inside exudes a soft light. Brilliance.

In the poor village of Wall, even kerosene lamps are not available to every household. In order to save some lamp oil, the villagers will rest early. Natasha followed Surdak, her face full of admiration and surprise. A salesgirl walked over from the shop with a slight look of contempt in her eyes. Although Natasha was wearing a beautiful dress, the salesgirl was from Natasha’s In terms of demeanor, it was obvious at a glance that Natasha was a countryman, and people in the city would not show the expression on Natasha's face.

But her eyes only flashed, she saw Surdak wearing a salamander leather armor, her eyes turned to Surdak's chest, and she saw Surdak's chest. She was wearing a silver glittering ground in front of her. The Knight badge immediately showed a subtle smile, and slightly retracted abdomen to breathe in to maintain the most decent standing posture. This way, standing not only makes the waist look slimmer, but also makes the chest look taller.

Unfortunately, the Lord Knight in front of him did not cast his gaze on the ditch he had squeezed out, but on the copper wall lamps.

salesgirl immediately adjusted her mentality. It is good for the Lord Knight to buy a lamp, so she smiled sweetly from the bottom of her heart and asked in the softest voice: "Master Knight, may I ask What can I do for you?"

Surdak set his eyes on the wall lamps on the wall of the store, then slowly turned his head and asked salesgirl: "Do you have the kind of engraved magic pattern array in your store? Lamps?"

salesgirl gave Surdak a surprised look. Few customers would specifically ask for this. She hesitated a bit and immediately said: "We do have magic pattern arrays in our store. Magic lamps, but there are only three in the store. This kind of wall lamp with magic pattern array is not as stable as the lamps with Moonstone wick, and the consumption of Devil Crystal Stone fragments requires an additional cost."

Speaking, salesgirl took Surdak into the shop. There were three Swordsman-shaped table lamps on the display shelf in the corner of the shop. Surdak really felt the faint wave of magic from these three table lamps, and he lowered his head carefully. Check the engraved magic pattern on the bronze statue. A piece of black Devil Crystal Stone fragment is inlaid behind the pedestal under the feet of the bronze man. This is the source of energy for the table lamp. The fragments of Devil Crystal Stone continuously release weak mana through the bronze man. The array of magic patterns on the body made a gleam of light around the bronze figure.

Seeing that Surdak looked so carefully, salesgirl said, "This kind of magic pattern array-style table lamp is a little more expensive. You can actually take a look at these Moonstone wick wall lamps and compare them a bit. You can appreciate the pros and cons of the two types of lamps."

Then she stood under a wall lamp in the shape of a maid and introduced the wall lamp very hard. She couldn't help thinking and recite it easily and fluently. The characteristics of the wall lamp: "This Moonstone wick wall lamp can not attenuate the brightness within five years, and it does not require any maintenance or any other expenses except for wiping the dust on the lampshade."

Only Surdak, who was standing in front of her, remained unmoved and turned to ask her: "Can the magic pattern array on the lamp of this magic pattern array be slightly changed, such as engraved on a narrower magic metal?"

"I can't answer you this question, please wait a moment, I'll call on the manager of our store." Salesgirl said blankly.

She felt that Surdak didn't really want to buy a wall lamp. She felt that her expression was wasted just now. After turning around, she left with a depressed look.

It didn't take long for a store manager to walk over quickly, but the salesgirl did not appear in front of Surdak again.

The manager seemed to have some mental preparations, and he asked Surdak when they met: "Mr. Knight, do you have any questions you need to answer?"

Surdak repeated the question just now, After the manager listened carefully, eyes shined.

Then he asked Surdak: "Are you preparing to customize the magic lamp? We accept this kind of custom order, but you need to provide me with the style of the lamp base or provide a detailed description. Let our shop customize a base for you, and then ask Master to draw a specially designed magic pattern array on this base, but the cost of this customized magic lamp is slightly higher, and the production cycle should be as much as possible To cater to the inscription Master, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least half a year to customize such a wall lamp."

"Half a year is a bit long...I am prepared for the style of the lamp." Surdak frowned said: "I want to draw Magewen could talk to the inscription Master in person before!"

"Sorry, I can't provide you with the inscription Master information in the shop." The lamp shop manager said to Surdak with a wary face.

Walking out of the largest magic lamp shop in Helanza City, Surdak rubbed his forehead. He didn't expect even the price, and the custom enchanted shimmering weapon was completely ruined.

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Helanza City Lord wants the snow on the street to be cleared, and magic caravans are driving unimpeded on the street, and there are few pedestrians on the sidewalks on both sides of the street. Surdak dragged Natasha to wander the streets. The layout of this mountain city is very compact, and the terrain gradually increases from south to north. Standing on the Grand Plaza in front of the city hall, you can almost have a panoramic view of the entire city. Covered with a thick layer of snow, it is full of the breath of winter.

Natasha has never had the experience of walking leisurely on the streets of a city. She pulled her scarf to cover her blushing face. Her eyes were full of feelings about the city Longing for her, she will secretly look at the attic-like buildings on both sides of the street, guessing what the people in the window are doing at the moment, or the delicious roast chicken in the restaurant, the housewife is cooking delicious mushroom soup, in winter, it must be free time a lot of.

She squinted her eyes and looked up at the blue sky and the dazzling sun, chasing a group of white pigeons gradually away.

The smell of fried fish came from the street. Natasha was a little curious about what kind of food could be made so fragrant. Looking along the direction of the smell, she saw a car parked at the street. The small stall car, at this moment, is braving the hot aroma, the stall owner is throwing the battered yellow croaker into the oil pan.

Surdak followed Natasha’s gaze and asked her with a smile: "Have you ever eaten fried fish?"

Natasha shook the head gently, Surdak He took Natasha and walked over and said to her: "I heard that this is a delicacy from the elves world, and it tastes good."

The stall owner is an old man with a gray beard, wearing Thick cotton-padded clothes, surrounded by a leather apron, and beard very cleanly trimmed, standing next to the big iron barrel and using wooden clamps to put fish in the oil pan, and standing beside a few customers waiting to buy fried fish, the stall owner He looked very humorous, while frying fish while chatting with regular customers.

Seeing Surdak and Natasha walking by, stretched their eyebrows and asked Surdak, "Master Knight, what do you need?"

"Two fried rat tails Fish, fried a little bit!” Surdak saw a few yellow croakers tumbling in the frying pan, which was not bad, so he chose two too.

"Okay!" The stall owner agreed and took out two marinated sagefish from the plate, skillfully wrapped them in batter, and slid them into the pan.

Natasha stared at the stall owner’s frying fish, as if she wanted to keep every step in mind. Seeing that Natasha was very curious about frying fish, the stall owner actually told me enthusiastically Natasha hadn't heard of the way she pickled fish, nutmeg, rosemary, pepper and other spices, but she was still memorizing it very carefully.

Surdak stood on the left and right and looked around. He saw a crowd of people gathered in the alley not far away along the street. He glanced curiously.

"There is a second-hand goods market over there. I want to buy some cheap second-hand goods. It is definitely a good choice to go there." He patted his thighs and feet with his hands. The leather boots on the show were shown to Surdak, and he said proudly: "This pair of suede boots were bought from a poor northern drunkard. They have not faded after wearing them for three years."

A regular customer next to him smiled and said to the stall owner: "Hey, old Sam, this is the first time I have seen you recommend the flea market to a customer. It seems that I want to talk to the people in the market so that they usually have more Come visit your fried fish stall."

The stall owner named Sam, hehe, smiled and said optimistically: "Hey, it’s snowing so much, the thrift market hasn’t opened in the past few days, I Just say something casually, and you won't lose anything."

The fish was fried soon.

The stall owner put the fried fish into a paper bag. Surdak paid fifteen copper plates. Surdak didn’t want to eat the fried fish against the cold wind. He felt that the alley over there was a shelter from the wind, so he pulled Natasha. Continuing into the alley, the two leaned against a stone wall, basking in the sun, and smiled at each other while eating crispy fried sagefish.

Looking at the noisy second-hand market in the distance, Surdak said to Natasha: "Should we go there too?"