Sword and Magic and Taxi

? The goblin in the swamp has nothing to do with the "" speeding by. Even if the crossbow bolt in his hand is shot, it just bounces off the car shell, which is meaningless. The only thing that can cause trouble for a group of people is a few verbal abuses that make the reserve grain bark. If it weren't for Zhao Mai to close the car window, it must be teleported out, killed the goblin and then teleported back.

　　 Although he didn't say anything, Zhao Mai still wanted to find Harou. "I just want to show off, can't it?" Such a frank attitude made Xiaohua unable to complain, and could only sigh. However, when driving a car, it is impossible to carefully inspect the traces on the ground, let alone track the footprints many days ago. Moreover, Zhao Mai didn't need to avoid the goblins and the quagmire, and went straight to the north. It was very likely that he went on a different road than Harou. Sure enough, they drove all the way to Nebo Town and still did not see the paladin and his party.

　　 Nebo Town, which has experienced the war and is being rebuilt, is full of construction sites, and it seems very busy. The trees felled from the Kangjian forest are piled up in the temporary timber workshop yard, and the sound of carpenters operating various tools to chop, cut and drill has become a never-ending background sound. There are many small cargo ships moored on the pier. Stone, tar and clay from Lang'er Town are continuously transported to Nebo Town through the Ash Lake. When they go, they load wooden boards and drag tree trunks. This trade route is currently one of the more profitable routes.

　　 But it’s not as hot as the “Dwarf Muskete” business. Even with the help of apprentices, the production speed has been much higher than in the past, but I cannot bear the enthusiasm of customers. For the sake of word of mouth, "Jun Rat" Green did not collect funds by auction and bidding. Instead, it was shipped regularly and bought by lottery. No one could tell anything about luck.

　　 "Good luck today. Because of the improved barrel production efficiency, two double-barreled muskets are on sale today. However, the production of bullets is still not enough, only forty rounds." Green smiled and said to the customers around the door.

　　 "Two? Yes, the odds of winning the lottery have doubled! The goddess of luck Desna will bless me..." Basically all businessmen wore purple butterfly amulets. It is the sacred symbol of Dreamland and Lady Lucky. Among the four wings of the butterfly are two shooting stars, the sun and the crescent moon.

A new shrine to pray to Goddess Desna was established in the town of 　　. In addition to the simple idols, there are batch-made holy symbol amulets next to it. This was set up by Green Spirit. The merchants prayed to the goddess and contributed money, and then took the amulet from the side to wear it. They only pray for utilitarian purposes and are not true believers, but the kind-hearted dream goddess of luck will not mind and will still give blessings.

　　 Green does not expect to use this to make money, and at the same time, he dare not use this to make money. He gathered up the gold coins and used them to invite craftsmen to make amulets. He carefully kept the accounts of the remaining money, and put it aside, waiting for the priest of Goddess Desna to pass by at some time, and then contributed it. He is not a believer of Desna, so he honestly reports cash flow to the idol every day.

　　 This kind of behavior obviously pleased the goddess, so Green has had good luck recently: the gun workshop is running smoothly, there are so many flammable and explosive materials, and there has been no accident. Even the dwarf Thork has recently received inspiration one after another, and fortunately solved many problems.

　　 The power of the gods is real in Glarion, just like air, water and food, visible and tangible, affecting all aspects of life. Good deities can bring convenience to Green and Thok, and evil deities can also bring disasters if they don't handle them well. The evil believers and chaotic creatures of the Mother of Monsters have become a climate in the farmer's forest, and the Druid community seems to be unable to contain them, let alone eliminate them. The monsters appearing in the town of Wolf's Ear and the castle town of Gatoria are more and more frequent. Even if patrols and cavalry are sent, the safe area that humans can control is constantly shrinking.

　　 But it also attracted many adventurers. Not all adventurers only value money. Adventurer organizations such as the "Silver Crusade" attach great importance to fighting evil and promoting good names. By punishing evil and promoting good, they can better absorb like-minded friends and continue to grow their strength.

　　 The news that the Ramashtu monsters are raging has been known to the members of the Silver Crusade, and perhaps priests and paladins of good deities will soon come to help. But Green is thinking about a more secure plan: whether to move the workshop to a safer place.

　　 He was thinking about this in his mind, but he didn't stop his hands. The two muskets quickly found the owner, and the money and goods were checked out in person, and everyone was happy. The production of the musket is difficult, but the profit is high, high enough to make Sock temporarily relieved, suppress the urge to experiment continuously, and spend most of his time on repetitive tasks every day.

　　 Put today's income in the space bag, and then hide it in the secret pocket of his clothes, and he really feels relieved. There was a commotion in the direction of the town gate, which caught his attention. After a while, the horseless carriage familiar to the whole town separated the crowd and slowly stopped at the door of the musket shop.

　　 "Bean cake, tell Sock, let go of work first, old friends are here."

　　 "Hey!" The young human man with shallow pits on his face put down the file in his hand and ran to the backyard without raising his head. This is a young man who can endure hardships, and his mind is very flexible, which is very pleasing to Green. However, Green always felt that he was a little inexplicably proud, so he must continue to observe.

　　 "Ha, long time no see, how are you?" Zhao Mai jumped out of the car, opened his arms and gave Green a hug.

　　 "I'm fine. Why did you change your hairstyle again? Judging from the brightness, you have been bald for a while? What happened?"

"Something went wrong with the spell~www.NovelMTL.com~ I had to shave off my hair, which is more convenient." Zhao Mai looked at the store, curled his lips and said, "Why it still doesn't work, there is nothing on the shelf... Does Sock still only like to experiment?"

　　 "Oh, no. He works hard now, but the merchandise is so popular that it is always swept away." Green said proudly: "Just before you came, I just emptied a batch of goods."

　　 "Oh, that's good. Thok! You are stronger, I really miss you!" Zhao Mai opened his arms to the dwarf again.

　　 "Nonsense, you have only been away for a few months, what do you think!" The dwarf wiped his hands on his chest, and then gave Zhao Mai a hug. He secretly pressed his arm to see if Zhao Mai had eaten and drank enough to grow stronger. As a result, Zhao Mai's body seemed to be made of steel, almost without any deformation. Thok was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Yes, it's really good! You found the archdruid? And you also got rid of the female paladin who got in the way? There will be great development without a woman's hands and feet. , I was absolutely right!"

　　 Zhao Mai was about to say something else when he suddenly heard a loud roar: "The surname is Zhao, I have found you!"