MTL - The Dark King-v8 Chapter 1262 : Looking at each other

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Grasse giant wall.

Located in the coastal area, the crowds are crowded and bustling, which is one of the adventurers' paradise and a place for businessmen to chase. It is close to the sea, and the cost of entering the city for travelers and adventurers alone is comparable to the income of other giant walls for a few months, not to mention the tax deducted by the goods traded here. It is an astronomical figure. Enough to make the king look.

"After another two days, it is the festival of the sacred sails of our Grasse."

"Aina, look at it, this is the Lanlong Jade of Rand's giant wall. It is a specialty there. The natural gold wire inside is said to be a live egg."

"The eggs? How disgusting, I want roses."

"Well, I will buy it for you. Rose is much cheaper than Lanlong Jade."

"Hey, I want a bauhinia rose. This is a bundle of one hundred gold coins. Are you willing?"

"Oh... of course, I am willing to do anything for you."

In the streets of the giant wall, people come and go. The festival of sailing in the past few years is approaching. The city is very lively, and small wooden boats are hung on the side of the streetlights.

A figure drifted away, and it was inconspicuous in the crowd, but if he noticed him, his eyes could no longer be removed from him.

The figure passed by the couple at the side of the road, suddenly stopped, and the eyes fell on the bouquet of blooming purple roses in the girl's hand. Each petal of the rose had a complicated pattern, with noble and mysterious a feeling of.

This is the most expensive and rare variety of roses, the bauhinia rose.

"Purple..." The figure whispered in a whisper.

"Look what?" The girl noticed that this strange look stared at the bauhinia rose in her hand, and looked at it with a slight disappointment.

The young man next to him saw a smile and said: "Aina is not angry. It is estimated that he also wants to buy a bunch of bauhinia roses for his girlfriend. It just has no money. After all, he is willing to buy one hundred gold coins like me. There are not many people who have a bunch of roses."

"That's it." The girl smelled a sweet smile and sniffed the rose, very satisfied.

"Boss, the bauhinia rose here, wrap me up." At this moment, the strange figure next to it opened, the voice was very gentle, with a smile, and did not care about the words of the couple.

The owner of the flower shop heard a look up at him and smiled and said: "You want a bunch, the Bauhinia Rose can have a bundle of one hundred gold coins. I don't bargain here."

"All wrapped up." The stranger still smiled.

When the words came out, both the owner of the flower shop and the couple next to them, all stunned and looked at him in confusion, as if they suspected that their ears had hallucinations.

"You, you all have to?" The florist owner said awkwardly.

The stranger took out a golden card from his arms and said: "The money is brushed from here."

"Gold card?" The florist took the card, some curious, he only saw the silver card and the black card, the most advanced is the red card, which is from the hands of a big man in the wall of Grasse, this gold card is the head See you once.

"The bauhinia rose here is 1,442, and the scrap is wiped out for you. I want 142,000 gold coins. Are you sure?" The florist saw the person in disbelief, even those nobles. It will not cost more than 100,000 gold coins to buy roses. After all, the roses are one-off, and they will soon wither and wither. The Bauhinia Rose is considered a luxury.

"All in all." The stranger smiled and nodded again.

The flower shop owner thought about it, first took the gold card on the machine, so as not to wrap the rose, the other party repented, and his own rose was sinned.

When the gold card swiped the machine, the florist suddenly found that the gold card had no password settings, and the payment was made directly. The balance interface above flashed and he saw countless zeros.

"This..." The florist is stunned.

The stranger put away the gold card and smiled and waited quietly.

The couple next to see this person actually paid more than 100,000 to buy roses, suddenly silent, the girl suddenly felt a bunch of bauhinia roses in his hand, even want to throw away, stomping away.

Soon, the florist owner wrapped all the Bauhinia roses and said to the strangers: "Do you need us to help you distribute them? It is inconvenient for you to take so many of them..."

The stranger waited for him to finish, and pulled out a few arms under the clothes, hugged the rose, raised it to the top of the head a few meters high, so as not to be messed up by the crowd, and then quickly left the flower shop.

When passing a clothing store, this person stopped their steps. After thinking about it, they entered the clothing store. When they came out again, they had already put on a set of extremely handsome black and gold suits, which adorned the noble and gorgeous temperament.

He combed his hair neatly, dressed in a formal dress, and carried the rose toward the inner city of Grasse.

In the streets, there are crowds of people, looking at the crowds of people, and the carriages of nobles who are inlaid with gold. If they are accompanied by ordinary people, once they release their hands, they may not be able to find each other. Way to contact.

But in his perception, across the vast crowds, countless figures, carriages, buildings, he still feels the familiar atmosphere very clearly.

It was like a red lantern, waiting for yourself there.

His face couldn’t stop laughing, his heart was so excited and happy, he was so nervous as ever, even if he was enthroned, he could remain calm and couldn’t feel the waves, but at this moment, he couldn’t help but want to jump. walk.

In a bustling old Chinese restaurant, a girl wearing a purple cheongsam is sitting on the third floor. The environment is relatively quiet. The noise of eating and drinking downstairs is not so noisy. She relies on the side of the carved bar, white and creamy skin. Together with the cheeks of Allure, it is extremely conspicuous and conspicuous, making other diners on the third floor frequently look at the eyes, but anyone can see that this woman is not an ordinary girl.

On the table in front of her, I ordered a few small dishes and two altars.

She only drinks alcohol and does not eat vegetables.

Wine and water are the only human foods she can swallow.

But wine is better than water.

Because the more the wine is drunk, the colder the water is.

She still remembers that there were people who liked to drink for her, and she stayed with her during that time.

She didn't know how to face the person, and how to face herself, so she only had to drink and drink it bit by bit. In the process, her thoughts seemed to be static and not to think.

"Well?" Suddenly, her eyes gaze slightly, and the next moment she slammed straight.

Hey!

The bottle in her hand fell, squatting on the ground, scared the other peeks on the third floor, and thought that she was discovered, and immediately bowed to eat.

She didn't look at these people, but she stared blankly at the end of the street. The purple color was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and it was close to it. The most conspicuous one was the one below the purple, the familiar one. face……

Why is he here?

Suddenly, she suddenly panicked and looked around. She wanted to find a place to quickly leave, but soon, her reason allowed her to quickly consider the current situation. The other party came here, mostly to her.

Can't hide.

and……

Still want to hide?

Looking at the face with a smile on her face, she stunned.

Tears suddenly flowed from her eyes, the face that smiled silly, where is the half-point murderous?

She covered her mouth, her shoulders twitching, her tears falling, her cheeks covered.

The figure in the crowd seems to have noticed the beautiful scenery in the pub. The eyelids are even more excited. The footsteps involuntarily speed up and crowd the surrounding people, but it seems that it is not fast enough. Soared out of thin air.

He just flew up, and the crowd exclaimed. It seems that no one thought that someone was bold enough to fly in the wall of Grasse, but this violated Grasse's law!

However, no amount of exclamations caught his attention. His eyes only had the beauty of the suffocating shadows in the pub, and the white wings flew from his back, gently fanning, like an angel. Holding a lot of bauhinia roses, flew to the third floor of the pub.

The two are separated by a single bar.

Quietly facing each other.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

All the sounds seem to go away.