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"How much Mora can you pay me?"

Hearing that Hua Yi was going to spend money to buy it, the young mercenary's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly took out a small note from her pocket and waved it in front of him.

"I picked up three Lanna Luo traces. Do you plan to buy just one, or all of them? One will cost at least 20,000... No, at least 10,000 Mora!"

Fearing that she would ask for too much and cause the other party to lose interest in buying, the mercenary lady took the initiative to lower the price halfway through her words.

She thought about it carefully and really didn't think that she could successfully complete the commission of collecting inspiration and earn Mora by returning to Xumi City with these Lanna Luo traces.

The material of the small note was nothing special, just ordinary paper, and the handwriting on it was still a little immature. Even if the young mercenary was wandering around and was not a scholar studying in the Order Academy, she could judge that such handwriting could not be called calligraphy at all.

The only strange thing about them is that they are buried deep in the rainforest near Huacheng. It is not a place that anyone can set foot in. It is far away from the main trade route, shaded by lush trees, and wild beasts and monsters are hiding in it. Not to mention ordinary people, even elite mercenaries and great adventurers cannot go there under normal circumstances.

No child with immature handwriting will run to the deep woods, and no adult with combat ability or risk avoidance skills will have an inexplicable trust in the simple tree hole.

So the young mercenary speculated that the three small notes she found were left by Lanaro.

That is, now that everyone is in the depths of the rainforest, she can better prove the specialness of the notes. If she goes to Xumi City, the people there suspect that she forged a few notes to deceive Mora, and the mercenary lady really doesn't have enough evidence.

Humph, they are all guys who judge people by appearance. They think that they have thin arms and legs and have no fighting power. They can't even maintain street order, let alone explore the rainforest alone.

"How about it? Is the price of 10,000 Moras acceptable?"

"Too cheap."

"Expensive? How expensive? This price is already very favorable. Well, if you hire the Gilded Brigade to escort the items from Xumi City to Huachengguo, it will cost more than 10,000 Moras. You..."

"I mean this price is too low. How about this? I will give you 100,000 Moras, and you sell me all the traces of Lannaro you find."

While saying this, Hua Yi took out a heavy bag of Moras from his pocket, proving with practical actions that he was not joking.

The seller was afraid that his goods were too expensive, and the spender said that the price was too low. Before he could marvel at the transaction scene that was simply the opposite of the heaven, Cole's eyes were fixed on the three slips of paper taken out by the girl mercenary, watching the two parties hand over the money and the goods.

[It's so difficult. I can't remember so many kinds of mushrooms at all. ]

[This tree hole is my castle. ]

[If only I were a smart Lanaro. ]

Opened the Mora bag, searched for Mora and checked to make sure there were no stones mixed in to increase the weight. The kind person I met by chance really gave meA large sum of money, the young mercenary's eyebrows curved, and when she saw Hua Yi finished reading the note, she was afraid of making an explanation.

"It may be a little strange for Lanaro to learn mushroom classification, but the other two notes clearly conform to the relevant legends. Only the elves of plants and trees can regard tree holes as castles because they have magical means. Then if I were a smart Lanaro, it would be fine. Obviously, the one who wrote this note was the stupid Lanaro!"

The mercenary lady shared her speculation as much as possible, feeling that it was well-founded and convincing.

All the luck was broken by the cruel reality. Cole's face was gray, and he was completely sure that the small note the other party took out was from his hand.

It's over, it's all over.

My handwriting used to be worse than it is now, crooked, and the content written was even more naive and childish. How could it be found by someone, and how could it be bought by Hua Yi!

Reality is indeed cruel. The fairy tale-like development that the protagonist found the clues of the elves did not come true. At this moment, it was simply his own dark history that was sent to the honorary knight.

Gu, let me find a tree hole... Tree holes are not safe at all. This time I will change to a crack in the ground. Let me find a crack in the ground and crawl down!

"So that's how it is."

Hua Yi carefully examined the small note and accepted the seller's explanation. He did not regret it later and asked for a refund.

Seeing this, the girl mercenary felt a little embarrassed.

"How about I escort you back to Xumi City? It's on the way, so you don't need to pay extra Mora. The 100,000 I gave you is enough."

"Colai and I just came out of Xumi City not long ago, and we don't plan to go back for the time being. Are you going back, Miss Mercenary? If a piece of paper can only be sold for 10,000 Mora, it feels like it will be spent on buying some snacks. Now you have 100,000 Mora, which should help you escape your family's preaching and prove that you sneaked out for a good cause."

".Hey, so I'm very grateful to you. Then I'll go back to Xumi City first. I'll see you again in the future. When the time comes, whether you hire me as a guard, guide, or undertake specific work like holding the Flower God's Birthday Festival, I'll give you a discount~"

The mercenary lady's voice was full of joy, and her steps were even more bouncing. She waved goodbye to the generous and kind man and soon disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.

Watching the other party leave, Hua Yi continued to check the note, holding it with both hands, cautiously, fearing that the yellowed and damaged Lannaro traces that had been exposed to wind and rain in the past would be further damaged by the external force he applied.

Such a cautious attitude made Ke Lai, who was stiff and speechless for a long time, suppress his inner shyness and speak in a whisper.

"Well, these little notes may not be written by Lannaro."

"I don't believe it. If it weren't for the grass and wood elves in fairy tales, who could write such lovely handwriting and such interesting content? Even if a child has a childlike heart, he can't run to the wilderness to find a tree hole to put the note."

Hua Yi seemed to be fascinated by the little note, and he still spoke when he was talking.Staring intently, the poor ranger's emotions fluctuated wildly, and her voice became trembling.

"The mercenary just now didn't see Lanaro either. Everything was guessed by her." (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Many adventurers only have visible wind wings behind them, and lack a pair of invisible wings of imagination, so they can't see the cute elves behind the small note. Does Cole have wings of imagination?"

"Ah? I... I don't know, maybe there is, or it's better not to have it... Well, anyway, it's too extravagant to spend 100,000 Mora to buy such a note. I'll give you the money."