Chapter 32: ‘Title’ Raff the Strong

Sharaf asked many details, but this kobold knew nothing, obviously he was a messenger.

The letter made it clear that Karen had found true love and asked her old friend to come over for a drink or two.

It was just a few words, but in Sharaf's view, it was not easy. Could it be a conspiracy to invite himself at this critical moment.

He dare not have friends in the wasteland. Just like Spring Town said, now is the critical moment to occupy the salt mine. If he can annex the town of Glittering Gold, he can obtain another big resource besides steel.

"Let Gu Boer put five hundred wolf cavalry in ambush in the distance, waiting for my order." He felt that it was necessary to go there, because he couldn't see any information clearly with his own eyes.

The town of Shining Gold has changed very quickly. There is water in the large pool not far away, and many shining goldfish are stocked there.

I don't know if it's because of the illusion, but I feel that the sunlight in Gold Town is not as blazing as imagined, but there is nothing in the sky.

In the center of the town, stone houses were built one after another. The rockery not far away was full of caves. Obviously, the population increased a lot. A wooden house was built beside the freshwater lake. It was quite large, a bit like a church.

It's only been half a month, and the town of Shining Gold is a little unfamiliar. He glanced at the gray-faced kobold and asked, "Where's your boss?"

"In the hut in the middle." The kobold hurried forward to lead the way.

Sharaf glanced at the direction where the wolf cavalry was ambushing, and estimated that they would be able to rush here within a minute. He only needed to see Karen clearly, and he would clean up the place immediately.

The straw hut didn’t change much, except that a robot was two skeletons, and there was a big round table in the middle, with a lot of delicious dishes on it. Among them, the roasted whole lamb made Sharaf’s mouth start to drool. He noticed that Karen seems to be discussing something with a skeleton.

"Hey, buddy, wait, finish this." Karen smiled at Sharaf, and picked up the quill again to draw circles on the cowhide.

Sharaf frowned slightly, as if the other party didn't take him seriously at all. He was sitting at the edge of the round table with eight meat dishes, four herbal teas, a bottle of red wine, a bottle of strong rum, and a pot of hot water. Tea, with three wine glasses next to it, it seems that there are other guests.

Sharaf poured a cup of Green Leaf Grass, a high-grade human tea, a bit bitter, but now he didn't know whether he should give the order to attack.

Not urgent!

He reminded himself that he had plenty of time.

About half an hour later, Karen finally finished discussing with the skeleton, and came over with a smile, "I'm sorry, my girlfriend wants to build a church, and I'm always dissatisfied. Wait a long time." She glanced at the round table , frowning and asked, "Isn't Mage Gela here yet?"

"who?"

"Jera, flame expert Jella, you don't know him."

Sharaf frowned slightly. When Karen introduced the other party, he brought the title, which proved that he was a titled strongman, a master of flames, and proved that the other party had a good ability in flames, but he had never heard of it. After all, the title is strong. There are many people, especially the mage, who is the easiest to get the title, and it is impossible for him to know everyone.

"I did not see it."

Just as he was speaking, a woman appeared at the door, wearing a bright red skirt, crystal high-heeled shoes, tall, holding a staff, the top of the staff was a bright red gemstone, and there seemed to be an eye on the gemstone, as if it was burning.

"Jera, why did you come here?" Karen hurried forward to give a hug, then turned around and pointed at Sharaf and said, "Let me introduce you, this is the leader of Steel Town, Sharaf, I Friends in the wasteland."

Sharaf could feel the magic power of the flames flowing in the wand. The dancing flames were like bullets that could pierce through him at any time. As expected of a fire mage with the title, he first bowed respectfully, "Wolf's advance soldier Sharaf has seen Mages Gera."

He tried his best to add something before his name, which was his professional title in the legion, not the so-called title.

Karen hurriedly introduced Gera, "This is my girlfriend's friend, the flame master Gera, he got the title by letting fireballs pile up to form an inverse cross."

Gera just nodded, "Nice to meet you." She didn't do too much. A being with a title doesn't need to salute ordinary people at all. Her humble words are already very face-saving.

Sharaf looked at Karen, wondering what kind of girlfriend he had found, "Congratulations, I think she must be the most beautiful woman in the wasteland, otherwise I won't be able to charm you."

"Of course, at least it's the most beautiful in my eyes." Karen called out, "Ah Zhen, don't do it, there are enough of these."

A warm voice came from outside, "There is still a soup."

Sharaf smiled, as he recognized it, but his attention was still on Gera, an existence with a title always aroused his curiosity, "Ms. Gera, may I take the liberty to ask where you got your title from?" ?"

"The Tower of Ashes, Pendor County."

Sharaf had heard that it was the top ten towers in the Elemental Empire, and the place where the title of Mage could be best produced. His attitude became more respectful, "Is there anything I can do for you when you come to the wasteland this time?"

"Ah Zhen wrote to me that she found the love of her life, we are best friends, I have to come over to check, and I need something from this Mr. Karen."

"Oh, what can make you interested in the flame master?" Sharaf suddenly became interested.

Karen smiled, "A little thing." As he spoke, he took out a bottle of fiery red potion from his pocket, "The potion of Death Volcano, which was just prepared, was intended to be used as a precaution, but now I have to cut my flesh gone."

"Death volcano?"

Sharaf exclaimed in astonishment. Although he is not an alchemist, he also knows the meaning of the name. After drinking it, the magic power will flow like a volcanic eruption. At the same time, the spell will also have the death attribute. Creatures have a certain chance to transform into undead.

In the second demon invasion, the death volcano potion was the favorite potion of those evil devils, and it was precisely these things that only necromancers could extract from corpses.

Weirdly glanced at Karen, "Have you been able to configure the Death Volcano?"

Karen smiled and shook her head, "I don't have that ability. I was preparing the death magic potion, but I added a little broken powder to it on a whim. Who knows that it would be successful by chance. You know, this kind of thing It's hard to extract."

Sharaf didn't think so, he was sure that Karen still had some on hand, and even if he didn't, just combining this bottle of Death Volcanic Potion with a title expert who knew the magical fireball technique would be quite terrifying.

Once the wolf cavalry charged, endless fireballs fell from the sky, and those who were killed turned into skeletons, and then they were controlled by the necromancer.

Needless to say, occupying the salt mine, whether the town of Gangte can keep it is two different things.

It really is a trap!

He already had a premonition of the horror of this conspiracy, and seemed to be waiting for himself to be baited. When he didn't know what to do, a woman in a priest's robe came in at the door and placed a fish pond in the middle of the table.

"Is this Sharaf?" Ah Zhen asked with a smile. .

"Yes, yes, you are so beautiful." Sharaf said hastily.

"Thank you, but I already have a boyfriend. I heard from Karen that you are a cooperative relationship, the first true friend he made in the wasteland, but I don't care about business matters." Beside Lun, he fiddled with his hair, revealing the scarlet mark, "I'm a devil, don't you mind?"

Sharaf took a closer look at Ah Zhen, and only now did he feel that this beautiful girl had strange arcane fluctuations, especially the **** mark on the center of her brow that carried a strange charm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Sharaf I have never seen a demon, but I have heard of the horror of this race.

Initiator of World Wars I and II, Enemy of the World.

"When...of course...don't mind." Sharaf felt that his voice was trembling a little, he had never felt so passive now, a demon plus a title mage, what else is there in this down-and-out town of Gold Glitter.

"Okay, don't let the women pester us. Today I bought a few bottles of good wine, white, red, and bubbles. Bring tea, and the two of us have to drink it together."

Karen's initiative made Sharaf relax, and he quickly smiled, "Yes, but Karen, drinking is a gamble."

"Tell me, what are you betting on?" Karen laughed.

"Of course it's the most valuable thing." Sharaf laughed and said, "Dare you?"

"Boss, Wolfe drinks a lot." Pompeii reminded suddenly.

Sharaf immediately laughed, and Karen snorted coldly, "Of course my happiest is my Zhen, but I am reluctant to give it to you, Sharaf, how about a machine factory?"

"What?" Sharaf was frightened immediately. He just found an excuse to cheer up the atmosphere, but Karen actually spoke.

"There is a machinery factory next to Dalaran, Lao Sha, what do you give me?" Karen laughed.

"I...I..." Sharaf was stunned. He really didn't know what to say, but there were two women watching and couldn't show weakness. "What about the remains of a giant dragon corpse, on the Aijiaer Snow Mountain."

Karen was taken aback for a moment. Churchill told him that there was a dragon tomb in Aijiaer Snow Mountain. Now Sharaf also said that it is possible to find the dragon, but he didn't want to get something from Saraf. He patted his thigh, "Okay, let's bet on this."

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