Seoul Station Druid

CH 232

flower of travel

[Stop!]

The guards guarding the gates stopped it.

Hearing those words, Suho looked at Yongpil Park.

Huh? Why is everyone looking at me? Yong-pil interprets it."

"Haha, this is the first time for the Orun tribe."

After all, the Earth also has many languages, but the planet Aruka is different.

Now that I think about it, I thought it was strange to have a planet of the nine heavens unified with a single language between races.

"It's nothing."

Suho opened the achievement shop and bought the pill of the elf language he just spoke of.

Hi? We are from the Guardian Guild of Earth."

Well? We are fluent human beings. What are the humans of Earth doing here?"

"I want to meet the high elves of the Orun tribe for food trade."

"Trade? The Orun tribe is already trading with the Naria tribe."

The planet Aruka cannot collect mana stones right now.

Although there is no supply, there is always demand, so it seemed to be obtained from the Naria tribe through indirect trade.

"You know that when you talk about it."

"Can we talk?"

"So you mean to stop it?"

No way.

The elf knight lifted his spear and smiled brightly.

"Welcome to Orun, friends of Earth."

"Thank you for the hospitality."

"Ha ha ha! Even if you can't trade and you get knocked out, don't be too heartbroken, and go sightseeing in the city.

effort.

Suho waved his hand and entered through the gate. Seeing the party following, the elf knight grinned.

"You guys are full of energy."

He was the guard who guarded the main gate of the Orun tribe.

"Captain, do you know?"

Karun, the leader of the Elven Knights of the Orun tribe, shook her head at the knight's question.

"How do I know the people of Earth?"

The work of the gatekeeper started in the morning, and it was evening, and it was close to shift time.

Wen In-young was running at a sprint with the sight already darkened by dusk.

Papa Papa Papa!

The man who ran like a madman stood in front of the castle gate and gasped for breath.

"Who are you?"

"Huh, huh, huh."

"Twitch, hold your breath and talk."

The figure of the elf, who could hardly calm his breathing no matter how hastily ran, was a beggar himself.

His clothes were drenched in sweat and clinging to dust, and his hair was sparse.

The elf, who had been panting for a while, finally took a breath and asked.

"My, haven't you seen my gnome?"

Huh?

Karun opened her eyes and asked.

"A spirit?"

"Right! Didn't my earth spirit gnome come here?

Karun made eye contact with the Hwahwa knight.

Even if we didn't speak, we understood each other.

'He's crazy.'

What kind of madman is looking for a spirit here?

Karun spoke softly, like a high elf who is generous and leads by example.

"Are you a spirit?"

"Huh, huh, huh, no. My High Templar."

Karun's eyes widened even more.

"If it's a High Templar, isn't it a spirit knight?"

exactly! My proud High Templar."

Karun ran out of patience with the sporadic elves' lies.

What is Iza's true identity, so that he speaks of an honorable High Templar?

"Prove it."

"How do you prove it?"

"If you were a High Templar, you would have signed a contract with the Spirit. Summon me."

"It's really frustrating. I'm not saying that now. My gnome was here... ."

Romad, a high-templar high-templar who is exhausted, finally put in his mouth the reality he wanted to deny.

"The contract has been broken."

"Is there a case where the contract with the spirit is broken?"

The gatekeeper of this castle is a cruel person.

"It looks like my gnome is dead ."

"The ashes of annihilation have not risen in this area."

"It can't be!"

What was the reason you ran out of your mind?

High Templar Romad.

He vehemently denied it, then bowed his head and sat down.

"Ha, my gnome ."

Feeling so grieved by that appearance, Kakun looked back at his memories of whether he had misunderstood.

From the morning I started working until now, at least the ashes of extinction did not rise.

When a person dies, a corpse is left behind, but the spirit is destroyed.

Instead, a very short haze rises and rises into the sky.

Some called it the spirit soul, and some called it the spirit body.

Sensitive elves.

Especially if it was a high elf, there was no way he was unaware of the extinction that occurred around him.

This is because the spirits are reconciled to ashes and disappear, and the energy that has been cherished for a lifetime spreads to the surroundings and causes waves.

"Isn't the North Gate where the gnomes were sent? At least no spirits have been destroyed in this area."

No way . Yes, Earthlings! Didn't the Earthlings come?

"You entered the castle early in the morning."

Romad's eyes flashed.

"They! They are the culprits."

"They have nothing more to say."

Kakun shook his head resolutely.

"They rode great flying animals and got down in front of me, and they came straight to this city. I haven't seen anything like a collision with a spirit.

"It's nonsense."

In the end, Kakun couldn't help but frown.

"Uh-huh! Are you treating me like a liar?"

" ."

Kakun's patience ran out at Romad's silence.

"Get away! You cannot enter this castle."

"I am a high-templar who worships God!"

"I cannot admit it. You cannot step into this castle unless you find a way to prove your identity."

When Kakun hardened, Romad was heartbroken and withdrew.

I lost contact with the gnomes, threw away my horses and my luggage, and ran like a madman.

A High Templar, who runs with all his might, walks several times faster than a horse.

It will take another day at the earliest for the princess and her party to arrive.

It's a board that needs to be homeless.

Romad sat on the wasteland with a view of the gates and had a bewildered face.

*"Hey, they sell everything."

Exclamations came out of Suho's mouth as he watched the market.

"Dong-soo, you have a lot to learn."

Since he doesn't have any special talents compared to others, Dong-soo was learning all the skills he could learn from one day.

In terms of quantity rather than quality of skills, the number one in the Guardian Guild is Dongsoo Han.

"It's a hell of a lot. Wow.

Like Aruka, the planet of elves and dwarves, it was full of all kinds of magic books and skills.

"Hehe, I'll have to fill up 100 and go."

The size of the city market is different from that of the village itself.

There are many seats and there are many things.

"Hmm. Master, wouldn't it be nice if the bloodstone was a little more flexible?

When Jang Soon-pil asked with a humble face, Suho tilted his head.

Why? Do you have a hat?"

That's right.

"What do you live for?"

"I am interested in selling various recipes ."

The seat board pointed to by Jang Soon-pil is full of skill books that have already been selected.

; Basic Alchemy Book

; Introduction to the Blacksmith

; Secrets of Leatherworking

; Basics of Golem Crafting

; World of Craftsmanship

.

About 30 production books were piled up.

"Can you learn everything?"

"Yeah, I only picked out what I could learn."

The elves of Aruka must read, learn, and train in order to learn that, but Earthlings are different.

You can learn all skill books that respond to your own magical powers. Since Jang Soon-pil has dexterity stats, it seems that he can learn all kinds of recipes.

It should be helpful to him, the head of the research lab and inventor, but not harmful.

After all, there are too many bloodstones in your inventory.

"Come on, feel free to use it."

"I will repay you. Lord."

OK.

What if the head of the lab is going to use it?

None was worth it.

As Suho and his party swept the market, rumors spread quickly.

Unlike the villages near the gate, there were few Earthlings in Orun Castle, and there were very few people who used mana stones like this.

'Hogu appeared in the market.'

An elf kid who secretly approached Suho and his party said insinuatingly.

"The real treasures must be in the store."

Well?

"Everything that is really expensive is in the shopping mall. These are high-end products used by real high elves."

"But who are you?"

"The staff there."

Suho laughed at the bold kid's words.

"Let's go."

"Yeah, I'll see you."

When Suho tried to follow the little boy, Sojin Lee followed.

"Skillbooks are good, but how about starting at work?"

"Who has turned around and came to the market?"

"Yeah, that's my first time on Aruka."

"It's my first time too."

that that ."

"Isn't it because you finished shopping and went to work? Reaching for a smile?"

" ."

Even with ten mouths, there is nothing to say.

On the way to the high elves' residence, I saw a market, and Lee So-jin was the first to move.

"I, I only bought what I needed."

"I will buy only what I need."

"You can't send me alone instead."

Suho shook his head.

What did Kim Mi-so believe in sending Lee So-jin as the negotiator? It seemed that he was still not good enough to assume the leadership of the group.

surely.

Is this all Kim Mi-so's strategy?

"Do you believe in me?"

Yes?

no. Follow.

Suho took the lead and followed the little boy, and arrived at a high-end artifact shop.

"Do you have an interpreter?"

"Of course it is."

It was a million luck. If all the elf tribes spoke the same language, these artifacts might not have been developed. If that was the case, the guardian would have to act as an interpreter for the entire time on the planet Aruka.

There were many tribes with different languages, so interpretation items were surprisingly common.

The problem is that the price is high.

Suho pulled out a handful of bloodstones from his inventory.

"Is this enough?"

Wait.

The clerk weighed the weight and smiled.

"You should give me a little more."

Suho opened his inventory and poured bloodstone on the floor.

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Seeing the pile of bloodstones, the clerk's eyes widened as if they were about to pop out, and Suho said insignificantly.

"Give me such an interpreter, according to the number of people. And let's take a look at the most valuable thing."

"No, of course."

It was said that a hogu appeared in the market, but this is no hogu.

that's a great hog

I will take up all those bloodstones piled up like a mountain.

"Come this way, guest."

Suho headed to the top-of-the-line artifact storage room set aside by the clerk.

"What's the name of this?"

It was an odd item.

While all the items on display are flashing and flashing, it looks like only one person looks shabby.

A long, blunt stick did not seem to fit into this space.

"Yeah, you have an eye."

I turned the Abu on the back of my mouth and appraised the item.

; Shinchang

A spear made by the elves to present themselves to the gods. It was made from the bones of the first hunted dragon.

"There is a legend that this object was made to be presented to the gods. I'm not sure, but there are rumors that it was made from dragon bones.

Are you sure?

"Hahaha, this is a legend. Legend. Nothing has been confirmed. It's the oldest thing in our store."

Contrary to the clerk's uncertain words, Suho was confident.

"Buy this."

'Hoguda.'

To leave behind so many magical artifacts and buy antiques that don't even make sense.

Instead of accepting this deal as it is, the clerk gambled.

"It costs a little more, sir."

However much.

Suho smiled and took more bloodstones from his inventory.

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Watching the blood stones piled up on the floor, the clerk's mouth opened as if his chin was about to fall out.

'Where is the end of the alternative wealth .'

I couldn't even guess how many mana stones were hidden in the subspace pocket.

'I have to brush more. more.'

"Wait a minute."

The clerk started picking up items that had never been sold since the store opened.

Suho bought all the things he liked, but only paid three piles of bloodstone.

'It's about the price of one 3-star dungeon.'

That's why I thought I was traveling to a cheap town.

'Cheap, cheap.'

Is it because there is no direct trade with the Earth? Or have middlemen left a lot of margins in the meantime?

The items that cannot be obtained even for billions or even billions of dollars on Earth are a few handfuls of bloodstone.