"Are I always wrong in my life..." Marin Nogferge murmured to himself.■

If it weren't for the wrong direction of research, with his intelligence and intelligence, he would at least have a little money now, at least not so poor that he didn't even have the courage to confess to the goddess.

"Mr. Marin, Mr. Marin," 6 Li's voice seemed to come from a distant place, awakening the down-and-out goblin researcher.

6 Li just wanted to suppress this guy so that he wouldn't ask for too much price, but he didn't plan to kill him with one stick. He really made the child stupid. Who would ask for the recipe at that time?

"Sir, it turns out that you haven't left yet. Please don't mind me and let me die quietly." Sure enough, I was completely disappointed.

"Mr. Marlin, I think you're a little stubborn," said 6 Li seriously. "You are still young and you can start over with anything. And your research is not worth nothing. Do you believe this?"

"I believe what can happen. I'm about to die of illness and can never make a comeback," Marin Nogferge felt his vitality fading.▲.ww.▼

"You can find a skilled doctor to cure the disease, and then continue your research, or study something else. In short, you must make money and go to Splinko. She will marry you obediently and give birth to a son for you. Wouldn't that be better?" 6 Li is simply a devil crawling out of hell, showing an extremely beautiful vision like a summoner.

Marin Nogferge was moved.

He was unwilling to let all his efforts go to nothing, and Splinco, Marin Nogferg loved her so much that he felt happy even if he just looked at her from a distance.

"Please, adventurer, help me," Marin Nogferge struggled to sit up after thinking that he would never see Splinko's sleep again.

"I am actually a research madman, especially very interested in alchemy. If you want to get my help, you must exchange your knowledge for it..." 6 Li touched the fluffy stubble on his lips. ●■.ww.●Try to pose in an artistic position.

What I mean is that the recipe is a slutty!

"Knowledge..." Marin Nogferg looked embarrassed, and shook his head and said, "I have tried to write this recipe too. However, it always fails, and perhaps it is not enough to be recognized by the Alchemy God."

Not all words written on paper are called recipes. The real recipe must be recognized by the system.

Some recipe systems are unwilling to let players obtain them, and they are also in the type that cannot be written.

6 No matter how calm and composed Li was, he could not hide his disappointed expression at this moment. Fortunately, it was getting late. Marin Nogferge did not notice it too much, otherwise he would have to reevaluate his research value.

Is it really no recipe, or is this guy fooling himself?

This is a conclusion that cannot be directly verified, and can only solve the problem by relying on one's own judgment. 6 Li's mind was running anxiously, and the boss was silent for a while waiting for the goblins.●.ww.●

He coveted the rise of the tyrants and tyrants, and it seems very difficult to compete at the moment.

"As long as you help me, I will repay you thousands of times, and swear in the name of Splinko." Marin Nogferge gritted his teeth and promised that 6 Li could not wait, but he couldn't wait, and he was most worried about this life-saving straw that he felt worthless and left directly.

"We can go to the tavern to talk, I think you need something to eat," said 6 Li, who helped the weak goblin up.

"Oh, no matter what, thank you," said Marin Nogferge gratefully. He was a little confused by 6 Li's strange and changeable attitude. His high IQ that he usually claims to be completely muddy.

As night fell, Gakisen was somewhat affected.

The tavern was full of people, including NPCs and adventurers.▼●.ww.▼6 Although 6 Li was not conspicuous in his clothes, the Marin Nogferg he was holding was quite eye-catching.

"Another fool, can you want to touch a task?" Some players recognized Marin Nogferge.

There are a lot of Garkisen NPCs everywhere, Marin Nogferg is only one of the inconspicuous ones, but it cannot resist the large number of players. There are always trying to harass him by chance. As we go back and forth, we all know that this poor goblin can only be so poor that he is so poor that he is dead.

"Marin Nogfog has fallen to this point. Is he still obsessed with that ridiculous and unrealistic research?" This is the attitude of NPC, and of course it is not friendly.

6 Put Marin in front of a relatively remote table without any concern.

The location is remote but the service is extremely attentive.

Various fine drinks, as well as grilled lamb chops and other delicacies were quickly brought up by the waiter. Other players could only shake their heads and sigh, playing the game made their brains messed up. In order to find the legendary hidden mission, this table cost a lot.

Marin Nogferg was completely stunned. He felt that his illness disappeared and immediately had the urge to eat a cow.

6 Li quietly watched him eat erotic, not worried that such a small man would lose his stomach, while he himself just sipped slowly with a glass of ale.

The temperature difference in the desert environment is large. If the ground is hot during the day, you can boil eggs, and if you are cold at night, you can freeze to death.

The tavern was filled with the aroma of food and wine, the fireplace was burning with high-quality charcoal, and the chill outside could not be in at all. At this time, Marin Nogferge was completely lost in this long-lost sense of happiness.

"You are so generous, sir, I will repay you in the future," wiped my mouth, and Marin Nogferg's blue-white goblin finally had a little blood on his face.

"Future?" 6 Li Heshan smiled: "Do you have a future, Mr. Marin, or are you planning to go back and sleep in the dirty alley now?"

Marin Nogferg's heart trembled, and he developed a disgust from the alley that had lived for many days. He originally thought it could block the cold wind at night and was a good place.

"I have an agreement here," said the picture, 6 Li is waiting for you at this moment.

If he had just come up with the agreement in the alley, Marin Nogferg might have thought it carefully. At this time, he was in a comfortable environment, from frugality to extravagance, and he would never want to return to that cold alley again.

"Sir, you are a demon in the cloak of a night elf," he signed his name on the agreement without even looking at it, and bit his thumb and dripped blood onto the inscription of the contract.

"I have given you the right to choose, Mr. Marin, it should be said that the cooperation is pleasant," 6 Li took the contract with his violent heartbeat. His hands, which were holding the dagger without any trembling, were shaking like the messy fallen leaves in the wind.

He couldn't wait to cut his fingers with a dagger and drip the blood into the contract inscription.

After the contract is reached, the contract will automatically burn and quickly turn into vanishing, not even a little ashes left. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!