Chapter 8: The one who takes the opportunity is here

After a peaceful and hiding night, this journey to the imperial capital, which was originally ordinary, suddenly became no longer ordinary. Prince Artest, whom he met by chance, joined the team with his followers, and was somewhat arrogant and domineering. After dealing with His Highness Junan's harassment, An Ruoran had to spend his energy to deal with the straightforward but also entangled fifth prince. At this time, An Ruoran could only pat his chest narcissistically and sigh helplessly: "It has long been destined that a man as outstanding as me is like a firefly in the night..."

Well, such shameless remarks have indeed scared away many people, but Gao Sen, who has no expression on his face, is an exception. Judging from the current situation, this muscular man who has no resistance to cute and beautiful things seems to have become obsessed with Vivian and joined the team by himself. But no one knows whether this is just an excuse, just like no one knows where Gao Sen comes from...

According to Vivian's introduction, this muscular man seems to be a descendant of the Abyss Demon and the Barbarian Fighter. He has lived in the northern desert since he was a child, and it was not until recently that he entered the inland because of chasing the one-horned rhinoceros. As for the two strange kitchen utensils, An Ruoran was finally able to determine after a long study that it was the best made of black iron crystal, so it had such an amazing weight.

"If it's just a barbarian, then where did these two kitchen utensils come from?" An Ruoran of course didn't believe this excuse. In his opinion, Gao Sen obviously concealed a lot of things. However, no matter how he asked, Gao Sen was not interested in answering. If he was forced to do something, he would say: "I can do anything by cooking, barbecue, washing and cleaning, one for five, you just need to take care of the meal."

"Oh, it's really a tempting application advertisement!" An Ruoran shrugged helplessly. He looked at Vivian's begging eyes and felt that he was convinced. In fact, he must admit that Gao Sen is a very good candidate for companion - this guy has strong power, a honest and honest personality, and is very good at making good things, provided that you completely ignore his stomach that can be called a different dimension space.

Three days later, the magnificent appearance of the imperial capital appeared in everyone's sight, and the trip was over. An Ruoran refused the invitation from Jun'an and Artest, moved directly into Weiya's mansion, and also began to accept investigations by the imperial envoys into the arms smuggling case.

In fact, this investigation was just a matter of tracing the situation. After all, the clues were interrupted when they reached Stan and Richard. So about half a month later, the empire made the final conclusion on the arms smuggling case - Duke Cole was acquitted, and the losses suffered were compensated by the empire; Duke Stan and Marquis Richard's family were punished and deprived of the hereditary power of the nobles; as for what Emperor Arthur said about continuing to investigate, in fact, in many people, it was just empty talk.

During the past half month, An Ruoran and Vivian were not idle either. They visited most of the imperial capital with Weiya's company, and finally found a suitable store on Jier Commercial Street. It was a half-new three-story building. The original owner had a relationship with the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce, so after An Ruoran offered a high price of 50,000 gold coins, the other party happily transferred his property.

However, compared to a simple purchase, the subsequent decoration took a lot of effort. An Ruoran combined his decoration concept before traveling through time to decorate the casting shop from the inside to the outside, and his unique detailed design made Weiya, who came to help every day, feel deeply moved. In fact, the person in charge of the Silver Star Business Group was ready to steal the craftsmanship and decorate several of his shops as well.

"It's okay to steal the teacher, but what kind of compensation are you going to pay me this teacher?" An Ruoran smiled and took advantage of the opportunity of General Bathil standing in the distance and secretly said to Weiya, who was unguarded, "This, it's too cheesy to talk about money - why not, how about we have a romantic date under the moon?"

"Date?" Although he avoided Bathir, Vivian became a spy for eavesdropping. Before Via could react with a blushing face, the little loli had already stared at her big eyes and raised her hands happily: "An An, I want to date too! Let's bring Naya, Sensen, Rui..."

"Oh, that's not a date, that's a dinner!" An Ruoran rolled his eyes helplessly and gave up the opportunity to tease Weiya. After half a month of getting along, he gradually realized that he was increasingly attracted by this disabled woman, perhaps because of the gentleness, understanding, or perhaps because of the wisdom and strength hidden under his weak appearance?

But no matter which one it was, An Ruoran really liked to tease Weiya more and more, just as he often bullied Weiya. But what puzzled him was that although Weiya didn't seem to be offensive, whenever the feelings grew stronger, this beautiful woman, who was obviously a little emotional, would suddenly break the topic and return to the calmness that was as if nothing had happened.

"Idiot, that's a strategy for women to refuse and still welcome, so that they can attract you idiot men!" In response to An Ruoran's doubts, Naya shook a cigar with a certain old-fashioned attitude and laughed, "I remember when I was a magic dragon back then... Forget it, this seems to have nothing to do with me!"

"Is that true?" An Ruoran narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, but he always felt that it was not that simple. Although the trade of the Silver Star Chamber of Commerce seemed normal, An Ruoran always felt that Weiya was hiding something, and this might be the reason why she dared not get too close to her. For example, the general manager Bathir, who had clearly reached the super stage, would mysteriously disappear once a while...

But everyone has secrets, so An Ruoran doesn't plan to interfere with other people's private affairs. At least he is so busy that he has no time to satisfy his curiosity. For example, at this moment, the bang coming from the door of the store means that trouble has arrived.

"Mr. An Ruoran, I'm afraid you're in trouble!" Accompanied by this straightforward statement, five or six demon casting masters strode in from outside the door. The man who was leading the way was full of flesh and his chin was raised with a bit of arrogance. An Ruoran shrugged helplessly, took a few steps forward with Weiya's company, and said with a smile: "Hello... Well, have I seen you where?"

"It seems that your memory is not very good. Mr. An Ruoran-No, maybe I should call you Master Victor?" The fat man glanced at An Ruoran coldly, with a bit of deceitful anger in his eyes. "Recalling a little, when you arrived at the Athletic Association, whose carriage did you break?"

"Well, it turns out it's Mr. Giggs! So, are you planning to ask me to pay for the carriage?" An Ruoran smiled and reached out to take out a gold ticket from his arms. "I'm sorry, I was ordering to investigate the arms smuggling case. If you have any questions about me pretending to be Victor, you can go to the Emperor's Department to protest, I really don't mind."

In one sentence, Giggs completely blocked the opportunity to incite to the crime. Fortunately, the high-level magic casting master was prepared and sneered: "I am not interested in this matter, but as the president of the Imperial Capital Magic Castle Master Guild, I must check your business qualifications. You cannot sell any casting works before I review and pass your business qualifications."

"When did this be the rule set? Even if I have a little knowledge of the casting guild, I have never heard of it." Before An Ruoran spoke, Via slowly pushed the wheelchair closer under Bathir's escort. Giggs looked at them squintedly and raised his head arrogantly and rudely, "Is the newly established rule not possible?"

"I don't seem to have any ability to resist, but you should have other tricks!" An Ruoran held Naya, who was sniffing in his arms. He suppressed his anger and asked faintly. Giggs nodded with a smile and said sinisterly: "That's right! So another condition is that before you obtain our qualifications, all material manufacturers in the imperial capital will not sell you any materials."

"Bastard, you did it on purpose!" At this time, Naya finally couldn't help but curse. According to the irritable character of this demon pig, if it weren't for An Ruoran's stopping, it would have probably had a fireball of 300 consecutive shots. In fact, which one of the people present was not angry - if the qualification certification was not passed for a year, then An Ruoran would not be able to buy the materials for a whole year, and even if he cast a Qibao, it would not be able to sell it. Isn't this intentional embarrassment?

"Yes, I did it on purpose. What can you do with me?" Giggs raised his head very flat, and his nostrils were almost ready to receive rain. An Ruoran sighed softly, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Giggs, there is something I'm very surprised. Why didn't you notify me earlier, but wait until I'm almost finished before telling me?"

"It's very simple, because I can gloat more." Although it's despicable, Giggs was so despicable that he didn't hide his thoughts at all. In the angry eyes of everyone, the president of the Demon Forging Master left with a low smile. However, when he was about to walk out of the door, he turned his head and said, "Mr. An, I might as well tell you that even if you pass this level of my level, this casting business will not be able to continue!"

"Well, is that?" An Ruoran smiled and showed an inquiring expression. Giggs gently knocked on the door, shrugged with that hypocritical sympathy and said, "That's right, that's it! Want to know the reason, because you offended some people you can't afford to offend! So the best advice I give you is only two words - leave!"

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