69novels Chapter 251 Half a Talisman (For Subscription)
Chapter 251 Half a Talisman (For Subscription)
Chapter 251 Half a Talisman Festival (for Subscription)
"Ask price?" Claire was stunned for a moment, she looked at Ash and shook her head and said, "This is my father's relic, I won't sell it."
As she said that, she reached out and took the talisman from the table, and hid it in her bosom.
This kind of action made Ash chuckle: "Miss Florent, managing such a large wizarding property requires a lot of money."
"I'll give you a lot of money." Ash continued, "And this talisman may have very important archaeological value. I believe it can play a greater role in the association."
"Then I won't sell it either." Claire said, "I, I am not short of money."
"But it's not." Ash touched the corner of the dirty table and said, "Your father didn't leave a house elf for you, and such a large property needs to be taken care of."
"Then I can sell it!" Claire's words were obviously out of anger, and she refused to sell even the useless talismans left by her father, let alone such a large manor.
Ash sighed and said: "Miss Florent, you know this is just a prank. Isn't it your father's wish to find out what the talisman symbolizes?" Ash's words reminded Claire that her father hoped that he would find this What does the talisman represent...
Seeing that Claire was silent, Ash continued: "The Florent family is extinct. I believe you don't want the Florent family to lose their last manor, do you?"
After a while, Claire finally raised her head. She plucked her hair and said, "So...Mr. Embers, what's your asking price?"
Listening to Claire's question, Ash nodded slightly, and he said, "Four hundred Galleons." He took out a small pocket from his robe, and cast a traceless stretching spell on this pocket.
There were more than 400 Galleons bulging inside.
Ash put the pocket on the table, then gently extended his other hand.
Claire sighed, "If you find anything, can you write to me? This is what my father wants to know..."
"I will." Ash nodded, and then took the talisman, looking at the familiar lines on it, Ash couldn't wait to go to Ula Silu.
If this half can match, then I just need to find the other half...
Looking at Ash who was lost in thought, Claire opened his mouth, but finally closed it slowly.
"What's wrong?" Ash naturally saw her movements, and he looked at her strangely.
"That, that, do you know where there is a need for a squib?" Claire whispered, and it seemed that Ash's words also made her realize that she needed a job.
A job that earns Galleons.
"You can exchange money for Garen." Ash thought for a while and said, this was one of the few things he remembered that had nothing to do with magic spells. Those dark wizards always had some pounds on them.
"But I haven't found a job yet." Claire whispered, "I just graduated."
Ash doesn't know much about graduation in the Muggle world, but Claire is indeed relatively young, probably in her early twenties...
"Do you mind working in England?" Ash thought for a while and asked, "I can try to find a job for you at Hogwarts."
That's right, what Ash thought of was the castle administrator, and it happened that Filch was also a Squib, and he was also old, so they could help each other?
"Hogwarts?" Claire froze for a moment: "Is it really possible?"
"Of course." Ash nodded and said, "I will write to Dumbledore." Dumbledore must be satisfied with this matter, after all, Ash just promised him a troublesome matter.
Moreover, having a castle administrator as an ally at Hogwarts...is also a good experience. The events at Hogwarts this year have already made Ash feel that there are many things he doesn't understand.
At least the matter in the secret room still makes him puzzled...
"But about the manor..." Claire shook her head when she thought of the manor.
"You can buy a house elf." Ash said, "A few hundred Galleons are enough."
"Although house-elves basically serve one master for generations, there are always exceptions, aren't there?"
As Ash said, he thought of Dobby, that house elf who was a bit weird recently... always muttering that he wanted to kill Harry Potter.
"That's fine." Claire was obviously relieved.
"Just wait for my reply." Ash said, "It shouldn't be too long." After finishing speaking, Ash stood up slowly.
He was in a hurry to go back and study the talisman... After all, this stuff was related to Rodland and Ulasiru, and it was one of the most important things in Ash's mind.
Second only to hunting souls...
"See you then?" Claire also stood up and said, although she was still holding a French fries.
Ash nodded, then flicked his wand and disappeared into the silver mist.
"That's great..." Claire muttered enviously looking at the traces of the curse.
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Under the blizzard, Rhodean was leaning against the wall beside the cliff, her left hand was slowly bleeding red blood, she relied entirely on the long sword in her right hand to keep herself from falling down.
She just met a not-so-weak opponent, and besides this opponent were countless trash fish... That's right, trash fish, Rhodean usually wouldn't even look at these guys in the eye.
But once the knights who thought they were not weak cooperated with these guys...
Rhodean snorted coldly, and she tore off the corner of the cloak behind her and tied it to her left arm, while holding the talisman and praying softly.
"Princess, take care of all worlds with your love, and nourish Rhodeland with your sun and abundance..."
As the prayer sounded, a faint golden light appeared from Rhodean's body, which made her feel a lot better.
She let out a foul breath, and then took off her metal visor...
"call……"
"boom……"
"Who?" Rhodean immediately raised the long sword in his right hand, and the slight sound just now could not escape her ears.
"Ahem...it's me, it's me..." came the cheap voice, and Rhodean was surprised to see a bald man holding a large shield and a burning torch.
"You guys really don't listen to advice..." Patch muttered, "It's so cold and you're injured? You should really thank that old man."
"He told you?" Rhodean asked, she naturally remembered the old man in the snow.
"Otherwise?" Paqi asked back, he looked at Rhodes's bloody arm and said, "Has it been cleaned up?"
"Is this the chief knight?"
Patch's words made Rhodean turn his face away, and he couldn't help muttering: "That's also because there are so many others."
"Stop making excuses." Patch snorted, and then said, "Since you're injured, I can provide you with some herbs."
"Thank you..."
"Don't say thank you first." Patch raised his hand: "Sweetheart, you have to pay for these..."
"Bah!" Rhodean froze for a moment, then spit on the ground, she raised her long sword and pointed at Patch: "You shameless fellow!"
"Hiss..." There was a dull pain in her arm.
"It's very cheap... honorable guest." Seeing Rhodean's appearance, Paqi's mouth became sweeter: "Just a few gold coins tsk tsk tsk..."
"A little gold coin can be exchanged for a life-saving herb..."
"Do you have any wine?" Rhodean suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
"Of course!" Patch nodded: "I have several pots here." He patted his package.
"A jug of wine, and medicine...how much?" Rhodean turned his face and asked, she didn't want to look at the shiny brain of that profiteer.
"Ten gold coins." Patch stretched out his hands, not caring at all that this was more than ten times the market price. In fact, there is no market price anymore. After all, those past kingdoms have disappeared.
"A profiteer..." Rodean gritted her teeth and took out a slightly shriveled money bag from her pocket. After weighing it, she threw the money bag directly to Patch.
"Thank you for your patronage, sweetheart."
After taking the jug, Rhodean took a sip first, then sat down against the wall, and she took out a silver-white crystal from her bosom.
She felt that it was time to call her friend... Even if it was only temporarily, she needed it too.
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