Chapter 1181 Kurdish

In the City of Life, there is an endless flow of people.

People of all races visit the City of Life, or look for what they need.

Both sides of the street are also lined with stalls selling all kinds of goods.

The stall owners were shouting loudly.

Here, you can find almost everything that is possible in the Northern Cordillera.

The difference is just the quality.

And on one of these streets, a middle-aged elf tribesman was looking for something anxiously.

From time to time, he would ask passing travelers or stall owners on the street, and then continue looking.

Lilian, who returned to the downtown area with the Wind Chasing Bow, happened to see this middle-aged elf tribesman with an anxious face, and immediately ran over with excitement on his face.

"Uncle Kurd, what are you looking for?"

Lilian tilted her head and asked curiously.

"Lillian! Where did you go?"

"Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

This middle-aged Elf tribe member, also known as Kurd, immediately started preaching after seeing Lilian.

The clan asked Kurd to follow Lilian to the City of Life just to protect Lilian.

Lest Lillian, who is not familiar with the world, be deceived.

But who knows, it won’t be long after arriving in the City of Life.

After visiting most of the weapon shops and forging shops, Lilian disappeared.

Kurd was very anxious now.

If something happens to Lilian, let’s not talk about the accountability within the clan.

The sense of self-blame in Kurd's own heart alone can make Kurd regret it for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, Lillian came back on her own.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Kurd, I won't dare to do it next time."

Lilian knew that Kurd was also worried about her, so she honestly lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

"You want another time!"

Kurd glared at Lilian, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Lilian's wind-chasing bow on her shoulders.

"Huh? Lilian, have you found a bow and arrow that you are satisfied with?"

The tone of this sentence was obviously a little surprised.

Lillian came from a noble family and naturally had a lot of experience.

Naturally, the horizons are not low either.

This can be seen from the enchanted leather armor on Lilian's body. Lilian has no shortage of these good things.

It is precisely because of this.

Therefore, in the entire city of life, there was no bow and arrow that Lilian was satisfied with.

However, what Kurd didn't expect was that after Lilian separated from him, she actually bought a longbow.

And as far as Kurd knew, what Lilian was willing to buy must be something she was satisfied with.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t have visited almost the entire City of Life.

"right!"

"Uncle Kurd, let me tell you, I found a great store in a very remote place, and the manager of that store is very nice."

"And all the bows and arrows sold are enchanted weapons, which are really powerful."

Lilian's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she suddenly started talking more.

"Enchanted weapon?!"

Kurd was shocked and thought that Lilian might have been deceived.

So he asked tentatively: "That store manager, is the blacksmith master of the dwarves?"

After all, the art of enchantment is an advanced skill that only the dwarves can master.

So when it comes to enchanted weapons, Kurd instinctively thinks of the dwarves.

"No, he is a big brother from the human race."

Lilian shook her head and spoke aloud.

"Human race..."