The Musafir

Magic Lontar Shop

BUT NONE of them bothered to throw his thoughts to Mantingan. Think of them, let Mantingan know for himself what he will get. Either it was just a spell that didn't work, or worse than that: The Magic Throw exploded.

Mantingan can see the gaze of the shop visitors towards him, Mantingan did not choose to be indifferent, instead enjoying it. For a long time he had not felt the feeling he was feeling right now. It's like going back in time.

“All 100 pieces of gold, are you sure you bought this much ejection?”

Manten smiled awkwardly, if only not being using caping maybe he would scratch his head that does not itch. The mantle reached into his nearly empty coffers.

Mantingan thought that it turned out to be a wanderer needed a lot of money. Like filling the current supply. Only two types of goods that Mantingan bought, he had almost lost 150 pieces of gold for all his groceries. If a traveler cannot make a lot of money, he will surely find difficulty in his wandering.

Mantingan looked at the people around him with a glance, once again sparking a fairly short-sighted thought.

“Uncle, what if Sahaya sells Magic Contents that are dangerous to find on the streets?”

The seller replied in a flat tone, “We do not accept low quality Magic Throw.”

Manten with a fast movement reached the pocket of the coffers on his right waist, in the bag of the coffin there are several boxes filled with Light Magic Throw, in the bag, The coat takes one of the boxes and puts it on the pay table. “Better Uncle see for yourself.”

Originally the lontar seller had absolutely no interest in the Magic Throw that the Mantang offered. But after seeing the neat lontar storage box until the Magic Throw in it is neatly packed anyway, the lontar seller inevitably interested as well.

He took out the box. Flipping through it a few times while nodding slowly. Slowly he opened the lid of the box, lifted the origin of the sheet and then observed it carefully.

His observation took quite a lot of time, in the end the ejection seller called his daughter to serve the remaining buyers.

The seller was so interested in everything about Magic Throw, no doubt he was willing to dedicate his time to observe the Magic Throw made by Mantingan.

Indeed, the lontar seller did not know that the person who made the throw is now in front of his eyes. But there is no harm also Mantingan said that the spikes were found along the way of his adventure, anyway the thought to make the Light Magic Throw was accidentally triggered when the Mantin was on the way.

“Lontar this .. I've never seen anything this smooth before,” said the lontar seller before carefully inserting the Light Magic Throw back into his dus. “Lontar you found on this road is very good, even based on my observation this Magic Throw almost reached the line of perfection. But I still need to know the usefulness of this lontar.”

Mantingan nodded then explained, “This Throw of Light Magic, is of course useful to illuminate the darkness. And if in a precarious state, this Light Magic Throw can be very beneficial. The way is enough to flow the energy in large quantities before being thrown up and become a bright glow. Does Uncle understand my slightly convoluted words?”

The man knows what he is doing. Selling Light Magic Throws whose quality is extraordinary and has never existed before. There is a risk of the ejection being imitated. Even so, the manufacture of a very complicated spell makes the mantan not have to worry about the ejection will be imitated. Should the Mantingan admit, not many could imitate the casting of the Light Magic Throw.

The lontar seller wanted to see the change in the face of Mantingan after he said the offending and threatening sentence. Intended to find lies on Mantingan's face. But because half Mantingan's face was covered with caping, the lontar seller could not find any signs of lying from Mantingan's facial expression.

It was the seller who lied. He said as if he would not buy that Light Magic Throw if it could not work properly. In fact, the lontar seller will still buy the lontar because it has a very good shape and appearance. Staring at the lontar will make her feel happy and the heart so pounding, like finding a mate.

However, the lontar seller certainly expects something more from Mantingan. Hope the thrower the young man brought can function according to the words.

“The light is not too bright, maybe Uncle will be a little disappointed.” The mantan smiled then explained how to activate the Light Magic Throw.

The lontar seller nodded then took out a piece of Light Magic Throw from inside the box. In accordance with Mantingan's explanation, the pitcher bends the pontar until it makes a broken sound even though it is not really broken. After he did so, the characters came out from the surface of the ejection and surrounded the ejection body with a cool white light.

The seller can't pretend not to be surprised. Himself opened his eyes. There was no Magic Throw like this before, especially the light produced by the Light Magic Throw was very comfortable in the eyes but did not immediately reduce the beam. Highlight the eyes of the palm seller staring at Mantingan with a look of disbelief.

The mantan could only smile awkwardly, although it was actually expected that the seller's reaction was ejected after activating the ejection.

“Young man, are you sure you found all these ejections on the streets?”

The mantan only nodded in response.

“Not possible." The lontar seller shook his head. "If all of these ejections were to be found on the streets, it couldn't have been of this good quality. You don't joke.” He stared at the sharp mantel. “Do you mean to deceive me?”

The mantingan quickly shook his head. “No, Uncle. All of this stuff I found on the road.”

“Then who makes this ejection until the quality is still good even though it has been in direct contact with sunlight and air? Did you really find it or was it given another swordsman who was both magicians?”

The mantel returned. “No, Uncle. I purely found it.”

The ejection seller was silent for some time but still continued to stare at Mantingan full of probes. Mantingan can still maintain his confidence, flinch despite being stared at so sharply by the seller. For Mantingan, such a gaze was quite reasonable, he was indeed suspect.

“Now you come with me go inside,” said seller eject suddenly, “I don't have much time, so hurry up.”