Dirty, decadent, dilapidated, smelly, dangerous......

A large number of words used to describe the terrible environment could be related to the scenery in front of Tyr's eyes, but he could neither put his own perception into words, nor could he put his unhappiness on his face with a straight face and a frown.

Maximilian Hubert Tyre is now disguised as a 16-year-old human, and he must behave as indifferently as a human who frequents such places. It is undoubtedly a dangerous move to foolishly show the elves in this inopportune place even if they still maintain an orderly life habit in Niflheim.

[It's really terrible. 】

He muttered in his gloomy heart, glancing from the unpleasant scenery to the young man driving, and once again sincerely admired Li Lin's extraordinary adaptability and acting talent.

Whoever it was, could walk the streets with a fierce face and suspicious appearance everywhere, and calmly drove the carriage and his passengers in a leisurely manner like a picnic. This man is either very brave and bold, or he is the same kind as the people on the street, and it is more likely that he is a very bold and outstanding performer.

"When you arrive at the black market, you don't need to be on high alert, it is indeed full of murderers, robbers, thieves, liars and other scum, all of which belong to the objects that need to be guarded against, but the appearance of over-caution and vigilance in the eyes of this group of guys who like to have no business, it actually shows the fear in the hearts of the other party, and it is no different from the smell of carrion that summons flies, and it will only become a very attractive target. So whether it's walking or riding in the car, it's all coming in the bright light, and there's nothing to worry about. ”

On the way here, after Li Lin explained the precautions for a day trip to the black market, he distributed the [Falschheit Ornament (Falschheit.Schmuck)] entrusted by the Emir Patriarch to each elf. This Mana-powered Mithril artifact is a magical item designed to disguise and disguise the wearer's appearance, and after the elves were unable to drive Mana, it became a symbolic ornament that only appeared when worshipping ancestors, and ordinary villagers were largely unaware of this matter except for the legendary effects that the patriarchs of the past generations were still talking about.

With Li Lin instilling these ancient ornaments with a mana that lasts for two days, it would be much easier for the elves to get in and out of the range of human beings without relying on the hooded cloak that was far away from the crowd and more suspicious, as Brunhill did last time.

As for Freya, the spare ornaments prepared in case of damage and loss are working, and the flaxen-haired, freckled country boy is looking around disapprovingly, and the contrast from Lolita to Shota-chan does not seem to bother the person concerned.

"Because she was like a boy, with both personality and boobs. ”

The thick-lined Thor poked out the [unspeakable secret] without thinking through his brain when he expressed his thoughts, and then he was attacked by various stompings, hand knives, elbow blows, and head hammers.

The big boy being bullied by the little girl, this unspeakable thing really made the elves in the same company cry and laugh. can only smile wryly to appease Freya, who plans to continue to be a duck bully, and at the same time helplessly tells Thor that if he doesn't change his unobtrusive problem, everyone may not be able to help him next time.

Thor, who had muttered a few words to himself, revealed the incident, and with his thick skin and rough flesh, Freya's plot was not much different from tickling. After only a while, the depressed was once again driven away by the brazen style without a trace, and I visited with the same interest as everyone.

The unbearable chaos of the environment was no problem for Thor, and the depths of the Niflheim Valley, full of wild violence and dangerous species, were nothing more than their own back garden. The hideous man with scars all over his face and body is too cute compared to the dangerous species that spit out and make his body freeze and shatter in an instant. The brawny man who took off his shirt and flaunted his rock-like muscles was a joke that was not worth it at all, and the two elves stacked on top of each other could not match their height and could smash the rock with a single slap. ...,

Ordinary human beings perceive the black market as a wild and bloody place, probably because of their perspective and values. In the eyes of the elves who have survived the most brutal elimination, the [black market] is a lively place similar to a playground.

The elves believe that Li Lin's perception is the same as theirs, and there is indeed not much difference between the facts and what they think, the only difference is that Li Lin's focus will not stay at the trivial perspective of the perceptual aspect.

In terms of brutality and bloodshed, there is not the slightest pressure to defeat the black market in the depths of the valley infested by dangerous species, but the structure of the human world, called "society", and the simple and direct framework of nature are incomparably different. The simple point of view of the elves cannot be simply applied to human society, and the real point of this trip is not to make a successful transaction or improve the living environment of the elven village, but these are just minor details in order to achieve the real purpose.

Correct the closed values of the younger generation of elves, and instill a new world view, outlook on life, and values in these newborn calves. The greatest purpose of this trip is to establish the correct direction of their development in the ideological field.

Li Lin can spend time, patience, and energy to play the role of a political committee member who tirelessly instills revolutionary truths in aspiring youth, but there are conflicts between the time span and the planning node that can finally achieve the desired results.

Tactics obey strategy, and Li Lin did not hesitate to choose a more practical and effective method -- to let the elves, especially the younger generation who are easy to accept new things and new ideas, enter the human realm, and experience and observe human society without relying on books or other people's dictations. What Li Lin wants to do is to help these young people establish correct, pure, and lofty [revolutionary ideas].

As a necessary qualification for special education venues, the black market is very much in line with Li Lin's qualifications.

The dark side of human society can always be vividly displayed in this sludge pit. The meeting place of ugly desires, the concentration of dirty trades, does not make the young elves of the world as obsessed with the big city or other countries as the young people of other places and cannot extricate themselves. Disgusting things, suffocating and dreary air, fill the surroundings and promote their thinking circuits that are disgusted with human beings.

On the other hand, it was also a great learning opportunity for the elves to recognize the huge gap between themselves and the human powers.

"A lot of ......"

The astonished saliva swallowed back into his stomach, and the thickest of the lines Thor could only murmur simple words to express his indescribable feelings, and at the same time, like his companions, greedily burned all the information he could feel through the retina, olfactory nerves, and tympanic membrane records in his memory, and shared and showed off this valuable information to his curious family members when he returned home.

A humble bazaar of dozens of carriages and carts of different sizes and styles gathered together - a very difficult place in the eyes of the elves, who were accustomed to living a life of poverty and hardship.

The initial unnaturalness and tension completely subsided, and for the first time, they saw short-eared intelligent humans with many differences in appearance, hair color, skin color, and clothing, and appeared before them in numbers more than the total number of elves in the village, shouting and selling all kinds of novelties that they had seen and had never seen before. Visitors from remote villages are completely captivated by the bustle of the underground bazaar.

"Little brother, can you have fun with your sister?"

"It's really sturdy, and my sister likes strong men the most. ”

"How about showing me your sword?"

The lips and tongue flipped with soft words that made the young elf's blush and heartbeat, revealing the rich cleavage from the specially selected low-cut crewneck blouse, and lifting the corner of the skirt, the skin of the thighs broke straight into a pair of eyeballs. ...,

"I'm sorry, we're here to trade, and we don't have enough time. If you have money and time, you will come to your sisters. ”

Prostitutes: As old as spies and killers, there is no shortage of sex workers in this place where money is frequent.

Li Lin has no intention of having a business relationship with them, and it is not wise to have a relationship and conflict with a woman who is posted up to scratch her head and make a gesture in order to make a little money, and it is even more stupid to let the guys who come with him because they can't hide their identities because of their blood. A faint smile and a sharp look that could not be refused combined to create a cold sense of oppression, and several coquettishly dressed women hesitated for a moment and finally gave up their intention to continue pestering, turning to leave the two carriages.

"You're still coming back to those shameless women?"

Lie on your stomach at the front of the carriage and hold your upper body with your arms on the edges. Freya's voice went beyond the edge of the mockery, and she asked in a tremor on the verge of an outburst of emotion. Brunhill on the side did not interject, and his face was not very friendly, as if he was resisting the urge to accuse.

"I could have used more appropriate excuses, but time didn't allow it. Is it really going to be a problem to continue to be pestered, to waste this or even future trip for the sake of a few women who want to make a business? A vague verbal promise is a good deal to make the situation that gets in our way go away, isn't it?"

"Are you good at taking care of ladies? Could it be that you are the type who can hug as long as the other party is a woman?"

The ears and temples of the little wild cat's teasing tone hissed, and the expression of the wry smile turned sideways, and replied helplessly with a little annoyance:

"Don't confuse me with idiots who think with their lower bodies, I just want to solve problems peacefully and effectively, and at the same time make everyone accept them calmly, right...... Just like Freya's thing. ”

With a gentle and subtle exhortation, the little wild cat, who had been pinched to the point of sore feet, abruptly retracted into the carriage, and pouted as if unwilling to do so. Brunhill smiled and moved to his sister's side, his fingers gently inserting between the silky bushes, slowly soothing his deflated sister.

After a while, Freya calmed down. Brunhill's gaze turned to Li Lin, who was talking to a man in black, and Freya's smiling face, which was recognized as the most difficult in the village, had been replaced by a transactional plain face, although it lost the unique beauty of the original black hair and red eyes, but the attraction did not fade with the change of appearance at all, and the gentle face that suppressed Freya replayed in her mind, and the heartbeat rate increased inexplicably.

Brunhill's heartbeat and blood pressure changes are faithfully reflected in the numerical form in Li Lin's perceptual domain, but the reason and mechanism for this change are completely unknown. can only use [environmental changes lead to fluctuations in mental conditions and physiological changes] as a note, leaving out the daily emergencies that are not worth paying attention to, Li Lin continued the conversation with the man in black.