The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

Of course, in fact, the shirt was made by [high-level item creation], and the weapon was a mid-level 75-level item that was eliminated from the old one.

"Guests, get in the carriage." The coachmen had already brought the carriage over, and the two carriages of four had stopped in front of them.

This world's most advanced carriage is pulled by a special animal of a luxurious level - a monster similar to a horse. The Sleipnir pulls the carriage. The carriage is also as big as a house and can easily carry the seven people present. There is such a carriage.

But obviously, such a huge carriage is not suitable for action in the city, and the driver who pulls the carriage can't afford that expensive configuration.

So it had to be divided into two four-seater carriages, and at this time another problem appeared, that is, how to allocate seats.

"Well, let's squeeze and let Mr. Ling and Miss Carly share the car." Jasmine made such a suggestion, while Darina sighed and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Look at the size of Peter and Miles, and you want to squeeze five more people." Darina said, and then gently pushed Jasmine a step forward.

"That's it, please." Darina blew a kiss at her teammates, then closed the car door as the last teammate to get in the car.

Talking, blowing kisses, and closing doors in one go, he is a hero in the field of selling teammates.

Just like that, Jasmine was left alone in the wind.

"Get in the car." Aya stood at the door of the car and invited the girl.

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"I'm riding with my mother, I'm riding with my mother..." Camilia was muttering something there, but Jasmine couldn't hear it clearly, she only felt a wave of resentment locked on her, making her She shivered.

Compared with Aya, Camilia didn't take many shots today, but it was enough to prove her strength, especially the throwing knife when she encountered a monster for the first time. You can't do it after ten years of practice.

"It's terrible." The elf girl prayed silently in her heart, praying that this journey would pass quickly.

"Son, the road conditions don't seem to be very good today. It seems that there is a stall in front of the car that has overturned." At this time, the driver suddenly shouted.

"Then take a detour." Aya replied very calmly. "You can decide this little thing for yourself."

"Don't take a detour!" Moaning in her heart, Jasmine could only helplessly accept the reality.

"Miss Jasmine, don't be so nervous." As if noticing her nervousness, Aya spoke softly.

"Yes, it is."

"Miss Jasmine, it's really interesting." Aya smiled. "It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see Miss Jasmine's supernatural ability today."

"It's all because Mr. Ling is too strong and he wasn't injured at all, so there is no chance for treatment." Jasmine said in a low voice.

"It's just that the monster I encountered today is too weak, and there are opponents that I can't deal with at all." Aya said. "In this country, I am a little bit stronger."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Ling came from another country?" Jasmine hesitated. "Is it the Silian Church?"

"No." Aya said, and noticed Jasmine's slight sigh of relief.

While observing the other party's reaction, Aya continued to guide the topic. Although Jasmine was a Mithril-level adventurer, her social skills were just like that of an unborn lady, and the direction of the topic was completely guided by Aya.

"Mr. Ling is still investing?" Before she knew it, Jasmine was no longer nervous and began to ask questions about the other party's situation.

She brought up a topic that had flashed through their conversation before they got in the car.

"Ah, I bought a small shop in the city yesterday, because some of the people I know manage the land, and I plan to rent them to sell bread and fruit in the future."

When you encounter an opportunity, you can't keep your mind idle, and you can't stop after estimating the profit. This is probably the sequelae of the previous life.

"You and Darina's thoughts coincide." Jasmine whispered. "She also bought a shop, and plans to run it when she is not an adventurer in the future, but in the Bajas Empire."

"Eh? Is that so?" Aya said, when the carriage began to slow down.

"Looks like it's coming, Mr. Ling."

"It always feels a bit awkward to call it that." Aya said. "Otherwise, you still call me Xiao Ling or Ling, how about I call you Jasmine?"

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked the hair of Camilia, who was about to frizz beside him.

"Eh? This, is it okay?" Jasmine hesitated. "If you don't mind... ling."

The carriage had stopped, and Aya looked at Jasmine and narrowed her eyes.

"Jasmine." Aya suddenly stood up and leaned into the girl's ear, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she opened her mouth and said a word softly.

"Eh!?" Hearing the other party's words, Jasmine's expression froze, and her eyes shook. "why..."

"Get out of the car, Jasmine." The young man smiled and stepped out of the carriage. Camilia immediately followed behind him and got out of the carriage.

As for Jasmine, she only felt that her feet were not hers anymore, and she didn't know how she got out of the car until the end.

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Chapter 48 The Garden and the Maiden

When the carriage crossed the inner city wall, Monica felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't care too much at the time, after all, there were also many high-end restaurants in the inner city.

However, as the journey progressed, the scenery outside the carriage window kept changing, and when she passed one commercial street after another without stopping at all, her inner unease became more and more serious.

Finally, the carriage was stopped at the intersection of a long street by two soldiers with silver-white spears. The carriage in front, the driver of the carriage in which Aya and the others were riding, showed the soldiers a silver invitation letter. , the soldiers immediately gave way.

The coachman also habitually wanted to put a few copper coins into the soldiers, but the soldiers were completely afraid to accept his money. Monica, who was sitting in another carriage, saw this clearly through the car window.

In such a situation, either the guards were strict with themselves and had a clean and honest style, or the invitation letter was so important that he didn't even have the courage to accept bribes.