"Ha~~~" Early in the morning, Borg sat up from the bed, stretched, and got out of bed to get something to eat downstairs.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw the painter sitting in front of the bar on the first floor, eating the piece of meat in his hand.

Borg walked over, sat down at the bar, and said, "I thought you were gone." ”

While Borg was talking, the boss came over and asked, "What do you need?"

"A plate of bread and a plate of meat," Borg replied to the boss, and looked at the painter who had not yet replied to him.

The painter turned to look at Borg and said, "Where can I go? I'm not leaving, I'm going to follow you, what about your eldest brother?" I want to ask him if he can take me with him. ”

"Haha..." Borg looked at the painter like a joke and said, "You want to follow the big brother, hehe... As far as you are a painter, what the eldest brother will do in the future, what you need is a person with force, not just a person who can paint, not to mention that in the past two months, the eldest brother has used me to test the medicine, and you have also seen the behavior of the eldest brother, many times, it is not acceptable to ordinary people, I... To put it bluntly, I used to be a slave, I don't care about this kind of thing, but if the eldest brother asks you to do something dangerous, can you do it for him? The road that the eldest brother wants to take is not a flat road, if you want to follow the eldest brother, to tell you the truth, it is not a casual follow, it is to pay a loyalty to the eldest brother, I think you are afraid that it is not suitable. ”

"You look down on me," the painter said unhappily: "Don't look at me now with a pen, if you want me to be martial arts, it's not the same as saying that you can change, don't underestimate me." ”

"Guest, your things" The boss put the food in front of Borg at this time, and took the money handed by Borg, the boss smiled, and went about his own business.

"It's easy for you to say," Borg reminded: "I didn't tell you before, you have also made more than 50 gold from us, and it is completely okay to open a small shop, and your talent for painting can continue to be carried forward, maybe the business is good, and your life is not bad." ”

"You think I'm stupid," the painter said directly: "In this era, painters don't make much money, and the most popular thing in this era is the development of force, but there is one more thing, which will soon be set off, that is, the pharmacopoeia era that your eldest brother wants to create, or the era of the potions he refined, Borg... People and people, people and monsters, as long as there is a fight, it will always be accompanied by injury, but who can heal it? No one knows how to treat the bleeding of the wound, or the internal injury of the impact of the force, and even the poison of the monster in the fight with the monster, no one is looking for an answer that can be treated, or no one dares to look for it, bad luck will be poisoned by poisonous plants at any time, and no one knows what plant is the detoxification, and now your eldest brother has created a pharmacopoeia, and at the same time he has also refined a potion, that is, the antidote, one day I don't know what other potions he will refine, this thing... For the armies of the Craftsmen and the city-states, that would be used by anyone, Borg..." The painter grinned, patted Borg on the shoulder, and continued: "I'm hugging your eldest brother's thigh, if you want a good life, who doesn't know that you have to pay a lot, follow your eldest brother, my loyalty, I was ready last night." ”

When Borg listened to the painter's words, he seemed to have some enlightenment, and his eyes lit up, and he said to the painter: "High... I was used by my eldest brother every day to test the medicine, but I didn't think of it. ”

"Hey, hey..." The painter said modestly: "Don't praise me, your eldest brother's pharmacopoeia books are not also completed by me, and the benefits of this will naturally be realized." ”

"The painter hasn't left yet," Hawkingruth's voice came, and he walked over.

"Hey... You're up," Borg turned his head and said to Hockingruth, "Tell you something, painter... Don't go. ”

"Not leaving?" said Hockingruth inexplicably, "Want to continue living in the tavern?"

"Ahem~ you're wrong," Borg explained, "The painter plans to follow the big brother and go on the road with us." ”

"Really?" Hokking Ruth thought incredible, what idea made the painter want to follow the Immortal.

"Really," the painter smiled, "I would like to ask you to take care of me in the future." ”

"It's good," Hokkingruth sat down in his chair, but his expression seemed to be thinking about something, "But the king has to agree to this matter, and if the king does not agree, then it will not work." ”

"Hey... yes," Borg looked at the painter worriedly.

"The boss will give me a piece of meat," Hokking Ruth shouted to the boss, and then said to the painter: "Brother come down in a while, you can ask him what he thinks." ”

"Hmm" the painter responded, and could only wait for the Emperor of Hades downstairs.

A few people were eating breakfast, chatting casually, about half an hour later, the tavern ushered in the first guest, the boss looked excitedly, it could be seen that it was the Emperor of the Underworld, and the boss said politely, "The guests went out really early, I haven't seen it, I need something, I'll get it for you." ”

"Give me a cup of Paulo," the Emperor said casually, and walked over to the Borg.

When Borg saw that it was the Emperor of the Underworld, he had long wanted to tell the Emperor about the painter, but when he saw the Emperor of the Underworld coming, he hurriedly said, "Big brother... I thought you were resting upstairs, how did you come back from outside? But let's not talk about that, big brother... The painter told me that he planned to follow his eldest brother and give you his loyalty in the future. ”

Listening to Borg's words, the Emperor turned his head to look at the painter, and said, "I said, why are you still here, do a good job as a painter, what are you doing with me?"

The painter hurriedly got off the seat, stood in front of the Emperor of Hades, nodded slightly, and saluted: "A person's life, there may be more than one dream, I can still do it, but your pharmacopoeia should not be completed, if you encounter new medicinal materials in the future, I want to continue to write your pharmacopoeia book for you, I hope you are willing to let me continue to do this for you." ”

The corners of the Emperor's mouth raised slightly, "You are an excuse." ”

The painter also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I admit that I have some selfishness, what kind of road to go with someone, I don't want my life, is to be a little painter, from the text and the martial arts, you say a word, I do it, loyalty to you, you can rest assured... I'm ready. ”

"Congwen Congwu" the Emperor of the Underworld said, "I don't need a literati on this path, but I can have some talent on paper and pen, and it is not regarded as a good thing, what is your name?"

Hearing the Emperor of the Underworld ask, most of them should have agreed, and the painter said excitedly: "Gairu, my name is Gairu, are you willing to let me follow you?"

"Sort of" The Hades Emperor said lightly: "In the future, I will see your character and loyalty to me, and then decide whether to stay by my side forever, you follow Borg and let him teach you some punches and kicks, Borg has learned from me for a while, and it is more than enough to teach you." ”

"Ah~~~" Gairu looked at Borg happily, "It became" and then asked the Hades, "Then what do I think I want to call you?" because they all call you differently, and I don't know whether to call you big brother or king?"

The Immortal looked at Borg, and then said to Gairu, "Call the king, it's also a matter of time." ”

"Hmm," Garu nodded and shouted, "Wang... Hey, hey... With you in the future, I will not be alone. ”

"Big brother" Borg scratched the back of his head and asked, "Do I want to change my name to you as king?"

"Not yet," said the Emperor of the Underworld, "when the time comes to change your mind in the future, I will let you change it." ”

"Okay big brother" Borg responded.

The Immortal Emperor walked to the second floor, and said again, "Borg... Come upstairs with me, I'm going to try the all-powerful potion I've made for you now. ”

"Oh," Borg replied, "coming," and followed.