Chapter 46 Methods of Trading

The weather outside the window was not good, with overcast skies, heavy clouds, and heavy winds, all giving a sense of the impending wind and rain.

The white-robed priest stood by a stone window in one of the corridors of the stone castle, his eyes watching through the narrow window.

Kirska walked slowly behind her, standing beside her without saying a word. As a good subordinate, Kirska knows when to speak and when to shut up.

This was the time when she should be silent.

In his heart, Koska has reverence for the white-robed sacrifice in his bones, and has maintained the highest loyalty and trust in it at all times, although this trust has loosened slightly some time ago, but the white-robed sacrifice still proved itself with the final result.

It was not the first time that Koska had stood behind the white-robed priest like this, and sometimes, when the white-robed priest was in such a daze, Koska might have followed her gaze from afar, looking at the scenes that she was already too familiar with, but there was a different kind of emotion rising out of her heart, as if those ordinary scenes had once again sublimated her soul.

Today, Koska still followed the gaze of the white-robed priest to look outward, but her heart could not calm down for a long time, and another scene always appeared unconsciously in her mind.

Another person's face, to be exact.

"Your heart is upset. The white-robed priest suddenly said something that made Koska stunned.

"He's dangerous, he's poison to you. The white-robed priest continued.

Kirska's face suddenly flushed, and although the white-robed priest did not look back at her, she was a little afraid to look at her.

The woman's accurate sixth sense was telling her who the white-robed sacrifice was.

"How is he?" the white-robed priest spoke again, but Kirska could no longer play dumb and remain silent on the question.

Moreover, the question of the white-robed sacrifice is also another way to clarify the warning to Koska.

"Hugo is in good condition, his life characteristics are normal, and he is now recuperating in his room, under the care of Nellie. ”

Kirska didn't know why she called Hugo by his first name, and perhaps she didn't dare to call him according to the meaning of the white-robed sacrifice.

The white-robed priest nodded slightly, this time she also took a great risk while using the remnants of Tritogreia Stone to save Hugo, and even now she has fear and regret in her heart.

"I really know what's right or wrong. ”

The white-robed priest said lightly, and Koska looked at her with a look full of doubt.

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Nelly is also a young and energetic girl, although her status in this stone castle is not high, but every day is very happy and sunny, as if the white hood can not suppress her stone-like personality, for this, even the usual strict Koska is helpless, for this strange little girl can only smile helplessly.

The lively Nelly is not sloppy when she works. Hugo's room had been cleaned up by him, and there was even a faint fragrance wafting through the air.

Nelly looked around the room and nodded with satisfaction, the only regret was that he had not been praised by the owner of this room, and he was lying on the bed in a comatose slumber at the moment.

Suddenly, a bad taste came over to Nelly's heart, and she crept over to Hugo, looking down at Hugo, who was sleeping like a child who didn't know anything about the world.

It is true that Hugo was in the middle of a young age.

"Tsk, when you look closer, you're really a handsome guy. With that, he stretched out his hand and gently scraped it on the bridge of Hugo's nose.

"Such an adult sleeps like a puppy. Then he reached out and flicked Hugo's slender eyelashes.

"Mom said that a man with long eyelashes must be attentive, and if it is true, then you must be a big flowery man. Finally, he blew two breaths on Hugo's face, stood up and said, "I'll come back later, see you then, lazy bastard." Then he jumped out of the room.

A moment after the door was shut, a soft laugh rang out of the window.

"Haha, it's just going to kill me, this little sister is so cute, I'm going to be melted away. Haha, flowery man, this name is really funny. ”

"I said our Mr. Huaxin, can you open your eyes, although I know that you have experienced a catastrophe of life and death, but I am also in a hurry, so please take the trouble to deal with me. ”

Hugo, who was lying on the bed and pressed his eyes tightly, suddenly said: "Do you still know that I have experienced a life and death catastrophe? ”

The voice outside the window said coquettishly, "Don't, you know that when you are in danger, I pray for you very seriously." ”

Hugo said coldly: "Thank you, but the reason why I am here today is due to you." ”

"Oh, a man like you is really boring and too small-bellied. Let the past pass. With that, the window door opened, but Sayuri came in through the window, closed the window, and sat down on the edge of Hugo's bed.

Hugo still didn't open his eyes, and sneered: "It's really not when you can walk through the door with dignity." ”

Sayuri said disapprerovingly: "I'll do it when the time comes, but now, I'm more concerned about our deal." ”

Hugo said: "Our deals, how have we ever traded with each other?"

Sayuri was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It seems that after you experienced that life and death catastrophe, your brain is a little bad, and you have some amnesia, no problem, I can remind you again." Our deal is that you get me the remnants of Tritogramia's stone carvings, and I help you restore your memories. ”

Hugo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Sayuri with electric eyes, and said, "How can you restore my memory?"

Sayuri smiled slightly and said, "You don't have the courage to manage this, the little woman has her own clever plan." ”

Hugo shook his head and said, "This sentence is not convincing at all, and I don't believe a word of your words." ”

Sayuri looked at Hugo's gaze a little solemn and said, "You seem to have encountered something." ”

Hugo said: "I didn't encounter anything, but I just looked at my soul. I remembered a lot of things, but there were also a lot of things I still couldn't remember. So I wondered, since none of the Tritogolea stone carvings can help me regain my full memory, where does your confidence come from?"

Sayuri whistled mischievously when she heard this: "It seems that I have met a competitor, but it doesn't matter, since I have proposed the conditions of the transaction, I can satisfy you." To be precise, I'm not helping you recover your memories, I'm sharing my memories with you. ”