At 9 o'clock, Sheng Yawei couldn't wait to ascend to the plane.

Looking at the parchment paper in his backpack, Sheng Yawei frowned, and he always felt a little uneasy about the lack of bound storage space.

Sheng Yawei, who thought of a good solution, tapped his left hand with his right hand - everything will be said when the Mithril vein is in hand!

Now that Sheng Yawei has figured it out, he has started to cultivate in an orderly manner again-yesterday he was so excited that he forgot about his daily cultivation! If it wasn't because of the battle, Sheng Yawei would basically make up for it.

Before the cultivation was over, Sheng Yawei received a private chat from Little Finger Buling, and after Sheng Yawei told Little Finger Buling his current address, he was immersed in cultivation again.

At three o'clock in the morning, Sheng Yawei pushed open the door, looking at the little finger in the courtyard and the smug speech, it felt very interesting, both of them are people with few words, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how long the two of them have been looking at each other like this?

Sheng Yawei didn't make a sound, he watched it with interest for a while, and the more he watched, the more he felt emotional, and he couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Sheng Yawei's laughter, Little Finger and Yan Yan both turned their heads to look at her.

Pinky Finger was the first to speak: "Boss Arthur, you're finally out"

The hint of relief in the little finger's voice made Sheng Yawei happy, it seems that the gaze of the little finger not only puts pressure on him, but also makes others more pressure!

"Well," Sheng Yawei's tone was still smiling, "the one who is looking at you affectionately is called Huang Yan, and he will follow me for the time being." ”

Little Finger Buling's face turned blue, and his eyes were a little weak when he looked at Sheng Yawei.

But Huang Yan didn't care about Sheng Yawei's description, but emphasized to Sheng Yawei: "All the time." ”

Of course, Sheng Yawei knew what Huang Yan meant, and he would always follow her.

Sheng Yawei pursed his lips in his heart, but he didn't take advantage of the stubble, pointed at the little finger and said to him: "The little finger is not working, my partner, the future tense." Get acquainted. ”

Little Finger Buling was still puzzled by Sheng Yawei's positioning for him, so he felt that Huang Yan's eyes fell on him fixedly, out of the thief's conditioned reflex, Little Finger Buling immediately looked back, and when he came into contact with Huang Yan's gaze, Little Finger Buling instantly felt a numb scalp.

Seeing this, Sheng Yawei couldn't help but laugh out loud, stepped forward, patted Huang Yan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Huang Yan, the understanding I am talking about is not the kind of understanding you understand, you don't need to look so carefully, you just need to remember his appearance, so as not to be unrecognizable on the street." ”

Now the little finger is not working, and the feelings are natural, not the cold and arrogant mage he thought! The main reason is that Sheng Yawei's shadow on him is too deep, and he can't help but tighten his scalp when he sees the mage, not to mention that Huang Yan has been staring at him. Listening to what Sheng Yawei said to Wu Yan, although his little finger was a little black line, his body instantly relaxed.

Sheng Yawei handed the space bag to Little Finger Buling, Little Finger Buling opened it, and was surprised when he saw the size of the space, Boss Arthur is really a local tyrant!

After understanding the expression of the little finger, Sheng Yawei didn't explain much, because it wasn't time yet. If you take down the Mithril Mine, you can tell them something.

- Perhaps, I can surprise them!

sent away Little Finger and sent Huang Yan who wanted to squat back in the room to the Pharmacy Guild, Sheng Yawei even thoughtfully prepared a map for Huang Yan, because she knew that Huang Yan would not ask for directions even if he couldn't find a place.

Sheng Yawei spent the next three days in the forging room, and even if Little Finger didn't send the first three batches of Mithril Ore, Sheng Yawei also informed Banker to pick up the goods.

In fact, when the second batch of Mithril Mines arrived, Sheng Yawei breathed a sigh of relief - the ore veins were in hand!

And Huang Yan suddenly became obsessed with potions, and he didn't return to the courtyard until evening, and stayed in the Pharmacy Guild to learn to refine medicine.

Day 4.

The last Mithril Mines were already on their way, and even Aragorn was on their way back to Antrath.

Sheng Yawei packed up the things in the forging room, didn't go out, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and looked at the notes given to her by Orrido and others.

It was almost noon, Sheng Yawei looked up at the warm sun in the sky, frowned, according to her estimate, they should have arrived.

- Could it be that I was too anxious? Maybe I should have bought a pocket watch.

After a while, Sheng Yawei had a guess, it should be a mess!

Sheng Yawei put away his notes and was about to get up, but he heard the courtyard door being knocked open with a "bang", his little finger was a little dull, and his clothes were not particularly messy.

"Boss Arthur, this is all the remaining Mithril mines, I don't have time to go to the auction house to find a Banker auctioneer, so I'll give it to you. Little Finger said to Sheng Yawei in a hurried tone.

Put a few space bags on the table in the small courtyard, and the little finger wants to run out if it doesn't work.

"Stop. Sheng Yawei's tone was grim.

The little finger is not moving.

"What about the others?" asked Sheng Yawei after putting away the space bag.

Little Finger stiffened his back and squeezed the hand at his side, "I'm sorry Boss Arthur, we didn't help you get things done." We were being targeted when we came back with Aragorn!"

Sheng Yawei walked to the side of Little Finger and began to chant.

Little Finger felt his body light, turned his head in surprise, and looked at Sheng Yawei with a stunned face. He also thought that Sheng Yawei would give himself a debilitating technique like last time, because he always remembered the cold expression and indifferent eyes when she said, "If things don't work well, you won't have to look for us." The reason why Scar asked him to send the Mithril Mine over was that he hoped that Sheng Yawei would not trouble them in the future if he looked at these Mithril Mine. And to get Aragorn out of danger, they are indeed powerless, but, according to their guess, maybe Aragorn is dead, Sheng Yawei is even happier, the contract is invalid, Sheng Yawei does not have to bear a little responsibility, not to mention, but also save a sum of money.

"Who said you didn't get things done?" Looking at Little Finger's surprised eyes and tense body, Sheng Yawei smiled slightly, "Didn't they let you send things here?"

Anyway, Sheng Yawei's test is not their ability to do things, but their integrity. It's enough that they didn't snitch, and they didn't have ink greed.

"Let's go. Sheng Yawei let Pinky lead the way.

Little Finger didn't look at Sheng Yawei's meaning to save people with him, and his eyes were hot: "Boss Arthur"

"Don't be in a hurry to be moved, anyway, you can be resurrected when you die, I don't pity it at all, I pity Aragorn. Sheng Yavimo rubbed his cheeks, and said sneeringly: "It seems that the situation is not very tense, seeing that you are not in a hurry at all." ”

Anyway, Sheng Yawei's mouth is not poisonous for a day or two, and he doesn't mind if his little finger is not working, he doesn't look at people to see what that person says, but to see what that person has done. Whatever the reason, it is a fact that Sheng Yawei is ready to go with him to save people.

Little Finger sniffed and rushed out of the hospital.

Although Sheng Yawei's speed is three points faster than that of a junior warrior, he is not as fast as a shadow thief who specializes in speed and concealment, after all, it is a special profession. Sheng Yawei understood his worries, so he could only add a light body technique to himself - fortunately, he had a good physique, if he was an ordinary mage, he really couldn't stand such a speed.

"How's going on with them when you came?" asked Sheng Yawei.

"There are more of them than us, 10 of them, and their skills are not very good, so we can withstand it. "But they saw that Aragorn couldn't fight, so they attacked him specifically, and we had some traps." ”

After getting along for more than half a month, the relationship between them and Aragorn was already very good, especially after learning about the softness and kindness under Aragorn's gloomy face. Although Aragorn would scold them without sparing, he taught them to mine without reservation, and they could not watch the old man be affected by their battle. Just like Sheng Yawei said, it doesn't matter if they die, anyway, if they can be resurrected, Aragorn has only one life.

"And, as soon as the fight started, we saw a man running away, probably to call someone. At this point, the anxiety in the eyes of Little Finger was even worse.

After Sheng Yawei understood the situation, he didn't say much, but began to chant in a low voice.

When the two of them arrived at the place where the conflict occurred, the first thing they saw was a warrior raising a knife to cut Nishizawa's arm, but the sword in Nishizawa's hand was held up by two other swordsmen, and he couldn't pull away for a while, Nishizawa's character made him never take the initiative to give up his weapon, and Nishizawa was behind Aragorn, he didn't want Aragon to be injured, and he couldn't even hide.

Scar was entangled by 4 people, and he couldn't even be distracted.

As for covering your death, you'll be chased up and down by a keen swordsman and a thief, occasionally hitting back, but most of the time taking advantage of the terrain to escape.

As soon as Little Finger looked at the soldier's knife momentum, he knew that if this knife was cut solidly, Nishizawa's hand would definitely be useless! Little Finger was blind, but there was nothing he could do, and he secretly hated why his speed was no longer faster! Faster!

Suddenly, a swift wind blade slashed through the air and slashed directly at the warrior's raised wrist!

With a "poof", blood gushed out, and the war knife fell to the ground with a "bang" of the palm.

Looking at the sudden change, several people in the fierce fight turned their eyes to the source of the wind blade.

Accompanied by the screams of the severed hand warrior's "Ahh