"Pack this batch and rest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Wasn't the road broken before? The delivery of goods will be delayed, so it is necessary to rush to transport more to avoid problems on the progress of Sai'an. ”

"I see, I'm really thinking about the other party."

"Of course, Bangor's reputation is at stake. The predecessors said that in addition to the quality of the goods, we should also care about the interests of cooperative merchants. We, the workers who provide raw materials, and the relationship between the merchants and the merchants is one prosperity and one loss, and there can be no ambiguity. ”

"Well, it makes sense, no wonder Bangor is so prosperous." Arthur nodded.

"Bangor can have its current existence because of the efforts of our Bangor people from generation to generation."

"Hmm......" Arthur lowered his head and kicked a pebble away from his feet, "Parker, can I ask you a question?" ”

"Of course, what do you want to ask?"

"There was a homeless man who had lost his home because of the war, and he had nothing, and he stumbled upon a rich town and wanted to survive in that town, but the townspeople did not accept outsiders and asked him to leave. What do you think about such a thing? ”

"Uh...... I must have been angry, that poor homeless man who was homeless because of the war, and if I were a townsman, I would have welcomed him. ”

"But in that case, the wealth of the town will have to be shared by one more person, and there will be more danger."

"So what? Wealth should be created with one's own hands, not for a single person or a collective, and as long as you are willing to put in the work, you should be rewarded. Isn't Bangor an example? Bangor is an absolutely open place, and as long as you are as down-to-earth as we Bangor, you will be welcomed. I think that if the inhabitants of that town still have good intentions, they should give the homeless man a chance to prove himself with his hands, and if he finds out that he is a lazy villain, then it is not too late to get out of it, and the danger is avoided. ”

"Well, I see." Tilting his head, Arthur smiled.

"How do you ask this?"

"In fact, this question can predict love luck."

"Huh? It's true? So what does my answer mean? Actually, I've had a crush on my neighbor's second daughter for a long time, will she like me? Will there be results between me and her? Arthur tell me the answer, tell me! Hey, don't just smile, tell me! ”

As he was getting ready for the evening pack, Arthur noticed a small crack in the sword, which was not noticeable. He stroked the barely visible rift, and recalled once again the moment when the little carrion broke in two. Before going to bed, he motioned for Werther to go out with him.

They walked side by side in the woods outside the hotel, like a walk but without the atmosphere of a walk. After a while, Arthur crouched down, picked up a small branch and scratched it on the ground, drawing something and quickly erasing it. Witt knew Arthur had something to say and waited patiently as he watched his back.

"Vitgo."

"Hmm."

"You're my only friend, and we've grown up together, and we've had a friendship of catching fish in the river with a bare bottom."

"Yes, every time I'm dragged into the water by you."

"So you know me, and I'm not worried about you."

"Yes, you're the only one who always worries me."

“…… Vitgo. ”

"Huh?"

"If one day, I decide to do something very bad, even if I don't think it's bad, but you know very well that it's not good, and you are responsible for stopping me."

Werther sighed, thinking that he had been dragged into the water again. "What if I don't have time at that time, the hunter is very busy, go and ask Nayin." But this time the water, he didn't want to wade.

"Naine will probably put my life first."

Werther watched Arthur turn around and slowly raise his face, his dark eyes like a pool of water in the moonlight, crystal clear.

"Only you can, you know. So...... Please, no matter what, you must stop me. ”

Witt didn't speak, raised his eyes to look at the bright moon in the sky through the black pressed branches, and silently said in his heart: "I don't know ......"

Arthur saw that Werther was silent, stood up and suddenly leaned over, hung up his usual tricky appearance, and said with a grin: "Brother Virther is the best, Brother Virther will never ignore me, isn't it?" ”

Reaching out and holding down the black head to stop it from moving forward, Werther first made a fierce look and glared at Arthur, and gradually, the pressed hand turned into a stroke, and even his eyes softened as always: "I know, promise you." ”

Because of Werther's promise, Arthur slept soundly that night. His trust in Werther was like a pure white piece of paper, without any blemishes on it. He knew very well that the moment Witt agreed, he was ready to face and take responsibility, even if it was the worst outcome.

Arthur was still afraid, afraid of the dark, afraid of nothing. During the two days he was asleep, he listened to the rustle that seemed to be whispering, and understood two things:

The child spirit shadow was indeed a seed of vengeance, and the moment he cut off his body, the seed was planted in his heart, carefully hidden, waiting for the time to break through the ground and sprout. And in Zait, what he fantasized about was that the dark beast like a huge eye really existed, and the dark beast was darkness itself.

Contrary to the warm and open Bangor, as soon as they entered Sean, Arthur and the others felt a serious and solemn atmosphere, as if the air here was heavier to breathe than elsewhere. Regardless of the streets and alleys, soldiers on duty and patrol can be seen everywhere, and as long as it is a place with a dense flow of people, there must be soldiers to guard it.

It's normal for the guards to be strict, but the three of them have walked around the city for a long time, and they haven't seen a man laughing heartily, nor a woman in a short skirt, and the faces of the passers-by are not indifferent, but they always feel a little tense.

Witt guessed that the reason why there were so many soldiers patrolling might have something to do with the execution of unscrupulous merchants who resold germanium and ruryu a few days ago, and Arthur, although he was not used to such a serious atmosphere, felt that it was in his mood.

Of the three, Naine is the most uncomfortable.

Because every woman she saw was dressed simply and conservatively, which made her somewhat awkward in a short skirt and stockings, she pulled her skirt down with her left hand from time to time on the road, and her right hand blocked her half-exposed chest, and finally simply proposed to go back to Arthur's body, or buy a dress that suited the style of the place.

Arthur flatly rejected Nayin's proposal.

He turned around suddenly, pressed Nain's shoulder, and said loudly in a firm tone, with a white tooth smile and a serious expression: "Don't feel awkward! You're not a Sean, so you don't have to dress like a Sean. Does someone else's vision matter? Can other people's opinions be eaten as life force? Obviously, only my vision is the most important! Nayin, I, I'm not going to judge you by what you wear, whether it's what you're wearing now, whether it's completely covered, or just underwear, I'll accept it all! You are who you are! Don't you know how refreshing and pleasant it is to see your boobs and thighs every day! Although it was only a part, that part was an important scenery for me! I will not allow anyone to take away this scenery! Nayin, remember, no matter how much you want to show, I, Arthur, are your strong backing! As long as you want, I will help you take it off, and I will never be soft! ”

As Nayin was petrified, Werther slapped Arthur's head hard.