Renault went back to the garden, found Miserland, and told her that he was going out tomorrow and the next two days.

Misserland's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he asked:

"How would you take such a commission?"

She had always felt that Renaud was an archbishop-level figure, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't deal with such trivial matters.

But Renaud asked unconsciously and rhetorically:

"Why don't you pick it up?"

Mithelan tilted her head slightly, thought about it, and couldn't find a good statement, after all, Renault had always considered himself a priest.

However, she had an idea, and hurriedly asked:

"Will you take any request?"

"As long as it's simple and safe, doesn't take up too much time, and at the same time has money to make. ”

Renault replied bluntly.

Mithelan nodded again and again, and had a little calculation in his heart.

When I have a day off, I entrust Renault to accompany me to go shopping, visit the park, and then go to eat desserts...

Although it seemed that a direct invitation would be possible, she was worried that Renault would come up with some answers other than books, such as pulling herself for a run or something...

If it is replaced by a commission, there is no need to worry about him refusing!

With good expectations, the two of them spent the afternoon discussing magic normally, and it was not until it was almost dark that Mitheran hurried back to the church to deal with the errands that had been put on hold, and he could not even take care of dinner.

When sending her away, Renaud also said something special:

"I've heard that there's a delicious sweet corn in Yorktown, so I'll bring some back to you this time. ”

"Well, I'm looking forward to..."

Mithelan replied with some amusement.

After sending off Miserland, Renault turned back to prepare for tomorrow's luggage.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, a little simple dry food, deal with it at noon, and you can arrive in Yorktown in the evening, stay for one night, and return the next day.

So he only brought the sandwich that the old bishop had prepared for him, and the small wooden hammer given by the goddess, and he didn't even bring the skull-crusher's outfit, anyway, he stayed for one night, there was no need.

At dawn the next day, Renault joined the mercenary team outside the city in his little donkey cart.

"You're very punctual, I thought a young man like you would be a little snooze. ”

Captain Gerson greeted him and turned to look at Amiya.

"Uh... But this mule... Why don't I get you a horse?"

He feared that the mules would not be able to keep up with him.

"Thank you for your kindness, but my Amiya is fast and has even better stamina, don't worry, this journey is just a warm-up for it. ”

Renault said confidently.

"Oh well..."

Captain Gerson said helplessly, but he didn't force it, but he walked a little slower along the way, and at this pace, it would be dark before he could reach Yorktown.

Fortunately, this matter is not so urgent, and it is easier for people to go slower, so the other mercenaries didn't say anything.

Everyone walked all the way, chatting all the way, and Renaud basically listened silently, and pondered how to open his mouth and preach doctrine to them.

Unexpectedly, while chatting, the topic automatically turned to Renault.

"You say, why does that skull crusher seem to have disappeared lately?"

The elven mage sapling suddenly asked.

"Didn't you just kill a baron a while ago? It seems that there was a lot of movement for this, and then it seems to have subsided again. ”

Aunt Shanla replied.

The caveman scout, who had been relatively silent before, was also intrigued by this topic, and asked:

"Is a baron worth his hands too?"

It's worth it, of course it's worth it, I've always treated everyone equally, no matter how high or low...

Renault replied secretly in his heart.

And the elven mage said:

"Don't underestimate these human nobles, even if the title is not high, but the degree of madness is no less than those characters with heads, and it may even be even more crazy!"

He then said with a little disappointment:

"But... I was looking forward to coming back from a long trip, and what kind of shocking things he would do, such as the orphanage tragedy..."

No, wasn't that all three years ago? I almost forgot, do you remember?

Renault said with some speechless sneering.

This so-called orphanage tragedy was carried out by a well-known philanthropist in the city of innocence, who showed that he ran a charitable foundation dedicated to the shelter of orphans and established an orphanage, and was a well-meaning philanthropist.

But behind the scenes, they did evil deeds such as embezzling charity funds, abusing orphans, and even forcing them to beg and steal.

Reynolds was only fifteen years old that year, and the old bishop was involved in this because the old bishop accidentally picked up a little girl in the suburbs and kindly sent her to an orphanage under the name of the Foundation, but a few days later, she was seen broken legs, blinded, and begging in the streets.

After some inquiry, the old bishop found out what had happened and knew the man's crime.

That night, the Skull Crusher struck hard!

It was Renault's busiest night, and it was a busy night.

None of the sinners escaped, and the headless corpses knelt in a circle on the ground, as if performing some evil ritual, making people think that the skull-crushing was a cultist.

But all the orphans, and the innocent employees, were unharmed...

With the disclosure of the case, people learned about the evil hidden behind the orphanage, and also understood the righteous deeds of the skull crusher.

The orphans were then sent to an orphanage run by the Great Sect, where they were properly housed, and for several years after that, no one dared to do anything like that.

It was after this city-wide case that the Skullcrusher became famous and attracted its first fans, and Wentini, who was in charge of investigating the case and was only a private, was one of them.

"Although it was three years ago, looking back on it now, I still feel very happy, and I wish I was by the side of the Skullcrusher at that time, fighting side by side with him!"

"It's a pity that he's been relatively low-key lately..."

The elven mage concluded.

And Renault scolded beside him:

Did you misunderstand me?

It's not that I've been low-key lately, but I've always been low-key!

And I'm not so short of money lately, I don't need to covet Lieutenant Wentini's 10 silver coins, so the destruction of the corpse is clean...

In the future, the Skullcrusher will probably disappear completely, or change its name to the Purifier, right?

When Aunt Shanla heard the mage's words, she said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"You can't even do well with our teammates, and you still want to be in the company of the Skullcrusher?"

"Then your body is afraid that it has already turned to ashes, do you know how much his head is worth?"

"Of course I know, 2,000 gold, the highest in the city, the fifth bounty in the country..."

"And I heard that it will be more valuable to catch him alive, and many rich women are willing to offer him an unprecedentedly high price!"