Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ready to Fly

I walked with Xiao Siwei on the road back to the city, it was just in the morning, when the sun was shining, the light shone softly on us through the dense leaves, warm, I enjoyed stretching my waist, but I was faintly worried in my heart, after all, what I have to do, is what Vader has to weigh carefully, but I can't help myself, I believe it will be sooner or later, although I don't want to kill him, but there is no better way, I want to earn money immediately. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Little Siwei was finally able to get close to me, and now she was sticking to me so hard that all the worries in my head were squeezed out by her.

We walked sweetly like this, and soon arrived at the city gate, I looked at the town where I had been here for 3 months with emotion, and said to the little Siwei beside me: "Go to the street, don't go back to the tavern first." Xiao Siwei nodded obediently, I couldn't help but touch her head, her hair was soft, and it felt very good, Xiao Siwei was a little unhappy with me touching her head, shook her head angrily, and said angrily: "Don't touch my head, I hate others touching my head the most." "I'm not going to stop there, and sneak up every now and then when she's not looking.

She kept refusing at first, but then she ignored it, and I gradually got bored, so I stopped playing with her head.

No matter what time it was, the market was very lively, the stalls were in place, constantly shouting, pedestrians coming and going, and from time to time there were one or two soldiers wearing armor, I was walking forward left and right, Xiao Siwei suddenly stopped, and looked at a stall blankly.

I looked at her distracted appearance, knowing that this was a normal reaction of a girl, she must have seen something she wanted, sure enough, she stared straight at a necklace on the stall, this necklace is not a precious thing, or it would not appear here, but Xiao Siwei will not care about those vanities, what I like most is that she can express what she wants to express the most in her heart on the outside, the necklace is silver-white, it is a Christian cross, although the material is not very precious and rare, but I have to say that the handiwork is indeed exquisite.

I suddenly took Xiao Siwei's hand, she turned her head suddenly, she didn't dare to look at me, she looked a little restrained, I looked at her with a smile, "This is a good opportunity to flirt with my sister." "I thought to myself, it won't cost much anyway.

Then I led her to the stall, pointed to the necklace and said, "You like this." She slowly moved her gaze over my eyes, paused for two seconds, and nodded. I picked up the necklace and pulled her hair through my hand and placed it solemnly around her neck.

The stall owner looked at the old fritter, and in his eyes, the price of this necklace had doubled several times, and he deliberately said loudly: "This guest officer has good eyes, this necklace is not an ordinary product, wearing it can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters.." I interrupted him and asked him directly, "How much." ”

The stall owner rolled his eyes shrewdly and stretched out three fingers: "30 dinars." I repeated in amazement: "30 dinars? The stall owner immediately changed his face and said with a smile: "No, let's discuss it again." ”

I threw him 30 dinars directly: "Deal." Then I looked at the simple and satisfied face of Xiao Siwei, I slowly put my head close to her, she did not resist, silently closed her eyes, when my lips were about to touch her face, the owner of the stall suddenly coughed very heavily twice, and then as if nothing had happened, he continued to stroke the pottery in his hand, and did not forget to say to me: "Guest, this bronze is also good." I straightened my face, looked at him with disdain, and said mercilessly: "Pit goods, find me again for 10 dinars." He panicked and said, "Aren't they all deals?" Without hesitation, I snatched 10 dinars from him: "I'll take care of you, bastard." ”

Then he didn't linger, and took little Syvie to the tavern, and coincidentally, I ran into Farley in the middle of the road, and I knew by looking at his tightly knit brow that nothing good had happened.

I said hello to him, he was thinking about things, he was startled by my call, and when he saw that it was me, he walked up to me, leaned against my ear, and whispered, "Boss, Vader is waiting for you at the tavern." I shook my head, he was well-informed. I shook my head forward and motioned to follow me.

When I got to the tavern, it still didn't open, and the sign for the closure was still hanging on the door, and I watched and paused for two seconds, and then walked inside, and Farley leaned into my ear again, and said, "Vader is on the top floor." I nodded, and then said, "You stop here, and the one in the back." ”

Then I walked up the stairs, and little Syvi was stopped by Farley, who remembered the six sheep intestines and shouted at Farley, "Scoundrel, you still owe me six sheep intestines." ”…….

Vader's bloated figure appeared in my room, and next to him stood Mondstadt, who I hadn't seen in a long time, one strong and one fat, and quite rhyming.

I sat down on the corner of the bed without restraint, and Vader turned his back to me and said, "Boy, you really plan to assassinate him, have you ever thought about what you will do if he dies?" I acted as if I didn't know, and then said, "I didn't think about it, but I know you're ready for me, or you wouldn't have come to me." A smile appeared on Vida's fat face again: "Slippery, I didn't see Mondstadt coming, I've thought about your way back, Mondstadt has a caravan to escort tonight, you run with him, settle your little brother, and I'll help you settle this matter." ”

For the first time, I felt uneasy and asked, "Are you sure you can settle it?" Vader smiled and said, "Don't worry, in a month, you will come back." He threw me a piece of paper and said as he walked back, "This is a map of the backstreets, with the location of the Mondstadt caravan. With that, he left, and Mondstadt followed him away.

I picked up the map and flipped it open, and it was like an old fox, and it was much easier to depict the backstreets vividly, and everything everywhere was clearly marked.

When I was carefully analyzing the map, a person walked in outside, he stood straight next to me, and said, "Boss, the white-handed people have arrived, just downstairs, do you want to meet them?" I rolled up the map and replied, "Okay, I'll go down." ”

As soon as I turned my head, I saw him standing straight, still a little nervous, I couldn't help but wonder, and smiled: "Why are you so serious?" Tears rolled in his eyes, and he said a little silently: "Boss, do you really want to kill someone this time, will I die?" I'm afraid to die. I was stunned all of a sudden, and suddenly I realized that my decision was not only related to me, but also to more than 20 people now, and maybe more people in the future. I patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, saying, "You won't die, it's just me who will die." ”