"To my dearest son, Xiaohang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Bing Qingcheng read out, "It turns out that my father likes to call his son Xiaohang, Xiaohang!" She realized something, threw it in her hand, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Hey, it's not a good child to give the medal given by your father to the big sister you just met." If only I had taken a closer look. ”

Bing Qingcheng looked back, the team of mercenaries with the little boy had already gone away, how could they find someone. She searched aimlessly, and the streets returned to a bustling calm, with vendors hawking and peddling their wares to passers-by.

This is a small road in the transportation of goods from north to south, and although the mountain road is difficult to walk, it is also profitable. Some things change hands directly here, and people from Xiaoqianlin have come here to pick up goods since many years ago, so of course the people from the Southern Shamisen Chamber of Commerce are here to discuss business.

Looks like we're in trouble. Bing Qingcheng saw a little girl with blond hair standing in front of a stall, she put the anchor-shaped badge in her hand into the space bag, and walked over.

"Windsor, you're watching...... Which one do you prefer? "This is a stall selling leather handbags, the leather is made with great precision, and it is printed with different colours and openwork engravings.

"I don't really need it." Windsor said with some hesitation.

"It doesn't matter." The ice hockey rink picked up a small brown bag and looked at it, and said to the stall owner, "This is shipped from a tannery in the South, right?" Which Chamber of Commerce is it from? ”

"Yes, yes, we are all first-hand sources, factory direct sales, directly from the factory gate to ship ......"

"I'm sorry." Bing Qingcheng put the bag down, because Windsor suddenly left with an unhappy face.

Blue sky and white clouds, wisps of clouds, ice blue orange caught up with Windsor on the street and touched her.

"Why aren't you happy?"

"Now, sister." Windsor turned around, tears rolling in her eyes, and she was so sad that she choked up and said, "Alain De, he's dead." ”

"Oh." Bing Qingcheng's face was solemn, he took Windsor's hand, went to an inconspicuous corner, squatted down, grabbed Windsor's shoulder, and asked seriously.

"How do you judge this?"

"When I went out this morning, a hunter said that he had found the relics of the victims, and I followed them to see them. It was Alain De's clothes, which had been eaten by wild beasts. ”

"If it's just clothes, it doesn't mean much." Bing Qingcheng analyzed seriously, "Maybe he has met an enemy." ”

"No, I saw his weapon too." Windsor cried, "Alain de would never have given up his weapon if he were still alive." ”

That's right, according to the dogma he believes, the knight will not throw down his sword of honor and escape.

Bing Qingcheng grabbed Windsor's shoulder and sighed deeply.

"Don't worry, sister." Windsor carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I didn't show the relationship between us, even if the people who hunted us found out the identity of Alain De, it would be difficult to find out about us." ”

Not that problem, Windsor. Bing Qingcheng said silently in his heart: In fact, the two countries that have destroyed the Ice Sea Country are now negotiating over how to divide the territory of the Ice Sea Country, and they have not worked the issue of chasing and killing the Ice Sea Kingdom's royal family. I think they don't think a young princess will be able to gather forces and pose no threat to their ruling country at this stage. Only if we hide our identities and keep a low profile, we don't attract their attention.

What I am planning is another matter, my own private matter, which will not bring you happiness and glory, but will put you in danger and trouble.

"Condolences change, Windsor." Bing Qingcheng's tone was low, but there was no sense of sadness. "I think I'm probably in trouble, so let's get out of here now, right?"

Windsor thought for a while, although Bing Qingcheng was reluctant to return to his original residence again, but he couldn't resist Windsor's poor request, so he returned to his residence with Windsor, returned the key to the landlord and settled the final payment.

In fact, there are still several days before the payment of the room fee paid by Bing Qingcheng, and the landlord returns the excess money to Bing Qingcheng. Windsor saw a well-dressed young man and woman standing outside the room.

Afla's brother, James, carried an ordinary rattan basket of flowers, which of course were often sold by flower girls. He is such an elegant and superior person who can carry a small flower basket walking through the streets and alleys? The reason is simple.

He bought it from a poor little girl who sold flowers at a high price, and it sounds like a good person, doesn't it?

All right! If there is no previous step. If Afra hadn't kicked the innocent little girl walking by her, James wouldn't have thought he gracefully bought the little girl's basket with a silver coin.

Because of the secession of the regime on the Silver Moon Continent, gold, silver, and high-quality red copper bars are all hard currency, and the lowest face value is the paper money issued by the Union Bank, because the value is affected by a variety of factors, so the circulation is less than ten yuan of small money.

For example, at that time, when Bing Qingcheng rented a house, it was one copper coin a day, but when the landlord returned the money, it was 100 yuan a day. Strictly speaking, this is a treacherous act, because the previous paragraph is this exchange rate, but this paragraph is the exchange rate of about 110 yuan per copper coin.

As for why Afra kicked the innocent little flower girl, of course, she felt that the little girl was cowering, probably an assassin pretending. When encountering this suspicious situation, of course, it is the first to strike, as for kicking the wrong person or something? Hmph, my brother is going to lose money!

In the central north of the Silver Moon Continent, in the sunny mountain boar town, Bing Qingcheng took Windsor's hand and walked out of the dimly lit room, bathed in the dazzling sunlight. Instead of hesitating, she walked over to James.

Daimler James, at this time Bing Qingcheng did not know that he was called James, and he did not know that he was the heir of the Shamisen Chamber of Commerce.

It's just that from the outside, although this young man is not an amazing skin, he is white and clean, a talent, and he is dignified and energetic wherever he goes. Just like the photos I usually see in the newspaper, it seems that the handsome young and handsome young people with money and status look like this.

At this time, James also looked at Bing Qingcheng quietly. Too young! This is his first feeling, Bing Qingcheng's actual age is sixteen years old, and he can still see it if he looks at it carefully. At such an age, he wears sunglasses, wears a big windbreaker, and carries a two-handed sword that is not at least hollow, pretending to be a social youth with a very good story. Even if there are any domineering and mighty rumors, it is probably an exaggeration to the person in front of him.

It's still a little bit worse. No, it's too much, seeing that Bing Qingcheng is about to pass by James, the man in this world is compared to that person......

"Hey, stop!" Afra huffed and unhappily interrupted Bing Qingcheng's thoughts, seeing that Bing Qingcheng was about to walk past her, she added extremely unhappily: "Miss Ben called you, didn't you hear?" ”

"I'm sorry, but you call me in such a pleasant voice, of course I can't hear it." Bing Qingcheng deliberately found words to pay tribute to her.

"You, I don't know what to do." Afra said angrily at Bing Qingcheng, and then suddenly changed her demeanor, softly tugged at James's sleeve, and said softly, "Brother, let's not look for her, you see that she is so fierce, maybe someone else sent her to kill me." ”

James didn't speak, and Afra saw that he was still holding a flower basket, so he hurriedly slapped it away and said, "Brother, what are you still holding this thing for?" It's dirty! ”

Bing Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the flowers in the basket, which were not precious varieties, but they were rare and showed no signs of wilting.

"Miss Bing Qingcheng, whose name is Daimler James, is Afra. If possible, I hope we get to know each other a little. James bowed slightly.

"Do you still want that basket of flowers?" Bing Qingcheng didn't answer his question, pointing to the flower basket on the ground and asked.

"Of course not." Afra replied immediately.

Bing Qingcheng bent down, picked up the basket of flowers and handed it to Windsor, and ordered: "Give you a task, go to the street and sell this basket of flowers, if you don't sell it, you don't have to come back." ”

Windsor looked very frightened, and ran away with her head down and the basket in her hand.

"You say? What are you looking for from me? Bing Qingcheng said, revealing a strange smile that didn't mean anything, "Ordinary people, if they look for me, they don't want to know me." ”

Afra didn't speak, even though the weird way of speaking was more unpleasant than just now, but her brother grabbed her arm and pressed it down gently, which meant telling her to shut up and not speak. Whenever this happens, Afra is used to giving everything to her brother.

"I heard that you are a samurai trained by the Victorian family, and now you are a free mercenary." James said.

"You're joking, this young master." Bing Qingcheng pulled the corners of her mouth up, and continued to laugh, "I just worked with the Victoria family before," she showed a fascinated expression, and sighed, "If I were really a warrior trained by the Victoria family, then I would not be willing to become a free mercenary." But Master James, I just said that my name is Bing Qingcheng, do you conclude that I am really Bing Qingcheng? ”

"A red trench coat, black curly hair, sunglasses, and a two-handed sword behind your back, this is what your former colleague told me, and ......"

Bing Qingcheng suddenly pulled out the two-handed sword with a diagonal back behind her back, even if she still maintained the natural drooping movement of her hands in the last second, she was ready to slash out with a sword in the next second.

What would it feel like if someone suddenly put a sword around your neck? Anyway, Bing Qingcheng didn't know, her growth time was still too short, and it was impossible to know everything.

But when he finally knew what it was like for someone to suddenly point a gun at him, his reaction was to immediately draw his sword to contain him. Although it was not murderous, it was also a demonstration with hostile intent.

The first weapon is a two-handed sword behind the back, and it can now be concluded that the actions made by people in sudden situations are instinctive reactions.

"Orange girl," James whispered, "you've scared my sister." ”

Bing Qingcheng looked at him, looking at his eyes, gray-blue eyes, flashing with an unknown light. She didn't like to look into each other's eyes, and therefore couldn't read other people's eyes, presumably her reptile-like dark golden eyeballs, which she had learned to wear sunglasses early on.

"Don't be so nervous." Bing Qingcheng said softly in a soft voice, "Friend, we're just joking, aren't we?" She said, slowly putting away her two-handed sword.

Under her gaze, James also put away his pistol and smiled heartily, "Of course, Miss Ice Orange." ”

"I'm sorry, Master James. I am now entrusted with the task of sending a little girl to the City of Divine Glory of the Southern Union of Commerce. Bing Qingcheng said, "It's a pleasure to chat with you, and I hope we can meet again." Bing Qingcheng took a step back after speaking, raised his feet and prepared to leave.

A space bag stopped her, and the hand holding the bag was James' born arm. "I want you to think about it, Miss Ice Orange, you'll be tempted."

His tone was confident, fully confident that Bing Qingcheng would definitely open the bag. In fact, it was the same, Bing Qingcheng took the bag, opened it casually, and poured the bag down.

A heavy money bag "snapped" on the ground, and the yellow gold coins that shimmered with gold came out of the mouth of the untied bag, rolled wantonly, and hit the tips of her shoes.

"So much money!" Bing Qingcheng exclaimed, randomly she returned to normal, and said in a cautious voice, "Young Master James, do you know? In the world at the bottom, a gold coin can make a killer kill a family, men and women, young and old. There are about two or three hundred of these gold coins, and you can hire a mercenary to slaughter the city for you. ”

"What I want you to do is very simple, as long as you can reach the City of Divine Glory safely, these gold coins are yours." James still said in a confident, irresistible voice.

"I suppose I can refuse you?" Bing Qingcheng said very hesitantly.

"You won't refuse."

After the matter was settled, the Daimler siblings left the town of the boar in a luxurious carriage with the family crest painted on the shamisen.

In the spacious and luxurious carriage, James leaned back on the soft leather sofa, and Afra pulled a glass of wine from the wine cabinet under the coffee table, the scarlet wine bouncing in the crystal clear goblet.

James rotated the glass with a slender one, allowing the aroma of the wine to fully blend with the air, "Sister, did you see that guy just now!" He said in a slightly disdainful tone, "I used to pretend to be noble, and as soon as I saw the gold coin, I nodded and wanted to kneel down immediately." ”

"Yes, brother." Afra grabbed his arm and said angrily, "But why did my brother give her so much money, I think that the name Bing Qingcheng is very suspicious." As long as the thing is on us, is it okay that someone snatches it? ”