"Kia Elfwan, very good, really good. The www.biquge.info reminds me of Alfred's general staff named Rockefeller, who was also quick thinking. However, the little guy still looks too tender, unlike Rockefeller, a clue that can lead him to a bunch of messy things. The owner of the carriage drank all the tea in the cup, handed the empty cup to the man in sunglasses, "Make tea." ”

The man in sunglasses grabbed his sunglasses, revealing his forest-like green eyes, and at this moment the turquoise pupils were spewing flames, he glared at the driver of the carriage, gritted his teeth and said, "Pender Kuigfen, don't go too far!" I've been your groom for a month and a half, what else do you want? ”

Pender Kuigfen, a former member of the old Pande royal family, the founder of Sarion, and the first president of the Sarion Chamber of Commerce, crossed Erlang's legs, leisurely twisted his mustache, squinted at the exiled Noldor elf in front of him, and dismissed: "I said, throw off Alice's sword, you can go at any time." Rie Tedillan, you don't have the ability to do it yourself, and you blame me? ”

Ritediran grimaced: "That's not what you said in Laria back then. ”

"You didn't object when I put forward new conditions at the end of January, why, do you want to go back on it now?"

"Don't go too far!" Ritediran roared, "Let a ranger play a sword duel with a super-first-class martial artist?" ”

A money bag smashed at his feet, and the sound of metal clashing was heavy. Quegfin lowered his head and said to himself, "Fifty thousand dinars." When you get to Silver Lake, do something for me, and you're good to go." ”

Ritediran's face was cloudy: "Is this true? ”

"Seriously." "If you don't believe me, I can draft a contract right now." ”

"A merchant's contract? Even if the dinar above is an astronomical amount, it is still the least valuable thing on Pande. Ritediran sneered, "No treachery, no business, you should know this better than I do." ”

Quegfin glanced at him expressionlessly: "You don't believe this, you don't believe that, then I have to let you drive the carriage for the rest of your life." ”

Rietediran stood up and sat down, his chest heaving violently, and at this moment a tempting thought flashed through his mind: he was no more than an arm's length away from Kuigfin, and it only took one step to send the tip of the dagger into the other's heart, and at the same time he could completely hold the cry for help in his throat, and then he could drift away before the smell of blood could escape, and the heavily armored female warrior would never have time to stop him! Rietediran's eyes unconsciously glanced at Quigfen's chest and began to calculate the best angle to strike, only to see the other man slowly pull out a light crossbow from under the cushion. Noticed? Rietedland's pupils shrank, as if he saw a poisonous snake, and his body reflexively bounced back, but his back hit the carriage.

"Come on, take your dagger out and see if your hand is fast, or my finger is fast?" Quegfin said with a smile, "This hand crossbow is a replica of the Metenheim crossbow, although the volume has been reduced, but the power is not inferior in the slightest, and it can shoot through three layers of forged steel heavy armor at close range." ”

Ritediran had his back against the carriage, cold sweat soaked his close-fitting clothes, and he smiled reluctantly: "Boss...... What does this do? ”

"If you don't have a ghost in your heart, then what are you panicking about when I pull out my crossbow?" Quegfin shook his head, "Isn't it good for everyone to be hypocritical, to be a little pretentious, and to chat kindly?" What is the use of resorting to violence? Alright, now let's open the skylight and say something, Rietediran, you have two choices: one, be my groom for the rest of your life; Second, help me do something when I get to Yinhu Town, and that's it. ”

With a sharp crossbow bolt against his head, what choice does Riedylan have? He nodded helplessly: "What's the matter?" ”

Kuigfin ignored him, but handed over his crystal cup again: "When you get there, make me tea first." ”

……

"How?"

"What did the man in sunglasses say?"

"Does he have a way to cross the border?"

When Kia returned to the mercenaries, he was surrounded by a group of people who were talking about it, like a group of death row prisoners seeing an envoy with the right of pardon. Salamatan looked Kea up and down, and found that he looked a little dazed, and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Kia came to his senses, "He said he could help us cross. ”

"How's it going? The Fieldsweins are so closely checked, what can he do? Salamane frowned, "What did you say in the carriage?" ”

Kia shook his head: "The owner of the carriage doesn't want to go into details, he just says that we can pretend to be his guards." ”

"Did he tell you where Eshua was?"

"In the Mendelssohn Mountains. He also said we'd meet him in Silverlake. "I think he's already sent someone to meet Estheu." ”

……

Luciana looked in the direction of Eshy's finger and saw the Noldor character she had engraved on the carriage, and her eyes lit up slightly: "You still know the Noldor language?" ”

“…… Yes. Essho said, but he was thinking about something else. It turns out that those obscure symbols are Noldor's words? Back then, he thought it was the bad taste of the old drunkard's whim, but now that he thinks about it, the noisy person should have ulterior motives, right? Could it be that he also thinks that he is the protagonist of Madigan's long prophetic poem?

"But I can speak Noldor." Luciana's eyes rolled, and her fingers tapped her forehead gently, "This condition doesn't appeal to me." ”

Eshue looked at Luciana's face, and Luciana turned her head a little unnaturally from Eshy's scrutiny, and muttered softly, "Really." ”

Estheus didn't speak, but raised his left hand and used his fingers to sketch in mid-air an intricate and intricate pattern, a character set that he had spent nearly two weeks in the dark, damp cell of the Colosseum of Janos, and would be a majestic war epic if translated into the lingua franca of Pande. Luciana couldn't help but be attracted by the movement of Essho's fingers, she could barely make out a few of the characters, but she didn't understand the meaning of the combination, and could only vaguely feel the sharp murderous aura between the lines.

"Please tell me how the ranger from the bottom of the Sador family became the patriarch of the Noldor family?" Eshyu lowered his hand and asked.