Chapter 0053: Delegated and Tailgating

[Mystic is a complex and advanced profession, you can try to subdue her before she can take action, or you can wait and see how things develop. 】

"Hey, look, this is the bottle binder."

Adam spread his hands out, the merchandise still resting in the crook of his arm, and the door was halfway open, and the sunlight and the noise outside rushed to his back at the same time.

The right hand is exposed to the other person's eyes, wearing leather gloves and no weapons.

"I should have some personal hobbies or private life when I came out of the athletic tournament, and if he felt rejected by Lord Arnold after I returned to him, I would probably restrain myself."

Adam didn't answer anything directly, but it was actually revealed that he was doing some gray business and was reluctant to reveal the specifics.

Almost all of Tatsumi's fortune in Taigang was attributed to Lord Arnold, which was not good for the economy and development, so many nobles and wealthy merchants made a living in private.

Most of this kind of thing will not be transparent, but it is also secretly driving the construction of this city.

The lord acquiesced to this, and only stopped the behavior that was really excessive.

"I heard you're a mercenary?"

"Well, so to speak, after all, what I know is quite complicated."

"High-priced entrustment, are you interested?"

"Listening, ma'am."

Adam changed his languid look, and his whole body became serious, like a greedy mercenary who heard the sound of coins.

"Tomorrow is the banquet, and I think some guys may not be very honest."

"Assassination?"

"No, it's protection. If the scene gets out of hand, I want you to protect Cathy Langal, and if she's safe after the party..."

"No way, because I'm going to kill her."

Adam interrupted directly, his face expressionless, as natural as ordering a glass of beer after ordering Pan Bojin duck.

Najiya's words were choked in her throat, and her eyelids fluttered unconsciously.

For a moment, she wanted to directly use some potions and secret techniques to stay with the other party.

The conversation went blank, and the dust floated in the pillar of sunlight through the window.

A moment later.

"Hahahaha, look, it's really fun, right."

Adam suddenly laughed, unable to stand, and slapped his thigh, which made Nakia a little suspicious.

"Oh, ma'am, why this expression?"

He frowned again and stood up straight, showing an expression of sudden realization.

"Don't get me wrong, I thought you were joking. Think about it, who would do it to Princess Anton Weisen at a banquet?

Besides, how could anyone give me such a commission? The fame of the Arena Star, in the final analysis, is that she gave me a chance. ”

Although Adam always maintained the indifferent tone of the afternoon tea conversation, in the end, there was a cold and sharp between his eyebrows.

"The future and the future beckon, don't lose the opportunity to earn gold crows because of some unpleasantness."

"Eighteen."

"What? Oh,"

Najiya was slightly stunned, then covered her mouth and reacted with a smile.

"Of course no problem, the princess of the kingdom is still worth the price."

"It's eighteen people, and I set their bodies on fire with my own hands."

The conversation went blank again.

Prisoner deathmatch is a competitive tradition, and they have no hope in the first place.

Nakia sighed softly, neither guilty nor hesitant, this temptation was still a little hazy at this point.

Adam had already saluted again and turned around.

His hand was on the doorknob, and the part was polished and varnished.

Pull a little more inward, and you can walk out and end this chance encounter.

Nakia's voice came from behind for the last time.

He symbolically stopped, not looking back.

"The commission is serious and the pay is absolutely good. Although you don't seem to have much desire for the Golden Crow, I always have a lot of good things under my hands. For example, healing potions, sword oil recipes, and secret art knowledge......

A certain ring. ”

[The other party has your missing object on him, the door has been opened, turn around or take a step?] 】

There seems to be a pause.

The door slammed shut, and the brass bell shook above the female advisor's head.

Adam is gone.

It is said that elves are born with the ability to see through lies.

Nakia's bloodline is not pure, but she still has the talent to see people and things.

Her last sentence was a bet, no matter what, she had to try.

This lord's ring cannot be left for Arnold.

Ever since Nagia left Anton Weisen, she has remembered one sentence in her mind.

"Men are disappointing creatures."

……

【Bakery】

【Residences】

The notes are presented in turn, and then fixed in the corresponding position, and Anton Weisen's lanes are becoming richer and clearer on the minimap.

Adam was brisk on his feet, because he had been followed shortly after leaving the secret art room.

A few reds are dotted on the back, and the tracking skills that are not clever are almost written on the face.

The number of passers-by gradually decreased, and the routes Adam picked were mostly remote.

The boots stepped on the mud, leaving footprints, and the humid air smelled bitter from some bryophytes.

Adam looked up, and the wall was quite high.

Backlit, windowless.

[Chance encounters are not all fate, they obviously won't let you leave easily.] 】

Several men-looking men blocked the only gap, and lifted the sackcloth robe used for disguise, revealing the plate armor and leather buckle protectors.

There are more or less pinched guys in their hands, and they are very rich, and at a rough glance, you can see crude weapons such as long knives, angular sticks, and scorpion-shaped axes.

【Militant Soldier X5】

【Warlord Deputy X2】

"Would anyone like to introduce themselves? Well, well, that's fine. I didn't know beforehand that there wasn't even a clean place to put things. ”

Adam lifted his foot, the mushy surface was a little drawn, and it was clear that the cleaner had never cared about such a narrow section of road that no one had ever had.

The guy with a thick stubble didn't talk nonsense, and took the lead in raising the iron rod and gritting his teeth and rushing in.

He went up viciously, and after only two breaths, he trembled back again.

The others were a little stunned, all they saw was a flash of light, and then something fell to the ground.

Adam held the bag of goods in his arms, the wooden box slanted to his elbow like wine.

There was a cold glow in his hands and eyes, the steel printed dagger was gently pressed against the other party's throat, and two fingers fell to his feet, and blood kept dripping.

The soldier who took the lead made the move, his eyelids jumping wildly and his lips twitching.

He covered his wounds, but it was difficult to lift the iron rod, so he could only follow the footsteps of the other party and slowly retreat.

"Look, that's what happens without waiting for me to finish. No one wants to die here, right, be obedient and lend me this thing. ”

Adam let go of his palm, the dagger drooping weightlessly, and quickly caught the pulldown, slashing across the opponent's wrist.

The angular stick fell out of his hand and was lifted by him with his foot, while the dagger was withdrawn from the leather sheath behind his waist and caught it with his free hand.

Shake your head.

Airplanes~

Everyone was stunned, and they all seemed to hear the muffled sound of a watermelon breaking.

Adam was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to using a sword, but not anymore, come on."

[You know that the other party is instructed by others, you can completely deter those with ulterior motives, or leave a living mouth to ask the other party's purpose. 】