Chapter 1527: The Red and White Covenant

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"I'm going to leave early the next morning."

It was already nearly dusk when they got home, and Siruth and Echoru, who knew I was leaving, had returned from the priest's training camp early, holding my arms left and right, and seemed to refuse to let go for a moment.

The little ghost had no heart to hide in the necklace and sleep, and did not come out, chatting with everyone before leaving, and it was a shame that Siruth and Ikeru adored her so much.

Hearing my words, Veras's figure in the kitchen paused slightly, then turned back to smile, shook off her little hands, and wiped her apron with a thoughtful look.

"So hurry? It's pretty much ready, but maybe there's something missing......"

"No, that's enough."

Linya and I hurriedly shook our heads, and our eyes subconsciously glanced at the room, in my room, the clothes, luggage and dry food that Veras had prepared for the three of us in the past few days had filled the entire room, completely turning into a reserve warehouse.

Because of this, there is no way, I have to sleep in Veras's room for the past few days, well, could it be that this is actually Veras's little conspiracy?

"I'm bothering you at home, Veras, and Cyrus, and Echolu, don't bother Veras." I touched the heads of the two little princesses and kindly touched them with my forehead.

"Don't worry, Daddy, Siruth (Ikeru) will be good. Won't cause trouble for Veras's mother. The two little princesses nodded obediently and cleverly, and also rubbed up affectionately. A soft, delicate face rubbed against my neck.

For the two of them. I don't have anything to worry about, plus with Hilmanya's presence and Akara's covert protection, as long as I'm in the camp. The girls' safety is not to worry about at all, the only variable. I can't rest assured......

His eyes were like sharp knives, pointing directly at the red and white princess who was sitting at the small table by the window, holding a teacup in both hands and watching the sunset in the west.

"Huh? Rest assured. I will never go hungry on the side of the road again. "I don't know if it's dull or stupid. The red and white witch princess, who had only noticed my obvious attention for a while, comforted me with an indifferent smile.

The ghost is worried about whether you are starving on the side of the road!

I complained angrily in my heart, coughed a few times, and thought about how to make it clear to her with a pleasant face.

"Ahem, Reimu, if you run out of paper. You can always ask Veras for it, you know? "I mean it first. He commanded her earnestly.

I always feel that this red and white witch, because she has been serving in her own home with delicious food and drink recently, has solved the problem of food and clothing, and has the potential to recuperate, so she doesn't have to worry about when she suddenly starves down on the side of the road.

So, I began to covet the statue of the paper mill and the toilet where I went to the toilet...... Oh no, it's the statue of my contemplative, and it can't hold her anymore.

Originally, I wanted to ask the old drunkard to watch her, and it was estimated that she was the only one in the camp who had the ability to stop this red and white witch, but the old drunkard had become what he was now, and he couldn't count on it at all.

"That's not good, living in Wu's house for so many days, and having the cheekiness to continue to borrow paper, no matter how I say it, Her Royal Highness the princess of the witch clan, the most basic shame will still be there." The red and white princess covered her face and was embarrassed.

I think that as a princess, you shouldn't only have [the most basic shame], right, although I want to complain like this, but I still hold back, because if I say this, isn't it equivalent to admitting that she has the most basic shame? This must be a conspiracy of this undisciplined witch house's big festival (), fight small section (), and empty glove festival.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can still afford this little bit of paper, how to say it, now the alliance and the witch clan have maintained friendly relations, right, don't worry about this kind of small thing."

I saw that she still wanted to make a move on the paper mill, so I continued to press step by step, on the surface, the two of us were humbling to each other, and on behalf of the two tribes to do friendly talks, but who knew that there was an undercurrent of safety in the paper mill?

"No, no, it's because it's a friendly relationship, so you can't just ask for it." The undisciplined witch still covets the paper mill and insists on the idea of stealing rather than stealing.

"Really?"

"Really." The red and white princess's eyes flashed with a look of incomparable determination, as if she wanted to tell us that even if the sky fell apart and the world was over, nothing could shake her determination.

"Alright, Hilmanya."

"Yes, what does Your Highness command?"

"Take a trip and say hello to Grandma Akara, and say that from tomorrow, the security measures in the paper mill will be strengthened tenfold, and a few masters will be appointed to be in charge, if the thief is caught......"

After glancing at the red and white princess who pretended to be calm and held the teacup but was already trembling, I laughed a few times: "If you are caught, you will be punished in the same way as the statue at the door." ”

"Yes...... Yes. Although she was confused about what it meant to punish according to the statue at the door, Hillmaya didn't ask much, stood up and bowed, and took the order.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please continue to borrow paper." Turning around, the red and white princess was already kneeling on the ground, bowing her head upright, and the big red bow on the back of her head was facing the ceiling, and she confessed her guilt.

Everyone: "......"

Where did that unwavering determination go? But then again, judging the situation and being able to immediately abandon the festival and bow her head to admit her mistakes, this red and white witch really can't be careless.

"And those weird things don't sell anymore, no one will need them anyway." Since I said it, I just pointed it straight and didn't point around the bush at her other trouble.

This guy has also made a lot of products made of talismans, and plans to sell them in the camp and make a fortune for this. There has been a big explosion in the camp for several days, and there are already rumors of another bombardier.

After these. I finally realized it. This red and white witch's merchant skills and talents are completely zero, no, maybe it's negative infinity, with her [merchant common sense]. I can't think of anything that sells well, what no one wants. Blindly make some weird things, and then fantasize about making a lot of money from them.

I thought to myself, when I have a chance, I will have a chance. It was the first to teach her the common sense of the general commodity demand in the Dark Continent. Or throw her to the little fox, I believe that for such an ignorant seedling, the little fox who is keen on the knowledge of businessmen will definitely inspire full [maternal love].

"It's weird, it's very popular in the clan." Red and white can't seem to figure it out, how can something that is obviously popular in one place be ignored in another place?

"Because no one else needs it at all, bastard. Who would spend a fortune on a piece of paper with a mess of graffiti drawn on it! "I finally couldn't help but spit on her idiot businessman part.

No wonder they will fall hungry on the side of the road, no wonder the shrine is about to close down. I guess if it weren't for the black-and-white girl who could easily say "just steal" on God's birthday, she might have been supporting this red and white word, she would have starved to death in the collapsed shrine.

"I see!" With a slap of her palm, she seemed to understand something, figured out something, and found a way to make money.

"As long as I vigorously develop the shrine maiden profession here, I will be able to make a lot of money in a few years."

"If you just want to make money, I think it's faster to fold these pieces of paper to make charms into paper cranes and sell them." Covering my forehead, I was completely desperate for her.

This guy will never be able to become a qualified businessman in this life, but ......

"Is there a shrine maiden profession, do you have any requirements?" I suddenly wanted to move, if I could let this red and white develop the shrine maiden profession in the camp, wouldn't the alliance have another strength?

"No...... Even if you say so, the shrine maiden profession must be a woman......" The red and white princess looked at me with a regretful gaze, obviously misunderstanding.

"I don't want to be a shrine maiden, I'm just curious!!" I opened the coffee table of my soul angrily, what kind of strange way of thinking can I think of such a place.

"As long as you have spiritual powers, and you are a woman, it is enough."

"Spiritual power......" I was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

It doesn't seem to work, the prophet also needs someone with spiritual qualifications, if you let this red and white develop the shrine maiden profession in the alliance, won't it become a business with the prophet?

No wonder Akara didn't bother with this, maybe she already knew.

"Anyway, please settle down while I'm away, and when I come back, you can make any fuss you want." After thinking about it, I still made it clear, and asked this red and white witch princess seriously and sincerely.

"What's the fuss...... All right? The bright, clear, mystical eyes of the shrine maiden stared at me for a long time, and she asked softly.

"No...... How to say it, it's better to trouble your subordinates to be merciful when the time comes. ”

"Okay, it's agreed." Responding with a smile, the red and white witch at this time is not the one she usually sees, she always has an indifferent look on her face, or she simply pretends to be stupid, the smile on her face is confident and noble, dignified and gorgeous, reflected in the golden light of the dusk, it looks full of courage.

This may be the true face of being a witch princess, just the other side of the little ghost, although it is only a flash in the pan, but it can always give people a strong shock that cannot be forgotten.

"Well, it's agreed." I nodded.

The smile was fleeting, and she turned her head, took a sip of tea, and looked back at the sunset outside the window.

Obviously, this agreement is sufficient, and there is no need to say anything more.

I smiled with relief, my eyes fell on the teacup in her hand and the tea set on the table, and I was suddenly slightly stunned.

Well, the teacup is a red and white witch, yes, I was already holding it in my hand when I first met her last time, and it seems to be treated like a treasure, the question is where the tea comes from.

Reading my puzzled gaze, Veras pointed to a delicately sealed jar in the corner.

"What little Jasmine left behind, it's there, is there any problem?"

"No, there isn't." I smiled subtly and smiled without saying a word.

In fact, it is a very precious thing, perhaps the most expensive tea in the Dark Continent. I heard her say it when I was drinking tea with Princess Sanwu, and it seems to be called a golden thing. It means that a small pot of tea is worth 10,000 gold. And money doesn't necessarily mean you can buy it.

There is only one princess who loves tea in the family, and if she doesn't brew it, everyone won't deliberately want to drink it, maybe because of this. She generously placed her private collection in that conspicuous place, which looked inconspicuous. In fact, the things on the surface of the house are the most valuable in this pot of tea.

So, no matter how smart she is. It's impossible to think about it. There was a red and white princess who liked to drink tea as much as she broke in.

I really want to see the little princess's face when she comes back and sees the tea cans empty~~~

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