"Frankenstein, Frankenstein"

The voice was sharp and secretive, as if he didn't want to be discovered by the others, calling out to the little man who was scribbling over there.

"Who"

Twisting his little head and looking around, one little claw claw tightly protected the small book in his hand, and the other little claw claw touched his head in wonder.

"Auditory hallucinations," the penguin Frankenstein shook his head, he was not the kind of bird without intelligence, so there would be no such thing as auditory hallucinations, "this voice is somewhat familiar"

Putting away the small notebook he was recording, Frankenstein the penguin took out his backpack and searched inside.

An old yellowed notebook was found, and Frankenstein was lost in thought, "Don't make noise"

"Frankenstein, Frankenstein, Frankenstein"

This enigmatic call never stops, and the Penguin people keep calling their names.

"Got it right away, bastard."

With his roar, the voice paused for a moment and continued to call.

"Found it," Penguin said, waving his yellowed notebook in such a magnitude that one wondered if it would break the somewhat historical notebook, "it's you, Ville." ”

A large, white and chubby hand stretched out from the void and covered the sharp beak of the penguin Frankenstein, looking like a fat hand that was not afraid of the sharp beak of a bird.

"Shhhh

The "four-layered chin" man saw that the penguin man Frankenstein knew about it, and only then did he let go of his sharp beak.

"Hahaha, are you trying to kill me, I can't breathe, I want to eat roast bird meat, put down the iron pot in your hand, I'm not a kun"

"Ugh"

The "four-layer chin" man touched the furrow squeezed out of his chin, and threw away the iron pot regretfully, "I'm sorry, I've played a show." ”

"Idiot"

Frankenstein was dissatisfied, put away his notes, and waited for the "four-layer chin" man to say: "What's the matter with me, I haven't seen you for so long, don't tell me that I want to do things for free, it's impossible, wait, your conscience finds out, and you're ready to settle the previous arrears"

"Huh"

The "four-layer chin" man waved his hand, and said with an unchanged face: "Of course not, there is something to trouble you." ”

"Don't" Frankenstein, the penguin, patted his buttocks, took out a piece of parchment, handed it over, and said, "When will the bill be settled, and when will we talk about the next business." ”

The parchment is a little old, and the content on it is "four-layer chin" The man can remember it clearly even if he doesn't look at it, but the content on it is a copy of the contract that Chrystian deceived him into setting up to trap Frankenstein.

"Well, I have to participate in the next war."

"Wait."

The "four-layered chin" man called out to the penguin man Frankenstein, and his next thing was very crucial, "What kind of battle did you participate in, and you were not counted in either side." ”

"I'm the recorder."

Wielding a brand new book, Frankenstein the penguin man will not miss the opportunity to record every bit of it, to become a great writer, and most importantly, to have enough accumulation, he dreams of one day becoming the greatest writer in the world, even if it is for this dream to continue to record everything that happens for thousands of years.

"You have to help me."

The "four-layered chin" man took out a special pair of shoes and threw them to Frankenstein.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, of course you can negotiate the next business after you settle the payment"

He happily took the shoes and looked closely.

"It's the real thing"

The "four-layer chin" man urged anxiously, but the penguin man tried the shoes unhurriedly before putting them away satisfied, "What are you urging, how do you know if it's a replica if you don't try it, don't you want to fool me with a replica." ”

The penguin's tone was stern, but his expression was very pleasant, and with these shoes, he could run around the world without worrying about not being able to catch up with the latest news.

These shoes are the boots of Bausch, the most legendary hero tinkerer in the goblin group, that is, flying shoes.

Legend has it that Bausch, the tinkerer, created these boots that elevated him to the rank of hero, boots that could go anywhere, boots that defied space and time.

That's exactly what Frankenstein the penguin needs, and with these flying shoes, he can go anywhere, and he no longer has to spend a lot of time in one place to avoid missing a message.

Although he did not have the ability of Bausch the tinkerer, it would take a lot of time and experience to use the flying shoes, but it was all worth it, just because of his ability to go anywhere.

"I need you to help me find someone."

The "four-layer chin" man saw the penguin man Frankenstein's loving appearance, and if he didn't interrupt him again, I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to talk about business for a month.

I really can't understand why such a small brain would have such thoughts.

By chance, the "four-layer chin" man met the penguin Frankenstein and has been working together ever since.

Although they have cooperated so far, they have probably only worked together once, and today he paid the penguin people.

However, the penguin people know so much about the world that they are worth trading.

"What people"

The penguin put away his flying shoes, thinking that this transaction was too simple, compared to the previous transaction, it was simply a heaven and an earth.

"The man called Shane, well, it should be a man, that guy won't accept a woman as a disciple."

"Are there any other men, tall, short, fat and thin, how old they are, what they look like, what are their characteristics, and where do they often hang out?"

Penguin man Frankenstein took a small notebook to record, and when he heard the name Shane, he was sure that this was a guy he hadn't heard of, it seemed to be a newcomer, looking at the anxious appearance of the "four-layer chin" man, Shane This guy looks like a not simple guy, and he has to focus on recording.

"No, I only know one name."

"Well, names, etc."

The "four-layered chin" man nodded, just as Frankenstein thought, there was nothing but a name, and this was the target to be entrusted to the penguin people to find.

"Are you kidding me?"

Frankenstein, the penguin, questioned how could a name be found like looking for a needle in a haystack, and Shane was not a celebrity.

"It's not a difficult time to find you, but I believe in your ability very much."

"Then it is necessary to say," said the penguin man with disdain in his heart, if there is a person in this world that he Frankenstein cannot find, then this person does not exist in this world.

He seems to have forgotten that many things are hidden and unseen

He can't find anyone who knows the land.

The "four-layered chin" man silently thought that looking at Frankenstein's proud little appearance, he could see through what he was thinking, penguin man, he, proud.

"If you look for it, it will cost a lot."

Rubbing his little hands together, Frankenstein said word by word.

"Of course, the reward package is satisfactory to you, as long as you can find him."

"Okay, if you think about what other characteristics there are, I can find someone sooner if I have more."

"Features"

The "four-layer chin" man touched the furrow squeezed out of his chin, and suddenly realized: "Aghanim's scepter, he has the original version of Aghanim's scepter in his hand." ”

"Isn't the original with you?"

Frankenstein said disdainfully that the originals of many good things are in the hands of the "four-layer chin" man, and almost all of the ones sold are replicas, which is why Frankenstein kept checking the authenticity of the goods when he got the flying shoes, because of the bad deeds of the "four-layer chin" man.

"I won't hide it from you when his master wants him back, and Rubick got back Aghanim's scepter, and I can't refuse. And according to my estimate, the scepter should be in the hands of Rabick's disciple Shane. ”

"Understood."

Frankenstein the penguin snorted, waved his little paws, packed his things and set off.

He knew the "four-layered chin" man too well, and it seemed that Aghanim's scepter would be back in his hands soon, as he had always done.

Changing his chin and squeezing out the furrow, the "four-layer chin" man watched with satisfaction as Frankenstein the penguin man left, and just waited, Aghanim's scepter would return to his hand.

The form faded, and he disappeared into the void.

Frankenstein the Penguin, bouncing on his back, carrying his flying shoes, happily sets out on his way to find Shane, before he has to witness a final battle again. Lothar had left the place, and he was going to follow, and he had a feeling that the stories that followed Lothar's novelty would continue to flow into his notebook.

"You're here."

Sean let go of his grip on the head of the unknown adventurer, shook off the blood stains on Aghanim's scepter, and said with a smile as the tavernkeeper smiled.

"I'm coming."

The tavernkeeper's face was dripping gloomily, and he glanced at the five people lying on the ground who did not know whether they were alive or dead, clenched his fists, and his body trembled even more.

Sean said, "Hey, I knew you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon." ”

The tavernkeeper's eyes drooped, and he looked at Sean for a long time without saying a word.

"I know," he kicked the guy who kept pulling his fingers aside, and Sean took two steps forward before stopping. Hold a clean linen cloth. Wipe the blood off your hands.

"It's nice to see you again, honestly, it won't be long before I'll be looking for you, looking for you and Brauny, and we'll get out of this damn place together."

Sean's arms froze in the air, unable to advance or retreat, and the person in front of him dodged his hug and took out a hammer to himself.

"It's me what's going on, Sean, don't say you don't remember me, although I've grown a lot taller these days, you won't admit my handsomeness."

The tavernkeeper remained silent, staring at Sean and holding his hammer to Sean.

"This is what you want"