With his hearing turned off, Ricky felt very strange at the moment, he had never experienced such a strange moment in his life in his more than a hundred years.

It's like going back to the days of infancy, but it's unusually sober. He felt himself standing naked in front of his elders, watching them talk, laugh and point fingers, the most primitive shame filled his brain, and his weak body could not resist.

It was a terrible feeling, and he would rather be expelled from Tallinn again than experience the shame.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to look at the damn wizard, and when he saw the other party's smiling expression, he immediately understood who brought this strange thing about.

"Mr. Mu Yan, don't you know that this is extremely impolite!?"

"I'm already polite to you, Mr. Ricky." Mu Yan replied, "After all, you waved your weapon at me. ”

"That's the back of the knife! I'm just trying to subdue you and figure out where you're coming from! ”

"Coincidentally, that's what I thought." Mu Yan spread his hands. "I just wanted to find out if you were going to do any harm to my friend Uno."

Ricky was a little surprised, didn't he learn about the ticket from the fat man who was shining with gold coins and came to snatch it?

"Are you really a friend of Uno?"

"Sort of."

Mu Yan remembered that the first person he met when he came to Heru was the front desk of the mercenary union, before the Ash incident broke out, the relationship between the two was average, but after that, he saved the other party once, and the other party also reminded himself once before leaving the city.

"When I first came to Hosdi, I wasn't very familiar with the Mercenary Guild, thanks to his help."

"So you're a fellow of an adventuring party, huh?" Ricky asked again.

Mu Yan smiled and waved his hand. "Where, Uno is the front desk of the mercenary union."

"What??"

Ricky's voice suddenly increased an octave, and Mu Yan was very glad that he had made a soundproof enchantment.

"What do you say? Reception desk? Just the kind of staff who are in charge of the formalities and have a low status? ”

"The first half of the sentence is right, the status is not low, it is not ......"

Ricky looked like a cat with his tail stepped on, and roared, "Not yet? He's a hipster, and he still has half of the blood of the Tallinn royal family in his body!! ”

Tallinn royalty? This kid has such a background? Mu Yan couldn't help but be a little skeptical, but seeing the other party's attitude of looking forward to Jackie Chan, he asked with a little hesitation: "Are you...... His father? ”

"I'm that guy's uncle!"

Ricky was angry, adding, "His mother, my sister, is the new king of Tallinn. ”

So that's it! No wonder that guy Uno said that his mother was a Tallinn nobleman, and it turned out to be so expensive!

He immediately asked, "Then what are those people just now?" Assassins sent by his siblings? Fighting for the throne of the prince? ”

In an instant, he made up several court battle dramas in his head.

"What are you talking about?" Ricky frowned, "How did the people of Tallinn allow this to happen?" Besides, Uno didn't have any brothers and sisters when he left home, and even if he had it now, he had only been born for a short time, so how could he send someone to assassinate him, didn't these killers come to you? ”

"Looking for me? But those people are obviously from the gray hats, and I have nothing to do with the gray hats. ”

Although he said this on the surface, Mu Yan had already remembered Carbole's small movements.

Could it be that he was unwilling to find someone to find the door again? Then why did Jerry look shocked when he saw himself, he didn't look like he was looking for him.

"Grey hats? Are you sure? ”

"I'm pretty sure, except for the Grey Hat, there can't be three thieves of this high level joining forces." He asked, "Speaking of which, why did you leave without saying goodbye in the afternoon?" Suffered a killer too? Did you throw that chili pepper-flavored powder? ”

Ricky didn't answer, and he realized that the information about the ticket had leaked out, so the organization responsible for running the black market sent the killer as the other party said.

If it weren't for the sensory damage, he naturally wouldn't have worried about these cats and dogs, but now he is not only blind, but also caught by a wizard...... But fortunately, the other party seems to have a good relationship with Uno.

Thinking of this, his attitude softened a little.

"Mr. Mu Yan." He began, "It seems that this is a misunderstanding. ”

Mu Yan smiled.

"yes, if we swap places, and I say it's a misunderstanding, what would Mr. Ricky think?"

Ricky's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I had to do this to keep Uno's safe. But we might be able to make a deal. ”

After speaking, he looked at Mu Yan with sincere eyes.

"What deal?"

"This time Uno suddenly returned to Hosti to get something back, it will take about four days or so, can Mr. Mu Yan work with me to protect his safety? When this is over, I can grant you a request. ”

Mu Yan couldn't help but be interested.

"'Request'? What if I ask you to get me a ticket to the Nagfar? ”

Ricky's heart was shocked, and his expression was still the same as usual: "Mr. Mu Yan is joking, if it is still possible in the port of Geoor, it is really difficult to achieve it in a remote place like Hosdi. I'm not a magical wizard, and I can't make up a ticket out of thin air. ”

"In fact, no matter how powerful a wizard is, he can't."

Mu Yan said with a smile.

Ricky's refusal is funny, he doesn't reject himself with "can't do it", and it's clear that this is also within his power.

"Otherwise, this request will be kept for the first time and can be accessed at any time, and I guarantee that the difficulty is no higher than finding a ticket, how about it?"

"Deal." Ricky nodded, then asked, "Do you need to swear to Hela?" ”

"No, no, no......" Mu Yan waved his fingers and raised the short sword.

"Swear by your weapons, I don't believe in 'gods' or anything right now. You can see that you like this weapon very much, and if you break your oath, let it sink into Nilverheim and never see the light of day. ”

Ricky's face changed suddenly, like a lion locked in a cage and barking on its fangs and claws, he roared at Mu Yan, "Young man, do you know what you're talking about? ”

"Just to make us believe in each other." Mu Yan said: "Mr. Ricky, I had a good time working with you before, and I don't want to waste my magic energy on setting traps to protect myself when I encounter a similar situation in the future, do you say?" ”

Ricky stared at him coldly, and didn't speak for a while.

Until Mu Yan thought that the other party would not give in, the Tallinn suddenly sighed.

"Let go of my other hand."

"Huh?"

"I don't mean anything else, I just need to take out another sword."

Mu Yan added a layer of enchantment and two traps, and then carefully let go of the opponent's right hand.

Ricky looked at him with such a cautious look, joking and a little nostalgic.

The same is true of the person in memory.

With his liberated right hand, he took out the jet-black short sword and scattered it.

"Put the two swords together and don't touch each other."

"Oh."

Mu Yan did so with the hand of a mage.

"Legend has it that these two swords resonate in the moonlight, although none of the materials I've looked through explain what a 'moon' is." "But one person said that even without moonshine, they would be interdependent and bound to each other," Ricky said. I am convinced of this.

"Wherefore, therefore, let these two swords bear witness to my oath, and if I break them, let them sink together in Nilverheim, never to return to me.

Then he read the oath, and Mu Yan carefully confirmed that there were no language diseases and traps in it.

"It's your turn, young wizard. You don't want to use 'Hela' to prevaricate me, do you? ”

Ricky looked at him and smiled.

"I don't need it...... Mu Yan said helplessly: "I made this decision for self-preservation, who would threaten an assassin who came and went without a trace." ”

"No, I'm curious about the fact that the oath can see what a person fears the most."

"I hate this topic, Mr. Ricky."

The other party's words reminded him of everything that the Wind Sky had been through.

"Trust is mutual, Mr. Mu Yan, I think the sincerity I showed is enough." St. Regis insisted on doing so.

"Okay, okay." Mu Yan thought for a while, and said helplessly: "If I break my oath, I will never see ...... Surya bar. ”

"Surya? Who's that? Ricky asked rhetorically.

"You want to take care of it!?"

The young wizard raised an eyebrow and glared at the other.

Ricky understood, and then smiled narrowly.

Bastard, obviously a captive but not a little conscious!