Mauss could tell that Obotov's words were sincere, and if this had not happened, he knew very well that there could be no intersection between them.

But since it has happened, it means that there is an arrangement in the dark, and there is no need to find the root cause when people meet, which is too wasteful of time.

This is a man worth befriending, and although it is not clear what happened to Obotov, Mauss also has reservations about everything about himself.

"Please use it slowly, if you have any orders, call me at any time. The waiter brought the oil barley tea, put it away, and left.

The fragrance of oil wheat tea was refreshing, and even Shura was deeply attracted by this fragrance, she opened her eyes and sat up slowly.

"Let's have a drink. Maus moved a cup of oil barley tea to Shura.

Seeing his actions, Obotov smiled and couldn't help but say: "Maus, from your kind actions, I can see that you are a kind person. ”

"Kindness, maybe, I just did what I could, in fact, I wanted to be a mean villain, because then people can live for a long time. ”

"Not bad idea, I sometimes do this, especially for those city guards, when they are in a bad mood, I want to beat them up, and throw all the troublesome things at them. ”

Obotov's words are easy to get closer to Maus, but what he said is also true, and if you want to evaluate, then he is a bright villain, and everyone can see the absurdity he has done.

And Mauss is a gloomy villain, because no one knows when he will be in trouble, and he always reminds others to beware of this person.

"Brother Aobo, how many gold coins do I need to pay if I want to take the Rio Manor, and what procedures do I need to go through?" said Mauss, who took a sip of oil barley tea and asked out loud.

"Are you serious, Maus, it's a ruin, it's worthless, and if you really need a place to live, I can advise you. Obotov kindly persuaded.

"Big Brother Obbo, which was once Shura's home, is the only survivor of the Rio estate. Mauss gave a message that indirectly indicated his decision.

"I see. Obotov had to look at Shura anew, he could more or less guess the identity of the other party, remembering that the Viscount of Rio had a lovely little daughter, and now it seemed that it was the one in front of him.

"It shouldn't be difficult to take down the Rio Manor, after all, it's a ruin, but if you do it directly, it will always make some people suspicious, Maus, if you let the city lord know your identity, will it cause you trouble. ”

"Then let the city lord know, as for the others, Brother Aobo, please keep it a secret for me. ”

"Don't worry, I know, I'll do this now, Maus, how are we going to contact each other after that?" Obotov spoke, and the man was already on his feet.

"Brother Aobo, when will there be news?"

"If nothing else, the results will come in the evening. Obotov made a conservative estimate.

"Alright then, I'll go find you when the time comes. Mu Si thought about it, but still felt that it was better to take the initiative to find the other party, after all, it was really difficult to find a place where he lived.

"Yes, you can come to the defense post in the eastern district in the evening to find me, it's very close to the city wall, and the place is easy to find. Obotov told Mauss the detailed address.

After the two parted at the café, Maus took Shura back to his residence, and the affairs of the Rio Manor would not be followed for the time being, and he was not in a hurry.

In fact, this decision, Mauss had already thought about a few days ago, there was no special factor, just for the dragon underground.

He felt that it was best to keep this secret by himself, and if it was known by others, it would definitely cause an uproar, of course, Maus also had his own selfishness, after all, it was a dragon, the most powerful creature on the Valan continent.

There are so many secrets and values in it that as a wizard, you can definitely get extraordinary benefits from it, and Maus is unwilling to share it with others, not even Shura.

After a simple meal, Shura fell asleep, and Mause continued his journey to practice the art of fire, sometimes the more desperate he was to accomplish something, the more fascinated he became.

After leaving the café, Obotov went to the defense post, and during the special period, as an officer of the city defense, if he dared to meet the city lord, he might be detained and charged with a serious crime.

He needed a letter of proof to make this interview a routine, otherwise it would be difficult to meet the lord of the city.

The city of Lenka had four fortifications, built in four places, with the knights as the supreme commander here, and officers like Obotov below them.

It was much easier to meet the knight than the lord, either in the training ground or in the defensive post, and other than that, the knight rarely went out.

"Hello sir!"

As soon as the soldiers in charge of the city defense saw Obotov, they hurriedly saluted, and the other party was famous for his penchant for smashing people's heads in the defense post, and the soldiers here were more or less greeted by him.

Unhindered along the way, Obotov met the knight, his immediate superior, in the defense post.

"You kid, what are you doing here. ”

In a room with an extremely drab layout, Bro was standing at his desk, wiping the great sword on it with a piece of cloth over and over again.

He was about fifty years old, his hair and beard were already gray, but his face was rarely wrinkled, and his skin was white and red, and he looked radiant.

Obotov is almost forty years old, he is called a kid by the other party, he has no temper at all, don't look at them as a relationship between superiors and subordinates, in private their relationship is too good to be good, and they are also teachers and friends.

"Old boy, I have something to go to see the city lord, don't wipe your sword, it's sharp enough, give me a certificate, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Boy, you'd better be respectful, you're just my subordinate, what is there going to see the city lord, aren't you going to tell me?" Bro reminded with a smile, and continued to rub the big sword in his hand unhurriedly, and it seemed that he didn't mean to stop.

"Haha, I really can't tell you about this, old boy, hurry up, I'm in a hurry. ”

"If you don't say it, this proves that I can't open it, hmph! The boy's wings are stiff, and he has already begun to hide it from me, why don't we go out and compete now." ”

Hearing the other party's words, Obotov's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly refused: "Don't don't, I still want to live a few more years, you bastard is not light." ”

Bro glared at the other and threw the cloth directly on the table, then sat down, he opened the drawer and took out an unwritten official letter.

"Take it, remember, don't make trouble for me, know that the other defenses are staring here, don't let outsiders see the jokes. ”

"Don't worry, you'll be amazed when it's done. Obotov took the letter with satisfaction and confidently assured.

"Go ahead, the city lord should still have some time to meet you bastard. Barrow waved his hand, unimpressed by Obotov's words.