Short blond shoulder-length hair, ruby-like pupils, gloves and vests, cloth strips wrapped around the chest, and tight pants and stockings, it is very cool to wear.

It was exactly the same as he remembered, though he had a vague memory and little credibility.

"Firut?" Just in case, silver is still sure.

"It's me, I heard Lord Rom say that you want to entrust me with a task, you must know that the price for me to sell is not low." Firut's ruby-like eyes rolled and made it look like I was a master.

"Rest assured, money is not an issue......"

"Little brother, your bag of gold can only be exchanged for fifteen holy gold coins." Before he finished speaking, Lord Rom came to slap him in the face.

Firut first coveted the bag of holy gold coins, and then showed disdain for the silver face, is this what you mean by money, isn't it a problem?

"Ten more bags!" A look of contempt pierced his face, how could he be indifferent, and Yin immediately took out another ten small bags of gold coins, almost the same amount as the previous bag.

"Little brother, I don't have so many holy gold coins in stock here." After the transaction was completed, Roma's address to Silver also changed from "you" to "little brother".

is also said, although Rom Ye is a tyrant in the slums, he will not store too many holy gold coins in the stolen goods vault, after all, he is not afraid of thieves stealing, he is afraid of thieves, and he doesn't have much money.

"Forget it, ten holy gold coins, as long as you finish this, how about I give you ten holy gold coins?" You can't exchange money and silver, and you can't force it, and you can't force it! So he discussed with Firut the price of the entrusted task.

"Fifteen!" The lion of Firut opened his mouth and demanded all his possessions in silver.

"Nine!" Indifferent face.

"Fourteen!" Anxious face.

"Eight!" Indifferent, smug face.

"Ten holy gold coins, I took this task!" Firut gritted his teeth, his eyes indignant, and the shame of failed bargaining. He kicked the ground hard and muttered loudly for fear that someone wouldn't hear, "That's stingy." ”

Silver rolled his eyes, there was no one more generous than him, except for Elsa, the gut-hunter who would come later.

"How about paying five first, and then waiting for the next five to complete the task?" Ignoring Filute's little grumbling, Silver says his plan. His plan is unique in the rule of completing the task first and then receiving the money.

"Good!" Firu hurriedly agreed, and it was the first time she had met to pay first.

Silver counted out five holy gold coins and handed them to Firut, and said, "Notify me when you see a silver-haired beauty or a woman with black hair and a very attractive dress, and I will give you the rest of the money." ”

"You're too general, who knows if you'll pretend not to know and not pay if you find it!" Firut dissatisfied.

"I'm not you, as for where I live, I'll tell Lord Roma later." Silver waved his hand, got up and walked outside, it was already late, and I didn't know if there were any hotels that were open.

Silver stood on the street in front of the booty vault, listening to the sound of Lord Rom in the booty vault caring for Firut and cooking for her.

A few jumps out of the ghetto.

…………

A week later.

In a very ordinary house in the royal capital, Yin Jing sat cross-legged on the bed, exercising the only strength he could exercise, spiritual pressure.

"Come in, hang it outside the window, and look like it." Silver opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, and the terrifying spiritual pressure around his body disappeared, and he said without looking back.

"I don't know what you're doing, every time I get close to you, I feel uncontrollable, limp, dizzy." The light and shadow of the window flickered, and a small figure appeared in the room.

Firut picked up a fruit very familiarly, took a bite, chewed it with a click, and said vaguely, "There is a person who asked me to steal something today, and she looks very much like the person you are looking for." ”

"Oh!" Silver got up for a moment, his light blue pupils narrowed slightly, and then naturally walked to the table and began to make tea.

"Mine is going to be milked, sweetened!" Firut leaned on the table and shouted excitedly, "I want delicious refreshments and cakes!" Cookies! ”

Silver: "............"

Are you here to report on a mission, or are you here for afternoon tea?

Silver wasn't going to say anything, though, and every time Firut came to report on the commission these days, he would eat up the amount of refreshments he could eat for a week.

I really don't know how she can fit in such a small belly! Does a girl really have another stomach for sweets!

"Tell me more about her appearance." Silver came with black tea and pastries, and before they could be put on the table, the Phirut robbers fished out two of them first, and stuffed them into their mouths as swollen as squirrel mouths.

Firut's face showed a cute expression like a small animal eating delicious, and when he heard Silver's words, he immediately changed the expression he had before the meeting.

"Dressed in black, open-chested, highly exposed, dress-like clothes, with a cloak draped over it......"

Hearing this, Silver was almost certain that it was the person he was looking for, Elsa the Gut-Hunter.

Here we go! Plot!

Then the most wasteful world protagonist in the history of the platoon, Caiyue Pleiades, should also arrive.

Silver thought silently in his heart, looked at Firut, who was eating Hesse, and reminded her, "You're not going to fulfill that person's commission to you?" There should be a time limit for your commission! ”

"You haven't said yet, your commission has been completed! And she has plenty of time to entrust, so there is no need to rush. Firut ate the pastries quickly, and the pastries on the table disappeared quickly, saying that there was plenty of time, and his body was still very honest!

"Here's the rest of the pay." Silver took out five holy gold coins and pushed them on the table, which meant that his commission was complete.

Firut was stunned, looking at the holy gold coin in front of her and didn't know what to say, in fact, she preferred that the commission was not completed, if it was completed, she would have no place to eat and drink at will.

If Silver knew that Firut was a place to eat and drink at will, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"I'm going to go out, remember to close the door when you leave after eating, I don't want to be robbed!" Speaking of this, Silver was slightly stunned, as if Firut's profession was a thief, so the family had already been robbed.

Shaking his head, he threw out strange thoughts, opened the door and walked out.

"This may be the last meal, eat more, and eat all the rest of it!" Firut looked at the pastry in front of her with a reluctant face, she was definitely not willing to spend money to buy it herself, this should be the last time she ate it.

Anyway, there are a lot of times to come, and she knows where the silver is stored in the pastries, and with the idea that the thief will not go empty, she eats up his inventory in one go!

Walking on the street, the silver bathed in the sun was cold, and a feeling of being calculated spontaneously arose.