Chapter 69: So Who Are You?
The old man squinted at the person in the painting, then at the person with a look of anticipation on his face, and said apologetically, "I haven't seen it, but young man, I hope you can find her." β
An Chen lowered his arm in disappointment, it seemed that he still couldn't inquire about anything today, bowed to the old man, and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble." β
The old man smiled and waved his hand: "No need to do this, I didn't help, then I'll go first." β
"Thank you very much." An Chen put away the painting and sighed: "Goodbye, old man." β
"Well, goodbye."
It's close to noon, and the noon in winter is not so hot, or a little cold. I still remember when I first came to this continent, it was still a rainy autumn night. Unconsciously, a few months have passed, and these few months can be regarded as completely subverting Anchen's original life. If it weren't for Riven, maybe I would have died a long time ago, in the jungle? Or under the knife of a Noxian soldier? Well, it's all the same.
Pushing open the wooden door of a tavern, Anchen walked in, she had to eat some lunch and drink some water to moisten her throat.
"The owner, a glass of mulled wine, a grilled meat, a loaf of bread. Thank you. Anchen handed the last gold coin in the bracelet to the tavern keeper and smiled awkwardly, she really didn't have any silver coins.
The boss looked at the yellow gold coin in his hand, and the beard on his lips picked up: "I said, don't you have any change, guest?" "One gold coin is equivalent to 10,000 yuan in Anchen's world, and if you eat a lunch and use this denomination to make people look for money, the boss will think that you are looking for something.
"I'm sorry, I wish I had." Anchen scratched his cheek and sat down at the bar.
The boss glanced at An Chen, with some helplessness in his eyes, and then beckoned to a guy. The guy took the gold coin with a strange look and turned around and went backstage.
The boss spread his hands, poured a glass of sweet wine in the wine jar beside him, and pushed it in front of An Chen: "I have asked the guy to fetch change for you, and the food will be prepared, but guest, you must bring some change next time you go out, otherwise I can't afford to entertain you." β
"Of course." An Chen took the wine glass and said.
The boss nodded, and continued to pick up the wine glass on the table and wipe it.
There was no noise in the bar, and no one noticed what was going on here, let alone seeing the fortune. It's just that in the corner of the bar, a person looked at An Chen, a little distracted.
That person, why is it so familiar? Vayne, who was sitting in the corner, stared at the figure and frowned slightly.
The world is not always as good as people think. There are still many people in the Rune Continent who practice magic in the darkest way, corrupted by the dark forces that surge in those undercurrents. Wayne was the victim of the darkness. As the daughter of the patriarch of Demacia's elite family, her father had always convinced her that she had been under the guard at all times. Young and naΓ―ve, she thought she was living in a safe and wonderful world. Until that night, a twisted witch has her eyes on her father. This poisonous woman took down her father's personal guards and tortured her family inhumanely before killing them. Young Wayne was also captured and sold by the witch to a slave trader, and the screams of her relatives filled her mind countless times during her days of captivity. Since then, the flame of vengeance has burned in her heart and has never been extinguished.
Later, the ghostly thief appeared and rescued her from the auction house, and Wayne returned to Demacia, inherited her father's inheritance, and began to embark on a quest for power. Spend a lot of money to hire a mentor and learn a variety of hand-to-hand combat skills and the use of various weapons. She will become a hunter of the night, sweeping away the darkness of the continent.
At noon, she finished her morning crossbow training and prepared to go out for a stroll and have lunch by the way. The tavern was her father's favorite place to go, and Old Jack was one of her few acquaintances.
"Guest, your change, and your order." A waiter respectfully walked up to Anchen with a food box. The box contained a plate of roast meat and a piece of bread, and a bag filled with silver coins next to it.
"Ah, thank you." Anchen took the food box, turned around and left the bar, walked to a position on the edge and sat down.
Whew, fortunately, I met a boss with a good temper who didn't kick me out. An Chen breathed a sigh of relief, hey, spending a gold coin is like this, how can the purple gold coin be spent.
"Don't you mind if I sit here?" Suddenly, a female voice sounded beside An Chen. An Chen looked up suspiciously, and saw a black-haired girl standing beside him with a food box.
Well? Why do you feel familiar? But I didn't dwell too much, it was normal to look familiar or something, maybe it looked like my acquaintance, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Of course, please take a seat." β
"Hmm." The girl sat down, and when she saw An Chen's eyes, her eyes lit up unclearly, with black hair and black eyes, and the person in front of her once again coincided with the person in her memory.
That man, Wayne, had only seen him once, and he was still wearing a veil at the time. Wayne didn't dare to confirm it, so she could only sit in front of Anchen, bowing her head and eating her own food, while observing Anchen.
Anchen put away the bag containing the silver coins, put it in the space bracelet, picked up the knife and fork and prepared to enjoy his lunch.
"Wait a minute!" The girl stopped An Chen, An Chen was stunned, and looked at the girl strangely, what's wrong with this girl? Shocked.
Wayne looked at the bracelet on Anchen's hand, this bracelet was the same lot as her, she remembered. The complex lines on the bracelet, as well as the rare space characteristics, should not have another bracelet that is exactly the same. Looking at the bracelet and looking at Anchen again, there was even a trace of irrepressible excitement and joy in Wayne's eyes.
"What's wrong?" An Chen asked with a wry smile.
"Is this bracelet yours?" Wayne asked carefully, deliberately restraining herself.
"Uh." An Chen glanced at the bracelet and was shocked, wouldn't the origin of this bracelet be seen. Suddenly, Anchen was a little panicked, after all, his industry was not very visible. Coughing in disguise, An Chen said, "Ahem, this is mine, is there a problem?" β
"It's really you!" Wayne finally affirmed An Chen's identity, and excitedly grabbed An Chen's hand, as if she was afraid that she would run away: "Do you remember me?" β
Looking at the happy girl in front of her, the corners of An Chen's mouth twitched, and she quickly went through it in her mind, and found that she really couldn't remember this girl. Wouldn't it be when I did something bad, Anchen suddenly had a feeling of crying and laughing, who is this girl.