I left the cell, but it was not Lucario who was waiting for me outside...... No, it's true that Lucario is out there, but he's still shackled, in other words, this guy is even worse off than me, at least I'm bailed, and Lucario is still a prisoner for the time being. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as I stepped out of the cell, Lucario spotted me and rushed to me with a look of great flamboyance.

"Xu Mo, please do me a favor!" At the first sentence, Lucario opened his mouth and said, "Anyway, lend me a hundred gold coins first, and by the way, I will basically not pay back this account."

「…… It's a shame that you can borrow money and tell the plan at the same time." Giving Lucario a middle finger, I turned to the jailer behind me and said, "Hey, whoever is going to put this poor man in jail, at least the prison food will be free."

"Hey, don't do this, if I am imprisoned, it will definitely become big news, even if the people of the family will help to suppress the matter later, but my arrears in the clan will increase explosively!" Seeing that the jailer really had the intention of escorting him back to the prison, Lucario also became nervous, but the point of worry was that he was afraid of the increase in debt, so he hurriedly said, "Xu Mo, aren't you curious about who bailed you out?"

"That's a problem."

When Lucario mentioned this, I immediately found the problem, I thought that the other party ransomed me, but from what happened just now, I can also see that Lucario is a poor bastard, and he can't even bail himself, let alone pay bail for others.

The confusion didn't last long, though, because soon, the person who paid the bail for me was on the scene before Lucario could reveal the truth.

Rising from the seat set up at the back, an old man shrouded in a cloak stepped forward and reached out to remove the brim of his hat.

"Dark Priest!?" Seeing the wrinkles on the other person's face as if they could trap mosquitoes, as well as the gray-haired face, I subconsciously shouted out the name of the workplace where the sacrifice was extremely high every day because of the holy light on Luvica's body.

But immediately, I immediately noticed the biggest difference between the old man in front of me and the dark priest.

Compared to the Dark Priest, this old man did not have any undead aura on his body, but the only thing he could feel was the surging magic power that lurked in the old body.

Hey, although I haven't seen an adventurer above the Great Magician before, this old man's level is probably still above the Great Magician, and in terms of pure magic, I think he may be about to touch the threshold of quasi-legend.

"The old name is the Taliban, and he is a member of the Supreme Council of the Mage Tower, and he is in second place." Just as I was observing the other party, the old man looked at me for a short time, and it was not until a moment later that he stretched out his hand and drew a simple magic circle on his chest.

It is not infused with magic because it is just a greeting between mages.

"Thank you for taking this trip at the invitation of the Mage Tower." The Taliban nodded to me, without any tiresome hypocrisy and politeness, and said bluntly, "When the invitation was submitted, the old man and the other members of the council were waiting for you to arrive, on the one hand, so that I could buy the elemental structure of the high-level composite attribute magic "Thor Slayer" from you, and at the same time, the reason why the old man was in charge of receiving it was also to be able to ask you about another matter."

After a slight pause, the Taliban reopened, not shying away from the fact that this was a semi-public place and that there was a risk that the news might leak.

"From the best-selling works of your book, the Mage Tower has analyzed that you probably have the knowledge of the magic inheritance that has been severed, and I wonder what price the Mage Tower will have to pay if it wants to buy this information from you?" Unlike the sitting-lineage mages I imagined were completely ignorant of human feelings, the Taliban showed unexpected sincerity: "Of course, in order to show the sincerity of the Mage Tower, regardless of whether the deal is successful or not, all your expenses in the city will be borne by the Mage Tower, and if you are willing to sell the magic rights of Thor's killer, the old man can also guarantee to give you the best price."

At this first meeting, the Taliban's words were like machine guns spewing out flames, and they didn't stop until he had finished his words and stopped to breathe, and then I had time to digest what he had just said.

As for Lucario on the side, seeing that I seemed a little out of the situation, he shrugged his shoulders and took the initiative to explain: "Before I was asked to send the invitation letter, the people on the side of the Mage Tower also investigated Xu Mo, and knew that you were a person who hated negotiation and preferred to throw straight balls, so he didn't bother to draw up any details, and directly let the second mage with the most straightforward personality talk to you...... Well, on the whole, simplify all the trading process, and now all you have in front of you is the choice of agreeing to the trade or just turning around and going home, which is exactly in line with your personality who hates trouble."

I was stunned, and then I raised my hand and followed the Taliban, using mage-style etiquette to draw a magic circle on my chest, but because my head was still in a semi-empty state for a while, the drawn thing was not localized, but a Taiji diagram was made.

Although it was scribbled, the Taliban not only did not show a suspicious appearance, but also flashed a glint in his eyes, as for what he understood from the Taiji diagram...... I really can't guess that maybe he will come out of the entire otherworldly version of Tai Chi immediately after he goes back.

After coughing dryly, I spoke to the Taliban, "Otherwise, give me time to sort out the information in my hand first, after all, all of a sudden, I want to have news, and if you don't have time to prepare it for me, it may be wrong for you, and it will save me time to think about it when I arrive."

"In other words, what does Your Excellency Xu Mo mean?"

"Well, if the Mage Tower needs it, it doesn't matter if I can provide you with the information I have, but after all, it's a broken document, and I can't guarantee how accurate it is." League of Legends will have something to do with the history of severance, which I didn't expect at first, but now that the snowball of lies is getting bigger and bigger, I can only bite the bullet and use more lies to round it up: "But if you want to charge a fee...... Well, it's good to mean it, but if you really ask me too much, I'm embarrassed."

Compared with many plagiarists, I think I'm quite disciplined, at least I really can't use this bluffed story to sell it for money or something. (To be continued.) )