The raid of the war elves kept Grant busy for most of the night, and after he extracted the elven blood, he buried him in the depths of his basement, where he only lived for less than a year and a half, so he naturally didn't care too much about the extra corpse in his family.

When this is done, he has time to rest.

For the rest of the night, Grant could feel that most of his mental abilities had recovered. He has not studied meditation now, and if he wants to recover his mental power, the speed is very slow, and it often takes more than half a day to restore his mental power to the peak.

He returned from the basement to his dilapidated room, the small window in front of the room was already shining through the cracks, and seeing the golden sunlight, Grant knew very well that it was morning, and he understood that it was time to tell a story at the Rose Tavern.

"It's tiring, but it's worth it." Grant yawned and stretched out his entire limbs, the sound of crackling joints came from the depths of his hands and feet, and when he finished one set, he felt a burst of comfort in his limbs.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Is Brother Grant here? I'm Carl, and someone just came to you and asked me to tell you about it. A childish and innocent voice came in from outside the door, and there seemed to be something more pleasing to listen to the voice.

After staring at Grant's inky black eyes for a while, he smiled and said, "Carl, wait a minute, I'll open the door, I hope you come this time, not to be trick-or-treated." ”

When Grant opened the door, the brown-haired boy named Carl was standing there slightly restrained, although his voice contained an excited tone, but his eyes revealed a sense of awe, mixed with admiration.

Grant understands that maybe it was Emir's action yesterday that made the entire slum people understand that he Grant is not an ordinary teenager, and the identity behind him is much more noble than them, so those parents warn their children not to offend Grant, so it will be so. After all, he understood that in the world of glory, the status of the nobles was far superior to that of the ordinary poor, and the gap between them was not a star and a half.

Grant smiled, "What the hell is Carl, it seems good to listen to your tone." He smiled softly as he reached out to rub Carl's fluffy brown hair, which was as smooth as silk and pleasant to the touch.

"Just now a white-robed man called you to the streets of Chamshell, and he said to repay your kindness. And it looks urgent, urging you to hurry up. After Karl finished speaking, he blinked his eyes before adding: "The white-robed man said that if I send you a letter, he will give me a silver coin." That's why I'm happy. ”

"Very honest child, but you don't need to tell me about it." A smile appeared on Grant's face, and he thought of the girl who ran away in a hurry in the forest, her smooth blonde hair and blue eyes were still deep in his heart. And that sentence, I'll give you a good commission to keep Grant in mind.

Grant is not a man who likes money very much, but now he does need a large amount of money to pile up the spell materials he needs, especially the materials needed for explosive potions, which is full of hundreds of gold coins, which can be said to be burning gold, this kind of expensive consumption, only nobles can take it out.

On the side, it is precisely because of this that mages will always be a high-level profession that nobles can have.

"Thank you, this silver coin was just when I asked you to inform the owner of the Rose Tavern of the cost, and told him that I couldn't go to the tavern because of something happened today, so I said I would go when I had time." Grant felt through his shriveled purse and found three silver coins, from which he pulled out a silver coin with the portrait of Tercy, the first founding general of Mars. Under the rising sun, the silver coin glittered with a smile of surprise on Carl's restrained face.

Two silver coins, which is his living expenses for a year. I didn't expect him to be so lucky today.

"Well, thank you, Brother Grant, I'm going to inform Grandpa Tavern, I'll be there soon, don't worry." Carl looked very excited, took the silver coin with trembling hands, and disappeared into Grant's eyes in a light wind, for fear that he would regret it and take it back.

"Alright, I'll give me as much gold as I go to the emir next." Grant chuckled at the corner of his mouth and packed up for the Avenue de Champell.

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Wanghuo City is about to face the arrival of summer, although it is the rising sun, but there is still a trace of fiery feelings, in the air, the sultry mood comes from all places, and the atmosphere is full of activity.

The wide, straight streets of Champell, with their gray-white rocky pavements smoothed and smooth, lead to the most central part of the city, lined with several blooming emerald trees on either side, whose lush branches shade most of the sunlight, revealing large chunks of shade.

And the shops in the street were already open, and many commoners or nobles sitting on horse-drawn carriages walked to and fro, when a young man with long flaxen hair and dark black eyes walked by the side of the street, and his expression was leisurely, and there was no expression on his face.

"Detection."

Silently in his heart, a mysterious power in Grant's mind passed through the pupil of his eyes, and suddenly layers of visual lattice lines appeared in front of him, and all the life forms in front of him were surrounded by a purple number, and there were even powerful energy reactors, in the corner of a dark alley, special energy fluctuations attracted his attention, and the detection technique could not detect through the distorted force field.

Grant saw the obstructive energy field, he understood that it was Emir, and after confirming his identity, he quickened his pace and quickly hurried there.

On the side of the alley, the emir, who was dressed in a white robe on her body, wrapped around her originally bumpy and convex figure, and looked a little bloated, took a deep breath, and after she sat there for a while, her eyes fell outside, and the pedestrians came and went, and a vague spiritual power covered her.

Covering the mental power around the body, can weaken the attention of ordinary people with weak mental strength, this method is not only good at Grant, other mages are extremely skilled, this is just a mental power utilization skill, it is not a high level.

Seeing that there was no Grant among the pedestrians coming and going, a trace of disappointment crossed Emir's eyes, she didn't expect that this time had not yet arrived, and it seemed that the other party did not put himself in his heart, and there was an inexplicable feeling of unconvincing and uncomfortable in her heart. This kind of feeling, Emir can't say well, it's just blocked hard.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew.

She turned her head and saw a flaxen-colored young man standing there, his appearance was not very handsome, compared with those noble teenagers in Wanghuo City, no matter how he looked or dressed, he could not compare, but the tranquility in his eyes, like the sea, and the undetectable aura on his body, all of which deeply interested the emir.

She understood that Grant was a mysterious teenager, at least she hadn't seen it yet, so amazing in beast training. In order to retain the trust of the teenager, she did not even say anything to her father and mentor, all for the sake of that touch of trust that she thought she had.

"How did you appear in the back, and you look like you already knew I was here." Emir was a little puzzled, and tightened his eyebrows, his pale golden eyelashes fluttering slightly, and there was a trace of crystal water on his crystal lips. After telling Carl earlier, she shifted her position and took refuge in the alley corner, after all, she couldn't completely ignore everyone's perception.

"Like you, I can sense the same energy reactants. Is my eldest lady looking for something for me this time? I guess there should be something more important. ”

Grant's tone was a little teasing, he understood that although the emir in front of him was wise, his guess of people's hearts was much worse.

"How do you know that I have something to do with you, didn't I say that you will be paid a commission for saving me?" Emile was intrigued, and she found that Grant seemed to possess a spell that could discern people's hearts, and even knew the purpose of her visit.

"Well, if it's a simple commission, you can call someone to come, even an ordinary baron's guard, but you came so secretly this time, obviously not only to send gold coins, I'm afraid there are still some favors that need my help, right?"

"Well, I found you to be very mysterious."

The emir showed a knowing smile, lowered his head and took out the heavy gold coin bag hanging from his waist, and said softly: "This time, I do need your help with something, but it is a small matter, and this matter is ......"

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ps: Please, everyone, smash the tickets in your hands!