The conversation between Ye Qi and the patriarch of the Norsd family lasted about twenty minutes, and after that, the old man Fletcher personally sent Ye Qi out of the gate of the manor—

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Old man Fletcher stood beside the carriage, looked at Ye Qi who boarded the carriage, and said solemnly.

"Well, I'm going to ask you here!"

Ye Qi smiled.

After that, the carriage slowly opened to the sound of the whip of Reggs, the apostolic leader of the House of North, - Reggus, who acted as the coachman, did not complain or complain at all, and he respectfully drove the carriage until he entered the gate of Landinburgh before stopping.

"Thank you, Lord Shak Dragon!"

Regus looked at Ye Qi, who jumped out of the car, and said sincerely; For Regus's thanks, Ye Qi certainly understood what was going on; Therefore, he waved his hands and said, "Old man Fletcher is a strong man, he will cheer up even without me!" ”

"Uncle Fletcher's strength is undoubted, but your kindness, the Nosd family will not dare to forget!"

After saluting again, the Apostolic Leader of House Norsd turned the carriage and drove back to the Norsd Manor—for this apostolic chief, whether it was the reconstruction of Sass Harbor or the adjustment within the family, he needed to participate; If it weren't for Ye Qi's special status, he wouldn't have taken time out of his busy schedule at all, let alone acted as a coachman.

Looking at Regus in the distance, Ye Qi turned around and walked into Landinburgh with a smile - neither the former Landinburgh nor the current Landingburg under reconstruction were not suitable for a horse-drawn carriage; Luckily, he wasn't very far from his destination. And now he is in a good mood enough. Walk back.

Previously discussed with Mr. Fletcher. It was even smoother than expected, and almost after Ye Qi finished speaking, the old man Fletcher agreed.

In the face of such a situation, Ye Qi expressed his surprise - in fact, in the face of a slightly old-fashioned old man, he prepared quite a lot of rhetoric to convince the other party, but the other party directly agreed. This feeling of punching cotton is not pleasant.

In the face of Ye Qi's doubts, Old Man Fletcher took out a notebook with a wry smile—the notes of the Northside family, the ancestor who had been in the rich and inherited the entire Bay Area and the title of Grand Duke; The front of this notebook is just some glorious history of the Nosd family, nothing special, but in the second half there is something that surprises Ye Qi.

For example: prophesying the emergence of the Divine Age, and...... The return of the gods.

When he saw this notebook, Ye Qi did not hesitate to guess the true identity of the Grand Duke of Northste - the bloodline of the prophet could not reach such an accuracy; In fact, every prophet's prophecy is a fragmented picture. Even, it's just a feeling.

Base. It is impossible to be so accurate.

We are the descendants of the god of the sea, so it is very special - even if the ancestors have fallen, but in the face of those false gods, the flag of the sea is still in our hands! ’

Old man Fletcher gave an explanation with such words.

And Ye Qi thought of Linda, the difference between this lady made him have a trace of understanding - of course, more because of the unclear relationship between the two, Ye Qi was quite partial.

This is too normal for Ye Qi.

Or do you think you should kill your relatives in righteousness?

It's a pity that Ye Qi is destined to not be able to do it, for a person who aims to protect his friends, relatives, and lovers, words such as righteous killing relatives are simply impossible.

What's more, Ye Qi's friends, relatives and lovers would never do such a despicable thing at all.

Whether it's the female cavalry captain, the chameleon, Ryanckes and Linda. Nosd, still the big man, the small man and Ava, are all people with their own bottom lines, especially the female cavalry captain and Ava, the former demands herself with the virtues of knighthood, and the latter, although taciturn, loves all the natural creatures around him from the bottom of his heart.

Even Mori, who was born as a black marketeer, is a biased and neutral existence in his bones.

Of course, if there is money to be made, Maury doesn't mind a slight deviation from evil, but the deviation is absolutely limited.

In this regard, Ye Qi has considerable confidence.

Therefore, if he wants to do something despicable, the only ones who have a slight possibility are his two extremely unreliable elders.

Things like cheating and abduction, those two are undoubtedly doing a lot.

And, for sure, the two who have disappeared for the time being are definitely doing something incomprehensible.

Hopefully it's not something unreliable!

Ye Qi touched his chin and involuntarily smiled bitterly.

……

And just as Ye Qi sighed, his teacher, the Sword Saint, with his friend the profiteer Old Ward, fell to the ground, like two thieves, and touched an ancient castle in front of him.

"I wouldn't suggest we drill the sewers anymore!"

The profiteer proposed, and pointed to the mud-stained coat and shoes - don't expect the sewers to be like in the wizarding era, the stench of sludge and filthy rats were the main theme of the sewers in those days, and they were also avoidable.

"Moreover, if we go in like this, even if we can avoid the figure, we will be found by people following the taste!"

After advancing some distance again, looking at the two groups of soldiers in the ancient castle who were heavily guarded, the profiteer said again.

"So, what are we going to do?"

Old John couldn't help but roll his eyes as he faced his chattering friend.

"There, there!"

The profiteer pointed to the place where the lights were lit not far away, and the noisy sound and the sign indicated that it was a tavern.

"I don't think that's a good place to go—we're going to search for Sunwind and the Knight King now, not for drunkards!"

Old John emphasized, though. He shook his nose. Apparently betraying the true thoughts of this Juggernaut - even though he is a Juggernaut. But at the same time he is an alcoholic.

And if you ask him, between the sword master and the drunkard, choose one as the title, the latter is undoubtedly his last choice.

"Taverns have always been the best place to get the news - especially in this territory where there is no curfew!"

The profiteer grinned and said that he had changed his course.

The Principality of Snowy Nights (Frost Forest) has become a favorite of all kinds of spirits because of its climate. From the Grand Duke of Snowy Night to the common people, they are all addicted to alcohol - how can something that can withstand the cold and make people happy, how can it not be loved by people?

Even the wizards of the Principality on a snowy night would not refuse to have a small glass before going to bed.

In fact, if it weren't for meditation and stabilizing the spell model, they would definitely have a good drink - this is a characteristic of the people of the Principality of Snowy Night, and it can't be changed.

When Old John and Old Ward slapped the mud off their bodies, and wiped the snow away. After trying to get rid of the stench, the two pushed open the door to the tavern. Immediately, the sound inside, mixed with the heat and the smell of wine, hit their faces, causing the two of them to involuntarily take a deep breath, and a smile familiar to everyone in the tavern appeared on their faces—the smile of an alcoholic.

And such a smile is obviously proof of unimpeded here, behind the bar, the fat boss, holding a barrel of spirits, shouted with a smile: "Welcome our new friends, cheers everyone!" ”

"Cheers!"

The people in the tavern raised their glasses one after another, and then began to pour them down.

"Give me and my buddies a bucket first! The rest will be given to everyone present, one cup per person! ”

Old John struggled to stand his ground before entering the tavern, but once he entered the tavern, apparently he didn't think about anything else, and with a 'ding' sound, a Kimpton landed in front of the boss.

"Good boys, gentlemen!"

The fat boss laughed, and threw two basketball-sized barrels from the bar in front of Old John and the profiteer, and then the largest barrel on the bar was uncorked; With a muffled 'bang', more aromas poured out, and the people in the tavern couldn't wait to rush there.

Although most of the people were drunk, they could hear Old John's words clearly.

"To our new friend!"

When everyone had filled their glasses, and one of them led them, everyone raised their glasses again; Of course, this time, including Old John and Old Ward, especially the former, the way of drinking one bucket at a time immediately drew the cheers of everyone in the tavern - it was almost late at night, and the people who gathered in the tavern to not go home and drink heartily, one thing was certain.

That is, love to drink.

In fact, the entire tavern, including the owner, is a bunch of drunkards; And any drunkard must have a characteristic - love to coax, especially after seeing someone who can drink.

"Who wants to drink a few more barrels with me?"

Therefore, it is entirely conceivable that after Old John said such a thing, the whole tavern was lively.

The commotion was no longer enough to describe the situation at the moment, and if anything was to be said, it was a complete uproar, especially when the owner of the tavern, who was recognized as being able to drink, was also crumbling after old John had dried ten barrels in a row, and the atmosphere was almost at its peak.

"Come on, come on, have a good drink!"

The tavern owner once again pulled out the half-man-high barrel stopper from the bar and shouted to the drunkards in the tavern.

It's as if boiling water has been poured into a pan of oil.

Rumble!

The whole tavern went into a frantic pace.

The reason why drunkards are annoying is nothing more than that after drinking too much, drunkards will make trouble, whether it is crying or laughing, it is unbearable.

And what is even more annoying is undoubtedly a group of drunkards.

The guards guarding the Snowy Night Castle frowned instinctively when they saw the drunkards who staggered out of the tavern, and when they saw them walking towards the Snowy Night Castle, their brows were tightly locked together - obviously, although they also liked to drink, they didn't like to drink themselves, but the other party drank. And play drunken madness in front of himself.

"Tie these guys up. Throw it into the cell and sober up! ”

A captain-like guard stepped out. After just glancing at the situation in front of him, he gave the order directly, and it was obvious that such a scene was too familiar to him, so familiar that he could give an order without even thinking about it—anyone who had to face such a situation three or four times a week would become extremely familiar.

By the way, the captain of the guard is on duty every other day.

But. Today's situation is obviously beyond the expectations of the captain of the guard.

His well-trained men were actually put down by a group of drunks, not the kind of blow that fell, but entangled, like a child who fell to the ground during a fight, entangled and made a big fuss.

Suddenly, the captain's face changed color, and he shouted loudly, "Bastard. You guys are drinking too! ”

Except, except for the possibility of this. The captain of the guard couldn't think of anything else—and it wasn't the first time it had happened.

In fact, running to drink on duty, especially at night, has almost become the default rule in Snowy Night Castle.

After all, the cold wind of the night castle in the snowy night, that is the real freezing cold.

As for enemy attacks?

Please, those aliens were driven out of Lorante by His Majesty the Venerable Wizard Emperor eight hundred years ago, and all those who remained were used as specimens, experimental materials, or slaves.

And it is completely forbidden to fight between various territories, otherwise it will be a dead end if it is discovered by those majesty's subordinates.

As for the role of the guard presence?

Of course, to prevent the fierce beasts of the mountains and the damned ungraceful prisoners and robbers.

However, even the most powerful prisoners and robbers could never attack a city with high walls and fortresses; Not to mention the Snowy Night Castle, a remote and bustling place in Lorent.

I'm afraid that even those fierce beasts are picky and unwilling to come.

Therefore, the rules of Snowy Night Castle are not strict, and even, they can be called loose; In addition, the Grand Duke of Snowy Night didn't seem to have the heart to be in such a place.

Therefore, the whole Snowy Night Castle can be regarded as extremely loose.

It's not just the laxity between superiors and subordinates, but also the leniency of the outside world - even some criminals who have committed less serious crimes can be treated fairly.

Of course, such a thing can't make the captain of the guard in front of him have the slightest thought, and he is now filled with anger-

If these well-trained subordinates of his can't even beat a group of drunks? The first one who didn't believe it was him.

Then, among the drunks, he found two guys in military uniforms, and the familiar faces were undoubtedly his men.

It was clear that the two soldiers were following the traditions of Snowy Night Castle.

"Bastard, I'm going to teach you guys a good lesson!"

The captain of the guard angrily walked towards the two sides who were stalemate, and behind him, the guards laughed and laughed, and even a few of them were eager to participate in it - anyway, in the end, they would be reprimanded by the Grand Duke for a few words, and then they would be abstained from drinking for three days, and their benevolent Grand Duke would never punish them severely.

Although it will be a little uncomfortable to be abstained from alcohol for three days, what is it compared to the excitement in front of you?

As a few of the guards stepped forward, they suddenly found that the captain of the guard had been crushed to the ground, and that he had been drunk by a drunkard.

Suddenly, not only these guards, but also the rest of the guards also lit up.

They absolutely did not believe that their captain would be crushed to the ground by an alcoholic, then ...... The guards looked at the barrel in the drunkard's hand, and everything was obvious.

Subconsciously, the guards glanced at each other, and then, they swarmed in.

"Here, have another drink......"

With such a murmur, Old John was knocked out of the crowd by Old Waldra, and turned into the Snowy Night Castle unusually smoothly, Old Ward looked at his friend's confused eyes, and couldn't help but splash the snow water that had been prepared for a long time on the other party's face, and slapped it again and again: "Wake up, wake up!" ”

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

With a hint of drunken groaning, it took about a few seconds for old John to react, he looked around, and said with surprise: "Hey, we're in!" ”

"Don't you remember what you did?"

Old Ward stared at his friend.

"Aren't we drinking? Before, the tavern ......"

The Juggernaut replied to his friend with a slight weakness.

"To put it simply, it caused everything on the outside. It's your instinct again, right? It's not a plan and then a move? Old Ward slapped himself on the forehead. I felt a burst of swelling pain coming from my temples. He groaned, "Isn't it enough to be deceived by you?" Why should I believe the words of a drunkard! ”

"The results are good now! And you're the one who suggested going to the tavern! ”

Old John said with a heartfelt voice.

"Don't worry, I swear I'll never do it again!"

The profiteer who miscalculated his friend's wine swore bitterly.

"So, shouldn't we go see that Grand Duke of Snowy Night now?"

Old John did not care about his friend's 'miserable' appearance, and turned to look for the way to the Grand Duke's chambers, which was a more traditional castle, so the large number of rooms and the darkness and dampness seemed to be the characteristic of the castle. Coupled with the temperature in the frost forest area, the cold also joins in.

For this reason, the castle is covered with red tapestries, which cannot hide the chill in it.

"Go this way!"

Standing on a fork in the road in front of him, Old John only looked at it slightly, and then chose the direction to the left; The profiteer, on the other hand, followed without hesitation - although the friend was quite unreliable when drunk, but once he came to his senses, he was the most reliable companion, in every aspect. It's incredibly reliable.

Four forks in the road were encountered, and John Sr. turned into a corridor again. And the slightly lavish decoration of this corridor undoubtedly shows the nobility of the people who live here.

And the six guards on both sides of the corridor speak for themselves.

Except for the Grand Duke of Snowy Night, I am afraid that no one can enjoy such treatment.

"One side!"

Old John made a gesture and disappeared in place—outside the castle, he could not use force for fear of being discovered, but inside the castle, he had no scruples.

Almost the next moment John Sr. disappeared, the three guards in the corridor on the left were limp to the ground.

And when Old John stood in front of the slightly luxurious door, the profiteer also came with a smile, and it was evident that the three guards in the corridor on the right had also fallen into a coma.

"There's a vigilance magic and a trap magic!" The grinning profiteer looked at the gate and said so, while his fingers waved slightly, "Okay, everything is settled!" ”

In Old John's hands, the door opened silently.

However, a shining sword appeared in front of the two of them, and stabbed at Old John's throat at an unusually fast speed.

Syllable!

Although such a sword is swift, in the face of ordinary people, it will definitely hit with one blow, but in the face of Old John, the Lorant Sword Master of the Free Era, it is obviously too far behind; Almost without any effort, Old John grabbed the opponent's long sword with two fingers.

And, with a slight force, he snatched it over.

The people in the room, obviously, would not be so restrained, and a spell sounded like this.

However, neither Old John nor Old Ward cared, the two walked into the room with Shi Shiran, and Old Ward closed the door again, and then turned around.

Then, the fingers flickered slightly, and immediately, the sound of the incantation stopped abruptly.

The owner of the room felt the magic of the collapse, and although she tried to stop it, no matter how much she opened her mouth, she couldn't utter a word.

"Don't worry, we're not bad guys!"

Old Ward grinned, but the master of the room became more vigilant, and the other man stepped back again and again, all the way to the other side of the bed, and took another long sword from the wall, the tip of which was aimed at Old Ward; The latter immediately raised his hands, indicating that he really did not have the slightest malice, and at the same time, his fingers pointed again, and the candle in the room was lit like this.

The light fills the room.

The bed, which occupies about a third of the spacious room, indicates that this is a bedroom, and the writing desk and some documents on the side show the diligence of the owner here, even before resting, not forgetting to deal with official business, coupled with the previous attack, it can show that the owner of this place is vigilant and courageous.

Except for the slight difference in strength, everything indicates that the other party may be the Wind of the Dawn or one of the Knight Kings!

Still, such thoughts. When the two see each other's faces clearly. But they are all gone.

"It's—it's not. The woman and woman of Ye Qi Kid ......"

The profiteer, who has always been able to speak well, has a knotted tongue at this time.

"Shut up!"

A loud rebuke came from the mouth of the owner of the room—it was evident that, in such astonishment, the control of the profiteers had failed.

"I am the master of the Principality of Snowy Night, the eleventh Grand Duke of Snowy Night, Lily. Pendragon! ”

A blonde girl in snow-white pajamas held a long sword in her hand, and her emerald green eyes had a hint of anger in them. Looking directly at the two uninvited guests in front of her - although it was only a first fight, she could be sure that the strength of the other party was quite amazing, the middle-aged man with Losahu and the smell of alcohol on his body was obviously a very powerful swordsman, although her swordsmanship had not yet been finally recognized, but the person who could clamp her sword with just her fingers was undoubtedly terrifying.

As for the other one?

Although he looked treacherous, the other party silently lifted the magic he had arranged. and let himself lose his voice directly, which is obviously not a small role; I want to do all of the above. In the entire Principality of Snowy Nights, there is simply no one who can do it, except for the extremely respected masters.

Usually encountering such an enemy, she needs to be ready to fight to the death.

And now, there are two ......

The trembling in her heart didn't stay too long, she was expelled, the long sword in her hand was more steady, pointing directly at the two of them, that kind of firm and stubborn look, so that Old John couldn't help frowning.

Resemble! It's so similar!

It can even be said that except for the hair color, the girl in front of her is exactly the same as her disciple's lover, especially the firm and stubborn appearance, as if she has traveled through time and space, and the female cavalry captain is standing in front of her.

Faced with this unexpected situation, Old John subconsciously looked at his friend, and in the face of Old John's inquiry, the profiteer couldn't help but smile bitterly - before entering the Snowy Night Castle, Old Ward thought of any possibility, success, failure, etc., he thought of it, but he didn't expect to encounter such an accident.

"Ahem, honorable Grand Duke of Snow Night, we don't have any malice - you should be able to sense our strength, if we really have malice, you won't be standing here safely!" The profiteer, who didn't know what to do with the road, could only ease the atmosphere first, and he said: "Look, not only are you intact now, but even your guards have just fainted - of course, the brawl under the castle will not be serious!" ”

"No words are pale in the face of anyone who breaks into my bedroom at night...... Do you think I'll believe what you say? The Grand Duke of Snowy Night, who had the same appearance as the female cavalry chief, was not moved in the slightest, her eyes roaming back and forth, and her sword tightened tighter, apparently looking for a way to break out of the direction of old John or the profiteer.

As for the call for help?

Not to mention whether those guards can deal with the two in front of her, the funeral that happened below alone is enough to make her guards not have the slightest combat effectiveness.

"If I'm safe this time, I'll have them go to the water prison to quit drinking!"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night swore secretly in his heart.

"I think facts speak louder than words!"

The profiteer glanced at his friend as he spoke, and the tacit understanding formed over the decades made Old John instantly understand what his friend wanted to do, and immediately, a dodge appeared in front of the snowy night duke, snatched the other party's long sword, and put the long sword on the other party's neck before the other party shouted.

When John Sr. had done all this, the profiteer carried the six fainting guards into the room at the same time.

"Look, we're telling the truth!"

The profiteer shrugged his shoulders and said.

"What do you want to do?"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night looked at the fainting guards on the ground, as well as the long sword around his neck, and said in a deep voice - the other party is even more powerful than she estimated, and even much more powerful, such a skill will become quite a famous swordsman even if it is placed in the royal capital, let alone in her remote Snowy Night Duchy.

And if you can be a partner with such a swordsman, then the other party ......

Subconsciously, the Grand Duke of Snow Night looked at the profiteer, and the latter immediately smiled and said, indicating that he was amiable.

But. This did not make the Grand Duke of Snowy Night let his guard down. But. In the same way, this Snow Night Grand Duke also understood that it seemed that he could not pose any danger to these two uninvited guests at all, even if those respected masters came together, and the speed of that middle-aged swordsman had already spoken for itself.

For this reason, the Grand Duke of Snowy Night had to choose again.

However, to show that this is not a compromise on its own. She said again: "If it is a threat to my subjects and trampling on my honor, you don't have to open your mouth, even if I die, I will not compromise with you!" ”

"No, no, how could we possibly do such a thing?" The profiteer waved his hand again and again, "We originally wanted to ask you about the whereabouts of the two people, but now, ......"

"What's going on now?"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night asked.

"Now there's a little surprise, a small surprise...... So, my friend and I wanted to discuss it! ”

said. The profiteer walked out of the room, and Old John put his sword aside. Flashed out of the room.

"What the hell is going on?" The profiteer rubbed his swollen temples and said with a slight moan, "Why do I feel so weird! ”

"Me too!" Old John nodded, agreeing with his friend's statement, and then asked again, "What shall we do now?" ”

"I don't think we can find out about the whereabouts of the Wind of the Dawn and the Knight King—I can't do anything about this snowy night duke who looks exactly like Else...... If that precious apprentice of yours knew that I had turned a girl who looked exactly like his lover into an idiot, he would probably have been able to pull out a knife and cut me! ”

The profiteer's words were full of helplessness.

"So, we ......"

After nodding again, Old John, who knew his disciple's temperament, looked at his friend.

"So, we're going to have to 'borrow' some food and clothes for those guys behind us!"

The profiteer immediately excused himself.

Waiting is suffering, this sentence is for the former Lily. Pendragon couldn't understand it at all—for the Grand Duke couldn't stop every day on a snowy night, let alone wait for someone.

Therefore, when she first tasted this, the frowning brow and the breathing that had become rapid because of the restlessness seemed to prove the correctness of this statement—she already had some eyebrows about the speculation of these two uninvited guests, and it was precisely because of this that she became more and more anxious.

After all, according to rumors, the other party should be an executioner who kills people without blinking.

Although, as a party archduke, Lily. Pendragon wouldn't really listen to rumors, but the same caution she should have wouldn't let her ignore them.

So, standing in his bedroom, the Grand Duke of Snow Night quickly activated his brain, trying to figure out how to deal with the other party.

However, this kind of aimless thinking is obviously useless, at least, after old John and the profiteer return to the room, she is still helpless - in the face of absolute strength, the power of resourcefulness is always unlimitedly lowered.

"We need cotton clothes for a thousand people, and enough food for three months!"

After returning to the room, the profiteer restrained his smile and said with a straight face.

"That's all?"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night was stunned, and looked at Old John and the profiteer with some puzzlement - after guessing the identities of the other party, such a request was expected by her at all, and the rest of the requirements that she could not anticipate were what she had been thinking about before.

"Of course, if you are willing to give more, we will definitely not mind!"

Once again, the profiteer regained his grin.

"You're not kidding?"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night glanced at the two of them, and finally, set his eyes on Old John—obviously, in the eyes of the Grand Duke of Snowy Night, this silent and resolute swordsman was even more worthy of people's trust.

"No, that's what we're asking for!"

Old John nodded.

"Good!"

The Grand Duke of Snowy Night agreed bluntly - such a result had already exceeded her expectations, and the matter could be easily resolved without harming any of her lords. It was a good thing for Pendragon; Again, however, the Grand Duke did not intend to end the deal by doing so.

At the very least, not as a prisoner.

"Everything you need, I'll give you everything in one day...... But. You said it before. I want to find two people here......" The Grand Duke of Snowy Night glanced at the two of them. He asked slowly, "May I ask, who are they?" ”

"It's definitely not you anyway!"

The profiteer obviously knew the plan of the Grand Duke of Snowy Night, and immediately muttered angrily: "A little girl is going to marry sooner or later, don't be so competitive!" ”

Such muttering was not concealed, so that the Grand Duke of Snowy Night could hear it clearly; However, just when the archduchess wanted to refute. Old John had already picked up the profiteer and disappeared into the room, leaving only the clear words—

"Tomorrow the sun sets, in the valley thirty miles outside the Snowy Night Castle, you can just put your things there!"

"My promise will never expire!"

Faced with this kind of deliberate advice that seemed to be unbelieving, the Grand Duke of Snow Night snorted coldly, but the next moment she thought about it: "Who is the person they are looking for?" ”

……

As Ye Qi walked back to his bar, the witchers waved at him or simply raised their glasses, especially Cyril, who he had first met in Landenburgh, and shouted to him with the half-human-tall barrel, "Cheers to our Shak's Dragon!" ”

"Cheers!"

"I think I should put you on the undesirable list - you owe me about nine hundred and forty-five Kimptons by now!" Ye Qi picked up the ledger handed by the black marketeer. After flipping through it, he turned to Cyril, the bold witcher. Said angrily.

"Huh, that's it?"

Cyril scratched his head, and then, with a slap of his horse chopping knife, Da Yan smiled: "If there are too many lice and don't bite, I will definitely pay it off, but it will take a little longer!" People say, isn't it? ”

"That's right, that's right!"

In a series of echoes, louder laughter rang out.

Looking at the group of cheerful witchers, Ye Qi turned around and handed the ledger to the black market merchant, and said softly: "Add ten more points to the amount of credit from these guys, and two more points of interest!" ”

"Okay!"

The black marketeer's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a pen and wrote on it.

Then, looking at the witchers who were still drinking in the bar, the black marketeer immediately asked, "Do you still need wine?" ”

"Of course!"

The Witchers of the Bay Area, led by Cyril, immediately shouted.

The black marketeer, at once, took out several barrels and commanded Gopha and Tiger to carry them over—two young men looking at the drunk fellows with pity.

Obviously, they were sold and were still helping people count the money.

After all, they knew exactly what was in these barrels - they were pitiful that the price of selling water for wine was several times the price.

But what does it matter to them?

You must know that their pocket money has always been linked to the turnover of the bar, so such a compassionate attitude disappeared in the next moment, and the smiles of the two young people began to become religious, and they asked again and again: "Do you still need drinks?" We have a good wine collection from the Northside family! ”

"Gofa and Tiger are doing a great job!"

The black market merchant who left the bar and walked towards the underground with Ye Qi said with a smile on his face.

"Do you always have a sense of accomplishment when you bring young people to you?"

Ye Qi rolled his eyes and continued walking.

"I'm just making them realize the reality and cruelty of this society - not to mention, don't they need Kimpton for their travels? I'm giving them a chance! ”

The black marketeer smiled, and replied with a heartfelt answer.

"Well, I thank you for your pointers to the young people - now, can we go and see our captives? Hopefully, you have something they can learn from in this area as well! ”

Ye Qi said as he walked, and the black market merchant who was still talking just now immediately stopped talking with a bitter face - obviously, he didn't finish what he had said before, 'Leave everything to me, you can do it!' 'Commitment.

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