Chapter 601 of the Romance of a Thousand Daughters Chapter 601 Planning
Mrs. Macaroons seemed to be in a hurry, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes! I understand, I ...... I'll definitely ask my husband to say as much as he can! β
Arrow smiled and said, "Very good. If you can understand me, then I can understand you and you. That...... Well, it's not too early, I'll go cook first. Since Coco agrees that you can walk around our town, I won't embarrass you. β
After appeasing Mrs. Macaroon, Arrow grabbed the hen and got up and walked to the kitchen. But just as he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start handling everyone's lunch at noon, he saw that Mrs. Macaroons was now standing silently at the kitchen door, looking out.
Arrow looked at the hen in his hand and the kitchen knife next to him, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "You should understand, I won't let you touch our guild's food, right?" β
Mrs. Macaroons was slightly stunned, and after a moment, she finally showed some understanding expression, and left silently.
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A dull day slips by, and after the busy day is over, the tranquility of the night reigns again over the world.
Holding the urinal, Mrs. Macaroon went into the basement and served her husband.
It was only after she had finished helping her husband that the macaroon lady exhaled, took the urinal out of the cellar, and returned when she was done.
On his return, he continued to feed his husband under the watchful eye of the undead soldiers, carrying fresh food and clean water in his hands.
"Damn mermaid song, it's no different from a vicious gang of bandits."
Bas chewed the food in his mouth, and his indignant eyes fell unreservedly on the undead soldiers in front of him.
He struggled a little with his hands tied behind his back, and said, "Hey, Suta, you can help me untie the rope on my hand." β
Mrs. Macaroons was stunned for a moment, but then shook her head and said, "Husband, don't be like this!" Didn't you hear what the necromancer said before leaving? If my hand dares to touch the rope on your wrist, this undead soldier will pierce your heart in the first place! β
"Humph! It's better to be pierced in the heart than to be humiliated here! β
Buzz snorted twice, then suddenly turned his head to look at his wife beside him, his eyes widened: "Hey, did you say anything with the people of this guild today that shouldn't be said?" Did you say anything substantial about our smuggling this time?! β
Mrs. Macaroon's face showed a very aggrieved expression, she tore off a small piece of food and put it in her husband's mouth, and complained: "Smuggling and smuggling, you don't tell me at all when you take this kind of work, just as long as I follow you, how can I know any details?" β
Hearing that his wife didn't say anything, Bass's expression suddenly became cheerful. As if he had won a great victory, he spat at the undead soldier in front of him and snorted, "I knew it was all a bluff!" Ha! Want to dig something out of my mouth? It's really a dream! Let me tell you, during the day, the necromancer kept asking me all kinds of news, and I told her some of them when I pretended to be weak, and the necromancer believed it! Hahaha! She must have thought I was about to take it anymore, right? Wait...... Wait a little longer, just a little longer, and I'll be able to find a way to get out of here!" β
Her husband was so happy, and Mrs. Macaroons on the side was now smiling slightly.
But after laughing twice, she silently lowered her head, looked at the pancakes in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Husband...... You say, if we really tell all the information about smuggling...... If we can actually join this guild...... Can we stop living those days of fear? β
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Hearing that his wife suddenly began to help the enemy, the expression on Buzz's face immediately turned to anger-
"How can you speak for the enemy?! Are you a woman with a broken brain?! β
Mrs. Macaroons instinctively curled her neck, and after a moment of trembling she swallowed her saliva and said timidly, "But...... Smuggling is such a thing...... Are we really going to keep doing it? We've only smuggled it twice...... The first time we entered that Red Tide Bay...... So many robbers...... Those horrible people looked at me as if they were going to eat me alive...... The second time we were cut off...... I feel like that's too dangerous...... Are we really going to continue in this business? β
Bas snorted twice, looked very contemptuous of his wife, and said, "Childish, no danger, where is the benefit?" Didn't you see the last gain? That's a full twenty gold coins! It's almost as much as a year's worth of an official paladin of the Holy See! β
Looking at the golden light in her husband's eyes, Mrs. Macaroon's eyes were very dim. She took the water, fed her husband two sips, and said, "But...... I'm always worried...... Although the Holy See of Light does not have a big opinion about people who claim to be paladins outside, if the people of the Holy See know that you are smuggling...... That's a completely different kind of situation...... If you don't get it right, I'm afraid you won't be able to become a registered paladin in your life-"
Bang Chang Chang ββ!
Before Mrs. Macaroon could finish speaking, Buzz's head suddenly shook hard, and the cup in Mrs. Macaroon's hand was violently thrown away and fell to the ground, making a series of collision sounds.
Mrs. Macaroon was slightly stunned, and turned her head to see that her husband was now looking at her with a very angry gaze. She had seen this kind of look countless times before, and every time she saw it, she knew that she would encounter some inevitable "lesson".
She knew, though.
In the depths of this bitter anger lies a deepest sadness. This sadness does not only come from anger over the death of his mother, but also from another deeper emotion β anger at himself.
Because of the indirect killing of Mr. Macaroon, the kind of anger that I have for myself that I am afraid will not be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life.
At such times, Mrs. Macaroons knew that all she needed was to keep her mouth shut, and then quietly go to the corner and let her husband be quiet for a while.
So she quickly put down the food and water in her hand, got up and patted the coarse cloth skirt on herself, walked briskly to the corner of the cellar, and curled up.
Silent...... There is still waiting.
Wait for the anger and sadness to gradually subside, and wait for the unforgivable regret and insurmountable hurdles in the heart to be gradually forgotten again.
I don't know how long it was...... An hour, perhaps? Or maybe two hours?
Or maybe...... Outside the cellar ready for dawn once again?
It's just that in the hearts of the couple, it seems that that dawn will be a long time away...... It will take a long time to come......
"Hey, I came up with an idea."
It was a long time before there was a noise from Bass's side.
As if she had been pardoned, Mrs. Macaroon hurried to her husband's side and knelt down beside her.
"Isn't that necromancer still friendly to you? Tomorrow, we'll be ...... That'...... Do you understand? β
Mrs. Macaroons thought for a moment and said, "Husband, let's do this...... What are you going to do? β
Buzz snorted, "Don't think about the specifics, it's a way for the two of us to escape." Just do it. Now, go to bed immediately. β
At the end of the discussion, the couple finally returned to peace.
Mrs. Macaroon nodded silently, and lay down leaning on her husband, and it didn't take long for a slight snoring sound to come out.
And this paladin now raised his head and glared fiercely at the undead soldier standing in front of him, a sneer emanating from the corner of his mouth, and then he silently closed his eyes and fell asleep.
ββOn April 3, 1303, he bought chickens and tried medicine: -2 gold, food: -4 copper, and the balance: 295 gold, 9 silver, 1 copper and 9 iron (outstanding taxes: 119 gold, 2 silver, 8 copper and 1 iron)ββ
The sun rises, and it's another day.
It's just that the weather doesn't seem to be so good today.
Early in the morning, Iero could hear the rustle of rain outside, get up, and slightly open the curtains in front of the window, and be able to see the drizzle outside, which seemed to cover the whole world with a thick fog.
Arrow rubbed his slightly stiff neck and turned his head.
I can't help it, I kept catching chickens and feeding them in the chicken farm yesterday, and I was busy all morning, and now I feel that my whole body has become more stiff when I sleep.
Thankfully, after several tests, Arrow finally determined that the Du Lengjia were all part of the same series, and they were all third- or sixth-generation sedatives. Which generation it belongs to, Ai Luo can't guarantee it, anyway, those chickens who have eaten Du Lengjia are paralyzed in place as if they have chicken plague, and this effect is enough.
Comb your hair knotted from sleeping in front of the mirror, get dressed, and put on your hat. Handsome guy Airo Garcia is ready!
At that moment, Arrow walked out of the room in high spirits, and after saying hello to Mrs. Macaroon, who was sweeping the floor downstairs, he walked to the back of the guild.
Well............
Arrow turned his head back again.
Seeing that the woman was now continuing to clean the guild with a broom, and the mop next to her seemed to indicate that she was going to drag it with her, Arrow began to re-examine his own perception of prisoners.