"I solemnly remind you, monk, there is a serious problem with your logical order, the order of your trip this time should be like this - exorcism, can also be called demon hunting, finish, receive the bounty, and then - vacation, and then, look for a girl again, I know where in the county there is the most suitable girl for you, including her name, hobbies, height and weight, etc., weight is not good, hobbies, I can know, you can't imagine."

Ringer listened carefully to his every word.

He replied: "You and my brother Shabonny are all the same. ”

"No, you're wrong, you're not the same as your Shabonny, I'm the real one with you, congratulations, you've found the best partner for you in the Russian Empire, man, agent, you can also say I'm your little henchman, if you dare to say that."

Ringer: "Why do you say that I am the same as you?" ”

"Just because we're all adventurers who like, do you dare not admit it?"

Ringer choked.

"Well, Sauce Pack, we won't discuss it, you still keep the name of the cunning captive in my eyes, you say, will Simslan see the bounty notice of the hat god?"

Psychic: "I guess it's very unlikely, Simslan is employed by the damned church, he will follow the church's instructions to hunt demons, this notice from the hat god is a normal bounty notice, so, I think, no, but it is not ruled out, he just saw it, the chance is very small, don't worry, we unveil the notice, no one will come to fight us for the bounty, unless we fail and die here, and then, the hat god will continue to issue a bounty order." ”

"Are we going to die here?"

The psychic poked his finger into his ear, stirred it for a while, and said, "I never joke with my life, my mission is heavier than that of monks, and if I die, my women will starve to death, this is the greatest tragedy in the world, therefore, monk, you must prevent such a tragedy from happening." ”

Ringer grinned.

"It's hard to say, I said, I'm out on vacation, the monastery is like a prison cell, I've been locked up there all winter, I'm going crazy, can you understand my happy mood at the moment?"

"I..."

"I hope you don't spoil my good mood, ah, I regret it..."

The psychic nervous: "You regret it so quickly?" ”

"No, I regret not bringing Sharapova out, I regret that I should have brought her to see such a luxurious and beautiful castle, and look, the sun is in.

Just by the window, the sunlight poured in, and over there, there was a rattan chair coffee table, and a chair with a backrest.

"So, monk, will you enjoy it first?"

Ringer snorted: "As my captive, that is supposed and necessary, without me, you would have been cut off by Dean Molly a long time ago." ”

The psychic man's mouth flattened: "Monk, always revealing other people's old scars, that's not what a monk should do." ”

Ringer lay on the rocking chair: "Otherwise, who made you my prisoner, it's very comfortable, Sharapova is not here, Diana is also here, help me analyze, where did Diana go?" ”

With great strength, the psychic dragged a single sofa to the window, sat down, and rested his thighs on his legs.

"There is no doubt about it, it is not what you said, she will kill Simslan, she will do everything possible to find him, and then, begging, let me be okay with you, let me go to your bed, that's all, monk, I dare to vouch for you with a head, she will do this, I understand women better than you do.... What's the matter, monk. ”

Ringer's eyes squinted at him.

"Okay, don't talk about unhappy topics, talk about happiness, if I see Simslan, I'll find someone to kill him, aren't you a little happier?"

Ringer passed the glass: no wine.

The psychic honestly took the cup and went to pour the wine.

The deaf and dumb old man walked in, holding a piece of paper and a pen in his hand.

He approached the two of them.

Put the paper on the coffee table and write the first line: Dear two gentlemen, are you sure you are here to hunt demons? ”

His font is neat and powerful, like a printer's typeface.

Ringer was secretly surprised.

Sauce Bao nodded, and gave a thumbs up, shaking at his chest, and then, towards Ringer.

Line 2: Very good, two gentlemen, the master has something to do, and when he leaves, you can use and enjoy all the things available in the castle, including food and daily necessities, but there are two things that you can't do, first, you are not allowed to answer the phone, you are not allowed to make phone calls, and second, you are not allowed to step into the master's bedroom. Otherwise, you do so at your own risk. 17

Psychic: "Why?" ”

Line 3: Don't ask why, agree or disagree? ”

Ringer smiled at the psychic, and the sauce bag understood it at a glance.

"No problem, that's what the monk meant."

Line 4: Very well, so, how long are you going to stay?

Psychic: "It won't take long, we'll take the bounty and we'll go." ”

Line 5: Okay, received.

He pulled out a small paper bag from his pocket, which opened to reveal a stack of banknotes.

The psychic quickly counted the bills.

"Five thousand, monk, the hat god is really generous, this is a deposit. Deposit, isn't it? ”

The psychic speaks to the deaf and dumb old man with his mouth,

The old man understood the last few words, the sixth line: Yes, deposit.

The psychic laughed: 'Monk, what do I say, we're here to pick up money. ”

Ringer picked up the pen: "Excuse me, how many demon hunters are we?" ”

The old man's eyes rolled, and with his index finger stretched, Ringer saw that it was the first batch. The psychic was puzzled and said, "No, I heard that there are three groups of people who have come, what about them?" ”

The old man still stretched out a finger.

The psychic then said, "I see, what he means is that all the people who came before were fakes and cheated money, our real witchers, exorcists, is that so?" ”

The old man couldn't hear.

The psychic wrote.

The old man nodded.

Line 7: On behalf of my master, I warmly welcome you, two demon hunters, and at the same time, I hope you will have good memories in the castle, Lord, with you. ”

The old man drew a cross on his chest.

The psychic replied: Lord, with you.

Line 8: Alright, you two, this is the map of the castle, take it, or you won't find the kitchen. ”

The old man pulled out a crumpled map from his pocket.

Ringer pointed at him, "What about you?" ”

Line 9: "I'm going out for a while, and from now on, the two of you are the most honored guests of the castle." ”

Sauce bag: "When will your master come back." ”

Line 10: "The master will return in two weeks, and until the master returns, please do not leave, otherwise the master will hold you accountable for five times the amount of the deposit." ”

After he finished speaking, he took something out of his pocket.

Ringer felt that his pockets were like magic bags, why were there so many things.

It's a contract.

Sauce Bao quickly browsed it, picked up the pen, and signed his name without asking Ringer if he wanted to.

The old man put away the contract, bent down politely, and went out.

[Thank you GenKing for the big commuter pass, and the recommended ticket!] 】