"Let me put this in order." Brandt held out his hands to stop Lilac from speaking. "You mean, she told you she was going to let you give her to me, and you were trying to convince her not to let you give her to me?" Brandt rapped and teased with his lips, making everyone dizzy and lilac even more annoyed.

"You talk so much nonsense, I don't want to hear you anymore." The fairy man finally couldn't help but be angry, but Brant was obviously going to say more.

"Pull it down, little sister." He said. "It's not as wishful thinking as you think, an underage charmer? What can I do with her? You can't use it, you can't sell it, and you have to worry about being scared of people coming to steal and rob it, this kind of loss-making business...... I don't do it. Brandt closed his eyes and shook his head again and again, the two new clumps of flesh on his cheeks shaking.

"Who said they were going to hand her over to you?" Lilac said angrily. "And what does it mean to use? What does it mean to sell? You bandit! Profit-seeking boat people! ”

"Say whatever you want, don't just leave this trouble to me anyway." Brant shook his head again.

"I'll leave it to you, you'll think it's beautiful!" Lilac scoffed.

"Alright, boys, one won't give, the other won't ask, the strange arguments between the two of you are starting to get boring for me." Arthur couldn't help but speak, trying to stop this absurd quarrel.

"What do you want you to talk about our women's affairs?" Lilac flapped her wings and said angrily at the wolf-headed man.

"Woman? Lilac: Aren't you a plant? "I couldn't understand it.

"You have to take care of it!" The fairy man's sharp eyes scared him back, and the fishskin man hurriedly tilted his huge head to the side.

At this time, night began to gradually approach, the streets were lit up with colorful lights, most of the shops and street stalls were lit up with colored lights, the lights of the 'Airport Bazaar' stretched like a dragon in the endless wasteland, and the pilgrims and tourists who were anxious to enter the city quickened their pace, they were in a hurry, and did not show much interest in the dazzling market goods, they knew that the number of transfer vehicles would be reduced during the night, and if they were delayed here, they would have to arrive in the new city late at night.

In Brant's shop, the stalemate between Lilac and the boat people of unknown faction is not over, Brant is holding his arms and the fairy man is crossed.

Add didn't know what to do, he had been touched by the inscrutable words that the little charmer had said to him intermittently during his journey, but he had always asked to no avail. It seemed to him that Hitomi sometimes sang the strangely rhythmic language with experience and experience that did not correspond to her age, but most of the time, she was as innocent and unscrupulous as a human or Kandean girl.

As soon as she boarded the Voyage and asked them for help, she had already made it clear where she wanted to go, and as soon as she arrived in Falkus, she announced that she had found her goal. It all seemed so incredible, but judging from her conversation with the boat people, it was obvious that there was a mystery that he could not understand.

What is her purpose? And what this strange boatman who had two chance encounters with the traveling team said was true or false? Did the demon king they talk about have anything to do with the strange prophecy they learned at Heimdall's Ascension ruins a few years ago?

Addish thought about it, but she was never able to come to a definite conclusion, and now the little charm seemed to have made up her mind, but the 'object' she went to was unprepared for her appearance, and seemed to be completely unaware.

Hitomi had been silent since the beginning, and seeing that an impasse that was not easy to break was a fait accompli, she suddenly sighed at Brant, and her voice was like a murmur in her ear, as light as a snort on the side of her cheeks.

She walked slowly towards Brant and stopped in front of him, and the travelers noticed that the boatman's eyes were straight, his arms were folded at his sides, and he looked at Hitomi with a cautious expression, and there seemed to be an indescribable fear in his eyes.

"The Lord of Mysodaya has brought a message to the Guardian Spirit, and you will convey it for me." Hitomi raised her head to look at Brant, and there was a strange brilliance in her crystal eyes.

Brandt's arm trembled slightly, and there seemed to be some kind of struggle in his eyes, but after a while, he finally complied: "Yes, I will convey it." ”

"I will remain in the human world until the mission is completed." Hitomi said to him again.

"Yes, I will assist you in your mission." After Brant said this, the stiff expression on his face froze, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Happy, happy, right? You should be satisfied this time, right? He didn't dare to face the little charmer, but he began to express his displeasure to Lilac angrily, but the fairy man didn't understand the situation at all, and he looked at Hitomi in surprise, not understanding what she had just done.

"It's okay now, Malcolm always said to keep a low profile, keep a low profile, and now he suddenly has a charm in the shop, why should I be involved in this business, it's really bad for the passing years, it's not good for the passing years......" Brandt snorted and muttered to himself, but Eddie, who was wearing airtight armor, listened to it in his helmet.

"Malcolm? I remember the first time I met you in the Martial Emperor Galaxy, and the name of your shop was ......" Eddie vaguely remembered the title, and couldn't help but ask him curiously.

"Malcolm Brandt's Fun Shop, it's like a fake." Brant couldn't help but show off. "I was going to make a plaque at the front of the store when I took over the store earlier this year, but Malcolm adamantly disagreed."

"He's your business partner?" Eddie asked.

"It's obvious." Brandt doesn't seem to be planning to hide it. "I'm in charge of this shop." He pointed to the crooked improvised house behind him. "It's a salesperson, a quality control and warehouse manager, and sometimes an installation and maintenance worker, so it can be said that he is a front-line blue-collar worker."

"And what about Malcolm? What is he responsible for? "Add was interested in the man he had never met.

"Goods." Brandt gave him a blank look. "He is responsible for purchasing, and I am responsible for selling, which is called the principle of asymmetric co-phase in the physical world, the bird occupies the nestle in the biological world, and the business world...... It's called suppliers and retailers, but now it's getting harder and harder to do business without capital, and you see I've finally come down from that damn stone, and it's not been two days before you're coming to the door with trouble. ”