A day later, at the edge of the ancient town, a man had just crawled out of the underground pipes, he was embarrassed and haggard, like a man who was about to die of exhaustion.

This is not someone else, it is the spy that Bill has chased and killed several times, to be precise, Bill does not know who he works for, which force is a spy here, and it is not clear where his identity as a double agent comes from, and whether it is true or false.

If it weren't for Card Master, Bill would have continued to hunt him down!

He crawled out of the underground pipes, and he was covered in a foul smell, and the sewage of the city was not only the filthy and foul-smelling excrement.

He just came out, didn't see the outside world clearly, and didn't even climb out of the stinking ditch.

"Since you're not dead, then this task will be handed over to you." Under the calm and flat voice, a sealed bag of documents was thrown down by the people standing on the shore not far away.

The yellowed paper bag was stained with blood, and the man with this calm tone, Bill had seen it, it was in the three-story abandoned building, but he didn't notice it.

This mysterious man, than at that time, there is a wide long sword behind his back, the height of this person's neck, enough to spread to the calf, very wonderful, although this sword is big and wide, but it is not bulky, from his calm as a mountain, flat and abnormal expression can be seen.

The man in the ditch, clutching the paper bag, stubbornly crawled out of the filthy ditch

And Bill, right now, was sitting on a tea table looking at the tea in a daze.

"I'm sorry for your request, I need to ask the financial administrator."

The financial manager, naturally, was born in the royal family of Debang, which was equivalent to the ancient finance minister to control expenditures and taxes.

"It's what you want, I hope you don't have to wait too long, now, give it back to me." Across from Bill sat a member of the management of the Intelligence Goshawk Army.

"I hope you can keep it for the time being, and I can give you an answer in the afternoon." The kind-looking middle-aged man smiled politely and handed Bill back the spy diary he had been looking through all morning.

This diary was snatched by Bill from the spy unintentionally, and the words on it, Bill looked ordinary, but in the eyes of some well-intentioned people, it was likely to make some important code riddles, although Bill, a money fan, took advantage of the country's loopholes, and even asked for 100,000 gold coins with a lion's mouth, but in view of his unusual status now, it was not impossible to satisfy him.

When the old general died, he never received a pension.

"Recently, there have been accidents in many places in Debang that we can't control, I hope you will actively help us, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory reward." The high-ranking informant finally politely admonished Bill.

Of course, Bill knows this, but he knows that this small wind and small waves will definitely be handled by the top management of Debang.

"Bring the money as soon as possible, I'll be waiting here! In addition, I can accept your employment for a negotiable price, and you can also find some runestones as substitutes, or some country-level strategic resources. Bill's eyes were half-squinted, a little sleepy, all morning, the intelligence agent opposite was reading this diary, looking through it repeatedly, over and over again, and Bill, naturally, could only sit down and wait patiently with nothing to do, and after doing it all morning, he was already tired in his heart.

"Soon! Thank you for your cooperation. ”

Bill turned around and didn't continue, he had a knack for nonsense, so he might as well teach him to hurry up.

The man was gone, and Bill began to sigh to himself.

"Ahh

Old Hani's death made Bill always feel that something was missing, empty and irreparable.

Even if you kill those bandits, you can't undo the reality that happened.

Today, it was the funeral of old Hani, and Bill did not go, but came out alone.

For this venerable old man, the Bouvier family came to preside over the funeral in full seriousness, and also gave him the most solemn and luxurious home.

The Bouvier family had been noted by Bill, who had helped him more than once, and even Lady Lestara, who had been close to him at the beginning, had helped him make the Book of Runecraft.

Bitter poured a cup of tea, and Bill poured himself a drink.

"Tea is bitter, but if the heart is more bitter, then will this tea be light and tasteless?"

Yesterday, Bill had seen Lina, and seeing that she was still a little scared of herself, Bill stretched his brows and chuckled slowly.

Everyone will be weak, but we must learn to be strong, and there are some processes that we can experience in order to grow.

Gains and losses are a thing of the past, think about what you have now, and you will know how much you still have to do.

After doing this, Bill needed to meet Le Stara, because Lina said that the noble lady had something important to do with her.

The bright sunset poured on the continent, everything seemed full of life, light spots, afterglow, and shadows, seeing these, I realized that I was alive, and it was enough to live.

Tomorrow, who cares about what happens today?

The wooden table and tea shed were plated with a layer of shiny golden yellow, and Bill's body was attached.

As the sun sets, another day is coming to an end.

The owner of the tea shed didn't bother Bill, who had been sitting all day, so Bill slowly leaned back in his chair and fell asleep lightly.

And when he heard the footsteps of a pair of soldiers, he slowly woke up.

It's still the elegant-looking intelligence executive, but he brought a group of personal guards.

Money, is the need for personnel escort, before reaching the exact point.

A huge chest, not heavy, but containing only three stones.

Bill exhaled, his words could not hide his excitement, and the well-preserved spy diary in his hand was handed over to the intelligence officer.

"I'm satisfied, thank you for your efforts."

"Three complete white rune stones, according to the discount of the market price, we will count you 100,000 gold coins, in addition, if you have more valuable clues, you can come to us, my remuneration will always satisfy you." A business card, an address, was handed to Bill.

"If you really find out something, don't be in a hurry, those people are not easy to mess with, don't lose your life, if you need to, you can hire me, I won't die." Bill turned his finger around the address in his hand, looked at it, and then raised his hand and tore it to pieces.

Bill stood up, grabbed the box, and walked through a line of guards: "Oh! By the way, say hello to your beautiful female chief on my behalf. ”

On the second floor of a private house, Bill laughed and saw a woman in a tight suit with white gloves, and in the dim light, Bill could see the silhouette as handsome as a knife, and the eyes that were shining in the night.

"That's the Supreme Commander of the Second Legion, not my boss," the intelligence officer glanced up with a wry smile.