The three of them sat down in a side hall next to the garden, and the machine pot automatically creaked and turned its wheels to run to the two of them, waiting for instructions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

George asked, "Coffee or tea?"

Duck and Royce glanced at each other, and Royce asked tentatively, "Tea...... Is that okay?"

Duck tapped on the table: "Tea." ”

The machine pot filled the three with tea and creaked away.

The three of them each took a sip of their teacups, and before the fragrant aroma of tea could spread in their mouths, George got straight to the point: "Regarding Mr. Royce, your current situation is not optimistic. Opponents have already started to target you. At your current level, your combat power is already quite strong, but after this ambush fails, your opponent must have other plans. You don't necessarily have a strong helper. ”

Royce smiled, "Thank you for your attention, the Cachin will go to the open sea next month." It will take three or five months to come back at the earliest, and by then we and the Drake Chamber of Commerce will probably be settled. ”

Duck interjected: "In other words, as long as there is no accident left in the next half month." ”

George shook his head, "I don't think so. If the elimination of a valiant Sailor Stormtrooper like you is part of disrupting or weakening your Chamber of Commerce's plans and will have an impact on the outcome of the 'reckoning', then do that anyway. ”

He paused for a moment, then added, "With all due respect, 'Blitz' and 'Starlight Leap' are not advanced skills, and there are too few changes. In today's battle, the only two skills are on the table - you know what that means?"

Before Royce could speak, Dacmo rubbed his chin and said, "That's not bad, the thief Leon was beheaded last month. He was arrested because the routine was penetrated by others. ”

"Leon is dead?" Royce stood up in shock, "Last month?"

Duck shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless: "Yes, robbing the rich and helping the poor is very pleasant, but the result is probably not very good." ”

Royce slammed his fist on the table in hatred, but fortunately it was a hard stone table, otherwise it would have to fall apart: "These bastards!"

George said: "It seems that this gentleman was not there last month, otherwise...... There is one more ghost under the guillotine. ”

"It's a great honor to die with him!" Royce laughed miserably, "I'm afraid I'm not qualified - who did it?"

Duck patted him on the shoulder, "Who else?" Drake Chamber of Commerce, it is said that even the Inquisition has been dispatched, citing heresy. ”

Royce was silent.

"So you can't fight the same enemy too many times, or you'll teach them to fight," George said. Leon has seven or eight skills, and the combinations are quite rich and varied, and the battle is fierce, and he is still caught in the end-" Looking at Royce's face, he smiled slightly and pushed a long wooden box over, "So you need this." The remuneration you deserve. ”

Royce unveils the lid of the wooden crate, enchanted weapons, enchanted weapons!

A long knife about eighty centimeters long lay quietly inside, and the streamlined blade body flowed with a pale green light.

Royce stood up suddenly: "Permanently enchanted wind-type weapon, can I try it?"

"Of course. ”

Royce took it with a trembling hand, and the wind attribute weapon was light and fast, which was very much in line with the characteristics of his moves. Saving up money to buy a permanently enchanted wind-type weapon was his lifelong dream.

But, as a sailor who floats around the seas all day, with a salary of less than a hundred pounds a month, permanently enchanted weapons can only appear in dreams.

The handle of the long knife was already in his hand, and it seemed as if a gentle wind was holding up his wrist. Gently move your fingers and feel the feeling of the free wind element circling around.

Duck couldn't help but ask, "How's it going?"

"Great, even if there is a battleship, I can cut it with one sword!"

Hearing these words full of pride, George smiled and said, "This knife comes with an 'Acceleration' skill, which can speed up your movements in five seconds - at the cost of accelerating physical exertion. Five seconds cheetah, five minutes snail, do you understand?"

Royce nodded repeatedly.

Duck on the side looked greedy and couldn't help but say, "Can I touch it?"

Royce thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and handed over the divine weapon that had just arrived.

Darker didn't pay attention to his gaze at all, he took it in his hand and handed it back, saying: "The whole knife has been lightweighted, it is obviously a long knife, but it is light, but it seems to have no weight, and the blade has been strengthened with Mithril and elemental crystals, and it also comes with two spell slots, which can permanently attach two first-level spells. ”

Royce let out a short, exclamation that sounded like a chicken crowing halfway through being choked by the neck.

George looked at Duck with a smile: "Your Excellency's eyesight is really good. ”

"There's an alchemy apprentice at home that makes you smile. ”

Duck patted the sailor who was still stupid again: "Three skills, a quick knife, amazing brother." This knife, not 300,000, don't try to move it - it's better to sell it. ”

Royce glared at him with a murderous gaze.

Duck explained calmly: "Brother, it's not me who blows, although I've only been a police officer for less than a month, and I've seen more good things than this knife and cow breaking, and there are bloody cases almost every day! Where is this? This is Snell Harbor, there's a lot of money, a lot of people, a lot of knives! You're dangling this thing?"

"I'm floating on the sea, who knows when something will happen, and no amount of money can buy a life!"

Duck held up a finger half-seriously and half-jokingly: "There's only one way." ”

"What?"

"When the knife comes out, there is no blood, and there is no living mouth. ”

The atmosphere dropped to freezing all at once. Royce re-examined the weapon with a cautious gaze.

Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh from outside, and a vigorous and powerful voice came: "What this, that! Three young people are scaring themselves!"

With laughter, a burly old man strode into the flower hall. He was followed by a pretty-looking young woman.

George stood up helplessly: "Dad." He looked very reluctant.

The old man with silver hair laughed and walked over and hugged his son fiercely: "Stinky boy, don't say a word when you go home!

George's face was entangled: "I want to do something by myself." Okay?"

"Of course!" the old man raised his hand generously, "You see, I will know it as soon as you come back, but I said no?

Duck and Royce quickly stood up and saluted the old man.

The five of them sat down, and Dark's eyes involuntarily turned to the woman next to the old man, and he suddenly remembered the gentle and gentle female voice at the door, could it be her? Who is she?

Just as he was thinking, the old man said in a deep voice: "Joe, I haven't come back for so long, your mother thinks you can't think about it, just call it." ”

Duck and Royce were turned over by Thunder, looking at the age, and saying that this woman was George's sister was believed, why, it was actually his mother?

George looked down and watched intently as the tea stalks floated in the cup.

The old man's face sank.

Darker saw that it was not good, and quickly stepped on George's kick, but the strength was not good, and George glared at him viciously.

Duck looked back innocently and purely, and Royce, who had lost his mother since childhood, also looked at him coldly.

In the silence, George's voice was not much louder than the mosquito humming, and he barely squeezed out half a sound from between his teeth: "Mom......"

The woman stood up in surprise, her hands twisted together, her fingertips turned white, and her voice trembled with excitement: "Hey, hey, you guys, you sit, I'll go...... I'm going to pour water......" he said, immediately got up, covered his mouth with his hand as soon as he turned around, and trotted almost all the way out of the flower hall.

The old man laughed heartily, and the loud laughter echoed in the flower hall: "Good, good, good, boy, good, good! You have made two good friends!"

George's face turned pale: "It's a mercenary, a mercenary!"