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Jackson pinched his chin and showed an ordinary smile: "Andre, you've done a good job lately, by the way, what were you talking about just now?"

Andre smiled disapprerovingly: "Brother Jackson, it's just a small thing, I saw a young man I know, in recent days, he has been going out of the city every day, so it's a little strange. ”

"Did you notice what he went out with and came back with something?" Jackson smiled kindly, but he didn't know what he was talking about, and both Andre and Mag felt a little chilled.

Mag claimed to have one-sixteenth Aran Heights barbarian blood, and was a villain whose Faith Fist was only a little worse than that of the God of Truth, and when Jackson asked him this, it was immediately difficult to answer, while Andre was a little more normal, and after recalling it for a while, he said uncertainly: " It seems that he went out with a shabby linen bag, and when he came back, when he came back, well, the bag seemed to contain something, but this season, in the Black Forest across the Belém, it was the time when there were the most mushrooms, and he might have gone to pick mushrooms?"

"Do you need a young man with a lot of strength to pick mushrooms? The edge of the Black Forest is not dangerous, a little girl and a little boy are enough. Jackson shook his head.

Andre boldly asked, "But, Brother Jackson, what can be strange about a dirty and poor boy like him?"

Aalto had three gates, the busiest one facing the Belém River and the Melzer Black Forest, and there were so many merchants, civilians, mercenaries, and adventurers that André and Mag had the energy to pay attention to a poor boy like Lucien.

Jackson smiled: "The day before yesterday, the blacksmith Reg came to me, and he bought a good piece of metal from a young man, which was only used by those rich and high-ranking people, although it was only the worst kind, but it helped to make a sharper dagger." Therefore, he was curious about the origin of Thorron, and wanted to see if he could hold the source into our hands. ”

"Big Brother Jackson, do you mean that Thorcopper was sold to Reg by Lucien?" Mag's all-muscular brain directly connected the two, regardless of whether there was evidence or not.

Jackson nodded slightly: "He was very careful, Reg couldn't track him, and the copper fragments were also handled, so I couldn't see the calendar, so it took me more than a day to find a little clue from the market area." He has shot too many times in the past few days, it is inevitable to leave an impression, some people see that he will always come to the city gate area at this time, hehe, I can't imagine that you actually know him, this is great. ”

"Brother Jackson, what do we need to do?" Andre hurriedly asked Jackson for instructions.

Jackson pointed to the city gate: "Tell me his identity first, and then follow him quietly, see where he got those things, if he finds out, then subdue him, torture him directly, and all the copper on his body belongs to you." ”

"Yes, Big Brother Jackson. Mag replied with a snort in front of Andre, the flesh on his face shaking.

He hadn't taught others with his fists for more than ten days, and he became excited after a hard fight.

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Lucien was walking on the way to the Belém River with a linen bag, and he suddenly got a way to make money, but after the first half day of excitement, he had calmed down, thinking about how not to be discovered about his anomaly, at least until he had collected five silver nars.

"Although I have paid more attention to many aspects, but I have never had experience in doing this kind of thing, and I am not very familiar with the otherworldly realm, it is difficult to say whether there will be any missing places, well, according to the plan, tomorrow I will walk the city gate area for another day, and the day after tomorrow I will go out of the city gate in Nolan District, and change it to the city gate of the purple lily area in three days. ”

The Purple Lily District is the civilian area of Aalto, the Nolan District is another market area, and the city gate is far from the Belém River, so you need to go around a large circle, if you come out of the city gate area, even if Lucien goes to the Mezel Black Forest to pick some mushrooms for cover, it will only take two hours to go back and forth, and from those two city gates, it will take at least three hours to go back and forth.

Lucien, who was thinking about things, suddenly had a vague feeling of being followed.

"Who's going to follow me?" Lucien's heart was filled with vigilance.

Ever since he was almost strangled to death by Gary in the sewers, Lucien has found himself mentally sharp and has the ability to sense supernatural things, and thanks to this, he has been able to get rid of possible greedy people when he sells goods these days.

Not daring to be careless, Lucien pretended to be indifferent, just past a corner of the paved avenue, took advantage of the grass, trees, etc., to obscure the view behind him, immediately ran wildly, and then rushed into the sparse woods, hiding behind a large tree, waiting for the appearance of the stalker behind.

Lucien was very calm at this time, trying to figure out who was following him, so that he could think of ways to deal with it in the future.

After a minute or two, two heavy footsteps clanged, paused around the corner, and then stuck his head out to see where Lucian was.

"Damn, that kid ran away!"

"Andre, you should have listened to me a long time ago, don't care where he goes, just arrest him, beat him hard, and you will know everything!"

The two of them didn't bother to hide, and angry curses reached Lucian's ears.

Lucien was still surprised that this voice was familiar, but as soon as Mag called out the name of "Andre", he immediately came over: "Aaron's gang suspects me? so fast?"

In addition to doubts, Lucien did not dwell too much on why he could be discovered so quickly, because this is the world world with many strange methods and means, he took a light breath, and planned to wait for the two to leave, and immediately go around to another city gate, go back to his own house, take out the hidden silver nar and copper fer, find a place to hide for a few days, and then, it is a big deal to promise John to go to Sir Vane's manor as an apprentice winemaker.

Andre and Mag argued in place for a minute, and when they saw that Lucien was indeed gone, they both became depressed, Jackson was very ruthless, and he was afraid that nothing would end well if he messed up what he had explained.

"Mag, haven't you always boasted that you have barbarian blood and can tell the smell of the wind?" Andre suddenly remembered something that Mag had mentioned when he bragged before.

Mag touched his bald head and said in a buzzing hoarse voice, "I forgot about it for a while." And sometimes you can tell the difference, sometimes you can't. ”

Lucien, who was not far away, heard the conversation between the two, and his vigilance came out again, and it had only been a few days since he crossed over, and the means and methods of doing things still lacked his understanding of this world.

Mag raised his head slightly, his nose inhaled deeply, and suddenly, he exclaimed excitedly, "I smell the stench of that damn boy!"

Roaring, he strode towards the tree where Lucien was hiding, with André following closely behind.

Lucien had already turned and fled when Mag screamed, trying to get rid of the two of them with speed.

But who knew that although Mag was tall and strong, with a body of muscles, he was running very fast, and the distance between him and Lucian was getting shorter and shorter, if he hadn't been afraid of hitting the tree a few times, he would have been able to grab Lucian's clothes.

The woods on this side of the Belém were very sparse, and as Lucien ran, his eyes became so open that he could no longer rely on the trees and nimble to avoid the Mag.

However, Lucien was not too alarmed, compared to Gary, a high-ranking knight squire, Mag gave people a much less oppressive feeling, not to mention those dense and hideous red-eyed mice.

"I can't run anymore, take advantage of the opportunity for Mag to catch up and Andre still has some distance to knock Mag down first. Lucien was quick to decide.

When Lucien was on high alert and ready to attack, Mag's excited roar rang in Lucian's ears.

Lucien immediately made an abrupt stop, his body was short, his head was buried, and his feet were kicked, and he crashed into Mag's arms.

Mag didn't expect Lucien to stop suddenly, rushed forward uncontrollably, and subconsciously punched out his right hand, but was dodged by Lucien, who had been on guard, and could only swing over his head.

As soon as Lucien bumped into Mag's arms, his tightly clenched right fist slammed into Mag's soft abdomen, only to make Mag's stomach tumble, his throat sour, and he screamed in pain.

But such a blow, for Mag, who had one-sixteenth barbarian blood, could not make him lose his combat effectiveness, and after two seconds of adaptation, his left hand had already slammed down with an elbow.

But before he could elbow, Lucian's right leg was already bent, and his knee was pressed between Mag's legs hard and accurately.

"Whew!!"

Mag, who was so mixed that he could not tell the blood of the barbarians, let out a long, miserable scream, and rolled around on the ground with his hands on his lower body, in great pain.

Andre, who rushed to the nearest place, saw this scene, and his crotch cooled down for no reason, and slowed down.

And Lucien didn't look at it, and turned to run away, because Andre who rushed over was holding a dagger with a cold light in his hand, and there was nothing nearby that could be used as a weapon, and he didn't know how strong Andre was, and Mag might be able to recover his combat effectiveness after a while, after all, his body was too strong.

Andre chased for more than a dozen steps, seeing that the distance between him and Lucien was getting farther and farther away, and Marg was still rolling and wailing behind him, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally stopped.

............

"Without strength, there is really no sense of security in this world, even if you make a small fortune, you can't do it. Lucien couldn't help but sigh at what happened before, and something was about to stir in his heart.

At this time, it was more than nine o'clock in the morning, Lucien who returned to Aalto from the gate of Nolan District, sneaked into his hut in the slums, and prepared to take out the hidden money, after all, Andre and Mag knew themselves, and knew that they were introduced by Cohen, so Aaron's gang was likely to have found out their details and residence, and they only hoped to be ahead of them, otherwise all their efforts in the past few days would be over, and they would also provoke a gang of villains, hooligans, and scoundrels.

Lucien hid behind the outer wall of a room, secretly looked at his cabin, saw that there was no one around, and was about to ask a neighbor child he knew to ask quietly, when he suddenly saw more than a dozen men walking towards his hut in a menacing manner.

As a neatly dressed and ordinary-looking man stretched out his finger, a young man with thick arms stepped forward and kicked Lucian's door hard, kicking the already tattered and shaky wooden door directly into the air.