Chapter 352: The Second Deal

When Cheese walked out of the room, no one would suspect that he was on the verge of an outburst. Mages can tolerate their own failures and can admit their weaknesses. But he never allowed himself to be fooled, and whoever made Jason disappear, he succeeded in making Cheese furious. Therefore, Dr. Hill, who was waiting outside the room, did not say anything, but silently led the mage to the reception room, hoping that Cheese would calm down by self-regulation.

Fortunately, the mage's mental state did improve after seeing the witch mother and daughter talking in the room, not that Kolanty or Emia had the ability to soothe his mind, but that Cheese just didn't want his allies to see his gaffe. "Thank you for taking care of my daughter during this time. The witch in the red dress stood up from her chair when she saw the mage enter the room, and said to the latter. While Cheese was talking to Jason, Emia had already learned what had happened to her daughter. As for why Colante has been asleep until now, considering that she was lucky enough to be able to recover a life, the older witch did not delve into it.

"That's what I'm supposed to do. The mage nodded, he still cared about the contract he signed with Greene, so protecting Kolandi from harm was not something for Cheese to think about if he could. "How do you feel about that?" said the mage, looking at his titular fiancée, there was no witch in the Grey Tower, so Cheese wasn't sure what would happen to the witch with the magic that protected the Grey Tower mage.

"I—" Kolandi didn't seem to be in a very good state of mind, and she held her forehead in silence for a few seconds before continuing, "I don't feel anything uncomfortable, it's just that my head is a little dizzy." Hearing the witch's words, Cheese didn't say anything on the surface, but he knew very well in his heart that the dizziness was probably due to the sequelae caused by being sucked blood. But the mage naturally wouldn't tell Kolandi that she was sucked by a vampire when she was unconscious, so he could only take advantage of the situation to pretend to be a little confused. "Maybe it's a side effect of magic, which affects everyone differently. You take a brief break, eat something, and see if it gets better. ”

Klante nodded, because of her anemia, she just wanted to eat something and go back to her room for some sleep. Seeing her daughter's appearance, Emia gestured to Hill by the door, and the female doctor walked over, picked up the young witch, and left the room. "Hill and I have both checked her body, and the discomfort on her body shouldn't be there for long. As if to reassure Cheese's concerns, Emia took the initiative to speak.

"Can I interpret that you're going to leave here with Kolandy when the discomfort is gone?" the mage asked, looking into the witch's eyes.

Aimia smiled and turned to sit down in her chair. With a flick of her hand, the teapot on the table poured a cup of black tea for the empty teacup facing the cheese. "It depends on what kind of news you get from that traitor's mouth. The witch did not deny her intention to escape, and unlike Greene, Emia may not be inferior to her mother in terms of talent, but she really did not like fighting, especially with her own kind. Witch fights are often brutal and brutal, and Emia can foresee that even if she kills the witches who come to the blue lion with the help of Cheese, she will not be small.

The mage also sat down, picked up the black tea in front of him, and took a sip gently. When the rich aroma of tea permeated his mouth, and the tea flowed through his throat and was slightly sweetened, he spoke. "Is it worth it? You should be well aware that even if I agree to your departure, there is only so much you can take. And I think you know better than I how important a well-run base is for an existence like yours. ”

"Sounds like you've got some bad news, Mr. Cheese. Emiya's face was hidden behind the light mist rising from the teacup, but Cheese could still clearly see the smile on the other person's face. Apparently, the mage's willingness to open his mouth revealed some of his thoughts, leaving the witch to speculate about his conversation with Jason. But that's exactly what Cheese wants to achieve.

"Not exactly, my lady. Ever since I got involved, every time I solve a puzzle, there are more puzzles waiting for me. But now, I feel like I'm not far from the answer. The mage drank the black tea from the cup and got up from his chair. "I made a deal with Miss Greene to help you and Colendy survive this plague. So far, I feel like I'm doing a good job. So now, we might as well make another trade. ”

The teacup in Aemia's hand was lowered, and the witch looked at the gray-robed wizard in front of her with an expression of seriousness that had never been seen before, and she could feel the seriousness in Cheese's tone. The other party is not joking, and his own attitude towards this transaction may determine the fate of their mother and daughter. "Tell me, I'd love to hear it. ”

"Whew......," Cheese took a deep breath, and honestly said that inciting others like this now, acting like a devil was not worth encouraging in the eyes of the mage. But in order to find the spreaders of the plague, he must not let Emia and her daughter go at this juncture. "My trade is simple, and you're not upset because you're afraid of the rat-man plague. Your uneasiness comes from the witches who hunt you down. And what I need is a firm and strong ally in this plague and in the grey lion after it. To that end, I'm willing to help you kill the pursuers. And, in the near future, go to the location of the Heartless Witch Clan, and completely destroy or severely damage them. Are you satisfied with this condition?"

The "Gollum" witch swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She was tempted to take Cheese's offer as a joke, for no one knew better than she how powerful her former witch clan was, and that Amia wouldn't believe it even if the king of the Grey Lion knelt down before her to eradicate them. But the man in front of Amia was not a king, he was a gray-robed wizard, a gray-robed wizard like a fake. "I need time to think about it..."

"Of course, when you've figured it out, you know how to tell me. Cheese saluted, turned and walked out of the room. In the empty hallway, the mage whistled, something he didn't do often. "Alright, now that the witch problem is out of the way, we should go find someone and ask what the broker is all about. Who should I go to?", a name flashed through Cheese's mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Go find him, he must know. Anyway, I've got so much debt, so what's the point of having more?"