"I'll just say this man isn't Randall, the Knights Templar didn't speak, and you're just guessing here. ”

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"It's nothing, it's just that the man introduced the identity of this yellow-haired monster, the son of the lord of this city. ”

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"You don't have to be so unfriendly to the newcomers, do you? ”

......

There are many people, and many times they can bring up the topic and rhythm without Norman doing anything as the anchor, just like now, just because of the hair color of the Viscount Byron, who bought weapons, these sailors in the live broadcast room can quarrel with each other.

And all this, Norman, who was running the "Heart Sutra of Catching the Sea", saw it, and at the same time he silently listened to the conversation that was happening around him.

“...... I have been wondering for a long time, because Mr. Pirneau's temperament does not resemble that of a craftsman who has been working with stoves all year round. ”

Byron sat down on his horse and said this, his face obviously absent-minded, although his mouth was talking to Pirno, but his eyes kept to the package that Norman was holding next to Pirno, which was the powerful magic weapon that Byron was now thinking about.

The group of them was walking in the middle of the street, in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Byron, the son of the lord of the city, seems to be particularly fond of the knight's way of life, not only is he particularly interested in weapons, but he does not travel in a carriage like an ordinary nobleman, but rides a big white horse, the white horse's coat is pure, and it is worth a lot at a glance, Byron is also very heroic, and he sits on it to complement each other, and looks quite a bit of Prince Charming.

Byron's two servants served on the side, walking on either side of the white horse, and on the periphery were Pirneau and Norman, Pirno in and Norman in the outside, carrying their weapons and spears.

"Yes, I have been living in Jebel Danner before, but this year I lost my residency in Jebel Dana, so I left the art capital and planned to return to my hometown. ”

Pirno also accompanied Byron to talk about whether he had a ride or not.

"It turns out that Mr. Pirno is also an artist who has returned from Jebel Dana, and I said that I have never heard of it in Douala before......"

The two chatted like this, neither side had anything to say, and fell silent from time to time.

Fortunately, Douala was not big, and after a while, they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Like many cities, the Lord's Mansion in Douala is also a fortress in the city, made of huge ashlar stones, which looks very majestic, and several soldiers can be seen patrolling the walls of the fortress, which is even more solemn.

Byron, the son of the city lord, did not seem to have any intention of taking Pirno to visit the city lord's mansion, and after approaching the fortress, he stopped, and asked one of the servants to hurry in to get the money, while he continued to chat with Pirno outside, but it was obvious that his mind was not on Pirneau at all - the eyes of the son of the city lord were almost completely glued to the package in Norman's hand, and his eyes were so hot that he seemed to be able to penetrate and see the weapons inside.

Thanks to this guy who likes this magic weapon so much, and he didn't even pay back the price, things can go so smoothly.

Looks like they'll be able to start buying the materials to make the antidote today.

Norman casually glanced at Byron's appearance and thought to himself.

As always, for the sake of safety, you can't come forward yourself, you have to buy some strangers to buy those materials instead of yourself, and you need to change your face before that......

Norman was thinking about what else to do next, to see what else needed to be improved, when he suddenly noticed that someone was approaching them.

Norman didn't turn around immediately, but waited until the man approached and shouted "Byron" before turning his head to look at the other people on the scene.

Behind them, there was another carriage, which was quietly parked, and the groom had disembarked and stood on one side, and between the carriage and the men, a man was coming with a smile on his face, his mouth still open, and the "Byron" he called.

This is a man who looks younger than Byron, in his twenties, with brown-black hair, and his hairstyle is not as unruly as Byron's, but obediently combed all over his head and tied into a ponytail.

This man is not bad-looking, but unlike Byron's heroism, his face is softer, and he looks very good at talking.

If Byron is a dazzling sun, it is a mild moon.

"Good day, Shival. ”

Byron finally withdrew his gaze from the package in Norman's hand and greeted the man, but immediately withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the package in Norman's hand.

Byron's two servants not only played a role in protecting the young master, but after seeing Byron's current state, the remaining servants served as Byron's temporary spokesperson and helped Byron introduce him.

"This is Mr. Pirno, a painter from Jebel Dana, and this is his friend, Ms. Sharia. ”

"This gentleman is also the son of Lord Aubrey, and the younger brother of Mr. Byron, Lord Viscount Shival. ”

After the introduction, Shival and Pirneau politely greeted each other, while Norman played the role of his village woman, and his words were incoherent, and the whole person looked like he was restless.

After exchanging greetings, Shival noticed his brother's strange appearance and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Byron?"

Only then did the servant tell the reason for the incident: "When we went to the Feiran Market today, we saw Mr. Pirno selling weapons, one of which was magic......"

This servant seems to have done a lot of work as a spokesman, and his words are very fluent, and he accurately tells what happened today in detail, and there is nothing wrong or missing.

After listening silently, Shival looked at Pirno and Norman twice, gave them a polite smile, and then chatted with Pirno: "How many years has Mr. Pirno lived in Jebel Denna? I have a friend who also lives in Jebel Dena all year round, his name is Benedict John, I wonder if Mr. Pirno has heard of this friend of mine......"

Unlike Byron, who only had that magic weapon in his head, his younger brother was much more decent.

Although the Viscount Shival's handling of people was not outstanding in Norman's eyes, he at least tried hard to chat with Pirno, which kept the atmosphere from continuing to be dull. Moreover, this viscount really has no quarrel at all, not only chatting with Pirneau, the painter, but also from time to time to say a few words to "Sharia", a woman who looks like a rough village woman.

In addition, the servant's footsteps were quite fast, and after a few people chatted here for a while, they saw the side door open, and the servant ran out quickly, followed by an old gentleman with meticulous hair, and the old gentleman was still holding a bulging bag in his hand, dragging the bottom with one hand, and looked very heavy.

"Mr. Byron, Mr. Shival. ”

After the old gentleman came over quickly, he first greeted the two viscounts, and Shival returned a salute, but Byron couldn't wait, and hurriedly returned the salute and quickly snatched the bag from the old gentleman's hand, opened it and took a look, and then directly pulled the bag with one hand, and then stuffed it into Pirno's arms.

"125 Quintalan, you count. ”

After Byron stuffed the bag into Pirno's arms, his eyes continued to stare at the weapon Norman was holding, and his eyes became even hotter.

After a pause, he added, "You'd better count faster." ”

It's not hard to see how eager he is now.

125 Quintalan ......

This is also a huge amount for Pirno, and the money is not his, in essence, these Quintalan belong to the Sage, so he does not dare to slack off.

So, Pirneau, completely ignoring his status as a great painter, untied the mouth of the bag, lay on the ground and began to count carefully.

This count is half a day, and Pirnault is afraid that he will count wrong, and he counts three times in a row, which is finally sure that it is correct.

"That's right, it's 125 Quintalans. ”

Byron's expression seemed to be too anxious, and people who didn't know thought that he had been holding back his urine for three days.

Now, as soon as he heard Pirno's words, Byron immediately couldn't wait to "snatch" the package he was holding from Norman's hand - it was a real snatch, too rough.

Then Byron eagerly went into the castle through the side door with the package, and in spite of the fact that there was still a spear that he had not taken, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the last spear was taken by his servant from Norman's hand—and the spear and scimitar were both good, but not so much compared to the crosssword. Byron couldn't wait to test the power of the cross sword now, and he couldn't care if he didn't have a weapon in his hand.

Once you have the money, you can leave.

Norman thought as he watched Pirneau tie the pocket of the money back in place, and his eyes wandered around nonchalantly.

This is the gate of the city lord's mansion, there are very few idle people, there is not much traffic, and some of the occasional people are also passing by in a carriage, so no one has seen the scene of Pyreau's count of Quintalaan, which must save a lot of trouble.

"Let's go. ”

Pirno carefully put the money bag in his arms, covered it with his coat, and said so, and the two were about to leave, but they heard a voice.

"Wait. ”

The two of them turned their heads and saw that it was the Viscount Shivar who spoke.

The viscount looked at the two with a smile and said, "Mr. Pirno, it was really a pleasure to chat with you just now, I wonder if I would have the honor to invite you to stay for dinner?"

Have dinner together?

This request was really something that Pirnault and Norman never expected, and both of them were stunned.

Shival added: "You should also know from the chat just now that I have been studying painting recently, but to be honest, there are really no outstanding painters in Douala, and Mr. Pirno is different from you, and you can hear from what you just said that your painting level is really much better than those painters in Douala." I finally met a character like Mr. Pirno, and I really want to communicate with you more, which I believe will be very helpful for me to improve my painting skills, and I don't mind paying you some satisfactory remuneration for this. ”

Shival wants the two to stay, but he doesn't know that he's looking for the wrong person - the real person in charge of the two is Norman.

To stay, or not to stay?

Pirno glanced at Norman.

Norman subconsciously wanted to refuse, he always felt that it was not good to be involved with the higher-ups, but Lancelot suddenly spoke up at this time.

"A person who can create a magic weapon is definitely a valuable person, but Byron only sees the magic weapon itself, and this Viscount Shival sees the person behind the magic weapon - that is, he is likely to want to win you over. ”

And that, it doesn't seem like a bad thing for you. ”

"Since you have decided to buy materials on a large scale, it will definitely increase the danger of my exposure, and at this time, it is not a wise decision to continue to stay in the Rose Hotel, after all, the place is too convenient to enter and search, and the flow of people is large, and there are many people. ”

"The City Lord's Mansion is different. ”

"There is a saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place. I remember telling you this sentence as well, and in this case, this sentence is exactly what it is. Not only that, but don't forget, you all have a new identity now, and this is also a time to put your new identity firmly in place—with the sons of the Lord of Douala endorsing your new identity, this new identity will be much more reliable. ”

"Also, blindly dodging and hiding is not too clever a trick, after all, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, on the contrary, to make a high-profile appearance at the right time, with a completely different identity in front of everyone, it will make people unexpected, this is the dark under the light. ”

"So, we thought, it's okay to give it a try. ”