Chapter Eighty-Nine: Is This the Legendary Quilt Talk?
【①】
Shure walked up to the second floor and was a little surprised to find that the Golden Finch had returned.
But the first reaction was not to walk over and talk to her, but to run to the bathroom and brush her teeth or something.
Oh yes, I just drank wine.
Schul had a gut feeling that the Plantagenet wasn't very fond of wine - at the year-end ball, not to mention wine, he didn't even eat much.
“...... Don't go, I've seen it all. The goldfinch, who was sitting by the window, put down the book in his hand and said.
Do you really think of yourself as a bitch...... To be honest, whether he drinks or fights has nothing to do with him.
Even if it really mattered, the goldfinch would only let Shur rush out and bite people......
Shul obediently returned, crouching down not far from her.
"Teresa, I've heard something interesting. Shul said to the Golden Finch as if flattering.
"Something. The goldfinch closed the book and listened intently to him.
It's an epic treat-
"They say that the village has no tradition of asking adventurers to help, and that there seems to have been some internal dispute before. "Teresa, why do some villages look for adventurers to help during the Sleepy Festival?"
"Sleep Festival, don't you have it in your people? The goldfinch looked at him.
Shur shook his head: "I've seen a series of sacrifices and dances, and there's no place for adventurers to help. ”
"That's why we're here to do chores. Goldfinch said calmly.
It's not convincing at all!
Shul was not frustrated or upset by this, and thoughtfully said, "Does Teresa mean to leave it alone?"
"Shure. The goldfinch said suddenly.
Shuer's mood was a little in a trance, and his mood was lifted a little by this.
"Don't worry too much about customs. The goldfinch said slowly, and there seemed to be something hidden under the careless attitude that people had never considered, "It's okay to interfere in this kind of thing, it's easy to ...... There is an accident. ”
Sounds a bit serious?
"Good. But Shul did not doubt him.
Seeing that he was so obedient, the Plantageng did not speak—he reached out and touched his head.
The two didn't say anything more after that.
【②】
What night is the night when the night is dark and the wind is high?
Oh, everyone is peaceful, don't engage in such bloody things.
——
Under the moon, beside the stream outside the village, a figure flashed, looking hurried.
The stream is connected to a small waterfall, which is not easy to spot because it is hidden behind dense vegetation - but the figure goes straight to the place until it slams into the waterfall.
After he vanished, another person appeared in the vicinity.
The man was the mercenary squad leader, staring at the waterfall a little distracted, and when he was about to walk forward—
Click.
The golden muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of his head, causing his next move to raise his hands.
The first impression of this sudden alchemy machine is that it is very fine. The guns were wound with threads of varying thicknesses, densely covered with various patterns, which were not ordinary patterns, but were obviously shorthand for some spells.
Being able to engrave so many magic patterns on it at once and display them can be called "wild".
"If you move it again, you'll blow your head off. The man wielding this terrible weapon spoke in a rather unkind tone—as cold as a night stream, and with a strange clarity.
The voice came from Theresa the Goldfinse, the wind blowing through the clouds, and the cold moonlight shining on her countenance did not match her age
of the face.
"Oops, this gun—it's ......," the other man turned his head slightly, stopping only when the gun in Goldfinch's hand moved slightly—but enough to see her face, "I've heard of you." ”
"Don't change the subject - how did Elray's mercenary group end up in the Southern Forest, what are you looking for?Dark Shadow Clan? or ......" Plantagenet narrowed her eyes.
"Of course it's a holy relic. "The captain of the mercenary squad doesn't hide it either.
"Hey, have the rumors spread to this little village? Goldfinch sneered.
"Don't say that – everybody's aiming is the same. The man replied, not knowing whether it was helplessness or sarcasm, "Even if you are ...... It's not exempt from vulgarity...... See you soon. ”
Before the goldfinch could say anything, he noticed something falling from the other person's body—
Bang——!
The smoke was so thick that you couldn't see anything for a while.
The plot is pretty much what people think, and when the smoke clears, the people are gone.
The goldfinch looked at the waterfall with a slight distraction, but did not come any closer.
She couldn't have just warned Shul to do these things.
It's literal.
【③】
There are always a few legends on the mainland, especially what [holy relics].
When the [Santa Feth] or [Holy Dragon] dies, the relics will be automatically upgraded to [Holy Relics] - these items may be stored in the Sage's former race residence, enshrined as a sacred artifact, or become a collection of the Continental Library Society.
A few are stranded on the mainland and become the object of contention among adventurers.
All in all, grab the money.
It's still something that only appreciates and doesn't depreciate.
But how this got to the relic—even the goldfinch himself wasn't quite sure.
Rumors are always messy, and it's not a strange thing for people to suddenly say that there is something holy somewhere.
The main thing is that this mercenary group is in some trouble.
——
There are several well-known mercenary groups on the mainland, including the forest mercenary group where Hester Santa Fes is located, and the mercenary group called Elray.
The Goldfinch remembered that the mercenary group had always operated only in the west and north, and had nothing to do with the south.
【④】
"Teresa, morning—" Early the next morning, Shure certainly didn't know what had happened last night.
- Actually, nothing happened.
The Plantagenet nodded at him.
"Oh, morning, Shul—" But the other voice was less satisfying—the Plantaish glanced back at the man—not the leader of the mercenary squad.
I just ran away last night and appeared in front of her this morning?
The Golden Bird thinks that their mercenary group is probably known for being thick-skinned.
"Morning ...... Well...... What's your name?" said Shul, with sincerity.
...... Wait.,It seems like it's been a few chapters and I don't know what this thing is called.。
"My name is Tyres...... the corners of Tyres' mouth twitched, and he didn't know why he was so miserable.
The Plantageng looked at him and said no more.
Shul smiled.
...... You're going to give me some reactions.
"Tyres is here too...... Miscellaneous?" Shul asked, after a moment's thought.
Boy?
Tyres did remember that a large part of the mission that these two "underage" adventurers had come here was ......
Miscellaneous.
You're just doing chores!
"So what are you here for?" Shul was curious.
"Of course I'm here to be a guard—" Tyreth suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"It's just a ritual, why do you need guards?" said the Golden Finch.
Mom, is this the legendary quilt talk?