Pine Creek in Aka-gun once boasted a large pine forest as its name suggests. But since the completion of the first administrative building www.biquge.info ancient, silent trees have been gradually replaced by the people who have moved in. Today, the city has become the heart of Aka-gun, where countless merchants and magnates come and go, painting a pompous color.

It was just after noon, and Ekor walked through the bustling street market and stepped into the shadow cast by a wisteria flower. In front of him stood several pillars supporting the trellis, on which the same sign was very inconspicuously affixed, and pointed to a tavern whose entrance was too small to be seen. And the reason why he came here alone was because of the sincere invitation of the elven woman who called herself poison ivy. Of course, the cause of the incident has to do with the thwarting of his plans.

Yesterday, Gap took him to meet with an official who said that this man often received money and issued various certificates. At first, the official was indeed very talkative, and his words sometimes revealed that he had a deep friendship with the people of the Gaps. However, when they really explained their intentions and requirements, the guy began to push back. Gap felt like he had been disgraced and almost hit someone. In the end, the matter was settled, and Poison Ivy came to him afterwards, telling him privately that someone was willing to offer an idea, but that he would have to be interviewed alone.

Who else in the Quenching Dagger wants to meet him? That guild has completely wiped out the Akachi people......

Ekor sighed and stepped into the tavern. The hall of this shop is not much wider than that of the import, and the bar counter placed at the front door is half a cut narrower than others. At a glance, he saw the poison ivy sitting inside—a fellow elf who wore no hood and had long hair hanging down her shoulders like a kind girl next door, but she had hornets on her hands that were not easy to provoke, and there was only one waiter in the store guarding the bar.

"You're here!" Poison ivy beckoned at him.

"As you say, I didn't bring any extra people. Ekor bowed slightly.

The action seemed to amuse the poison ivy, and she giggled a few times, then got up and gave way to her seat, "You sit here for a while, and I'll call the man." ”

After the woman had gone, there was a moment of silence in the tavern, but the noise from the market became more and more distinct. Eko followed the sound towards the entrance, and suddenly felt like a sentry watching through the watchtower. Perhaps the people who opened this tavern didn't even think about attracting customers, and this so-called tavern is actually a watchtower hidden in the middle of the city.

While he was so impressed in his heart, the tavern hostess came over with a plate, and the man silently laid down two glasses of water and a small jar of salt, and then retreated to the back of the bar. Ekor stared at the things on the table as if stunned, and suddenly ripped off the hood that covered her ears.

"It's Crudely. He thought to himself. In fact, he had long expected that the person who had made an appointment with him would probably be his Assassin mentor. However, he came to the appointment with a bit of luck, hoping that he would meet someone else—a teacher, a father, or something that would not refuse to see the student for the last time, but Crulley never let him do it easily......

Ekor unconsciously sprinkled some salt into the glass of water across the seat. After a while, the man who had brought him finally showed up. The one who had cared for him, and the hand that pushed him into the abyss, took the cup and put it to his lips.

"Oh, it tastes just right. Krulley took a sip of salt water and exclaimed.

The familiar voice froze Ekor again, and he watched his mentor sit down across from him, and asked a little blankly, "Why are you here?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean. Krulley leaned back in his chair and adjusted his position to sit comfortably.

"You're asking what I'm going to ask you for? Actually, our interests are all tied together. I haven't introduced myself yet, but my name is Crulley. ”

"You know my name. Ekor whispered. He stared straight at the person in front of him, and after four years, Krulley's body was visibly old, with a little gray hair popping out of his sideburns and the muscles of his cheeks drooping slightly. But his expression was the same as when he first saw him, a little lazy, as if he didn't care about the attitude of others looking at him.

"Indeed, tell me about your current situation. Krulley sighed softly, as if he no longer clinged to hypocritical forms.

"I need a doctor's license recognized by Aka-gun, and the person who may issue the certificate is deliberately prevaricating, and bribery will not work. ”

As she spoke, Eko poured out the original explanation of why she needed a doctor's certificate. This was not quite appropriate, and when he realized this, Krulley's eyes showed a bit of amusement.

"You might as well think about it from the point of view of an assassin, if you can't hit the point with one hit, throwing a random punch is killing yourself, and it makes sense for a politician to take your opponent down. He said.

This sent Ekor deep in thought. Mr. Croulley was apparently suggesting to him that the officials who could issue the certificate might be on the opposite side of the military. In other words, if the white sparrows want their help, they must find the key points of their political enemies for them. It's no wonder that Rosherine opened her mouth and closed her mouth to borrow a knife to blame the military, and her approach was actually to take the initiative to create weaknesses for the military. But once the white sparrow loses this move, it will undoubtedly send its own handle to the hands of politicians, and one day, they will suffer from it. And now, Rossaline has already arranged the drama. If he can't think of anything else. The woman will start a plan to rob people, and someone will die innocently, and a government dignitary will witness the military's "murder......

Thinking of this, Eko groaned for help, "Can we avoid bloodshed?"

"There's always a price to pay for getting something done. ”

"Sure enough. Ekor shrugged her shoulders.

"Do you think I can pay for it? I can do anything for you. He leaned his upper body towards Krully, with a flattering, flattering expression on his face. Of course, if Kruley did eat such a set, he wouldn't mind pleasing him immediately, because it was all what he taught.

"You're like one of my children, I didn't see him one last time when he died, and he would have laughed when he saw me. Krulley said suddenly. There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes. This look of non-falsification made Eko sit back in disbelief - Crulley had taught him not to recall the past that could not be changed, and not to have too high expectations for the future, but he himself had done something to refute it. Or did he misunderstand? Is Cruli unchaining him and setting him free? And that shackle is the name he had given him—Akachi. Why did he do it?

"If you remember, he lives. Ikor said tentatively again.

"It's an appealing idea, but there's really nothing good about it. Back to the topic, many people think that it is necessary to plan ahead, but in fact, it is more clever to follow the trend, because some things start too early and will only fall behind. Don't forget that you're talented, the Reveal. Crulley got up and patted Ekco on the shoulder.