Chapter 52: The Old Man

Salter couldn't help but be a little surprised by the change in Swart's attitude, you must know that in the morning he was still a guy who did not hesitate to coax himself for his own interests, why did he suddenly figure it out now, and was willing to say anything to himself? But seeing that Swalter was indeed kind, this statement did not seem to be false, although he could probably guess some if he didn't say it, but at least after he said it, Salter saved some effort to make excuses. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Uncle Swart, thank you for telling me this. Salter looked at Swart's painful expression, and couldn't help but feel that he was a little pitiful, of course he didn't want to help him, but this task was really dangerous, and he couldn't exchange his life for favors, right?

Swart didn't say anything more, beckoned Salter to leave, and then sat down at his desk with a sad face, thinking about something useful or useless.

Salter naturally didn't want to stay long, and whispered thank you and left with his day's pay.

At dinner, Salter told Chen Shiyu what happened today, which was naturally not to ask for her consent, but to bring it up as a topic of ordinary chat, but Chen Shiyu listened to Salte's gossip, but his expression did not relax from beginning to end.

"Hell Island, this is really a strange place, Salter, you have made a wise choice this time, a place like this where you don't know where you came from, no matter how much you are paid, you can't go casually, Swart probably thinks it's a shame to deceive you in the end, and he's a good person, if he really goes to jail for this in the future, you should go and see him. Chen Shiyu summarized Salter's experience, and in general, she has not found anything wrong with Salter, but she is still more concerned about some aspects.

"But I didn't expect that the current military is still so powerful, this is not much different from five thousand years ago, I also need to remind you that it is best not to have anything to do with the army, especially not to provoke them, otherwise they will definitely do everything to clean you up. ”

Salter nodded, "I remember, Sister Shiyu. ”

When it comes to soldiers, Salter is a little concerned about the fact that the officers today observed their work, as well as what they said to Swart, although this is not a strange thing, it is likely that they are just more interested in Swart's boasting, so they want to see how many brushes they have, but Swart's attitude has indeed changed after this, so it is indeed not an exaggeration to say that he is suspicious.

The matter was over for the time being, but another topic of concern for the two of them followed, "Is there a settlement in the matter of the venue?" Salter asked.

But Chen Shiyu shook his head and put on a helpless look, "I have inquired around today, the current Amishil Kingdom is in a stage of rapid development, and many valleys and forests have been developed into human commercial areas, as for the vicinity of Henex City, only a forest called the Forest of the Coiling Dragon is retained, and this forest is used for hunting by nobles, so ordinary people do not have the permission to enter it at all." ”

After hearing this, Salter could only barely squeeze out a smile, "It's okay, anyway, we still have a lot of time, it's really not good, we can travel to other countries in the future, but I've long wanted to go to Norcasia to see it." ”

Chen Shiyu glared at Salter, "When did I use you to comfort me?" Do I look like the kind of person who will give up easily?"

"Hehe, just say it by the way, Sister Shiyu, don't be angry. ”

But Chen Shiyu glared even more, "You mean I'm angry because of such a trivial matter?"

"I ......," Salter was a little speechless.

"Poof!" Chen Shiyu chuckled, "Forget it, I won't tease you, in fact, I'm still trying to figure out a way, it's really not good, I can also contact the lady who invited me to be a court sculptor last time, if I have that status, I believe it will no longer be a problem to go to the Panlong Forest." ”

Salter was taken aback, "No, Sister Shiyu, wouldn't that restrict your freedom?"

Being a court sculptor can get a lot of remuneration and status, but in the same way, getting this title means having to create sculptures for members of the royal family, on the one hand, freedom has been restricted, and on the other hand, there are certainly not a few people in the royal family who are idle and do not do their jobs like Charles, and there are certainly not a few people who are greedy for money, Salter is worried, if Chen Shiyu is so beautiful, will it ......

"I wouldn't do that unless I had to. Chen Shiyu only thought that the reason why Salter stopped her from going was because of the restriction of freedom, and she didn't think much about other places, and Salter naturally didn't want to express her other thoughts, so Chen Shiyu was actually a little unimpressed with this "last resort".

"That's right. Chen Shiyu seemed to remember something, and suddenly added.

"If you can get an invitation to the Tower of Babel and successfully enter the Tower of Babel, you can also get a large space for personal training. After that, Chen Shiyu got up and cleaned up the table, probably thinking that Salt should do something by herself, so she took the initiative to take care of things such as washing dishes, which can be regarded as saving time for Salt's daily training, after all, Chen Shiyu herself has nothing special to do.

"Babel Tower...."At this time, Salter's inner emotions couldn't help but be a little complicated, to say that in the past, no matter what his talent was, at least he felt that he still had room to work hard, so he was full of confidence in this kind of challenge, but now, when it was very difficult for him not to even expose it, how far could he go by cultivating his spiritual power alone? Salter always felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see the way forward.

After the usual swordsmanship training, Salter dragged his tired body to take a shower, and then fell headlong on the bed, perhaps because his body was too tired, Salter fell into a deep sleep before he could think about those troublesome things.

"Knock! knock!"

Two rude bangs came into Salter's mind, and Salter rubbed his eyes and looked around.

A simple wooden bed with a variety of wooden furniture.

"Strange, isn't this my home?" Salter couldn't help but feel a little strange, when did he return to his home in that fishing village?

"Knock! knock!"

Two more violent tappings, sounding like they were coming from the living room, out of curiosity, Salter slowly got up from the bed, found his slippers, and walked slowly out!

"Are you awake?" Salter?"

As soon as he went out, Salter saw a familiar back, with fortitude in the vicissitudes of life, but his voice was full of kindness, tears, rushing out of nowhere, Salter choked and shouted, "Master..... Master...."