"Please wait—"

Lester stopped Bach, who was about to leave, and took out a piece of parchment from the counter: "I'll give you a test certificate, so that when you go to other stores to sell, they won't lower the price." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Do you want money?"

For Bach, who supported himself as a child, any kindness from a stranger stems from some ulterior motives.

"Uh......"

Xu was stunned by the other party's "straightforwardness", and Lester was silent for a while before he said with a little embarrassment: "Of course it is charged, but the cost is not expensive." ”

"No need. ”

Bach, who relieved his worries, directly rejected the other party's offer, and was not even interested in listening to the other party's offer.

"You haven't dealt with them, so you don't know how difficult they are, and with this proof......"

Lester was still chattering about the appraisal in his hand, and with that perseverance, no one would believe that he was a noble young master from the Earl's mansion.

Of course, the reason why he is such a shameless sales pitch is not for any commission that does not exist in the first place.

It's just that he wants to delay the other party's departure as much as possible, so that his subordinates have enough time to arrange the things he has just ordered through the "Ring of Communication".

......

Bach, who finally retreated from the enthusiastic sales pitch of the clerk, left satisfied. He enjoyed the feeling of being needed and flattered very much, otherwise he would not have inked with the other party for so long.

Wrapped tightly in his cloak, Bach quickly left the sign of the "Tavern of the Sleeper", he needed to visit the other shops to see if he could get anything more.

"As long as I run two more stores, I'll always know the secret of this thing. ”

Walking down the bustling shopping street, Bach secretly planned his next trip: "It's always good to visit more magic shops, even if the book is really worthless, it can be guaranteed to sell for a higher price when it is recycled." ”

Not to mention Lester's senses, at least the seemingly friendly offer really put Bach at ease in his heart.

Earlier, he was very afraid that a travelogue book would not sell, so he had to sell it to a shopkeeper with a similar mental strength to him, and even called him "Adult" without any self-esteem.

Now, hearing that other stores will recycle these books for raw extraction, Bach is not in a hurry, although he does not know the recycling prices of other stores, but it is enough for him to recover a lot of costs.

"It's just the worst-case scenario," Bach comforted himself inwardly: "Judging by Lester's performance, there is definitely some secret in this notebook that I don't know exists, so it must be more valuable than I thought." ”

"Bump—"

The figure that suddenly appeared around the corner slammed into Bach's body, and the huge force caused the mage's thin body to fall back uncontrollably, as if it would fall heavily to the ground in the next moment.

"Ahh

The sudden change made the mage, who had little experience in dealing with it, exclaim, and his hands waved unnaturally in the air, trying to grasp something to restrain his downward trend, but to no avail.

Just as Bach's back could already feel the coldness of the ground, a wide, calloused palm grabbed his dancing arm and kept him from falling to the ground.

"Thank you...... Gurg...... Boom"

The ups and downs of a few seconds had a great impact on Bach's mind, and he subconsciously wanted to say words of thanks, completely forgetting that the other party was the culprit who caused him to almost fall.

However, the mage's thanks were destined to be incomprehensible: a sharp dagger stabbed into his neck stealthily and quickly as he was pulled up by the other party, and the dagger did not reach the handle, and the strength was withdrawn from his body along with the oxygen inhaled, and he wanted to call for help, but he could only make a slight "gurgling" sound.

Feller grabbed Bach's body and pulled him into the alley where he had run out.

After all, this is a commercial street, and although Feller is very confident in his methods, he is also afraid that there will be sharp-eyed and nosy guys, and it will be difficult to get out if the city guards are attracted to it.

"What are you doing!"

The good spirits and the bad spirits, the worry in his heart had just been raised, and Feller heard a scolding coming from behind him.

Listening to the voice, this guy with a strong sense of justice seems to be not very old, and basically excludes the possibility of being powerful.

If a mage of this age is talented, he may be able to have a strong strength that he can face upon, but according to the mage's cold nature, they will definitely not be troubled.

Generally, this kind of nosy guy is a young and ordinary young person.

Children from aristocratic backgrounds, especially those from honorary aristocratic backgrounds, have received an aristocratic education of intrigue since childhood, and they are suspicious and cautious in case of trouble, but they have also lost the blood nature that young people should have.

Only the kind of young man who has an ordinary family background and grew up listening to biographical stories will speak out rashly in such a situation where the situation is difficult to understand, completely forgetting that his own strength is not as good as the heroes in the biography.

"I hope he can be interesting and don't chase after him. ”

Xu was reminded of his former self, and Ferrer, who had the reputation of "pit viper", had a rare benevolence.

He was completely sure that the other party was calling himself, and as a knight of the silver rank, he still had this kind of perception.

Without paying much attention, Feller pulled Bach's body into the dark corners of the alley in an almost dragging manner.

He needed to leave as soon as possible, or if he was bumped into by the other party, he would have to kill the uninteresting young man.

Feller was born in a commoner family, and in his early years, he had such a time of excitement, but later his family changed, and he was forced to worship the aristocratic court and be willing to be an eagle dog.

Over the years, he has done a lot of dirty work, and he has gained a little fame in the dark circles, and he is no longer the young knight who takes Saxia as his idol and is determined to gallop in all directions, and his fiery heart has dried up, and the only thing left is the numb and cold body.

For the "pit viper", his mercy is rare, and if the other party does not know how to cherish it, then he does not mind letting this place become a place for the bones of troubled people.

Feller quickly pulled out the notebook that his young master had asked for from the deceased's body, and hid it under a stone slab that he had hollowed out in advance against the wall.

It's not the first time he's done something like this, and he's already built up a set of guidelines that work.

After confirming that there was no second paper on the other party's body, Feller carefully took out a tube of alchemy reagent from his waist bag, endured the pain and dumped it all on the corpse in front of him, and then put away the test tube that still had the remnants of the star test liquid, and prepared to take it back to Young Master Lester for disposal.

As the assassin counted in his mind, a moment later, a light blue flame erupted on Bach's corpse, and in a few breaths, the corpse, along with the dagger still stuck in his throat, turned into an indistinguishable gray ember.

Glancing vigilantly at the entrance of the alley, and finding that the nosy guy just now did not chase after him, Feller, who was slightly relaxed, took out the notes hidden under the stone slab, carried them with him, and quickly left the alley where the sunlight could not shine in......