It can be said that the eighth master is a chatter, because Mo He refused to go to the hotel with the eighth master to sleep, so he pestered Mo He to talk all night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo He can also be regarded as a person who has come over, just don't speak, listen to the other party, and naturally stop when he is tired.

As a result, the eighth master didn't eat this set at all, and shifted the target to talk to Rennes. After all, Wren was born in a noble family, so he generally does not refuse to chat with people, and the person in front of him does not make him feel annoying, but a little kind, so he chats all over the world.

Mo He didn't say anything when he saw that the two of them were chatting speculatively, just taking care of the sleeping Sha Anna on the side, and listening to the chat between Wren and the eighth master.

During the chat, Wren may have been worried that the exposure of his identity would bring bad consequences, so he did not talk about topics related to his life experience in depth. The two of them began to talk about the situation around Iron Man Ridge, including bandits, wars between countries, people's suffering, and the special places in this area.

Later, Wren consulted with the eighth master about the sale of national maps and world maps in White Rock City. The eighth master was happy, pointing to himself and saying that he was a living map. The eighth master said that he has a good memory and never forgets it, and he is familiar with the world map and the maps of the countries in the eastern continent. Moreover, he has been in the territory of the Rongen Empire for eight years, and he knows the southern part of the Rongen Empire well.

However, Wren did not ask the eighth master how to return to the Duchy of Stennis from White Rock City, he told the eighth master that he and Mo He were mercenaries together, and hoped to be able to go to other places farther away. However, due to the lack of a national map of the Jung En Empire, it was impossible to formulate a good course of action and plan. So they plan to buy a map of the country in White Rock City.

The eighth master was even happier when he heard it, and said that he was also a mercenary, and he usually traveled around, and when he had no money, he would take on some tasks locally. It just so happened that he could join Wren, and they would act as a tour and follow them along with them.

Wren thinks it would be better to have someone who is familiar with the terrain as a guide, but whether he can join this matter still has to ask Mo He, after all, Mo He is the leader of the Little Daisy Mercenary Group.

Okay, the ball is kicked. Mo He can't even talk if he doesn't want to.

"No! I'm firmly against it, but if Wren and Shaanna are all right, he's okay to join. Shaanna is asleep, and we'll ask her again tomorrow. Wren, what is your opinion?" Mo He directly stated his decision without blinking an eye, not to mention that he didn't know much about the eighth master, just because he was so generous, he would definitely not hire such a person to accompany him - he really couldn't afford to raise it.

"I really hope that the eighth master can join. Not to mention a little more combat power, it is much better to have someone who is familiar with the terrain to work together in tasks and actions. Wren told Mo He his opinion.

"This regiment leader, little brother, is so rare to fall in love, why do you refuse to be thousands of miles away? Other regiments can't wait to kneel and beg me to join, but I still don't want to bird them. The eighth master took the gourd and drank it while approaching Mo He asked.

The eighth master snorted and spewed out a heavy smell of wine, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot. Mo He replied with the smell of wine in his hand: "We don't have the money to hire someone to be a guide, let alone hire someone of your big status." ”

"Oh! I thought it was a big deal. That's easy to say. As long as half of the honorarium for each mission goes to me. I don't eat and drink in vain, I can't handle it alone except for A-level tasks, and other difficulties are not a problem. The eighth master sat back in his position with relief, which lightened the burden on Mo He's nose.

"......" Mo He was stunned, half the cost of the task, and the tasks below A-level are not a problem, this person is so big.

"If you don't speak, you just promise!" The eighth master happily poured some wine from the gourd into his mouth, tasted it carefully, and then slowly swallowed his throat, and only after the wine entered his stomach did he gently let the aroma of the high-grade Bigen wine in his mouth come out of his mouth.

“...... Let's not talk about that, Shaanna hasn't agreed to your joining yet. I have to listen to her. Mo He didn't plan to entangle with the eighth master, and returned to silence after speaking.

"Oh, the little girl's consent? Of course, the eighth master is so likable, how could the little girl disagree?" Then the eighth master saw that Mo He had returned to the state of a puppeteer, so he continued to chat with Wren.

The long night was finally over. Mo He listened to Ren and the eighth master talking about hunting and playing, and they all heard the cocoon, one likes to hunt, the other loves to play, and talked endlessly for a night. But it's no wonder that the people in the whole bar are noisy all night, not chatting, drinking, playing cards and playing games, people like Mo He who sit quietly all night, except for those who are drunk and lying on their stomachs, there is really no second one.

When the morning came, Shaanna woke up naturally, as if the noise of the night had not affected her sweet dreams. When she got up, she saw the eighth master sitting next to Ren and chatting, so she pointed at him and asked Mo He: "Uncle Mo He, who is this grandfather?"

"......" When the eighth master and Wren heard the little girl's question, they were directly petrified.

"That grandpa, oh, no. It should be called uncle, and that uncle is called Eighth Master, and he invited us to a meal last night. Mo He also wondered if the little guy was drunk last night, and the whole bar was already full of alcohol after a night of brewing.

"Uncle Mohe, my stomach is so swollen, I'm going to pull poop. Sha Anna casually said hello to the eighth master and said to Mo He.

"Do you know where it's convenient for children?" asked the two people on the other side who had not yet recovered.

"There is a stable at the back of the barn, but there are a lot of mercenaries, so let's go with the little girl." "It was the eighth master who spoke, he seemed to be a regular at the bar, and he knew this very well.

After the little girl had settled her personal problems, Mo He and the others took out the horses they had deposited, and then planned to go to the market and sell one of them.

"Little girl, take a closer look, don't you know the eighth master who invited you to eat grilled steak and drink juice yesterday?"

"Grilled steaks, juices, mmmmm! I remember a grandfather who invited us to eat these delicious foods. But I was so focused on the food that I forgot what that grandfather looked like. Sha Anna really didn't seem to have any impression of the eighth master, so she went to the front to open the road with a big burden on her back, and when she encountered the intersection, she stopped and waited for Mo He to indicate the direction she was going to, and then jumped in front.

In the past, Sha Anna walked in front alone, but now it has become two people, and the eighth master chased the little girl to tease her, so as to deepen her impression and win Sha Anna's vote. "Oh, little girl, Shaanna, don't call me grandpa, just call me eighth master. Look, the eighth master will play a trick for you. As he spoke, the eighth master stretched out his empty left hand to show Shaanna.

Seeing that the success attracted Sha Anna's curiosity, the eighth master quickly grabbed his left hand in the air, and then stretched his hand back to Sha Anna, and when he opened his palm to look, a crystal clear and small ice crystal swan stood quietly in the palm of the eighth master's hand.

This ice crystal swan is lifelike, the texture of the feathers on its whole body is clearly recognizable, and its entire body is shrouded in a slight cold, which looks so noble. Suddenly, the ice crystal swan shook its feathers, it bent its neck to look left and right, then stretched out its wings on one side, lowered its head to comb the feathers on its wings, and then combed the other side. After that, the naughty ice crystal swan pecked the fingers of the eighth master for a while, and fanned its wings and straightened its neck to make a state of wanting to fly, and had a good time.

As soon as this wonderful creature appeared, Shaanna clapped her hands and cheered, and the passers-by around her also stopped to watch. Later, when Shaanna plucked up the courage to stretch out her finger to touch the ice crystal swan, the ice crystal swan flapped its wings and flew up, and after trying to fly up for more than ten meters, it exploded into a burst of cold smoke and water, and disappeared without a trace in the air. The people around applauded and cheered, and Shaanna excitedly waved her little hands and jumped up to learn how to fly a swan.

"This ......" Mo He and Ren were both shocked.

Mo He was shocked by the sudden appearance of the magical creature, the Ice Crystal Swan.

Wren was shocked by the identity of the Eighth Master - the Eighth Master was actually a magician, and his cultivation was quite high! It was not strange to meet a magician in a big city, but like the skills shown by the Eighth Master, among the magicians that Wren had seen, there was only one royal high-level magician of the Duchy of Stannis who had such magical control.

"Mohe! This person is not simple. Wren whispered beside Mo He.

"Well, yes! I knew he wasn't easy when I was in the bar. Mo He nodded in response.

"He's a high-level magician! With this kind of magical control, I'm afraid I can't find a hundred of them on this continent. Wren continued.

"What?mage! You mean he was using magic just now?" He didn't know anything about the magic of this world, so the ice crystal swan created by the eighth master using ice magic was mistaken by him for some kind of wonderful creature in this world.

"That's right, I'm sure of that. I've seen similar spells that magically transform animals. Wren replied in the affirmative.

"You say he's a high-level magician, how powerful is a high-level magician?"

Wren thought about it for a while, tried his best to organize the language, and said: "Uh~ Let's put it this way! As long as he is given enough space to cast, ten of you and I will join forces to attack, and it will not be the opponent of a high-level magician." ”

"This ...... That's amazing!" Wren's answer was much more than Mo He expected.

"I suggest we try to get together a high-level magician, so we'll be much safer on the road. Wren looked at Mo He's surprised expression and said what he thought.