Verse 20 I will never let you go

Sunderland approached William with a strange smile on her face, as the sensitive Mi Sha'er was hiding behind her brother, and she clearly sensed the female archon's ill intentions. William didn't want to get too entangled with this woman, so he asked, "Lady Sunderland has always been busy with business, so I don't know what you are doing here?"

"Ever since Mr. William came to Miraba, our citizens have been in a state of unease!" The blue-eyed woman's tone seemed to be speaking of a very heinous event.

William frowned and asked, "What does this have to do with me? I don't think I've ever done anything I shouldn't do!"

Sunderland pretended to be displeased, and said, "Your Excellency's act of pretending to be a dragon is very shame......ful!

"Wait! When did I say I was a dragon?'s slander from Madam Archon is hard for me to accept! And it's ridiculous!" William interrupted her, and squealed innocently.

"This ......," Sunderland couldn't help but say, "damn it! Do you want the noble lady Stargrim to admit that all this was caused by her mischievous mistakes? No! Besides, it's shameless! And no one even knows that the Archess of Mirabah is a mysterious magician!

The haughty woman's pretty eyes rolled, she looked around at the house she was in, and said, "Okay! The topic of impersonating a dragon will not be talked about for now! But we should discuss the ownership of this house! The gods don't give bread to the farmer for no reason!"

William said "sure enough", but he didn't respond to the topic of the female archon, William wanted to see what kind of tricks this woman was playing.

Seeing that William didn't say anything, the woman who smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken said to herself: "This house is worth thousands of gold coins in Miraba!

William asked with a smile on his face, "What does Madam Consul mean?"

Sunderland pretended to look around the whole house, and she was a little surprised to see the winter wolf skin on the bed in the bedroom, pointed to it and said to William, who was following her, "I think you have this wolf skin worth a little here, but it is still not enough to compensate for the value of this house." As she spoke, the consul circled around a few people, pointed to Mi Sha'er's little head with a nonchalant expression, and said, "Give me this helmet, though it is not a valuable thing, but it is a rather chic gadget! I can persuade the town hall to let you pay the rest of the balance later!How about it! I am a kind-hearted philanthropist!" Sunderland's tone seemed to give William a great gift to his family.

William, who was extremely disgusted by Sunderland's tone, had not yet spoken, and the two little girls, who were like female beasts who had been moved by a cub, immediately went crazy, and both opened their teeth and claws at the "hypocritical" woman:

"Damn bad fellow, don't think of beating my 'crown of warriors'! Brother William will never agree to you!"

"Greedy woman, dispel your coveting of my treasure before it's too late!

"Nasty elf! What is your treasure?

"Ho-ho! Isn't yours mine! Even if it's not now, it'll fall into my hands sooner or later!

Well, the two "little enemies" have not yet driven out the "foreign enemy" and have begun to fight in the nest again. The confident Sunderland didn't care about the words of the two little girls, she looked at William confidently and said, "I don't know what Mr. William wants? This is a rare opportunity, even if those big businessmen in the south pay several times the price in Mirabah to get such a house! Don't miss the opportunity!"

William was embarrassed and said, "You can take the winter wolf skin! As for the helmet, you heard it too!

"A little girl who doesn't know anything!Mind what she does!Just give me the helmet!I can even convince the town hall to waive the part that is not enough to offset the wolf's skin!" Sunderland glanced disdainfully at the little girl who had gotten into trouble with the elven girl, and continued to increase the stakes in the temptation.

William sneered in his heart: "It turned out that he came for the little girl's helmet! I didn't think that the little thing snatched from the lowly goblin could be so attractive! No wonder the elf would stick to it! I thought that this strange little guy was deliberately messing with the little girl! This girl is really an idiot! He still pretended to be a pity to reject the "kindness" of the female archon.

Sunderland was already getting a little impatient, and she said loudly with an incredulous look: "I don't agree with this! Are you an idiot? In this case, you just need to give me that helmet! I can give up even the precious winter wolf skin!"

William said in a maddening tone, "Oh, thank you very much, generous lady Sunderlandsdagram, I would like to agree to your terms! but, alas!" Sighing, he turned around and instantly changed his smiling face and commanded, "Phinea, Mi Sha'er, go and pack your things! We are moving!" Several people giggled and rolled up their humble bunks to leave, and the two little things were even more triumphantly spitting out their little tongues at the female archon.

"William! you-!" Sunderland, who was trembling with anger, blushed, the woman who had been carried away was completely devoid of her former shrewdness, and she screamed and pounced on the little girl regardless of her demeanor, "Don't go! Cole's Horn is mine!"

William sneered and moved to the ground, the crazy female archon slammed her head into his hard chest, and the poor woman crouched on the ground with her nose covered and whimpered, and her tears could not stop surging out of her soreness. William also squatted down and pretended to be sad, and continued to answer her: "Alas, generous lady, you are so merciful! I really want to promise you! Ah, what a house, you old man can keep to play by himself!"

"Damn little fellow! bastard! I will not let you go!" William, who had gone away, pretended not to hear the female archon's curse, and several men laughed and walked across the street to the old Singels' blacksmith's shop.

"Old Singels, we're going to stay with you in the future!Are you welcome?" said William, laughing, pushing the old dwarf from his slumber.

Singers opened his confused left eye and muttered sleepily, "Who are you?" "Who are you?" William! Is it dawn? Damn! You're too early! I'll talk about it when I wake up!" The confused old dwarf closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

William said to the three of them without hesitation, "Leave him alone! Let's go and tidy up the lodgings first!" and the four of them came to the room on the third floor, which was a cluttered storage room, and behind the two larger rooms were three small rooms in a row. When the one-eyed dwarf woke up from hunger, and William and the others had almost finished their quarters, Singles looked at the greatly changed room in surprise and shouted, "William, you little one! Look what you have done to old Singers' house......

Although the old dwarf was very dissatisfied with the change of the house, William and Phinea still lived here, and although the lonely Singers did not say anything, he was still very happy to have a few more people in the family, especially the two extremely mischievous little ones, so that he reveled in reprimands and nagging every day in the future.

The next day, the energetic dwarves were ready to enter the tunnel again, and the dozen or so pieces of inferior ore harvested last time were so few that Singhals blushed when he thought about it now. There are three more members on this excavation trip, and Phinea will also set off with Mi Sha'er and Elf Elf, because he offended Sunderland, and William really didn't feel comfortable leaving the three alone.

This time William and Singers made more adequate preparations, eating and utensils such as high-quality toast, bacon, sausages, vegetables, salt, water, ale, and stew pots, enough to support five people for several days. Dozens of pints of lamp oil, torches, and lamps made everyone have to worry about lighting for almost half a month, large pickaxes, sleeping bags, blankets, and the old dwarf was greedy for William's magic bag.

When Sunderland, who wanted to trouble William, rushed to the one-eyed dwarf's house with the guards, the blacksmith shop was empty, and the angry archon gritted her teeth and shouted angrily at the empty room: "Damn William, don't think I can't deal with you by hiding in the tunnel! I will never let you go!"