"Craftsman Agent......" Dean Russell repeated the name, smacked it carefully for two seconds, and said, "This title is just right, not bad." ”

Then he said to himself:

"That girl must have taken a lot of my gold pounds from the pit, see if I go back and don't settle accounts with her!"

At last he looked at Louise and said:

"Now that you remember, right?"

Louise nodded, thinking that she remembered, but her doubts were not resolved, and she still asked puzzled:

"How did you recognize me when we only crossed paths at extraordinary gatherings, we weren't familiar with each other at all, and we never even actually met?"

Dean Russell smirked twice with a smug "hehe", squinted his eyes and said:

"Remember the 'magic ring' you commissioned her to make with the extraordinary properties of the Faceling?"

"The Faceling Ring", naturally remembers, without it, Louise would not have dared to get too involved in the story of Tingen, so much so that now Ince Zangwill does not know who the mysterious person who ruined his plan is...... Oh, by the way, that ring also saved Captain Dunn's half-life...... Memories quickly popped up in Louise's mind.

She touched her finger to make sure she wasn't carrying the "Faceling Ring", because the ring didn't help Louise much now, unless she wanted to hide her identity and do something, so she lent it to Miss "Fortune Teller" to help her play the role of digestive potion.

"You made that magical item?" Louise asked tentatively.

She suddenly remembered the identity of the old gentleman in front of her, the director of a research institute in Beckland, who believed in the "god of steam and machinery...... He must be a member of the "Steam Church", but judging by the way he looks, he doesn't seem to mean to report me...... Isn't it a two-five boy?

While Louise was guessing, Dean Russell smiled smugly and said:

"You guessed it, I did it."

"But now that the ring isn't on mine, how do you recognize me?" Louise asked again.

Dean Russell raised his eyebrows and replied more and more proudly:

"When making magical items, I have a habit of appending a trivial mark to the end."

Mark! Good guys, "the manufacturer leaves the back door", right...... Louise was a little speechless for a while, her face slowly became gloomy, and she said in a deep voice:

"I paid for the processing."

As if seeing Louise's dissatisfaction, Dean Russell waved his hand and said lightly:

"Don't be angry! That little mark doesn't affect the use of magical items at all, and only I can spot it, so you don't have to worry about it at all. ”

It's nice to say, but it's obviously immoral...... Louise took a deep breath, and she realized that there seemed to be little she could do about the old gentleman in front of her.

The sequence is unknown, and the "craftsman" who is also the lowest sequence sixth, and perhaps a member of the "Steam Church", now knows my identity as an extraordinary, but talks and laughs with me here...... After staring at each other for several seconds, Louise asked:

"What is your real purpose in exposing my identity?"

Dean Russell shook his head regardless of the image, thought for a while, and then said:

"There's no purpose, just a lot of fun."

Then, noticing Louise's distrustful look, he suddenly realized:

"Oh, I see, you're worried about me reporting your identity as an extraordinary, aren't you?"

Louise bowed slightly, admitting it calmly, her task was important now, and there could be no risk of exposure, if it weren't for the large number of balls, she might have ......

"I've figured out a way." After frowning and thinking about it, Dean Russell raised his index finger and said happily:

"Although I didn't report your idea to the church, I guess you probably won't believe it, so I came up with a good solution."

"What's the solution?" Louise asked expressionlessly.

Dean Russell was very serious and seemed to have made a great sacrifice, but there was a little anticipation in his eyes, and he said:

"I'll give you my granddaughter as a hostage, so you should be at ease!"

Louise blinked continuously, which was how she behaved when she heard something unbelievable, and she couldn't believe her ears...... Is this a thing that a grandfather can say? He looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, and he can say such cold words!

She was so surprised that she even stumbled a little when she spoke:

"I ...... I don't quite understand what you mean......"

Dean Russell looked "I'm smart" and explained:

"I don't think you and Audrey are having a good time! I introduced my granddaughter to you, ostensibly as a friend, but in fact as a hostage, so you don't have to worry about me reporting you. ”

"You know, my son and daughter-in-law have left because of an accident, and my granddaughter is my only relative, so I have made a considerable sacrifice, if you don't believe me, then I have no choice but to report you now."

Louise's hole widened, and there was a slight swallowing movement in her throat, for she found that she could not keep up with the train of thought of the desolate old gentleman in front of her.

Your granddaughter is your only relative, and you can see the meaning of pampering from the words just now...... But because of this, the matter of taking my granddaughter hostage seems even more incredible, and besides, you even threaten me...... How did the situation come now that I have to accept your "hostage" or you will report me?

Louise cleared up the confusion in this matter, but she felt more and more weird, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Dean Russell's gourd?

Perhaps seeing that she had been silent for a long time without giving an answer, Dean Russell glanced at her and left:

"If you don't agree, I'll report it! It just so happens that there are people from either side of the ball, the church, the MI9 ......"

"Don't, don't!" Louise hurried to stop him, she had no doubt that the old gentleman could do such a thing, and if he exposed it in public, her months of business in Beckland would be in vain.

She was embarrassed and said, "You should always give me a deadline, when will this ...... 'hostage' end?" ”

Dean Russell said indifferently: "It's simple, I'll send my granddaughter over to you tomorrow, and the deadline will be until you voluntarily expose yourself or leave Beckland." ”

He stared into Louise's eyes and said meaningfully:

"You wild extraordinary, you won't stay in Beckland forever, you have to be promoted!"

Louise silently gave him a look in return, and couldn't think of a better way for the time being, so she had to nod her head first and say:

"Okay, I accept your terms."

Immediately afterward, she deliberately accentuated her tone and frightened:

"But since you're a hostage, you have to look like a 'hostage', and I can't guarantee that I'll do anything!"

"It's fine." Dean Russell was unexpectedly enlightened in this regard, saying, "As long as you don't kill and don't leave a disability, you can do anything." ”

You are such a great grandfather who loves his granddaughter...... Louise took a deep breath and said nothing, acquiescing in the ridiculous deal.