Chapter 11 This Makes Sense
At that moment, Furth felt his blood clot.
"What? I..... I didn't look for anyone. Sir, please calm down....." she replied in a trembling and unconvincing voice.
It's over, it's exposed.
She feigned trembling as she quietly turned the bracelet in front of her with one hand.
Now I can only run away first, and then go back to find Hugh to plead guilty.
Furth gritted his back molars and slowly leaned out of his spirituality.
"Whoosh-"
The high-pitched sound of breaking through the air was so high that it made people's eardrums hurt.
"Smack! Wheels. ”
The bracelet shattered under the gaze of Furth's sharply constricted pupils, and the beads and the chain broken in two knots cut through the air in a golden arc and fell to the ground.
The scarlet bead bounced twice and rolled into the distance.
"Don't act rashly." The blade of Yager's left hand was across the front of Forth's slender neck, and the blade in his other hand was pointed to the ground.
"Or do you think I can't see?"
His voice was like a demon floating from hell, stirring up an ethereal echo in the narrow alley.
"Yes, I'm sorry." It wasn't until this moment that Foirth regained a little bit of realism.
In the empty and gloomy streets, the girl began to tremble.
"I don't have any ill will towards you."
The terrifying pressure came from the young man opposite, making her almost fall to her knees.
At least, in the sequence.
Foirth finally realized what stupidity he had done. Not only could she have lost her life, but she could have put Hugh in danger.
She should have listened to Hugh.
"Why are you following me?" Yager asked coldly. "Start with seeing me across the street and your companions."
Furth shook his head without hesitation: "It has nothing to do with her!" ”
Her hands were twisted together, her nails almost sinking into the flesh.
What to do, what to do, how can you not involve Shangxiu!
There was only a glimmer of afternoon sun, casting itself on the wall through this narrow sky, but it failed to illuminate anyone, leaving behind the gloom and coldness of an alley.
She ..... She was a little frightened when she saw the carriage across the street, and I mistook it for you....." Furth replied stumbling.
And then, and then she went home. I wanted to see what was going on, so I followed you....."
She described incoherently.
The description of the companion's actions does not lie. Yager's vision told him. It's just a cover up on her motives, and it doesn't matter.
So it was indeed she who discovered it herself.
"You're not mistaken."
"What?"
"We do know each other." Yager chose to solve the problem quickly, "Yesterday, that young lady generously gave me forty pounds. ”
?
Furth was stunned.
What does this trend mean?
She looked at the young man opposite in a daze.
Although she still has a cold expression, she seems to see a little weakness through her movements?
The two blades in Yager's hand were combined into one, and the crisp sound of the iron parts clashing made the girl in front of him tremble: "She gave me a piece of paper with the name of the evil spirit, and a little change that didn't matter, and promised not to tell anyone about the deal between us. ”
When I say this, it seems that I am really excessive.
He silently swallowed the non-existent pain of conscience.
"Change? That's forty pounds! Forth, who had just almost lost fifty pounds, subconsciously questioned in a loud voice.
"What? Isn't it a small sum of money for the extraordinary? The tentacle monster with no concept also subconsciously asked.
The two poor ghosts looked at each other.
Perceiving that the extraordinary person in front of him did not seem to be very fierce, Furth replied in a low voice: "That's our savings for a long time, we are just wild extraordinary, and we don't have a fixed salary from the church." ”
It's a bit of an exaggeration for a best-selling author, but it's true that you need to earn a long time.
So the Psionic Display is true.
Yager froze.
Did he rob the entire net worth of a slum girl at that time? He's too much....
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I thought the extraordinary were rich."
Firth glanced at him wryly, "Yes, for you, but we still have a lot to worry about. Our recipes need to be purchased ourselves, as are otherworldly items, and Hugh often helps the workers in the East End, so we've been stretched thin....."
Forced into a corner by moral questioning, Yager was so weak that he looked around in his heart.
"Ahem, I'll find a chance to make amends to you. In a word! ”
He straightened his face in annoyance, and then warned: "In short, if you find me, it is actually equivalent to your friend Hugh has violated the agreement between us. ”
"Do you understand?"
Furth's face turned white again: "I'm sorry.... She didn't reveal this to me, she really didn't mean to! ”
"I was curious and didn't listen to the advice."
"This kind of convention has always been based on results." Yager stared at her coldly and shook his head, "Your curiosity itself means that someone has breached the contract to reveal my existence. ”
"Please give us a chance!" Forth pleaded with the mighty one.
His tone was not very resolute, indicating that although her stalking was offensive, it did not step on his bottom line.
If she could promise him something he was interested in, she might still be able to leave safely.
"That's right!"
"I remember," Furth's eyes lit up, "that there is an evil spirit in a noble manor very close to the city. ”
Yager frowned: "What's the use of me asking for evil spirits?" ”
This progress seems to be a little inexplicably familiar. Was it his delusion?
"That evil spirit may be from a very old era, and he may have remnants of the knowledge of a previous era, and this is the most likely news I know of that could help you."
Furth said cautiously.
"How do you know?" Yager always felt that there was something wrong with the current girl.
"It was mentioned by a viscount at a noble salon I attended."
He looked Firth up and down, and turned on the shallow vision.
Her slightly curly brown hair was normally orange behind her.
There are no anomalies.
Where does that subtle sense of disobedience come from?
Yager was a little confused.
Considering that he needed to avoid the several true gods who had been alarmed by him before, he could not rashly try to open the deep spiritual vision in the Beckland area to further confirm the source of the anomaly.
But since the girl is not lying, and he is only going to warn her, he can let her go now.
"Well, although the news of the evil spirits is of little use to me."
He put the short blade back on his waist: "Considering your difficulties, I will give you one last chance. This is a phrase you better bring to your companions. ”
Yager's figure gradually became transparent before Furth's eyes.
"To let a third person know of my existence is a breach of contract."
"At your own risk."
A few seconds later, the only solitary figure left in the empty alley was Furth.
The sun of Bakeland moved to the west, and the sunset crept up into the sky, and the sunlight finally found an angle, shining from all sides of the sky on the girl's short brown hair.
Furth gasped against the gray wall and sat down on the floor.
Surviving from the hands of the demigods is really too thrilling today.
By the way, why did the last extraordinary one let her go? Did she say anything?
Thinking of this, the brown-haired girl scratched her head at a loss, as if a memory had disappeared out of thin air.
Although her actions were a little more dramatic, they were still logical.
It makes sense.