In the sunlight, Tails looked at the smiling Moral.

Contemplating his astonishing words.

After a few seconds, the Star Prince exhaled and smiled.

"When did you learn to pat on the back?"

"Slap on the back?"

Moral snorted softly, and there was a faint nostalgia in his eyes:

"Six years ago. ”

Morar looked at the sky and sighed slightly:

"When I was beaten all over my body by a few alley thugs in Warir, I was dying, trembling and crawling to the side of the road and begging for food from passers-by. ”

"I learned. ”

Tails' smile closed.

Yes.

He looked at Moral, who was ill-described and scarred, but still smiling.

Imagine each other's past.

So, for the past six years, when I have been in Valhalla in front of the surveillance of Lisbane and the Meteors......

This guy ......

Tails suddenly remembered the other party's words:

[Laugh, Tails, because life is heavy enough......]

[You have to laugh to make it lighter.] 】

Thinking of this, Tails looked at Morar with a different look.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his goodbye sound lighter:

"Then why, your business of pulling people to save money can't be marketed?"

Moral's face froze.

Tails looked at him with a smirk.

Morar lowered his head, scratching his dusty and gritty, seemingly faded hair.

After a few seconds, his cheeks relaxed.

"Well, as a parting sincere ......"

Moral raised his head again, releasing a rare hint of relief:

"Twenty-nine. ”

Tails didn't understand:

"What?"

I saw Moral smile and look at Tails with something more in his eyes:

"In two months, I've helped Tampala get 29 clients who have saved money for insurance. ”

What the?

Tails was stunned for a second.

"Twenty-nine?"

The prince immediately reacted and said in amazement:

"But, I remember Kanzer, he's your ......"

Moral chuckled and took his words:

"Poor Baba, the first business that you have worked so hard to get?"

Tails nodded incredulously.

Looking at the confused Tails, Moral shrugged.

"yes, but ......"

The man nicknamed Fast Rope showed a little shrewdness:

"That's what each of them thought when they came to me in private. ”

Tails was stunned.

Do you think so?

"But you were still drunkenly crying to me in the tavern last night......" he subconsciously recalled.

Morar sighed, and glanced at the boy with a look full of pity and helplessness:

"Yes, because you were the thirtieth businessman. ”

"A sympathetic little aristocrat with a little money, whether 'eaten raw' or 'skinned', 'exported' or 'self-sold', is enough to make up for Kanzer's losses. ”

Tails stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

What did he say?

Thirtieth Transaction......

Eat raw, peeled......

Export, self-sale......

Morar reacted, looked away apologetically, and scratched his chin:

"Sorry, for the jargon. ”

"But Tampa said you were an old friend of his, and that you were obviously not ordinary, so we let you go, and wanted to observe and observe, and didn't play any tricks—whether it was drugs, or deception, or whatever. ”

Tails froze.

He suddenly remembered Tavernkeeper Tampa's "First Lesson", as well as his "Old Beer of the West Wilderness".

In-line ......

Trick......

Drugged, deceptive......

Wait a minute.

This guy ......

As he slowly figured it out, Tails looked at Moral's gaze less and more wrong.

Therefore, when the fast rope puts down Dean and needs to destroy the body, the first person to find will be Tampa.

Because......

Because they were meant to be together......

Kidnapping ......

Gang?

Tails' face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He looked at the innocent-looking Moral in disbelief:

"But 'Dante's Greatsword', they won't let you do that......"

Moral coughed:

"Captain Luisa, remember?"

Tails was stunned again, and then remembered the leading female warrior in the mercenary squad.

Louisa Dante.

I saw Moral show an embarrassed smile:

"According to the rules, if the sword seller picks up a 'white pig' in the desert, if it is 'eaten raw' and 'exported' - such as to the Blood Bottle Gang or the White Prison, then Louisa can get a share of the profit from Tampa. ”

What the?

Tails froze again.

Picked up.

White pigs.

Profit sharing?

"If it's with Tampa acting, 'skinning' and 'self-selling' in the camp, it's half in two. ”

"Even sell directly to the Bones of McGee's Bone Clan - they have a gateway to the west, but that's a lot more complicated, and I'm not good enough. ”

Morar touched his ears, rubbing his hands up and down as if there was nowhere to put them, and seemed a little embarrassed:

"On rare occasions, we'll take you ...... Become one of us. ”

Tails' cheeks froze in place, just mechanically maintaining a twitching smile.

Morar reluctantly pointed to the Bladefang camp in the distance:

"It's just that Big Dean has always insisted that he won't 'liquidate' you right away, and he will wait until he enters the camp to make plans. ”

"Of course, we now know why. ”

Monetization.

Tails stared blankly at Moral.

One second.

Two seconds.

The young man in front of him showed his teeth, still with the same heartless smirk expression.

But from this moment on, Tails saw in the other party's eyes that it was no longer simple and clumsy.

but cunning and treacherous.

"I told you, whether it's the Great Desert or the Blade Tooth Camp......"

Morar looked at Tails' expression, tried his best to put on a helpless look, and said with an embarrassed smile:

"It's dangerous. ”

Tails found himself speechless.

He could only stay where he was.

Thoughts were in disarray.

So......

Louisa Dante, the captain of the mercenary with a hearty smile and no flinching from the orcs, who looks sunny and responsible.

and the seemingly innocent and funny newcomer in front of him, who has always thought he was "responsible for telling jokes".

And Dante's greatsword, which saved him.

Routine.

It's a routine.

At that moment, Tails only felt confused.

From the leading baron.

Mercenaries under the bottom.

So, Bladetooth Camp, it's really ......

The folk customs are simple.

Tails twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking intricately.

But the gloom did not linger on the prince for long.

After a few seconds, Tails took a deep breath, dissipated the gloom from his heart, and laughed in front of the surprised Moral.

"Hahaha-"

Faced with the stunned Moral, the laughing Tails suddenly found that when he went through everything and looked back to discover the details of these fragmented episodes, it was no longer the resentment and anger that occupied his heart.

It's a long-lost relief.

and open-minded.

"Hahahaha-"

It's as if the twists and turns and uneasiness of the past six years have vanished with these long laughs.

No more heaviness.

Originally......

That's who I am.

"Hahaha-"

Tails' laughter gradually turned into a loud laugh, startling Moral into a gradual change of color, almost thinking he was crazy.

Finally, after a few seconds, Tails stopped laughing and looked back at the odd-faced Moral:

"So, Commas's experience is still helpful to you, right?"

Moral's face darkened.

"Ahh ”

The other prince nodded, his eyes glazed:

"Helped a lot. ”

"At the very least, I'm getting closer to the money to charter my first seagoing vessel. ”

Moral lifted his gaze to dispel the gloom and replace it with the optimism and pleasure that Tails was familiar with:

"And I'm pretty sure neither my father nor my brother can do that – at least, when they don't have titles. ”

He narrowed his eyes and pointed at Tails, revealing a sly smile:

"The same goes for you. ”

Tails looked at him and laughed again.

But this time, Moral laughed alongside him.

I don't know how long it took, Tails restrained his smile and said with a little meaning:

"You know what, Moral Walton. ”

The abrupt full name—and his real name—made the laughing man in front of him stiffen slightly, and he stopped to listen to Tails' next sentence:

"You're probably the most special and possibly the most amazing prince Exeter has ever had. ”

Moral hung his head in silence.

Tails stared at him intently.

"Wrong. ”

After a few seconds, Moral looked up again, revealing the Northlander's large white fangs:

"My name ......"

"It's called 'fast rope'. ”

"It's a sailor...... and sword-sellers. ”

Fast rope.

Tails was silent.

He looked at the complacent and happy fast rope, and a trace of indescribable emptiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Moral Walton, he's fast rope.

That......

What about himself?

Tails Bright Star.

Who is he?

A few wisps of wind and sand swept across the clearing.

Tails stared at the fastrope for a long time, then finally nodded, and then flicked his right arm.

In the next second, the fast rope subconsciously caught what Tails tossed!

Fast Rope looked at the weapon in his arms and looked up in surprise:

"What is this?"

Tails smiled and pointed to the time crossbow that had been thrown into the other's arms:

"Your thirtieth business. ”

Thirtieth ......

Fast Rope was stunned for a few seconds, and asked in disbelief:

"You, are you sure?"

"You know this ......"

Tails hummed and nodded.

"This thing was originally from the Northlands. ”

"And I don't want to worry about when it's going to take off. ”

Speaking of the secret, both were silent for a while.

Fast Rope sighed, but moved quickly and without hesitation to carry the crossbow:

"As a ...... Well, you're so generous. ”

Generosity.

Tails chuckled:

"yes. ”

Anyway, it's not me who is generous.

Fast Rope snorted, as if he knew what was in his mind.

"Don't get complacent. ”

The Prince of Stars looked at the fast rope, as if he wanted to look at this unqualified "peer" he met in the desert from beginning to end, and sighed:

"If I die, according to the rules, you will have to pay a lot. ”

Fast Rope also put away his smile and looked back at him quietly.

Lose a lot......

Yes.

"Then ......"

I saw the fast rope and said lightly:

"Don't die. ”

Don't die.

The two stood silently, silent for a while.

After a few seconds, Tails whispered:

"Good. ”

For some reason, Tails suddenly felt:

This is the final parting.

The Star Prince let out a sigh.

"And you, don't forget, the dark room wants your people, and the rumba wants your life. ”

Tails looked at the fast rope seriously:

"Don't get caught. ”

This time, the fast rope was also silent for a while.

He looked at the bruises on Tails' face, and then slowly replied:

"Good. ”

A gentle breeze is blowing.

"So, we're okay?" Tails asked lightly.

Fast Rope looked at him deeply and nodded:

"Yes. ”

But just when Tails and Fastrope were relatively silent, and the sentimental atmosphere of parting was about to overflow......

"Boom!"

An arm suddenly wrapped around the fast rope from behind!

"Don't bother Your Highness, we still have a long way to go......"

I saw Tarding of the royal guards come out of nowhere, and under the stunned Tails and the struggle of the fast rope, he had a tough attitude and pulled the fast rope away without saying anything!

"Don't worry about Your Highness, we'll take good care of him!"

Tarding gritted his teeth and dragged the fast rope, as if there was some deep hatred.

Tails watched in amazement as Fastrope struggled for help while waving goodbye to him.

"Ahh......h

The ignorant Prince of Stars could only nod subconsciously:

"Oh, that's good......"

But Tardin's tone changed suddenly, full of concern.

"And, that, Your Highness......"

With a hint of hesitation and hesitation, Tardin stopped talking.

Tails raised his eyebrows in doubt.

But Tardine looked at the fast rope suspiciously, and then at Tails nervously, and finally hardened his heart and said earnestly:

"You're old too, it's time to find a ......"

"Girlfriend. ”

Yes?

Tails was stunned.

Tardin squeezed his eyes in embarrassment:

"You know...... Female. ”

Confused, Tails blinked.

But before he could reply, Tarding forcefully grabbed the fast rope to his shoulder, and trotted all the way towards the ranks of the royal guards!

"Good nephew Waiya, right? We haven't seen each other in a long time - come, let me see!"

"Ahh

Outside the distant back, Tardin's angry shouts and fast rope's wails came and went, looking at Tails stunned.

The prince, who understood something, laughed.

He suddenly found that the royal guards who had left were divided into two sides:

On one side, Barney Jr., Beretti and the others, watched Tardine and Fast Rope rush towards them with unhappy expressions.

On the other side, Sakel's back drifted lonely in the sand, fading away in the morning light, never looking back.

It's like two lines starting from a vertex, drifting apart in different directions.

No more intersection.

This made Tails think deeply.

In the other direction, the mercenaries who were honking their horns in blood also withdrew, and Ricky gave him a deep look before leaving, which made Tails stunned.

The guy ......

"Whew!"

At this moment, a sharp sound that was different from the previous one came from the sky!

"Alert!"

The cavalry in the distance suddenly moved into action, and they all mounted their horses and opened a mobile formation.

Tails couldn't help but get nervous.

Legendary Wings frowned.

Until a herald knight who came running from afar shouted:

"Alert revoked!"

"Allies!"

The nervous cavalry then withdrew their guard and returned to normal.

But soon, in the direction from which the sharp sound came, two fast horses galloped quickly from far and near.

Tails looked at the two fast horses suspiciously: the two men on the horses were traveling lightly, not looking like soldiers.

But in the next second, the voice that came immediately made his expression change greatly:

"This is the Kingdom Secret Branch!"

I saw the man on the horse galloping over, holding a scroll high, looking at the crowd scattered under the sand dunes, and his tone was full of anger and unwillingness:

"In the name of His Majesty Kessel, and Lord Morat Hansen!"

"All suspects and targets present ......"

"No leave!"