Bing Cao engaged in Wei Ye, but in the end he did not wait for someone to come from the Great Worship Temple.

Since the old man Iben, the Great Imar of Blackwater City, does not come to Wei Ye's mountain, then Wei Ye does not plan to rush to find trouble with the Great Imar now. Let the group of parishioners who were stripped into naked pigs get out, Wei Ye ordered Wang Chao to drive back to the house, and before leaving, Wei Ye couldn't help but glance at Master Tie:

"Brother Tie's martial arts, even if he is placed in the fifth battalion of the Luoyang Northern Army, he can be regarded as a good player, and it is a pity that he is buried among the heads of Qian. Brother Tie, if you still have the heart to join the army, please come to the Chuan She to meet with this official. ”

This kind of solicitation that does not pay attention to etiquette, that is, a lucky person like Wei Ye, who is a standard, can open this mouth. The children of the real family are accustomed to the treatment of the protagonists who come to the newspaper and the celebrities, such as barefoot greeting, three visits to the thatched house, etc., that is, the former eunuch Cao family and the exiled clan, so that they can be cheeky and make generals.

However, this kind of solicitation can only be regarded as an advance investment, Wei Ye, a bare-pole soldier, is engaged in it, don't look at it in the border county is like a fish in water, but when it comes to Luoyang, where thousands of stones are full of streets, six hundred stones are not as good as dogs, it is nothing. Moreover, in the atmosphere of the party struggle in Luoyang that has not stopped for a while, there is not much room for a division and a lieutenant to engage in it.

Not to mention anything else, as far as the virtue of the Great Gun Mansion and the Luoyang Branch of Taiping Road actively reaching out to the Gyeonggi troops everywhere, before the immortal warlock clearly fell to one of them, which round was Wei Ye's hand in the army?

Therefore, this upfront investment is just a description of human feelings. At the very least, according to the Han system, recommending virtuous people, Maocai, and filial piety are all the results of the game between the families of various counties and counties and the local governors.

However, contrary to Wei Ye's expectations, Master Tie arched his hand, hugged his fists and said: "Duke Wei will hand it over, Tie Shan will feel the five things, and he will arrange the follow-up matters properly in these two days, and he will never live up to Duke Wei's love." ”

Wei Ye didn't expect Tie Shan to be on the road like this, but the meaning in his words was that he really wanted to take refuge, so he was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile, put down the curtain, and instructed Wang Chao: "This play can be regarded as sung, and the rest of the things, we will take care of it later." ”

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In the small courtyard specially prepared for Wei Ye and his party, the little mute had already been tied into a rice dumpling, and he was still waiting for his teacher with a foreign mage who had been suffering from the cold and poison in the body.

It is also thanks to the mage faction from this foreign mage, which already has a tradition of focusing on alchemy and pharmacology, and has also dabbled a lot in poisons and curses, and slightly improved its resistance to cold poison, so that it can be regarded as holding on until the arrival of Wei Ye, the main master.

Wei Ye sat in the main hall of the small courtyard, drinking slowly with a bowl of Poria tea, and looking at the hooded mage under the hall with interest, his face was dark, and his teeth were trembling.

He put down the tea bowl, looked at the little mute first, and praised with a smile: "Ah Yan is doing things now to make the teacher more and more at ease, this tongue is very good, if you don't see this gentleman, many things, the teacher is afraid that he will not be able to understand the trick." ”

With that, Wei Ye picked up the loot that had been placed on several cases, a roll of parchment with intricate symbols written on it in ink mixed with silver powder.

Spreading out the whole parchment, the fairy warlock used his index finger and middle finger together, flicked the paper, and said with emotion: "The best lambskin, this is the skin of a newborn lamb, first put it in lime water to soak, and then scrape off the oil and meat residue, it took a lot of effort to get such a piece of parchment." The magic array on this is a pentagram, but the five marks around the pentagram look a little eye-catching, like runes of runes, and have the feeling of hell emblems in demonology. Friend, don't be dumb, you're not a 'local,' right. ”

Listening to Wei Ye's extraordinarily sophisticated judgment, especially the sentence "not a local", the mage who was tied into a zongzi suddenly looked relieved. There was surprise in his eyes, and then he nodded vigorously, and whined a few more times, but he couldn't do it, and his mouth was still gagged with hemp rope.

Wei Ye nodded to Sima Ling, and the girl went to untie the rope willingly. The fairy warlock looked at the toad monk again, and the latter also went out to look at the wind in a playful manner. Only the little mute, still clasping the ice strings with both hands, was ready to give the captive another cold poison ice needle as soon as something went wrong.

Looking at this formation, this hooded mage didn't dare to move.

Untying the rope and removing the hemp rope ball from his mouth, the hooded mage moved his hands and feet slightly, and then removed the hood, revealing most of his young and pale face.

The reason why he said that most of his face was because he looked like he hadn't groomed for a long time, and his eyes were covered by unkempt and malnourished brown hair, and he looked like a standard squatting at home.

He scratched the back of his neck with his thin, bandaged hand, and opened his mouth as if he were looking for some words: "...... Well, can you give me some hot drinks first?"

The fairy warlock took the Poria tea, looked at him with a smile, then stood up with the Poria tea, walked up to the magician, and handed him the tea bowl: "If you don't mind, take it and drink it." ”

Without the slightest disbelief that this was Wei Ye's leftovers, the magician gratefully took the tea bowl with both hands, then put it to his lips and took a small sip.

Wei Ye waited for him to finish drinking, and then asked for a long time, "Now, can we exchange information?" Although I don't know which faction of mages you belong to, it's just that it's always right to have a negative magic system, Mr. Black Mage. ”

The hooded mage, who had been slightly warmed by the Poria tea, sat up straight, then looked at Wei Ye as much as possible through his excessively thick messy hair, raised his hand, and the Mithril ring on his finger shone with a strange light: "According to the rules of astral adventurers, as a mercenary, I can only reveal what is not prohibited by the contract. ”

"I understand this," Wei Ye took out the bamboo slip terminal, "According to the Astral Adventurer Convention, any form of torture is prohibited for the capture of adventurers in a hostile position, and the use of psychic snooping and soul manipulation techniques is prohibited without violating the general terms of the Astral Gate. Rest assured, friend, before you leave the Mission, as a member of the Astral Gate, I solemnly promise that your personal safety in the Missionary is protected by me. ”

After completing this set of fixed procedures, a faint light emanated from the Mithril ring and the green bamboo slips, and a female voice sounded: "The negotiation process has been filed and will be carried out under the notarization of the LHG Notary Court." ”

Wei Ye listened to this voice, and said with his hand on his forehead: "Now, it is time to exchange information. ”