Son of the Olden Days

After another three days, Saul felt that the time should be almost time, so he quit the hotel room and took Beth Battier to the slum of Baikalt.

All the glamour is often only superficial, and only a few people can really enjoy it. Almost every territory will have such a dark area, where the poor huddled up naked, struggling to survive, each carrying their own hardships.

Beth thought that Thor was here to find someone, but Thor smiled mysteriously and replied that he was here to steal something.

Steal something? What is there to steal in the slums? Beth couldn't figure it out.

On the edge of the town, Sol was picking and choosing some old houses back and forth, not knowing what he was doing.

In the end, Sol took a look at an uninhabited barn. The overall condition of the roof and walls was good, and the interior was empty and clean with no debris.

"This is the room, come here." Sol propped up the wall with one hand and waved to Beth.

Beth stepped forward without knowing it, and Suddenly Saul raised her hand to wrap her shoulders. Beth was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of closeness in front of the person, and blushed slightly, but she soon realized that it didn't seem to be the case.

Just feeling that there was a sudden flash in front of her eyes, Beth noticed that the barn that Saul was paying attention to just now, suddenly disappeared entirely.

Where did you go? Before she had time to be shocked, she felt that the man next to her seemed very weak for a moment, and leaned most of her weight on her.

"This barn will be our new home in the future, oh, temporarily. Although I want to steal something better, but the size of those mansions is too big, my own mental power is limited and I can't steal it." Sol said Palely explained.

Beth was in a daze, she didn't hear very clearly what Saul said, she just felt a strange warmth from the words "our home".

The next two left the territory and came to the grassy area beside the swamp.

Sol has seen the map, there is no adventure value here, and it is in a remote area, he is going to put his home here.

The reason why it is so complicated is because Thor is about to open the door of promotion, and the most unstable factor in the process of his promotion is the crowd. Instead of spending a long time in a hotel and causing unnecessary attention, it is better to settle in a remote wilderness.

A small cellar was dug out on the ground, and then the roof was sealed with a long plank, and some hay was spread on the plank as a disguise. Finally put the house on the cellar, and the new home was completed in half a day, just like the kind of broken houses that can be seen everywhere in the wilderness.

"You may be boring and difficult for a long time, because I need you to take care of me in this place for a while, can you do it?" After lighting a fire in the cellar, Sol asked Bei who was sitting by the fire. wire.

"Take care of you? What's the matter with you? I mean...Is something uncomfortable in your body?" Beth asked unclearly.

"How much do you know about the promotion?" Saul fiddled with the fire and went straight to the subject.

Beth knew instantly that although she herself was only a small Tier 1 professional, her Tier 2 father had experienced that stage. It's just that after her father woke up, although she was lucky enough to be promoted, she couldn't remember anything and didn't leave any useful references.

Beth has heard about the promotion, and most of the adventurers have different mindsets.

Some people would rather stay in the first rank until death, and never cross the door of promotion. There are also many brave people who are fearless of life and death fell on the way to promotion. More people with a gambling personality claim that this is a gambling game, and everything depends on luck.

"So you did so many things for my bloodblade enemy, and you brought me here, in fact, just to find a relatively reliable person to take care of you while you are asleep, right?" Beth has only one thing. One eye flashed, revealing a sly look.

Thor was stunned, this little shiitake mushroom seemed to suddenly become smarter, and it could connect everything in an instant.

"Yes, then can I trust you? Entrust my life to you." Saul did not deny either, but asked solemnly.

"You have invested so much in me, and now you can only trust me, who made me your maid? Besides, do you have other choices?" Beth said that you obviously have to be me. She shrugged her shoulders.

Saul was caught off guard and choked. Seeing her confident and arrogant, there was a sudden urge to knock her over and spank her. Unexpectedly, Beth still has such a naughty side, it seems that she has finally emerged from the shadow of sadness.

Next, Sol began to explain various things. For example, what to pay attention to when living in the wilderness, how to deal with emergencies, and instruct you to go out as little as possible if it is not necessary.

In addition, Sol also reserved enough food and water for Beth to consume three months, as well as some daily necessities that may need to be used during this time.

"Finally, let's talk about your compensation. What price do you expect in your heart?" Sol looked at Beth.

"Are you sure you want to talk about benefits? That might alienate the current relationship between you and me." Beth asked rhetorically.

"There is always something to talk about. If you don't talk about interests, then only feelings are left. Do you want to talk about feelings?" Sol continued to observe and tentatively.

After looking down for a moment, Beth turned to look at Saul.

"Forget it, three months is actually not that long. And you helped me to deal with my enemies when I was in the hardest time. I don't care too much about the rewards. Just treat it as my reward for you." Silk gave an answer that was not too unexpected.

Sol was silent on his face, judging and guessing secretly, after a while.

"In case of three months..." Beth stopped talking, although she didn't want that result.

"Remember the tomb that I left aside when I was digging this cellar? If I never wake up from a deep sleep, don't have any hesitation at the end of three months. Just bury me, even if you force you to keep it. Me, it’s just torture for me."

Saul has already thought very clearly about the possibility of failure in promotion.

"Do you have to go? Strength is so important?" Beth murmured.

"It's not an unimportant issue. There are always things that must be done, and I need strength to do more. If I succeed by luck, there will also be a revenge next." Sol stared at the fire and explained.

The fire made a crackling burning sound, and the two stopped talking and fell into their own silence.

Or, can I try to trust her more?

Suddenly Saul had a new decision in his heart, and he was going to tell Beth about the space ring. This step was not originally included in Thor's plan, because it would increase Beth's temptation and bring instability to the whole thing.

So Saul untied the bandage wrapped around his finger, revealing the gorgeous ring.

Then for this spatial ring, Thor began a detailed account, including teaching Beth how to erase her old spiritual power and become the new owner of the ring if she fails to advance to the ranks.

As an extension of trust, in terms of the developmental use of the ring, Sol also taught Beth in detail how to apply the ring to trade and thus accumulate wealth. Even the fact that there are more than ten longan gemstones in the ring, there is no concealment.

Beth listened very attentively, but her interest didn't seem to lie in the ring and wealth itself, but more on the face of this man who suddenly became frank, that was flickering in the light of the fire.

"You're not afraid... I just ran away with the ring and your money?" Beth looked at Saul with the remaining eye.

"I'm really afraid, but I have no choice. But I don't think there is any point in holding wealth in the hands of the dead. When these wealth are in your hands, it should be enough for you to start a new life."

"By the way, remember to run farther, in case I am not dead... Forget it, even if I am not dead, I probably won't come after you. Wealth is not high in my life." Saul shrugged and opened. Made a joke.

The two of them just discussed and discussed various details, but the atmosphere between them seemed to become more cordial and harmonious again, and it was already late at night in a blink of an eye.

Saw Saul put a dilapidated small single bed in the corner of the cellar.

"Is there only one bed again?" Beth asked subconsciously.

Sol's eyes trembled.

"As a little maid, you have too many demands. Fortunately, there is only one bed. Before I die, you dare to dislike the master? Do you want to sleep in the sky?" Saul smiled and cursed and slapped Beth's little ass, making her flick.

Then Sol took out the water and started to wash separately.

Beth got into the blanket after washing first, and when Saul also squeezed onto the bed, he couldn't help laughing.

"How come it's popular to meet frankly now? Well, since you don't wear anything, I should also cooperate." Saul removed his clothes in twos and threes and raised the blanket.

When Sol lay down, Beth faced the wall, naturally propped up her neck to leave a gap, so that Sol's hand passed through the neck and hugged herself. Everything seemed so natural and accustomed.

A good night's dream.

When she woke up the next day, Beth found herself in the man's arms again, still hugging him tightly. The man in his sleep bent a leg aggressively and pressed it against his leg, wrapping himself tightly.

Beth blinked and took a look, then tightly held her hugging hand, and quietly pressed her intact side face to the man's strong chest, eavesdropping on his heartbeat.

She has realized that it has only been a few days, from the initial restraint, to now she seems to have been accustomed to being held by him, and even consciously retracted into the blanket in advance to wait for him to hug herself.

She could feel the hardness of a man almost every morning, even with her own heat.

She hadn't clarified the relationship between each other. It was obvious that they had embraced each other naked, but nothing happened. It wasn't until she talked about death last night that she suddenly understood that this might be a kind of subtle love this man has for herself.

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