I didn't believe Harold's words at all, but turned to look at Old Paige and asked for his opinion.

Old Paggy didn't speak, but shook his head slightly at me.

I know in my heart: Harold's words are all deceptive.

Then, I immediately expressed Old Paige’s thoughts: "Harold, don’t lie, Old Paige told me everything you said is false."

When Harold heard the words, he gave Old Paige a fierce look, which made Old Paggy agitated.

I stopped it, a little unhappy, and said, "Okay, Harold, I just want you three things, and it's not taking your life, can't it be so angry!"

Harold was stunned by my words. After holding back for a long time, he sighed and sighed, "Forget it, you can take it, but—"

He suddenly looked at Old Paige, with a serious tone, and asked: "I want to know how do you know what I just said was a lie?"

"Dang, of course it's that..." Old Paqi hesitated, unable to tell why.

"What the **** is it?" Harold asked again, his tone higher.

Old Paige was scared and shrank to the corner of the sofa, and became trembling again, saying: "Yes, my niece told me about the legend of that sword."

Harold obviously didn't believe what he said, but he suffered from being beside me. It was not easy to ask questions. He had to calm down his tone and said, "What did your niece say?"

"My niece said, she said..."

Speaking of this, Old Paige rolled his eyes, but I saw it clearly, and I laughed: Good fellow, you are planning to make up a story to pit Harold, but I like your shameless approach , Haha, like one!

Harold didn’t have much contact with Old Paggy, and didn’t understand some of his small movements. I think he might still think that Old Paggy had some habitual movements because of excessive tension. As everyone knows, it’s just a little bit. With a deviant idea, he has already fallen into a more cheating lie trap.

"My niece said, this sword was once forged by a blacksmith for his woman, but later, his woman died because of the war. To commemorate this love, he killed himself with this sword. That's all. ."

"It turned out to be like this...It turned out to be like this..." Harold murmured.

I saw the wavering in his eyes.

After a few seconds, Harold suddenly and eagerly took two steps towards Old Paige.

I was shocked, thinking that he was going to be against Old Paige, so I stretched out my hand to block his way and said, "What are you going to do? If you have something to say, don't be impulsive, impulse is the devil!"

Harold may have realized that his behavior is a bit too impatient, and now he held a smile on his face, and said to me: "Don't get me wrong, I am not going to do something against Mr. Paige, but to thoroughly understand something about this. Use the dagger legend to confirm my doubts."

"That's it..." I dropped my hand and stood aside.

Harold stepped forward quickly, leaned down, sat opposite to Old Paige, and said seriously: "Mr. Paige, I was too anxious for the actions just now. Here, I want you to apologize and hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay" Old Paige waved his hand again and again.

"Then, Mr. Patch, I have a few questions for you. Can you help me answer them?"

"You speak up" Old Paggy nodded: "As long as I know, I will tell you."

Harold's expression eased a lot. He thought for a while and said, "Mr. Paige, are you sure that these legends you are talking about were told by your niece, not by you yourself?"

Old Paige nodded repeatedly.

"Where did your niece hear these legends?"

Old Paqi thought for a while, and said, "Of course she heard it from the nobles around her. How to say, she is also the guardian of the princess, it's not difficult."

Harold nodded: "So..."

Then he asked seriously: "Are you sure you remembered the whole story that your niece told you, instead of ignoring certain parts?"

Old Paige rolled his eyes: "I think, I'm not so confused yet..."

Harold was silent. He frowned, as if he was making some determination. Finally, he spoke again: "Mr. Paige, are you sure, this short sword has nothing attached...what else? Something?"

"I'm sure!" Old Paige puffed out his chest, like a victorious rooster.

Seeing Old Paige so sure, Harold seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes in an instant. He sighed deeply and looked at the coffee table a little disappointed. For a long time, he raised his head and said to me: "Take it away, I will honor my Promise, they are yours."

Of course, I carefully put away the three things, and then smiled and said: "If there is anything else you need help in the future, just come to me~"

Harold smiled bitterly.

However, I know that he will probably find it difficult to work with me in the future. After all, the salary is a bit too high. Although Harold is rich, he can't be like those noble prodigal sons.

When I was leaving with Old Paige, Harold escorted us to the corner of the street. He asked me, "Are you sure not to go? Anyway, you are also my temporary teammate for the day, and I think Yula really wants you to do it too. The way I can go."

"Forget it, it's better for me to avoid this kind of thing. Anyway, I also killed a person in Xu Tengbo's team today. I don't believe that such a person has no friends in the team. Give me a stab or something, you can't commit it."

"All right," Harold said with some regret, "Then look forward to the next meeting."

"If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to me, but the pay will not change~" I smiled and waved.

Harold smiled bitterly again, but this time it was fleeting. He paused and said, "Well, I think we will have a chance to cooperate. At that time, I will prepare the rewards before going to the door. Visited."

"Ok!"

I turned around, didn't look at Harold again, just waved, and left with Old Paige.

As the night darkened, the restaurants, pubs and nightclubs on both sides began to be noisy, and on the other hand, there were fewer people walking on the street.

"Hello, old expert."

"what?"

"What's the truth about this short sword?"

"Huh?" Old Paggy didn't hear clearly.

I turned my head and asked, "The legend of this short sword and the ominous truth behind it, I hope you can tell me."

Old Paige lowered his head and groaned for a while, then he raised his head and looked at me, saying: "About this, I really intend to tell you. The legend I said is false, and this sword , It is indeed cursed."

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