"Master wizard, where do you want to go if you are so in a hurry?"

Two scruffy rascals, laughing and laughing Loren, who turned around, walked over, still looking "enthusiastic": "You are here for the first time. Would you like to tell us where you are going? We can also send you a ride."

"Thank you very much for the enthusiasm of the two gentlemen, but please be sure to allow me to decline your kindness." A formulaic smile, plus a shiny Silver Coin, was thrown into each other's arms: "Please have a drink, please. Thank you."

"Just a piece of Silver Coin, just want to send the two of us?" Another rogue sneered a few steps forward, threatening with his arms: "Don't think we don't know. What did you do in the priest’s house!"

"Calm down, calm down, and let us solve the problem peacefully." Loren still has a constant smile, and the right hand hidden under the wizard cloak still presses On the hilt: "Besides, I still don't quite understand."

"His grandma has to pretend to be garlic, sneaking out from the back wall, the fool knows what you did!" The rogue cursed directly, and the right hand pointed at Loren's nose: "There are a lot of good things hidden in the priest's house, you must have enough oil and water!"

"Okay...that's not Do you know how much money can satisfy the two of you?" Obviously the other party is not just a rogue, but also a blackmailer: "Just count, how much money can you seal?"

"Twenty gold coin!" The rogue shouted impatiently, and couldn't help licking his lips.

"Yes." Loren readily agreed, with his left hand leaning toward his back, as if he was ready to take out his wallet.

"Wait!" The other guy suddenly stopped the rogue in front of him, and looked at Loren with distrustful eyes: "This guy is a wizard, who knows if he will do any tricks. What if we get caught?"

"Otherwise, we count one, two, three, and then you throw the money bag over." The rogue stared at his every move: "You say How is it?"

Loren readily agreed.

"Well, then...one, two, three!"

At the same moment, Loren suddenly raised his left hand and caught the wood that was split from the top of his head. Stick, grab it directly!

"The old sneak attack behind the scenes is really unsatisfactory..."

Loren, who was talking to himself, did not give the two rascals in front of him many chances to be shocked. First, a stick knocked out the guy standing in front. His right foot kicked directly on the chin behind him, and a fat rogue jumped directly down. As soon as he landed on his head, Loren kicked him again, and he passed out in darkness.

When Loren cleaned up neatly and threw away the stick and turned around, he was just preparing to sneak attack and his child froze in place, apparently he hadn't recovered from the scene just now.

Loren looked at the male child. He was eleven or twelve years old. He wore a large hat and was inconspicuous wherever he threw it. The calluses on his hands and the old wounds on his face all explained It is no longer a day or two for him to "do this business".

When Loren was about to walk in front of him, he remembered to run away. Loren had already pressed one hand on his shoulder, and the boy bite without turning his head!

Subconsciously withdrawing his hand, Loren immediately noticed that the other party had just flicked a shot, and the fish slipped out of his hand like a fish, and he had already rushed out in the blink of an eye.

If it were before, Loren might have missed it, but now this is just a snap of his fingers. A Hovering Spell bumped the male child into a stagger, and immediately put him on the ground, the right hand has been pressed on the male child's throat.

"Please, as long as you don't hit my hand, you can do whatever you want!"

The male child is honest, and immediately admits it if he can't escape. Loren laughed and let go of his hand and stood up: "Get up, I'm not going to hit you, I just want to ask a few small questions."

The timid male child curled up on the ground, confirming that Loren is not I planned to kick him up before slowly getting up, swallowing and lowering his head: "I, I don't know anything!"

"That's me." Loren pressed. Squatting down on the shoulders of the male child, and staring at him: "What's your name?"

"Hat, hat, my name is hat!" The male child twitched his nose, his eyes still a little wary And fear: "Anyway, the big guys call me that."

"Big guy, how many of you do you have?"

"Me, we are three people! You all see Now." The male child quickly pleased and laughed.

Loren smiled and snapped his fingers again. The head of the forehead is a male child who was bounced, but did not shout out.

"Don't lie, hat, I can hear you." Loren smiled very kindly: "So please don't lie to me a second time. Who made you watch me here?"

p>

"No, no..." Before the hat could speak, I saw Loren raise his right hand again. The male child’s expression changed, and then clenched the teeth: "No one let us do this!"

Obviously this matter is very important to him, he would rather be beaten than tell it. So threats are useless, you have to change another way.

Loren nodded with a smile in my heart: "I believe you-but what do you say about robbing me?"

The male child just relaxed, just I immediately became nervous: "Yes, or do you think you haven't seen anything?"

"Let’s do it, even if you do me a favor." Loren suggested: "We have the right to be nothing. It happened, and you didn’t see me leaving there. Your two friends were just drunk, how?"

The hat suddenly nodded, Loren let go, he was like a street The wild cat disappeared from the field of vision.

The arc of triumph slowly rises at the corner of his mouth, Loren pats the gray and stands up, following the male child at a moderate pace-if all goes well, he might be able to find it by himself An extremely important clue.

Ancient Wood Town is not big, but the male child is obviously experienced. Going around in the villages and towns, from time to time, I looked back around the corner a few times to make sure that there was no one before continuing. Loren followed him around most of the village and town before reaching his final destination, a shanty town in the southwest corner of the village.

Walking around in the shanty town for a few more times, making sure that no one’s hat behind him, cautiously walked towards a warehouse that was almost ruined—it looked like it was a barn before, but now it’s a village Where the poor and poor people hide.

"Hey, hat, how did you brat come back?" As soon as the male child entered the door, a fat rogue stopped him: "Where are the two buddies with you?" "

"He, they went for a drink, and probably won't be able to come back later." The complexion pale hat was suddenly stopped, and somewhat guilty lied.

"These two bastards, they must have hidden themselves!" The rogue with a look of jealousy couldn't help but yelled out: "Boss has clearly said that all the good things you get have to be turned in, and everyone is equally divided. That's right!"

The relaxed hat nodded responded with a dry smile. Just about to leave the fatty fatty, he held his shoulders: "Hey, yes. Boss said that the old man who worked for us before may have to come here today. You saw him at the door. Carriage?"

"No..." The hat mentioned his throat again in one breath, with cold sweat behind his back: "Is that master coming today?"

Thinking of what happened this afternoon, the hat is a little scary-I thought it was just a trivial matter of making two spare money, but I seemed to be involved in a terrible relationship!

Are you going to lie, but what if you wait until the two idiots wake up and expose themselves? But if you tell the truth, the wizard master probably won’t let him go...

"What's wrong with you, don't you get sick?" The rogue who saw the sudden change of the male child's complexion stepped back. Step, for fear of sticking to something-in this kind of place, death from illness is more terrifying than death from starvation, and these rascals have no money to buy medicine.

"No..." The two-sentence hat I just wanted to deal with, I heard a commotion outside the barn. Just when I wanted to go out to see what happened, I found that a dilapidated carriage suddenly appeared outside the door.

The hat froze in place, and a drop of cold sweat fell on the ground under his feet.

Wait a moment, what should I explain? !

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like