Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 1: Young calves don’t know sorrow
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El Tienno calendar October 5th and 6th free city
Under the red wall of Shaerzhu, many people watched various announcements, whispering and whispering constantly.
They are not all bonus hunters. In the reward notice, there are also tasks for the purpose of finding people. If they happen to happen, it is also a windfall. Of course, like this "Looking for old friend Cai Detong, see people twenty Copper coins, see the corpse three hundred silver coins..."
The content that everyone knows well is out of consideration.
"Hey! What good work have you had recently?"
"Yada City offered a reward of 400 silver coins to catch three escaped prisoners."
"Ha, brother, if our brothers join forces, the little fugitive, we won't be able to catch it."
"Yes, your man is the strongest in martial arts, so he has the ability, why don't you just grab Liu with a knife, he will only chew his tongue here."
Bonus hunters exchange information about work. In this industry, the highest paid job is not necessarily a good job. After all, no matter how high the reward is, it is meaningless if you die to spend it.
The No. 1 most wanted criminal in the mainland on the Red Wall list has been at the top of the list for three weeks. That is the newly emerging flower-picking bandit in Reins, Liu Yidao.
This man committed crimes continuously in Reings territory, focusing on nobles and wealthy merchants, and had countless visits to the boudoirs. Reings officials rounded up several times and gave him escape. He didn't even see his appearance.
The strange thing is that for women who pick flowers, they are also vague. Apart from insisting that the other party is a bearded flower picking thief, the rest of their appearance and characteristics are unexplainable. Some say they are tall, some are thin, and others say they are tall. The confusion made the Reins official even more headache.
There were also raids in Wangcheng, but apart from catching a bunch of counterfeit goods who wanted to commit crimes by name, they didn't even touch a shadow.
The wealthy merchants and nobles of Reins were angry, and the rewards were increasing. Now they have as many as 500 gold coins, and they have become the number one thief in the mainland.
"Borrowed, borrowed...The kind uncle in front, please let me give it a hand? I can't see it..."
The crowd under the red wall was violently squeezed in, causing a commotion.
However, when people saw the source of the riots, the swear words that were meant to be blurted out immediately fell into their stomachs.
It was a lark-like girl with short hair. She wore an emerald green vest and short skirt. She had bare feet, bare arms, wheat-colored skin, a healthy glow, and her face hung. Smiling heartily, looking a little confused, staring at the sign on the red wall, searching back and forth.
People around are a little curious, such a girl, when she looks, she is completely inexperienced in the world, how can she get to such a place and mix with the crowd?
"Great God of Xiande Dharma Song, please give me a good job."
After praying in secret, the girl muttered to herself as she watched various announcements intently, trying to find some desirable targets.
"Catch the murderer...this is not good, Airing can't beat others...expelling the thieves...this is not good, there is no certainty...protect Baihu pearls and send them to martial arts...this...this kind of stable death... …Looking for the mayor’s concubine’s lost pet cat, this can be picked up, but...how come I’ve been helping people find cats and dogs recently!
After reading the notice, he shook his head somewhat discouragedly. Although the expression on his face was still smiling, he pouted a small mouth, quite disappointed.
From the looks of it, Airing is just an ordinary girl, but if someone else knows her father's name, she might be surprised.
Long. Beethoven, the first master craftsman in contemporary times. From the time of the Great Kyushu War, Takashi, a master craftsman in the devil world. Beethoven’s name has become famous on the mainland, and its reputation is so wide that it is also heard in other corners of Kunlun. The artifacts he casts, especially weapons, are famous for their achievements in the war. As for special productions The magical device is the supreme treasure in the eyes of the magister. In short, as long as it is an artifact with its representative emblem, it has the cost of becoming the finale treasure at the black market auction.
After the Battle of Kyushu, like many other characters, this master craftsman has never known his life or death.
Ailing Shilong. Beethoven's daughter also has a direct talent for casting. Since she is sensible, she has determined to become a first-class master craftsman like her father, but Long. Beethoven sneered at his daughter's ambitions, holding a suppressive attitude from beginning to end.
Since childhood, in order to prove his ability to his father, in addition to countless quarrels, Ai Ling constantly strives to perform, taking the task of recycling his father's castings as the task, and makes journeys through the world again and again.
On a trip six years ago, Ai Ling met the super swordsman Li Yu who was aliased as "Mo Wen" at the time. The two cooperated to track the obsidian mirror, one of his father’s works. Finally, the obsidian mirror was fighting. The bomb exploded to pieces, barely finishing the job, and Airing almost died during the journey. If it were not for Li Yu's full rescue, this girl who aspired to become a first-class craftsman had already turned into coke in the explosion.
At the end of the trip, Airing really suffered a bad scolding from her father, as well as the cynicism for half a year. The girl was not discouraged because of this, but she also found that her ability was insufficient and she would only become a burden to her partner.
So the girl stayed at home obediently for six years to train herself.
In September last year, thinking that the training was enough, Airing left home again to continue the "experience" that was unfinished six years ago.
To cultivate a good craftsman, it is not enough to rely on excellent forging ability, but also to have excellent judgment and ideas. These must be learned from life experience. Therefore, in order to improve yourself, It is necessary to experience and increase experience personally in the world.
And when the experience is mature, the skill of making artifacts will also improve!
Unfortunately, there are many differences between reality and vision. Although I want to exercise, I have been out for a few months, but I can't learn anything.
Before, Airing had heard that young people who are new to the red wall often pick up jobs at the red wall to increase their experience and reputation, so when she came out this time, she also learned from others to wait and see under the red wall. However, without the power to bind a chicken, she can't take any job, so she can only help others find lost items, find some kittens and puppies and other jobs.
Don’t say it’s a small storm, this kind of life is completely calm. Compared with a few months ago, the knowledge and thoughts have not improved at all, and the travel expenses in the bag are wasted in vain.
Just now, when he was still entering the city, he helped a sick old man and gave him all the balance of his last job. Afterwards, he found that there were only a few copper coins left on his body. Up.
Ailing looked at the sign on the red wall, pouted, and let out a long sigh.
It seems that before gaining experience, one must first possess considerable strength!
So, do you really have no strength at all?
When confronted with this problem, Ai Ling became angry with it.
It should not be like this!
Didn’t I have been talented since I was a child?
Why is this happening now?
"Forget it, let's go help find the kitty again!"
There was no solution for a while, but her stomach became hungry. Ai Ling had to bow her head to reality and take another meager business.
"The Great God of Xiande Fage, I hope you protect this time the animals are easy to find, please, please."
After praying to the **** she believed in, Ai Ling stretched out her hand to uncover the notice, stepped back to the corner, and was about to turn to leave. A card that flew from nowhere suddenly fell on her head, covering her eyes.
"Wow! What is it!"
The girl was really taken aback, but when she wiped away the card on her face and saw the content above, she couldn't help being speechless.
It was a recruitment notice, to the effect of recruiting heroes from within the free city and even from other countries to go to Mount Arambat before April to participate in the grand event.
What makes Ai Ling's eyes bright is that under the notice, it is specifically stated that the organizer has liaison offices in all cities within the free city. If you use this card to register at the liaison office, you can ask the liaison office for travel expenses and related information.
"Great, this looks great!"
I didn't expect that the food and lodging problem could be solved easily. Ai Ling was overjoyed, but after the joy, she was a little worried. Could this be an advertising stunt? How could there be such a good thing in the world?
"Hey! Lovely girl, pretty girl."
The call sounded in his ears, and Ai Ling turned his head to look, only to see a pair of red eyes like cat eyes.
"Wow!"
Eiling was taken aback, stepped back, and distanced each other, only to see that the other person was a short, fat man, and his outfit was a traveling entertainer who often wandered all over the mainland. And those thin pupils, which are similar to cats, are a famous symbol of the Snowman.
The Xuetes are an unpopular family on the mainland. They are delicious, timid, and have annoying pupils, so they are discriminated and excluded everywhere.
"Pretty little girl, what you are holding is mine, please return this invitation letter to me!"
There is a strange sense of rhythm in the sound. That's because the Xuete people often use storytelling and storytelling as their survival skills when traveling to the mainland, and they are used to nature.
Ailing looked at each other, smiling, not like a bad person, there should be no problem!
She handed back the card and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, what is this!"
Snowman took the card and said, "You said this thing? Hey, tell you the truth, this thing is incredible, it's an invitation to treasure hunt."
"Treasure hunt?"
Hearing the sensitive word "treasure hunt", Airing even opened his eyes.
Snow special said: "Yes, as long as this invitation letter is the invited guest, you can ask the reception for travel expenses and provide board and lodging on the way!"
It is indeed good news to hear that food and lodging can be provided. However, at this moment, all of Ailing’s mind has been "treasured"
Attracted by two words.
"Excuse me, what treasure is that?"
"Oh! Don't you know! It is the famous treasure of Salat!"
The snowman counted and said: "It's really famous. According to legend, the thousand-year-old secret treasure buried in Mount Arambat includes ten thousand gold coins, countless gems and jewelry, lost magic books... Hey ! There are also special weapons of magical weapons. I heard that it is the master of the demon world, Long. Beethoven’s proud work."
Hearing his father's name, Ai Ling couldn't help but exclaimed, "Lon. Beethoven?"
"Yes, it's the famous master craftsman. As long as I can get one or two of his works, it will be enough for me to develop, and all of this depends on this hard-won invitation letter. ."
The Snowman said, and raised the card in his hand triumphantly.
"Bouma's work? Is this true?"
Buma is the name given to father in the Ailing clan, which is Long. Beethoven.
It is difficult to accept the shock of the news, and Ai Ling feels up and down, uneasy.
Looking back carefully, my father did mention that he had spent a short period of time in Mount Arambat, and of course he had also made utensils there. Therefore, the existence of treasures is not impossible.
I’ve been out for so long without accomplishing anything, and I've fallen into the embarrassment of spending all my travel expenses. I actually had a retreat early in my heart, but if I go back empty-handed, I will not only be laughed at by my father, but at the same time I will leave home full of confidence. I can't justify it myself.
But it is different now. The news of Salat’s treasure is undoubtedly a gospel guided by heaven, if you can seize this opportunity.
At this time, a bold idea was quietly born from Ai Ling's mind.
"Mr. Snowman."
"Huh!"
Facing the young girl’s smiling face at close range, it should be a pleasing sight, but for some reason it has a strange sense of oppression.
"Is there...what's the matter?"
"I also like treasure hunting, I wonder if I can walk with Mr. Snowman?"
The Snowman was stunned for a while, carefully looked at Ai Ling's eyes, from head to toe, and finally let out a clear laugh.
"Hahaha! You...you are joking with me! How can a beautiful little girl like you, who can’t run or fight, learn from other treasure hunters? Although it says that you’re joking in a team , But you... uh! You are joking with me, right!"
Ailing sighed silently and pursed her mouth.
Why does everyone look down on her so much?
Although I do not have a good martial arts, I can't fight, and my movements are not fast, but Airing can still do a lot of things!
"Participate in a team? So, where do you plan to find a companion?"
Ailing asked, while the Snowman turned his head, muttering endlessly, groping around the back wall to see if there were any objects in hand.
Snowman smiled and said: "Of course it is a place where you can find a powerful partner!"
"Where can I find a strong partner?"
Very good, the touch from the bottom of the hand seems to be something like a stick.
Snowman does not doubt that he has him, but still smiles happily, "Such as martial arts gyms and martial arts venues are ideal locations. If your partner has a strong martial arts, you will be more competitive when competing with others. Popular..."
Sorry, Mr. Snowman!
"Actually, you don’t have to be disappointed. Good deals are available everywhere. Like I was told, I heard that there was a big deal in Siam City recently. This thing changed my mind only after taking care of it, so I said you..."
The Snowman was talking happily, and suddenly turned around, just about to say something, a black shadow suddenly enveloped his face.
Boom!
Touch!
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded. Without waiting for others to see, Ai Ling grabbed the invitation letter with her hand, and ran away like flying.
Sorry, sorry, Mr. Snowman, your sacrifice will not be in vain. When I find Bouma's work from the Salat Treasure, I will definitely reward you.
Of course, Ai Ling didn't think of it at all. At that time, the victim hadn't known where she was going. Amidst some anxiety and guilt, she quickly turned her little head to another aspect.
"Mr. Xueter said that he wanted someone to join him. He also said that it is easy to find a strong partner in the martial arts gymnasium and martial arts arena. Yes, go there."
With full eagerness, this little thief, who had just changed careers, disappeared at the end of the street corner.
The martial arts arena is originally attached to the martial arts gym, which is a convenient place for regular examinations and contests among disciples.
However, with the evolution of the times, new definitions have gradually emerged. While watching the game, people predict each other's winners. From a sigh of gambling, it gradually becomes a meaningful gambling and betting. The fast businessman simply separates the martial arts field as the arena for fighting and gambling.
Fighting matches are dangerous. Both Eltiino and Reins are forbidden to hold publicly. However, the Free City Alliance, which "makes all money", obviously ignores this set.
The fighting competition is held once a month and is scheduled to be held on the fifteenth of each month. The content of the competition will be announced a few months ago. The audience who loves this way have been waiting for a long time, and they have chosen their favorite players from a few months ago. Save your gambling money and give it a go for today.
Expectation coupled with the excitement of the gambling game, the atmosphere in the arena is boiling before the schedule has started.
At this moment, the sky is dusk, which is the usual starting time for the fighting arena.
In the largest martial arts arena in Sha'erzhu, nearly a thousand people in the audience were upset, their eyes flushed, waving the lottery ticket in their hands and shouting loudly.
On the stage, the players have already put on a posture, ready to go.
The representative of Lan Fang is a tall, burly, burly, burly man with various scars on his dark muscles, showing that his owner is not just a brute and brute man.
The representative of the red party is a handsome young man, his right arm is wrapped in a dense bandage from shoulder to finger, as if he has been injured; but there is a nonchalant smile on his face, even to the audience from time to time The **** the table winked her eyebrows, completely relaxed.
According to the proportions of the body, the red side may not even be able to take a punch from the blue side, but contrary to common sense, the brawny man showed a very cautious, almost fearful attitude. Today's game is of extraordinary significance.
The two largest trading houses in Shaerzhu City, Hengxingshe and Yongtonghui, fought for a piece of land. After fighting several times, the two sides decided to use a combat match to determine the outcome.
Yongtonghui has a wide network of contacts and is one step ahead. It was hired to be the champion of martial arts in Shaerzhu, and has a record of killing opponents with one punch. "Killer" Kirk.
His strength is strong. He can be regarded as the first person in a few nearby cities. It stands to reason that Yongtong will almost win this event.
Hengxing Club is very anxious and plans to pay a lot of money to hire more powerful masters. The problem is that even if you can afford the money, you may not be able to hire any powerful roles in such a small town below the average level. A character who can beat the "Killer King".
Unexpectedly, three days before the start of the game, things suddenly turned around. Hengxing News Agency claimed that they had hired a master from Eltinol, a well-known bonus hunter. "Hant.
The citizens of Shaerzhu are not sure about the origin of this foreigner named Hante, but the survey results let them know that when Free City ranked the hunters in the territory the year before, Hante was among the top five, and more He is the youngest among the top ten.
Since his debut, he has caught countless powerful bandits. Although bonus hunters are not a glorious industry, Hante is indeed a well-known figure in the new generation of rivers and lakes.
This incident caused an uproar among the people. They didn't expect that such a character would actually go to this small city, which is not a medium-sized city, to compete? I feel that Hengxing Club should not entrust the competition to outsiders.
Although the reputation of "Killer King" is loud, let the players in the nearby three or five small towns face the famous people who are famous in the free city. The battle will be defeated without fighting, and more importantly , The bet he invested in the "Killer King" was all gone.
However, there is no prohibition on hiring foreigners in the rules of the game. Therefore, when the players of both sides are officially established, the gamblers who bet at Hengxing Club will increase in a proportional progression within three days. The contrast made today's event attracted much attention.
"Hurry up and surrender, and spare you not to die, otherwise the field will be stained with blood today."
As soon as the race clock rang, Hante, who represented Hengxingshe, immediately uttered a rhetoric, setting off the cheers behind him, and his momentum rose greatly.
On the other side, his opponent, "Murder King" Kirk, showed a very cautious attitude, guarding the door tightly and never taking the initiative to attack. Obviously, he was deeply jealous of Han Te.
"Go, masculine man, I am really ashamed of you for making such a tortoise with a shrunken head?"
Han Te smiled triumphantly, and waved to the cheers from behind. With that charming face, some female audience members even threw handkerchiefs and scarves on stage. All in one piece.
For the gambling money that has been spent, of course the gamblers also applauded Kirk’s cowardice. However, this brawny man just kept quietly at the corner of the stage, staring at Hante’s actions. A move.
Seems to be too addicted to celebrities, Hante said again, "This is too boring, I count to three, if you don't do anything, let me kill you with one trick! One..."
The arrogant speech made the supporters behind them crazy. They yelled, laughed, and ridiculed Kirk constantly.
"Kok, you are so embarrassed, what a master of art, if I were you, I might as well commit suicide."
"Does your murderer mean to kill himself?"
"With your kindness, who is the opponent of the real masters, surrender yourself!"
"Don't lose our face, Shaerzhu, let's give up!"
Hant squinted his eyes halfway, as if he was enjoying the applause. He didn't put his opponent in front of him at all, and his posture was extremely frantic.
Laughing, yelling, mocking, screaming...
The stage, which should have been tense, is like a performance by a third-rate artist.
Kork still did not move. In the eyes of this experienced player on the field, the opponent is indeed full of style, putting on the air as a master, but based on his long experience, the opponent's actions seem to be somewhat Contrived, very unnatural.
Accordingly speaking, it is unnecessary for a character like "Devil Chasing Hunter" Hante to bluff in this kind of small boxing match, then it feels like...
Suddenly, Kirk had a hypothesis, and in order to confirm this hypothesis, he began to move slowly and without flaws, approaching Hante.
"Oh! Are you finally determined to die? Okay, I'll open your eyes later and see my proud tricks..."
Hant said while holding his head high, posing arrogantly, and greeted Kirk.
Just as the two sides were about to come into contact, the battle was about to break out of tension. Suddenly, a small figure rushed in from the door, evading the guards, and without seeing the situation in the arena, he opened his throat and shouted loudly. call.
"Excuse me...Is anyone willing to team up with me to go to Arambat...Aw!"
I didn’t finish speaking, the **** the scene was caught by the guards. However, because of this shout, the attention of most people in the field was immediately attracted, even Hante on the stage was no exception. , With the sound, he immediately looked back at the source of the sound.
"Good opportunity!"
Kook, who tensed every nerve, was distracted by his opponent. How could he dare to neglect, he rushed past at a high speed like a wild leopard, raised his whole strength, and slammed his enemy's left cheek.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and Han Te slammed hard, and even before the sound came out, the whole body was brought up by his fists, flew high, fell straight out of the field, and landed heavily.
The crowd next to him hurriedly gathered around to take a look, only to see that this mad boy who could not be beaten on the stage was so ugly that he turned his eyes white and passed out.
Several notaries rushed over and confirmed that Hante would not be able to come to the stage to fight again, and announced loudly, "Due to Hante’s coma, this event was won by Kirk. According to the judgment, the land belongs to Yongtong Club. All."
Due to the sudden disturbance, most people only saw the guard grabbing the little girl in the scene, throwing it out the door, and then looking back, the famous master had already fainted to the ground and gave a punch. It's over.
This result was too far from what was expected, and it took a while for the masses to react.
"Why... how could there be such a thing? How could Hante lose?"
"What happened? What happened just now?"
"Okay! Kirk won, give the money, hurry up!"
The people in Hengxing Club were frightened and angry. They did not expect this result at all. They loudly advocated that they had been maliciously disturbed just now and that the game was unfair, but they could not restore the foregone conclusion.
There are not many people who really rejoice, because before the game, most of the people who are optimistic about Hante, most of the bet is also concentrated on him, now the game is defeated, and the court is full of wailing for a while. Many people are even looking for the untimely ghost who died on the ground, wanting to kick their feet secretly to vent their anger.
On the one hand, people were sent to remove Hante on a stretcher, and at the same time, he was awarded medals and bonuses to Kirk. When receiving the award, Kirk's legs were sore and he almost sat down.
Since the first battle, although he only slams a punch, the psychological burden is beyond imagination.
He understood that there was only one real reason why he was able to reverse the situation, not because of the sudden disturbance, but because this "devil chaser" was a fake.
Kork is self-aware. If a boxer like himself meets a real master, he can’t do three tricks at all. There is really no need for the opponent to pretend to be so pretentious and demand his own surrender; and that kind of domineering behavior is also related to Bonus hunters have always emphasized the difference in practical tactics, and these are what makes him deeply suspicious.
Think about it carefully. In the past, I have heard about Hante’s dressing, "The whole right arm is wrapped in a bandage, and he uses his left hand." However, including myself, no one in Salju City has actually seen this. The number one, then, are all the young men with bandages on their right hands Hante?
Thinking about it this way, the courage immediately became stronger, and then taking advantage of the perfect opportunity of the opponent to turn his head, he made a full blow, and it really worked.
"Regardless of the performance in the schedule, only those who are still on the court at the end are the real strong."
In the compliments of the referees, Kirk learned the action of "Hunt" just now, raised his hands high, but secretly sighed in his heart.
"It's so risky. If I lost the bet just now, I'm probably on the ground now. The real victory or defeat will not be distinguished until the end!"
Indeed, there is no real victory or defeat until the end.
So Kirk didn't understand that the real victory or defeat was decided elsewhere.
"Oh! It hurts, can't that big bull be lighter when he shoots?"
In the backstage player lounge, the handsome young man who had just been knocked down by Kirk frowned at himself in the mirror.
"Although I don’t rely on my face to eat now, I might use it in the future. Fortunately, I don’t have any bruises. Otherwise, how can I meet people at that time."
Having received a heavy punch like that, he didn't seem to be affected, he just kept worrying about the scars on his face.
Looking and watching, the young man finally felt relieved and satisfied: "Okay! You can bugger."
"Do you think you can still run?"
An angry shout came from the rear, and the door of the lounge was pushed open. A group of people, armed with clubs and knives, rushed into the lounge aggressively, surrounding the youth group.
"Hey, such a big show, why are you still in the mood for a celebration party?"
"Yan, you big-headed devil, brat, do you know what good you did?"
The people who came were all members of the Hengxing Society. The leader was Du Kui, the owner of the Hengxing Society. They were exhausted by this counterfeit, and the match was miserably lost. As far as they were concerned, Nuo Da Commercial Bank was almost on the verge of bankruptcy. Everyone I settled down for a while, and immediately remembered to find this liar to settle accounts and swear he would not be a man if he didn't cut him into meat sauce.
The young man glanced at the people from left to right, and finally fixed his gaze on Du Kui, and said, "I know, but I lost the game! Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs, why should Boss Du care about it?"
"You said that it was easy? Our Hengxing Club was so bad that you couldn't stand up."
When thinking of the huge amount of assets he lost, Du Kui almost vomited blood on the spot, "Since you are not Hante, why didn't you explain it in the first place?
Hengxing Society lost the game, lost the land, and...and..."
"You also lost the big bet that boss Du put on the sidelines, right?"
The young man smiled and finished speaking for Du Kui's unspeakable words. Facing the angry crowd, he showed no fear on his face, just a "I'm really sorry" jokes.
"Hey! Boss Du."
The young man put his hands down and smiled bitterly: "Three days ago, I came to Shaerzhu. I am not familiar with the place of my life. You ran here inexplicably, and without asking, I kept calling me Hante and pulling me. Enter, don’t you?"
"That's because of your right hand..."
"At that time, I also reminded you that not everyone dressed like this is Hante, so you need to think about it before you say it, right?"
"I..."
"But if you don't want to, you want me to play for you. Then I tell you that you can play in the game, but you can't guarantee you win or lose.
At that time, but you kept saying that it didn't matter, as long as you were willing to play, everything else was easy to talk about. "
Du Kui was speechless. He did say these words at the beginning. However, under Miren's eagerness and preconceived notion, how could he have thought that these words had other mysterious ideas, and he became the liar? .
"I got half the reward, and I worked very hard to play for you. Who knows that I couldn't lie to that big bull, and got him such a heavy punch. It's all righteous to you."
The youth said: "From the beginning to the end, I never said that I was Hante. Boss Du, you don’t know people with your eyes. Who is the blame. Ah! By the way, the agreed remuneration still owes 80 silver coins. Seven, please pay in full."
The young people talked eloquently, and they were all right, but everyone in the Hengxing community heard all of them, although he was right, but could it be the case that a group of them became unjust victims? Want to pay this old eighty-seven silver coin?
"Fuck you, you have the ability to go to **** and get it!"
Du Kui gave a whistle, and dozens of men rushed forward. Now the game is over. Since this liar is a foreigner, no one will ever bother him even if he is cut off.
The property has been lost, but if you don't slaughter him to vent your anger, it will be hard to get rid of this verbal hatred.
"Hey! It's just that you don't pay the debts, so why bother to speak foul language and use the knife again, so you don't save face!"
The chaotic sword approached his head, the young man still didn't change his smirk, and there was only a deeper silence in his eyes.
The next moment, it was unbelievable, at least something that made Du Kui unbelievable happened. Before all the people who rushed forward, before they had time to wave their arms, they saw a flower in front of them, and their body was light, and they were flying like clouds and fog. Got out.
For a while, but when I heard the sound of "bang" and "empty", when Du Kui finally saw the foreground, some dozens of his men smashed through the wooden wall, and some were hung on the roof beams. Some of them hit the roof directly and could not move.
"You...how can this..."
Du Kui was so shocked that he couldn't speak. When he saw the liar standing in front of him, he looked at him again with a pair of "I'm sorry". Then he remembered that he still had a pair of feet and hurriedly pulled out his legs. flee.
As soon as he turned around, his back was numb, and his whole body collapsed weakly, but he heard the young man laugh and say: "Oh! I always say that it is safer to leave a few more pressed boxes for our business. Boss Du, I don’t You are wrong!"
On the one hand, the young man was already squatting in front of Du Kui, looking at him grinningly.
The face is still correct, however, something seems to be different.
There is a cynical smile on the handsome face, and the black eyes are still full of mockery and jokes, but they are not like the arrogant and vulgar ones in the earlier boxing matches. The whole person looks bright and colorful. But there is also a kind of calmness that is well-organized and leisurely, combined into a strange charm.
Suddenly, Du Kui knew that he had been fooled, and he was really fooled.
"You...you said you were not."
"Hey, Boss Du, why can't you always get rid of the problem that you have not listened to?"
The young man smiled and said: "I never said that I am Hante, but I never said that I am not!"
"Since you are, why would you still..."
"Because bonus hunters also have self-respect."
Han Te laughed and said: "Although it is a career that can't make it to the stage, I am in a free city, and I am considered a well-known person anyway, how can I help you out? Your two trading companies usually make money by defrauding the people. I lied to you once, and it makes sense in my heart. Alas! Like "surrender quickly, or the field will be stained red with blood today", such a clumsy talk, usually I really can't say it."
"But, in the legend, you are famous for loving money. As long as you give the money, you can even do it as a killer. How can you..."
"This is it."
When I heard the money, Hante smiled even more "sorry", "If you say it is a killer, a killer like me, Boss Du only hired me for two hundred silver coins, don't you think it hurts meagerly? Self-esteem?"
Du Kui was so angry that he almost fainted. He said something about "the self-esteem of a first-class person". He spent a long time doing it for money. It's no wonder that this person has a poor reputation in the outside world, and he is really a greedy ghost.
"By the way, Boss Du, you just said that you have to go to **** to get the final payment, right?"
Hant made a nerve-wracking look, and said: "This is troublesome. I've been very busy recently, so I really don't have time to go any further."
"How about it, is boss Du interested in taking a trip for me?"
Faced with the smiley face that squinted his eyes, Du Kui almost collapsed. He could not even say a word. He obediently took out the coin-exchangeable ticket from his arms. He didn’t even bother to count, and handed it in directly. on.
"Oh! Thank you so much."
As soon as he saw the number of tickets, Hante's eyes flashed, "Boss Du is really generous, I hope you don’t go with the old ones, and the new ones don’t come. Let's work together again when we have time!"
"It's been eight lifetimes before I met you as a debt collector. If you work together, I will be a cockroach in the next life." Although he thought so, his mouth was no longer vigorous. Du Kui rolled his eyes and kept panting.
"Thank you for your patronage, the acupuncture points of you and your parents will be solved after twelve hours."
Hant didn’t let go of the last chance, "Of course, it’s okay if you want me to help unlock it now. Five silver coins per person, right? What, isn’t everyone interested? Then take care!"
"Wait a minute!"
Just as he was about to go out, Du Kui shouted hoarsely to make him stop.
"What advice does Boss Du have?"
"I don't understand!"
Du Kui gasped: "I also received the money. Why didn't you help me win this game? With your strength, it should be easy, and, isn't it better for your reputation? "
Ask these things now, of course it won't help, but he still couldn't help but want to ask clearly.
Hant gave a very regretful smile, "Well, I can only say that Boss Du doesn't understand the rules of bonus hunters."
"Wh...what is the rule?"
"Never let others guess what you think."
Without saying another word, Du Kui fainted and talked to this kind of person, saying that everything was superfluous.
"Hunt, you are a devil."
As if hearing Du Kui's heartfelt voice before he passed out, Hante smiled and said, "I feel the same way too!"
The matter here has come to an end, but the business to be done has not yet settled.
When I was in the game, I seemed to have seen something familiar. I'm not sure yet. Let's check it out while there is nothing wrong with you!
He rubbed his hard-pounded little head, and Airing walked down the street dejectedly.
The original plan was to find a reliable travel companion in the combat arena, and go to Arambat Mountain together. How could I think that the guards over there were so unkind, and I didn't even let her finish the words, so I pulled her out of the field. , Pounded his head hard.
"It hurts!"
The head seems to be swollen, and the strength of the fists at that time made Ai Ling still a little staring at Venus.
Actually, when the guard saw such a lovely girl, his subordinates had already shown mercy. If he knew, because of this devil girl’s sudden disturbance, the bet he had made by listening to insider information would be a pile of waste paper. Now I will probably follow a group of people to chase down and kill the root of the evil!
"The martial arts field failed, where should I go next?"
Ailing looked at the invitation letter, blankly.
Growing up in remote borders since childhood, the girl didn't have much experience in doing things, and her personality was a little bit weak. For her, practical problems like this were really a big problem.
"Mr. Snowman said, you can also go to the martial arts hall, yes, just go to the martial arts hall here!"
In the end, girls can only use the opinions of others as indicators. For now, Ai Ling does not have the ability to judge herself.
With the direction, the question that followed was, where to find a reliable martial arts gym, Ai Ling thought about it, and decided to look and watch.
"Anyway, the invitation date is still too early. It shouldn't matter if you go slowly. If you really can't find it, just look for it while traveling!"
"Little girl, what are you looking for?"
A man suddenly stopped Airing. From the exaggerated tone and flowing clothes, Airing intuitively realized the other party’s bad intentions. What's worse, because of the thoughts just now, he actually walked into a There was no way to call for help in the gloomy alley, and the other party must have spotted this, and only picked it up at this time.
"Uh... there is nothing to look for, please go back!"
Discovering that the other party had a plan to do something, Ai Ling turned around to escape, but found that there were also two men blocking the escape route behind him, and there was no way to run.
"Hey! Little girl, didn't you just find someone to accompany you in the arena? How about the three of us to accompany you together?"
The man has an obscene expression on his face, and his eyes are fixed on Ai Ling's slender body.
Eiling protects him with one hand, but subconsciously clings to the invitation letter with the other, stepping back slowly, trying to avoid the two unpleasant sights.
But the two men at the rear also forced him up. Airing had nowhere to go, and couldn't find a gap to break through, so he was forced to the corner.
"It's you stinky girl, who made me lose money."
"You're not bad, our Hengxing Club is a bad luck. Now there is nothing left."
"Yes, it's this stinky **** and that counterfeit, but you have hurt your young master. Today, let's see how I can take care of you."
"Bitch", "Smelly girl", Airing doesn't understand very well, but vaguely knows that this is a swear word, but they said that they caused them to lose money. This is really hard to understand, anyway. , They must be against themselves.
I sneaked into my pocket, and there was nothing to protect myself. I originally took a few self-made self-defense weapons when I left home, but these days, for the sake of life, I have long been classics and clean, and I don’t have the money to buy materials for new ones. , So now there is really no way to fight back.
"No, stay here, wait a minute, it will be bad."
Ailing's heart thumped and thumped, taking advantage of the filthy words of the three wicked men, happily looking at a gap, and rushing with his legs.
"Ugh!"
With a scream, before taking two steps, he pulled his collar back and fell to the ground.
The headed man looked at Ai Ling, "Look at this little girl who is still pretty. I will sell her to the yellow fat man at the entrance of Xisan Alley later. I can change it for some money. Maybe I can earn this time. Gambling."
Hearing that she was going to sell her, Ai Ling was so scared that she desperately tried to struggle, but was suppressed by the three big men, unable to move.
"Hey! I said this girl seems to have a few catties of meat. Should we have a good time before selling her?"
"Okay, then I will first see how many taels of meat she has!"
"Don't look at it, it's shriveled, it's not fleshy."
The ruffians were shocked when they realized that there were others. They hurriedly stopped their actions and looked back. They saw a handsome young man leaning against the alley with a smile, seeming to be very interested in their actions. It was the counterfeit in the martial arts field, another culprit that tired them to lose money.
"If you leave it alone, maybe there will be a good show after a while, but there are so many things today and there is no time to watch the show, so I have to apologize."
Hant smiled and said: "The proposal to sell to Fatty Huang can be cancelled. This kind of goods is a steady loss."
Finding that the person came was the hateful counterfeit, the three local ruffians disappeared, and one of them even remembered the pain of losing money, so he roared, holding a stick from his waist, and rushed towards Hante.
"Wang Ba Laozi, I killed you this counterfeit!"
The remaining two ground ruffians were about to follow, but when it was dark before their eyes, the rushing companion suddenly knocked back, knocking them down, and the three of them became a ground gourd together.
On the other side, Ai Ling escaped from the danger and ran away quickly, hiding at the end of the alley.
The three land ruffians fell into a ball inexplicably, and finally got up, just about to rush forward, Han Te smiled slightly, raised his index finger and said: "Question one, the full punch of the'Killer King', claiming to be OK Killing Benma, why is it that a shameless fake liar got a punch half an hour ago, but now he can still slobber here?"
The three local ruffians wanted to go up again, and they stopped after hearing these words.
Yes, the fist of the Murder King is very famous in Shaerzhu. Most people hit a full blow and immediately broke their skull and died on the spot. Why can this counterfeit look like a okay person and still talk and laugh here?
Thinking about the fall just now, the three of them were full of anger and flew out of the sky, shaking and speechless.
"Very good, now is the second question."
Hant smiled more brilliantly, but the actions he showed were extraordinary. He raised his hand and hit with a "boom", and the earth wall on the left collapsed half way, dusty and frightening.
"Question two, three local lecherous little rascals confronted a super bloodthirsty murderer from outside, who will be standing here in five minutes?"
Without too many hints, seeing that dirt wall flew into annihilation, before Hante finished speaking, the three ground ruffians screamed as if they were bitten by a poisonous snake, and they crawled out of the alley with their heads. Running without going back, no one was seen.
"The trouble is gone, it saves much trouble."
Hant patted his hands, walked slowly to the end of the alley, walked to Ai Ling, held the girl's right hand, and smiled softly: "Little girl, the hideous villain is gone, if you return this pair It hurts one’s self-esteem with expressions."
Eiling was said that, although she was still not at ease, she felt very embarrassed. Seeing the strange man holding up his right hand, he thought it was a kiss for the first time and raised his hand.
"That's right!"
Hant lowered his head, and when he was about to touch the skin of his hands, he suddenly turned the palm of Aling's hand and stared at the metal armband on Aling's wrist.
"Is there...what's the matter? This gentleman?"
Ailing was startled, she wanted to withdraw her hand.
Hant asked her to withdraw his hand, and when he raised his head again, there was a playful expression on his face.
Eiling was a little undecided. He didn't know whether to stay or run away immediately. This man didn't look like a pervert, but many things were hard to tell from the outside.
And just before she made a decision, Hante said something that surprised her.
"No wonder, I have always felt familiar just now..." Han Te said: "This armband is made by Gromei Metal!"
Ailing was taken aback. Gromei Metal is a special synthetic metal with high hardness and a variety of energies. It is usually used in the manufacture of magic props or special weapons. The two arm rings on the arm , It was indeed forged from unopened Gromei metal, this man could recognize it at a glance, and it could be said that he was quite knowledgeable.
"How do you know?"
"I just know."
Hant gave a mysterious smile, "Long. Einstein, nickname Airing, a little future master, this is the first time I meet, please give me more advice."
After the surprise attack was successful, Airing really opened his mouth, completely stunned.
"That's it, so you are really Mr. Hante."
After confirming the identity of the other party, Ai Ling looked very happy. "Ah, yes, I didn't expect to touch you in such a place."
Hant drank tea and replied nonchalantly.
At the end of that strange first meeting, the two went to a tavern near the red wall in the city.
The pub is not too big and there are not many guests. On the small platform to the left of the counter, the middle-aged waiter who is responsible for the accompaniment of the music plays the music weakly.
Some of the guests around were whispering, some drinking sullenly, and no one looked over there.
This tavern is the meeting place for bonus hunters in the city. It also handles black market transactions and provides some off-the-counter intelligence.
Hant took back the weapons and luggage left here, ordered a pot of tea at random, and prepared to drink tea and chat.
The reason it’s simple is mainly because he didn’t plan to stay here long and will leave the city later; and another more personal reason is that this stingy guy who just cheated a vote really wants to Save some money.
However, this abacus seems to have been mistyped. Hante, who was only planning to drink tea, didn't expect this little guest to order a few snacks as soon as he came in, and he immediately began to devour them.
Hant's face suddenly became serious looking at the bill that was three times more than expected.
"How long has this woman not eaten? I would not have come here if I knew it, just find a step and talk."
It looks very different from the master status, but now Hante is really upset, "Well, it’s okay, just ask her to pay later... But she doesn’t seem to have any money either, so she’s better off with the surname Li in the future. Count the money..."
Hunt and Airing are not old acquaintances, but there is indeed a relationship between the two.
Six years ago, Ai Ling came to Free City to track down the obsidian mirror. Shangri-La, intends to hire "Devil Chasing Hunters"
Han Te helped. The criminals defrauded all the money from his body and hit him by mistake. They met Li Yu, a peerless swordsman who had the pseudonym "Mo Wen" at the time, and the two had a journey.
After that, the obsidian mirror became fragmented, and the original purpose failed. However, Hante, who was in Shangri-La, was entrusted by his friend Li Yu to retrieve the commemorative ornaments defrauded by Ai Ling. Among them, Includes a set of armbands from Gourmet Metal.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Hante has such a good memory."
Ailing said: "Such a chaotic scene, you will recognize it at a glance."
Han Te said: "Normal, this is the instinct necessary to be a hunter, it's nothing."
Actually, because he knew the high price of Gromei Metal, when he wanted to return these items, Hante actually sighed several times.
For this reason, just a glimpse of the metal reflection in the game just now evoked memories and came to the end after the game.
"Wait a minute, according to that, didn't I come here to grab something? Why should I sit here and be blackmailed by this under-feeding kid?"
Hunter suddenly became a little confused when he questioned his original intention.
Looking up and down Ai Ling a few times, Han Te smiled: "It's still a short winter melon. You haven't grown tall in the past few years. Have you entered a stagnation period? By the way, I heard Li Xiaozi said, You don’t look like this, did you use something?"
Ailing pointed to the amulet on the finger training, and said: "I used to use a hair band, but after I cut my hair, I changed my appearance to the amulet..."
Ailing is a hybrid of dwarves and humans. Although the appearance is human, the color of eyes and pupils and the shape of ears are different from those of ordinary humans. In order to walk in the human world easily, some self-made tools are used. Change your appearance.
"Mr. Hante."
Moving her mouth, Ai Ling asked with a guilty conscience: "Excuse me, Mr. Don't ask... how is he lately?"
Mr. Mo Wen in the mouth of the girl, who is now the "Sword Fairy" Li Yu, although he already knows his real name, Ai Ling still uses the pseudonym used by Li Yu when he first saw it.
Han Te was dumbfounded, but the figure of an old friend naturally appeared in his mind. It was a man with long silver moon hair, lonely and proud, cold like a cliff, and gentle like a snowflake. Mindfulness always left him speechless for a while.
After hesitating for a while, he replied: "I think he should be... still alive!"
"Alive?"
Han Te smiled bitterly. With Airing’s experience at his age, he probably didn’t understand the true meaning of this sentence, but he could only answer that way.
The life of this close friend makes people unable to say "good" anyway, and even the answer "still alive" is questionable.
He understands very well, I am afraid that even the old friend himself does not know whether he is alive or dead now!
"Oh, I'm still alive..."
Eiling bit her little finger lightly, obviously unable to understand the meaning of the words, "So, is he around here?"
"I don't know. From his habit, even if he is there, he can't find it."
"Oops, if you can find Mr. Mo Wen, you can form a team with him."
"What team do you form?"
Han Te raised his eyebrows slightly. He still remembered that he mentioned the words "Team" and "Araobat" just now when Ai Ling was in trouble. Although he wasn't very interested, it didn't hurt to listen.
"It's..."
Illing hesitated for a moment.
Finding a teammate who is trustworthy and powerful is not as easy as you imagined. So, what about Mr. Hante in front of you?
As early as the first trip to the human world, she had heard Hante’s name. At that time, Hante was only a fledgling bonus hunter, but was entrusted by Reins to arrest and cross the Northeast border. The demons who entered the human world were quick and ruthless in their actions, and were never merciful, so they got the title of "Devil Chasing Hunter".
However, with this title passed to the Demon Realm, it is notorious that "Han Te's addiction to money is more like maggots attached to bones than his heavenly swordsmanship. Once entangled, they will never die"...
Ignore the latter item for the time being. In terms of strength and reputation alone, he is a very reliable helper, and if he is a friend of Mr. Mo Wen, he should be very trustworthy.
So, Ai Ling took out the invitation letter in his hand.
"This is it."
"Oh, let me see."
When Ai Ling handed over the invitation letter, there were a few curious and coveted gazes around him shot over here, Hante didn’t say a word, and looked around coldly, all of which were unreasonable. The gaze of thinking withdrew immediately.
Most of these hunters have good instincts. Although they don't know the identity of the other party, they feel that they are not easy to provoke and will not ask for trouble.
Receiving the invitation letter, Han Te gave a clear smile, "Go, it turned out to be this stuff."
Different from Airing, who lacks experience in the world, he knew what it was all about at a glance.
There are all kinds of treasure legends on the Continent of Wind. In the past history, for some reason, many secret treasures disappeared from the annals of history, and were annihilated in a certain corner of the continent. Among them were gods. Weapon weapons, martial arts secrets, lost secret spells, and magical medicines, of course, there is also a huge amount of wealth.
Looking for these treasures, many people are obsessed with various legends, scatter their wealth for a phantom dream, and follow the news of the treasures all over the mainland throughout their lives.
Some nobles and wealthy people who like treasure hunting games even pay for their own money and invite guests to go together to pay for the treasure hunt. This post is a product of this kind of activity.
Reading the content of the post, it is really true to write, provide travel expenses, there are special service stations along the way...
The principal has indeed spent a lot of thought on this, and consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. No matter from which point of view, the invitees will never suffer.
However, is it worthwhile?
"Mr. Hante."
"Wait a minute."
After reading the post, Hante smiled, "If I guess right, do you want to team up with me to go to Mount Arambatte?"
"Yes!"
Surprised by the other party's promise, Airing nodded happily, "What does Mr. Hante mean, is he willing to go to Luo with me?"
"Yes."
"Great, I will prepare now."
"But I have a small condition attached."
"Huh?"
"How much are you going to pay me for this business?"
"Money?"
Unexpectedly, the other party would have such a request, Ai Ling's eyes widened, unable to speak.
Han Te laughed: "Of course, hunters are also humans. They also rely on money for their meals. I don’t want to go to unmarginal silly things like treasure hunting. However, if the client can afford the money , Then I am also happy to be a bodyguard."
"I... I don't have money with me."
"It doesn't matter if you have no money. You can pay the down payment first, and then pay the rest slowly. You are Li Xiaozi's friend. I will give you a 10% discount for your face."
Hant took out a small abacus from his arms, cracked and fought, "The room and board on the road, the equipment needed for treasure hunting...
Rough calculation..."
"No room and board expenses, the post says they will provide travel expenses!"
"Ah, it was discovered by you. Okay, let's deduct room and board, equipment and incidentals!"
Hant's fingers are very flexible, and I saw large and small beads jumping up and down on his fingers, like playing a musical instrument.
"The cost of hiring me for a day is thirty silver coins, multiplied by the estimated number of days of the journey, and insurance money to bear the risk on the road, after a 10% discount... Calculated, it is exactly 1,360 Two silver coins, everyone is for friends, don’t want the odds, the total is 1,400 silver coins...What? Can't you pay it right away? It doesn't matter, the first payment is only two hundred silver coins, huh? Still no. This is helpless. "
Aling still tried to make the last effort, "Can I use the money found in the treasure to pay? At that time, I will pay off Mr. Hante’s remuneration. No, it doesn’t matter if you divide the treasure into half. ."
"Are you so confident to find the treasure?"
"You must find it."
"Do you think there is really a treasure?"
"There must be."
"No way."
Hant glanced at her, shook his head with a bit of regret, and said: "The Treasure of Salat, named after the dramatist Salat. During his lifetime, he led a band of thieves and plundered the southeastern part of Free City, two hundred and eighty. At the age of four, the bandit group was disbanded after the uneven distribution of the spoils. The treasure accumulated in Salat’s life disappeared without a trace. According to the rest of the bandit’s leader, the treasure was buried somewhere, this is Salat’s Treasure. According to the active range of his life, the treasures may exist in the Heisto River, the city of St. Ante, the hill of the Hague..."
Hearing that Han Te came to the treasure locations one by one like several treasures, Airing lost even the slightest energy.
It turns out that I was really naive, I didn’t know anything, just like a fool, sullen my head and do it...
"...There are a total of seventy-three places above, and your Arambatt Mountain ranks only fifty-second in the list of suspicious locations.
Lovely lady, I ask you, are you really sure there is a treasure? "
Hant smiled and said, "If not, what would you use to pay for it? I also like money for nothing, but treasure hunting is a boring thing. I stopped doing it a long time ago."
After asking this series of questions, Ai Ling was speechless for a while and fell into an awkward silence.
As the time is getting late, the more customers come into the store, the boss replaced the originally boring accompaniment and replaced it with an acrobatic artist who performed the skill of emptying bottles. The technique was neither mature nor the subject matter. Attraction, even the applause around him was sparse, and almost no one noticed his presence.
"It's so boring, alas, it's a small place after all. I wasted time here and lost a lot!"
Hant glanced at the performance, boring to the extreme.
He originally came to Shaerzhu to look for business opportunities to make money according to reliable information, but after a few days Husband, apart from playing a ridiculous boxing match, he was so bored that he was fainted, and then he thought of the loss of not picking up work for several days. The heartache is even worse.
However, no matter how you have nothing to do, with the status of a "devil chaser", you can't be reduced to playing a treasure hunt with a little girl, otherwise, in front of your peers in this life, how can you still be able to raise your head?
"I think you sneaked out of the house too! Girls like you run around in the rivers and lakes. It's too dangerous. I'll take this meal. Please go home obediently after you finish. What treasures are you looking for."
In the tone of an adult preaching to a child, Hante wanted to dismiss the kid.
Eiling hesitated very much. Of course it is okay to go home, but in this way, this trip to the human world was in vain, and once again he became a total loser.
Do you want this?
Never.
Then, there must be a way to break through the current predicament.
After a while, it was like Shi Caibang’s amazing act of hitting the Snowman, and Airing’s eyes quietly showed the determination to let go. Just now, she thought about the rumors about Hante, especially It's his fatal flaw...
She has an idea!
"Mr. Hante."
"What are you doing?" Hante looked back and frowned, "Don't interrupt..."
When he saw the face in front of him clearly, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.
It's still the same face, but it doesn't have the tweaking it just did. The light blue pupils are piercing. With this change, it seems that the whole face is refreshed, and this focused eye is watching , It made him feel a little...
A sense of oppression.
"Well, let me give you another chance, what do you suggest?"
Although he was still not taking it seriously, Hante was somewhat affected by the girl's concentration, and he straightened up.
"Mr. Hante, can you partner with me? Not the client and the bodyguard, but two equal clients."
"Impossible. I won't do this kind of unsuccessful loss-making business."
"Then Mr. Hante refused to accept it because he could not confirm the existence of the treasure?"
"That's not wrong, but..."
"What if I can prove that the treasure exists?"
"Huh?"
"I said treasures exist."
Ailing took a deep breath. For the first time in her life, she used such a positive attitude to strive for something. For this, she must use all her strength to tighten her expression without revealing her true feelings.
It's tiring to do this, but it's a necessary method at the moment. Although she is not sure whether she is right or wrong, in order to know the result, this road must go down.
"I just...didn't tell you the truth?"
"Oh, what is the truth?"
"Before, I heard Bouma said that when he lived in the human world, he once opened a studio in Arambat Mountain and had many magical works. Later, because of his rush to leave, he did not destroy the studio, just I made a simple seal a little bit."
"Well! In other words, it's not the Treasure of Salat, but Ron. The Treasure of Beethoven!"
Hant took a little interest in this topic and listened carefully.
The ruins of the master craftsman's workshop.
In addition, due to the sudden departure, the materials left in the studio are also considerable. Gold, silver, and even precious alloys such as Grommet Metals can definitely make a lot of money.
I was very playful, and Airing carefully checked the surrounding movement. At this time, the juggler on the stage threw six or seven knives into the air and caught them separately, attracting the attention of most customers, and no one was watching. They are here.
Ailing whispered in a low voice: "Before I came out this time, I remembered how to open the seal, so as long as you send me to Mount Arambatte, you will be able to find the treasure. I will pay you at that time. !"
Han Te was quite surprised. Regardless of whether what the girl said was true or false, the way she appeared was really different from the previous one, because she no longer kept saying please, but tried to use logic. Way to convince yourself.
"The treasure of a master craftsman, this is really not to be underestimated. If there is Long. Beethoven's own works, then the commission is enough."
"So, you promised Luo."
"Don't be too happy, I still have the conditions."
Han Te said: "Although the credibility of the treasure has improved a bit, it is just your one-sided statement. From the beginning to the end, there is no evidence to prove it."
"Evidence?"
"Yes, for me to believe, you must present evidence that can prove the existence of the treasure."
Hant sneered: "Or, you think you can fool me as a'devil chaser' by just making up some crude lies, little guy, it's naive!"
Seeing that the lie will be exposed, Airing bit her lip tightly, thinking about how to respond.
It is already the limit to fabricate such a statement. Now that there is nothing on your body, how can you win the trust of others?
Even if you just pick up something to charge up, with Hante's rich experience, I'm afraid it will be dismantled in a few clicks.
That...
I had no choice but to say to put things elsewhere, for a while.
"Well, don't you say you didn't bring things with you?"
Hant first screamed, "If you don't carry such an important thing with you, will anyone believe it?"
"I..."
Just as the two were in a stalemate again, suddenly there was a strong fire on all sides. Several crude floating lamps made up of torches were moved to the top of the two, illuminating their table brightly, and the surrounding voices followed. Shocking.
The sudden change caused Han Te to be surprised, and immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword, preparing to get out of the sheath.
As a result, the next evolution of things left them at a loss.
It turned out that when the two of them were talking attentively, the man on stage juggling, seeing that the offstage reaction was not good, determined to take out the bottom of the press box and shoot a flying knife.
After shooting a few times, the head was good, and the guests applauded, and the juggler, while the iron was hot, asked a guest to come on stage to perform together. With his fingers, the lights hit Hante's table.
Understanding the whole story, Hante felt a little bit at ease, and was about to say no. He only heard a loud voice on the stage saying, "The lamp is wrong. It's not the two people at this table, it's the lady in the corner. No Wrong, it's you, please come up!"
Amidst the noise, the lights quickly moved to the corner, but in the light of the fire, everyone's eyes went dark.
Under the firelight, a woman in a black robe stood alone by the corner of the wall, her whole body covered in a black cloak, black shoes, and black cloak. She couldn't see the face, she could only tell the gender from the outline of the robe.
She carried a woven bamboo flower basket with a bunch of flowers in her hand. It seemed that she was here to sell flowers, but this strange dress made all the guests burst into laughter after seeing it clearly.
The slight difference is that Hante, who is far away from this woman, has put all his energy on this woman from the moment the flames light up.
Swordsmen of his level all possess a perception ability that does not require the use of ears. Even if you close your eyes and hear no sound, you can still feel that there is something within a certain range.
However, since entering this store, Hante has not noticed anything in the corner of the room. Even now, seeing the black-robed woman with her own eyes still has a very unreal feeling, as if she is not exist.
Perhaps most people don’t think this has anything, but for hunters, it’s terrifying, because it means that if you do something with this kind of person, you may not be surprised until the opponent’s weapon pierces your chest. The existence of the other party.
Therefore, Hante cheered up and stared at this man, wanting to memorize more available information in case he needs it in the future.
"Miss, please come on stage to assist in the performance, thank you."
The stage shouted loudly, and the hunters in the audience followed suit. There are no people who have the knowledge of Hante. It is very strange for them to see women in this place. , So they all yelled, hoping to see a wonderful throwing knife show.
The black-robed woman walked out, seeming to want to leave, but amidst the many drum noises, she finally changed her direction and walked straight to the stage.
"Oh, that's right, thank you, miss you, and everyone, please give a warm applause."
In the applause, Hante smiled. He had a hunch that there will be a good show in the flying knife performance later.
Many hunters wanted to take advantage of the black-robed woman to take a look at her appearance, but in those steps that seemed anxious to Xu, they could only catch a glimpse of a dark shadow in the cloak.
When the black-robed woman finally stepped onto the stage, the applause of the audience gradually ceased, and the boos gradually rose. The man performing the throwing knife stunt, full of smiles, pointed to the large spinning disk behind, and smiled: "Ah, thank you Miss. For help, then, just put your back against the rotating disk, close your eyes, and trust Xiaosheng’s technology."
The audience burst into laughter. The black-robed woman didn't say a word. She walked to the rotating disc, took up the strap that was used to fix the object, and said coldly: "Is a belt enough?"
Everyone didn't officially hear her voice until then. It was a deep and magnetic voice, but there was no ups and downs in the voice, not because of depression, but from a kind of indifference rooted in nature.
But the juggling man changed his face in an instant, his original smile disappeared, his eyes gleamed with joy because the prey was hooked, and a whistle was made. An alloy circle burst out from the spinning disk, just to buckle the black robe woman's right hand. Died on the disk.
"Of course it's not enough to deal with Senior Sister!"
At the moment when the alloy circle was launched, the juggler rushed to the spinning plate like a ghost, and slammed a palm. The black-robed woman took it with her left palm. The two of them instantly hacked together seven or eight moves with a grappling technique. They were extremely swift and finally It seems that the black robe woman is weak, and her left arm loses a half pose, which also locks the alloy ring.
The juggling performance suddenly turned into a vendetta, and the audience were all shocked, but before the surprise was uttered, the roof cracked a big hole with a "boom", sand and stones were flying, lights were extinguished, and everyone evaded.
Before the lights were completely extinguished, the few guests with better eyesight could vaguely see two slender figures jumping from the roof.
Then there was darkness and chaos. Only one scream was heard, "Traitor died", followed by a series of screams, the screams started, and someone aimed at the target on the stage with a hidden weapon. Attacks, of course, cannot help hurt the innocent.
But after hearing the screams, there was no sound. Obviously, the hidden weapon was fed with extremely powerful poison, and the poisoned person saw blood in his throat.
"Oops."
"We are counted."
"Ugh!"
"Ah!"
Several screams, the sound of breaking wind sounded, after a long while, everything returned to calm, and when the lights came back on, everyone regained their eyesight, most of them were disgraced, and some even had a **** head. Of course, the most unlucky thing was on the ground. The six newly added corpses, they were eager to watch the show, rushed to sit in the front row, and shot them with hidden weapons to become porcupines.
On the rotating disk of the stage, a corpse was bound by alloy rings with both hands, dead in a terrible state, and blood kept dripping down.
The incoming man has a good knowledge of hidden weapons. Although he is still in the dark, he still recognizes the position accurately. The hidden weapons beat the corpse face to pieces. Then he rushed to the stage and slashed more than ten knives at the target. All the key points were dripping from the corpse. Judging from the black blood, the poisonous blade must be used.
The extremely fierce assassination technique, the accurate and quick action, everything seems so perfect, there is only one small problem: the corpse on the spinning disk is male.
The black-robed woman actually has the ability to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix at the very moment of her life. Instead, she locks the juggler on the rotating disk and kills it with hidden weapons on the spot. She hides on the side, taking advantage of the people to come forward. When hacking, he made a sneak attack and retreated the enemy in one fell swoop.
Someone came up to look curiously, and the alloy ring that locked the corpse's hands was intact. They couldn't help but be surprised. I really don't know how the woman got out.
After experiencing such a thrilling scene, everyone is weak and weak. They just want to find a place to lie down, and soon they are scattered, leaving only complaining about the owner, the dude, and still staying at the table. A man and a woman on the street.
Han Te smiled slightly and put the needle in his hand into the waist skin. Just now, the hidden weapon was shot everywhere, and there were one or two "flowing" needles shot here. If his skills are as good as the little fool on the opposite side, There are probably only two ugly corpses left here now.
From the characteristics of the hidden weapon, Hante probably guessed the identity of the visitor, and also confirmed a certain original premonition. Sure enough, he knows his peers.
In this way, maybe everyone will have a chance to meet again.
"It was so lively when we first met, it's amazing."
Hant touched his chin, did not say "looking forward to the next time", but there was joy in his eyes.
"Okay, kid, don't waste time, just admit it if you can't get anything out, go home obediently, don't mess around anymore."
"Mr. Hante, I..."
Eiling stretched his hand into his arms, and after a little hesitation, he slowly took out a golden statue from his arms.
"This is...!"
Hant was taken aback, and it was rare that he never thought about when he had his eyes wide open.
The composition of the golden statue is gold with extremely high purity. The top is decorated with gems of various colors and strange patterns. The cast is exquisite and surrounded by precious light. The golden statue itself is already a high-priced artwork.
Han Te hurriedly took a handkerchief to cover it a little, and blamed: "Cai is not revealed, why don't you understand this?"
"You asked people to show evidence! I said no, you just want it. I have to wait until the people are gone before showing it out!"
"This is the evidence?"
Hant is dubious, this gold looks weird, with big head and small eyes, long hands and short feet, and the carved patterns on the head. It's not so much decoration, it's a kind of spell, but he doesn't know much about it. , It’s hard to come to a conclusion.
"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can look at the base of the golden statue."
Hant raised the golden statue, and sure enough, the base of the golden statue was swelling. For Beethoven's special emblem, judging from his professional vision, this is Long. Beethoven's work is beyond question.
"This golden statue is a clue to find the treasure. As long as you can find the entrance, you can use the spell on it to open the entrance, and you can get the things sealed in the studio."
Eiling finished speaking word by word. Seeing Hante so focused on the golden statue, she did not dare to take a breath.
Just now, in the darkness and chaos, she was about to get under the table to avoid the wind. Suddenly a cool breeze blew from behind, followed by the weight of her waist, and she reached out to touch it, and she had this golden statue. Coincidentally, This is exactly the work of Bouma.
From the look of Mr. Hante, he should believe that it is 60 or 70 years old. Although I don’t know how the gold seems to come from, it really helped me a lot.
"There really is God's will in the dark." Ailing thought diligently, "This proves that my choice this time is correct. There must be a treasure in the Arambatt Mountain."
Ailing is completely immersed in joy, full of confidence in the uncertain future, as for the original owner of the golden statue? What trouble will it cause? This has been completely forgotten by her.
"Then...Mr. Hante, what do you mean?"
Ailing wittyly said: "I have put forward the evidence. If you still refuse to agree, then I have to find someone else."
"Smelly boy, actually learned to threaten me!"
Hant cursed secretly, but he had to make a decision in his heart.
"June 4th."
"What?"
"I said to divide the account between six and four. After finding the treasure, I will be six and four."
"No, you can only split evenly."
"What do you kid do with so much money?"
"Why does Mr. Hante want so much money? I insist on five to five."
Eiling was overjoyed, but she also knew that she could not agree too quickly, otherwise it would arouse suspicion. In the end, in the persistence of the two, they settled with five to five cents. From this moment on, they are going together. Arambat Mountain is a treasure hunting partner.
"Then, for safety's sake..."
While speaking, Hante quietly took the gold image into his arms, "Like gold is such a high-priced treasure...No, important road signs are too dangerous in your hands, I think it's still..."
"Let Mr. Hante keep it!"
Ailing held his face in a naive manner, and his eyes were as clear as water. "It is too unsafe to put such a valuable thing on me. I should let a swordsman like Mr. Hante protect me. I am more relieved. Ah!"
That said, it should be okay!
When the time comes, if the owner of the golden statue comes back and asks for it, Mr. Hante will definitely guard this "road sign" to the death. I only hope that he won't become angry after knowing the truth.
Hant was very surprised. He didn't expect this girl to give him things so easily.
Is there a fake treasure?
Regardless of it, even if the treasure is fake, this golden image is indeed a treasure. As long as you hold on to it and swallow it in the end, you can afford to lose anything.
"Are you so relieved of me? If I swallow the golden statue, don't you have nothing to do with it?"
Out of curiosity, Hante asked this question anyway.
The girl simply responded with a smile, "No problem, because you are Mr. Hante, a friend of Mr. Mowen, I believe in Mr. Mowen, so I also believe in Mr. Hante. Right? "
"Yes, yes."
The two looked at each other and laughed, and Hante was even more funny in secret, "Little fool, you have been fooled!"
According to his habit, like this high-priced property like this gold, no matter whether he finds a treasure or not, it absolutely must be swallowed up for his own. No one can say that anyone will come.
"That's right."
Stopping the laughter, Hante suddenly remembered something.
"Like Li Xiaozi, you seemed to be a hindrance when you traveled with him..."
"That's the old thing."
Ailing rushed and said, "Before, I was really useless, but in the past few years I have been self-study at home and learned a lot of things, and I won't be the same as before."
"Oh? What things?"
"Building better and more durable things, the care technology in battle."
Ailing said: "I learned some basic martial arts, and I have faith."
"Have faith?"
Hant heard this sentence as one of the first two big things, so don't ask anymore, anyway, it's just a small thing, how much trouble can it cause.
Shaking hands with each other, indicating that they are signing an agreement. Both of them are confident in their future travels and think they will never lose money, but they did not expect how much trouble they will bring to each other soon.
"Okay, let's go! It's time to make some travel preparations."
"Okay, hey, Mr. Hante, if you want to leave the city, you should go to the left. Why are you going to the right?"
"There are two reasons."
Hant replied loudly: "Teach you to be good, this is the rules for bonus hunters. Never let others guess what you think."
"Oh! What about the second one?"
"Uh...just now there was a boxing match, and I asked someone to make a super big bet on a bull. Now that he wins, I'm going to collect the money..."