"This is your dream. If you want to eavesdrop, you don't need to be so sneaky. You can hear it just by thinking about it, okay?"
Seeing Daniz lying on the door panel trying his best to hear the conversation between Gehrman Sparrow and Edwina, Snow reminded him with a helpless grin.
"Shh, keep your voice down!" Daniz turned around and glared at Snow, but he seemed to realize that he could indeed hear what he wanted to hear. He immediately stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and looked at Snow with a serious look on his face.
Nuo Dao: "What is your idea?"
"I'm just curious. That guy Gehrman actually brings a man with him... Let me guess, are you a hunter?"
There was a strange arc in the corner of Snow's mouth, as if he was observing a delicate work of art, which made Daniz feel hairy all over.
"How do you know... shit! What does this have to do with hunters?" Daniz cursed angrily mid-sentence, but Snow still maintained his elegant smile and responded calmly:
"Didn't your captain tell you about the adjacent pathways?"
"Of course I have told you this!" Although Daniz looks like a barbarian, he is a master of learning in multiple languages. Under Edwina's adjustment and education, he has naturally mastered many ordinary skills.
High-end mystical knowledge that is difficult for extraordinary people to access.
As if to seize the initiative, Daniz deliberately puffed out his chest, trying to act like a confident bachelor, and said seriously:
"The so-called adjacent pathways are pathways that can be safely interchanged in sequence four or sequence three. For example, the night pathway can be interchanged with the death pathway..."
"So you still don't know?"
"Know what?"
"hehe……"
…
In the evening, Danitz, who was scratching his heart and lungs, finally saw Gehrman Sparrow again.
In fact, he had already woken up when he was "abandoned" by the captain, but due to the madman's fierceness, he never made up his mind to knock on the door while he was sleeping.
"Where do we go next?"
Gehrman Sparrow, who was dressed in aboriginal clothing, looked at Daniz who was guarding the door with dark circles under his eyes, and showed a smile that was particularly crazy in Daniz's eyes.
"Ah this..." Daniz suddenly trembled and said immediately:
"What we are going to visit today is the local forces. Maybe we can find some good things there. They have a lot of requirements for extraordinary materials, food and weapons... So about that..."
As he spoke, Daniz was like a child who had done something bad and wanted to admit it, but backed down at the critical moment. He shook his head vigorously and continued to introduce the local indigenous people, while correcting the abnormality of Herman's disguise.
But just when he was commenting on Gehrman's standard Loen appearance, he was surprised to see that his profound facial features were quickly softening, and his fair complexion was stained with bronze in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye.
, the whole person has become undoubtedly a native without any characteristics.
"..." Daniz grinned, but what he wanted to say got stuck in his throat again. After a few seconds, he smiled nonchalantly and said:
"Me too, I have to disguise myself."
With that said, he wanted to walk towards his room, but the moment he took a step forward, he was stopped by Gehrman Sparrow——
"You seem to have something you want to say to me?"
Gehrman Sparrow's tone was very calm, and combined with the glasses on his face, he had a bookish air unique to scholars. However, Daniz, who had been with him for a few days, seemed to hear the strong threats and threats in his words.
Although he was a little nervous about threatening, for the sake of his own moral integrity, he still frowned and said:
"I will absolutely, absolutely, never turn to the path of a witch! Just give up on this idea!"
"???"
…
Backlund, at the junction of the West District and Queens District, in the Snow Mansion, a girl with short blond hair and a slightly casual dress was sitting in front of the coffee table, taking a sip of the top-quality black tea in the cup, and then heard
The gentleman in front of me said:
"Ms. Xio, you haven't seen me for a long time. How have you been lately?"
Xio just frowned slightly at Snow's greeting, and then said:
"Mr. Snow, I haven't received any commissions recently. Well, if possible, I hope to repay the debt as soon as possible."
It has to be said that Xio is a girl with some obsessive-compulsive disorder. In other words, all Extraordinaries on the path of the judge have more or less obsessive-compulsive disorder. Regarding the debts he carries, Xio is not as owed as Forsi.
It's because of my open-mindedness, but it's like I have a thorn in my back, wishing I could get rid of those troublesome debts as soon as possible.
Not to mention that she has carried more than 900 commissions on her body now!
"Well, it seems that Backlund hasn't had many commissions from the Sheriff recently..." Snow looked at the lady in front of him who looked up and disappeared, and gently touched his chin. Suddenly, as if he had an idea, he patted
Palm said:
"It just so happens that I have a debt here and I need someone to help recover it. If you can complete it, I can calculate your share of the ten tasks. Well, I looked at Ghana's report and included your time during this period.
I helped Huan Zhen deal with the trouble. After finishing this order, you should still owe me nine hundred and twenty-seven times?"
"That's the number." Xio nodded, and then said professionally:
"I need information about the debtor."
This professional tone was not an act. In other words, when Xio was living in the East District, the most he did was help people collect debts, or help debtors wipe out interest that exceeded the normal range.
Snow nodded and said casually:
"You should know the debtor, he is the Viscount Graylingt."
"What does he owe you?" Xio's expression suddenly became wary. Debt collection work involving nobles was always the most troublesome, and it was something she really didn't want to touch.
"It's a magical item, but I'm not asking you to get it back. I'm asking you to help remind him." Snow's tone was very kind, but the more he acted like this, the more Xio felt there was something wrong.
She thought for a moment and said in as unsharp a tone as possible:
"Why don't you tell him yourself?"
"Well, let's put it this way, there is some misunderstanding between him and me. If we speak directly, an accident may occur." There was a hint of teasing in Snow's tone, but Xio nodded as if she understood something.
With her look like this, Snow's smile became even brighter, and then he said in a slightly slow tone: "Well, in this way, you tell him that if he has mastered the substitute, he can hand the arrow to the next person instead.
