Son of the Olden Days

"Who gave you the right to monitor the Lord's Mansion? Is this your declaration of war by the Holy See of Light on the City of Freedom?" Sol said quietly. Out of trust in his companions, Sol doubted what the Holy See of Light might have used. Special surveillance methods.

"Don't say it so badly, the reason why we pay attention to the Lord's Mansion is because we firmly believe that you will come back, and on the other hand only for the purpose of protection, otherwise you think your shiitake mushrooms will be safe to this day?" The story is made up smoothly.

"If I don't know anything, maybe I really believe what you said."

"It's a pity that I was also there at the town hall meeting the other day. I heard your advocacy that you will never help. Therefore, the Holy See is not our ally, nor is it a friend, so please take care of yourself." Saul Express your attitude solemnly.

"It's not like that. In fact, we also have difficulties. Archbishop Bernat took people out once before, and there were a certain degree of casualties. At present, the archbishop is still in training. Facing the power of Barrell, there is no way to provide it. Effectively help."

"The strength of our Holy See is not what it used to be. You know that my ability here is average, and there are two similar wizards protecting me, so I can't do too much. These are real things, not what you think I just stood on the sidelines like you did."

"So, please believe me!" Ai Leisha's tone seemed to be a little pleading, her eyes behind the veil staring at Saul tightly.

Although her tone sounded sincere, Saul must be half unbelieving. This poisonous mushroom didn't know what kind of special training he had received in the Holy See before. Lying was as simple as drinking water. Every word spoken was a trick, and Sol didn't bother to distinguish it.

At the time outside the village of Haifeng County, Saul saw that the strength of the Holy See of Illumination had been compromised, but it was not as desolate as Eliza said. The key point is that the friendship between everyone and the table to eat and drink soup is not counted. Do you think this has anything to do with me?

"Since your Holy See is so difficult, and your gods don't care about you, why don't you just do it? Close the stall earlier. But these have nothing to do with me, let alone believe it, because I have no interest in it." Saul turned and left.

"Okay, let's not talk about the other things, about the transaction..." Ai Leisha caught up with Sol by pulling on the hem of Thor's clothes.

"Deal? Do you still have a face to mention? I have not yet settled the accounts of your trivial monitoring lord's mansion. If you really want to talk about the transaction, I will ask you, what else do you have in the Holy See besides potions and magic scrolls? ?" Sol was amused by her.

"We still have certain materials and money, and the key is that we can help you keep it secret..." Ai Leisha lowered her head and pretended to be shy.

Sol's eyes became sharp in an instant, standing there staring at her like a wolf. Listen, the threat of this poisonous mushroom is quite artistic, meaning that if the deal is not agreed, it will naturally be impossible to talk about confidential matters, and the news will fly in the sky.

This kind of crusty poisonous mushrooms is useless to threaten her. What Sol is really afraid of is the old miscellaneous hair of Biernat behind her. This fear comes from the difference in strength between each other. The sixth-tier Biernat was definitely able to threaten the group of people on Sol's side.

Before being entangled by the Holy See, Saul took a perfunctory attitude, giving something innocuous, and changing the surface.

If you can't get rid of the opponent, you can only coexist. The sixth-tier Biernat has always been the main reason why Saul and the Holy See can't turn their faces. Now you still want me to send you up to Tier 7 with potions? Your dreams are all made in color, which is too beautiful.

Now that the opponent has reached out his hand clearly, it is clear that this fragile balance is about to be broken. Although Saul now has Tier 5 strength, he may be able to break his hands with the Holy See in conjunction with his companions, but this battle is meaningless for the City of Freedom.

If you can't get rid of it, you have to guard against the other side's small actions, and he feels helpless for the thick-skinned Thor of the Holy See of Light. In short, the medicine is absolutely impossible to give. Don't think about what you use for it, but if you can't turn your face, then there will be nothing more than wrangling.

"They are all smart people. I don’t need to say more about the value of medicine? Since you have monitored our meeting that night, you should have heard my plan, so you should be very clear about what medicine can create for me in my hands. I can To what extent."

"Now you come out and want to get something in a few words and joking, it's too easy. You want the potion, it's okay, but since you want to negotiate a deal, then show me some sincerity." Finally, Sol took it. The strategy of procrastinating.

"Then what do you want?" Seeing Saul's attitude loosened, Eresa's big eyes flashed.

Sol chuckled.

"Heh~ what do I want? I want more things, I want world peace, and I want to be a mysterious man."

"Is it useful to say this? The point is not what I want, but what your Holy See can afford, so go back and take stock of your own capital, little shiitake mushrooms. Then we will make a list and let's talk about it, understand? The request is reasonable, right?"

Now that he has decided to wrestle endlessly, Thor, who has mastered the rhythm of the conversation again, is perfunctory and preparing to escape from this difficult poisonous mushroom.

"Actually, you must know that our Holy See is not like before, and there is nothing good about it..." Aretha shook her head.

"So you want me to be considerate of your difficulties and give it away out of the spirit of helping others, right?" Saul smiled playfully.

"Can you add me to that?" Ai Leisa stretched out her hand and hugged Sol's waist tightly, raising her head with her small face on his chest.

Saul didn't hide, but looked down at her amusedly.

"Wait for you to become my person, and then you will have a share in my things? Why do you still have such old-fashioned tricks in the mainland? Forget it, whatever, my answer is that I don’t need you, and your cheeky face Be careful not to tear my robe, you will lose money."

"To be sincere, I have enough shiitake mushrooms in my house, and they will not increase in the future. Many people can't afford it. You are proud of the beauty of my Cletie? Do you have Beth and the others gentle? How many mushrooms do you think you are worth?" Sol asked with a smile.

Elisa didn't answer, she just tore off her veil in silence. Saul watched her performance quietly, feeling a little bit to laugh inexplicably. Today, don't talk about pulling the veil to show your face, even if you strip yourself naked here, if I want to relax, even if I lose.

Then Elissa put her hands around Thor's neck, and kissed her on tiptoes, making everyone look like old lovers.

The little mouth is soft, tender and sweet, with a fragrant fragrance. Seeing that Sol was unmoved, she stretched out her small tongue. Unfortunately, Sol’s tight mouth was like a rusty iron gate. She could only lick the side of Sol’s mouth mischievously. return.

After the tossing, Alessa finally gave up and silently covered her veil.

She had seen it clearly just now, and Sol's eyes didn't even move.

"This technique of you... is obviously a novice, right? And your height... is really difficult. In fact, you can borrow a small stool next to you to perform these tricks, and the effect may be better." Er commented harshly.

The face under Eliza's veil suddenly blushed, but after all, she said nothing.

"Okay, thank you for your improvisation. I'm quite satisfied. I advise you to stop your surveillance tricks. It's okay for me to make jokes, but if you go beyond the boundaries, then I too Don't mind showing my madness."

"You might think that your archbishop's rank is higher than mine, so you can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want. You won't think that way when I become your enemy. Since I can deal with the eighth rank in the north and south, To be honest, you are not qualified."

"You can conceal the news of the medicine. It's not a big deal, but if it disturbs my plan, someone will have to pay the price."

"So do it for yourself, don't kill my patience anymore. Then, don't make trouble, then everyone is at least a friend in face. If you want medicine, we will talk about it when you have a bargaining chip." Saul said, turned and left.

After stepping out of the lane, Saul turned back subconsciously and saw Elisa standing in the lane like a ghost, her eyes on the veil as bright as cats' eyes. Saul speeded up his pace calmly, lest the poisonous mushroom suddenly had any new means of entanglement.

After Thor walked away for a certain distance, he finally got rid of the gaze and peeping behind him, and came to the door of the Soul Eliminator Association.

Today's City of Freedom is not the original small settlement with only scattered buildings. After several years of planning and development, many new buildings rose from the ground and spread to the wilderness in a circular pattern. It may not be as big as the main city, but its size is larger than that of ordinary towns.

The entire city of Liberty is now divided into inner and outer urban areas, and the divide between rich and poor is not too serious. The outer city is obviously closer to the dark wilderness, and most of the people who live here are adventurers, or professionals who need to enter the wilderness to make a living, such as logging, hunting and collecting medicine.

The newly established In addition to the Spirits Association in the Freedom City is located in the outer city. When Sol arrives, it is obviously very lively.

There was also an association emblem on the door lintel, and Thor carefully distinguished it, only to see that it was a ghost tied to the torture frame. Along the way, I have seen ghosts with crosses on their backs and ghosts entangled in chains. Well, it seems that the poor ghost has been played out.

Today's Association of Soul Erasers is far more lively, or even more profitable, than the Adventurer's Guild in its heyday. Because there are many **** missions posted here every day, such as escorting woodcutters, escorting business travelers, or seconding talents from the territory, and so on.

As long as the market demand does not decrease and the purchasing power of the currency remains tenacious, the excitement will not cool down for the time being. There are always countless people coveting benefits, who are constantly providing wood, animal meat, herbs, intelligence, etc., to the entire Liberty City.

In the past, they had more or less combat abilities in their hands, so they didn't need adventurers to **** them into the wilderness, and they could also save hire money. But now that the ghost of the special enemy appeared, the human talents could not be regained, and they had to ask the Spirit Slayers Association for assistance.

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