Chapter 145 Thieves Union

They returned to the original canyon more than ten minutes later, and then began to return.

This group of partners obviously defeated their biggest enemy - time. If their calculation at Hodelin Castle is correct, it is not long before they left the 'oasis of life' in the elf capital, and only half of the short winter. When time was no longer a source of stress, Obix, Bosk and Garlock all expected to move forward at a medium speed when they left the castle. However, no one really dared to propose to go slower, because in excitement, Leo's eyes finally focused on the real goal he had been looking for for a long time, and he drove away. Let everyone move forward at the most urgent speed after leaving the canyon. He kept thinking about problems and walking in the past and the present at the same time. The distractions on both sides made him exhausted, and the last few days on the road seemed to be longer than the previous centuries.

"I think you need to relax," the little angel fell on Leo's shoulder and advised, "This is something you have to do for a long time. You can't be in a hurry!"

But Leo didn't listen to these advices. Although he knew that he was a little anxious, the answer he had been looking for for a long time now appeared in front of him. How could he let it go?

However, one thing is still good. After the little angel said these words, although Leo did not slow down the pace of the march, at least he was no longer so anxious about some details and could let everyone camp and have a good dinner and rest.

One afternoon, Leo and Obix walked in front. On the way, he guided the children to use the machete gestures and teach some experience in battle. When Bosk walked behind, he pulled Garlock aside very worriedly. "Garylock, what should I say to the eldest brother when you go back?" He lowered his voice, "Miss Nicole has fallen in love with someone else. I'm afraid Brother Leo won't be able to stand these blows!"

"Nicole? Are you talking about the third princess? Garlock said heartlessly, "Hey, woman, at worst, just find another one for Leo - it's no big deal!"

"You!" Bosk stared, "What if the eldest brother is sad?"

"How is that possible?" The giant also opened his eyes wide: "No way? How can anyone be sad because of women?" He raised a hand and counted it with his fingers. "Men will only be sad about a few things: first, they have no money; second, they are looked down upon, and third, they are defeated by the enemy!" He stretched out these three fingers, "I can't see how anyone can feel sorry for a woman!"

Bosk couldn't laugh or cry: "Where did you get this logic?" He patted the giant's stomach: "Who told you?"

"This is what our tribe has been handed down," Garlock shrank and made him very itchy: "Back to the Free Alliance, we can find several women for the eldest brother with dozens of gold coins - I don't think it's too late for him to be happy at that time. There is no sad at all!" He patted his pocket confidently, "I'll give ten gold coins then!"

"You...you...you!" Bosk was choked and speechless. Later, he thought that it was indeed his fault: the giant knew something, but it was all from their tribe. He did not know anything about this so-called **. In his eyes, women, like Los Beast, were all goods that could be bought and sold.

"It's my fault!" Bosk burst into tears: "I shouldn't have come to this guy to discuss it!" At this moment, he misses Mr. Mei, Larry or Zucker very much. As long as anyone is around, he can discuss and come up with a more peaceful way. Now, it's not good to tell Leo about this matter, let alone.

In fact, he thought that this problem was not a day or two, but he avoided this problem and did not think about it carefully. Now that Leo was in a hurry, this reason must have a share of it, so he had to start facing all this.

"Forget it, one day by day!" He made a decision. When he returned to the Stone City, it would be much better for everyone to face this problem than to tell Leo to face the storm in the future.

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This simple stone building in the Stone City seems to be less conspicuous in the decayed city extending southward from the arena. The building has several windows, but they are either nailed to death by wooden boards or iron bars, and there is no flat roof or balcony. In addition, there is no text indicating the purpose of the building, and there is not even a number on the door. But everyone in the city knows exactly what this house is for, because as long as you pass through the iron door, the scene inside is very different. Outside, you can only see the faded old wood, but inside there are bright colors and felts for gorgeous decoration, heavy carpets and statues made of pure gold. This is the Thieves Guild, which is comparable to the palace of the rulers of the Kingdom of the Free Alliance in terms of luxurious decoration.

It has three floors up from the street, and there are two hidden floors under the ground. The highest floor is also the most luxurious. There are five rooms in the middle of an octagonal hall surrounded by four side rooms, all designed for someone to enjoy comfort and convenience. This person is Baxia. He is the owner of this guild and the founder of a complex network of thieves. He also made sure that he was the first person to enjoy the results of the guild.

Basha walked a step in the hall in the center of the highest floor. This is where he met people. Every time he walked, he would stop and touch the shiny fur of the giant dog lying on his throne. A kind of anxiety that doesn't look like what he would have, floating on the round face of the head of the guild. When he is not touching the giant dog, his fingers will fiddle nervously.

His clothes are made of the most advanced silk, but he does not wear any jewelry that matches his identity except for other brooches on his coat, but his teeth do shine with pure gold. In fact, there stood a row of four two-meter-high chambermaid in the hall. Among them, Bacha was simply a shrunk version of them - the head of a guild that once made the chambers of commerce of various countries bend their knees in front of them, or just saying his name was enough to make the most backbone villains in the street panic and flee to the dark cave. For example, this appearance is a little inconspicuous.

When a loud knock came from the room to the lower door, Basha almost jumped up. He hesitated for a long time and imagined that he let the man squirm in the uneasiness of waiting, but in fact he needed time to calm down. Then he absent-mindedly ordered one of the waiters, then walked on the platform facing the door, the throne that was too stuffed, and then hung a hand on the giant dog that he had spoiled.

A slender soldier came in, and his slender sword hanging around his waist shook with his feet. He wore a black shawl, fluttering behind him, and the upper end was closed and fixed to his neck. His thick brown curly hair hangs around his shawl. His clothes are simply dark, but there are many belts on the outside, and there are things hanging in each intersection, such as a small bag, a dagger or other rare weapon. The wrinkle-free leather boots on his feet rhythmically made his agile footsteps.

"Hello, Baxia." He said hello casually.

When Basha saw this man, his eyes narrowed into a slit. Rexi." He replied to the rat mercenary.

Rexy stepped on the throne, bowed not sincerely, and then stared at the giant dog leaning there with disgust. He smiled disgustingly for a moment, showing his inferior blood, and then put one foot on the throne and bent down so that the leader of the guild could also feel the heat of his breath.

Basha glanced at the dirty boots on his beautiful throne, then turned her head back and responded to each other with an unarmed smile that even the stupid Rishi could see what was going on.

Rishi suddenly felt that his attitude might be a little too close and casual, so he took his foot off the chair and took a step back.

Basha's smile disappeared, but he was satisfied. Is it done?" He asked this man.

Rishi turned around and almost laughed out loud. Of course," he replied, and then pulled out a roll of parchment from his small bag.

Baxia frowned when he saw it, exactly the same expression as the cunning mercenary warrior expected. This doesn't seem to be what I want," the leader of the guild said with some dissatisfaction. I must repeat that I want fragments, not news!"

Rexy shrugged her shoulders and put the parchment back in place. Fragments cannot be found without news.

Basha's hand grasped the armrest of the throne tightly. How long can you get it?

"I can't get there." As Rexi answered, he examined his own nails. The pockets are so empty that we can't even afford to buy a boat ticket to the Elf Kingdom!"

"How much do you want to advance first?" Baxia said that he has now regained some calm. As long as it is money, it is easy to do. If you can give him a sum of money to complete this transaction as soon as possible, it is the first task now.

"Maybe we need the cost of a thousand gold coins." The slender soldier said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll give you a thousand gold coins!" Bacha was not entangled with this number, but raised his hand, and soon the waiter sent a bulging purse. I hope you don't take the money and excuse me to shirk my business!"

Recy saw this scene and smiled. I know!" He opened the wallet and looked at it, then stuffed it into his clothes, and then casually went to the table and poured himself a glass of Bacha's treasured wheat wine.

"You should learn to be polite." Basha said to him.

"Don't do this, Basha, we are a partnership," Rishi replied. He jumped to the front of one of the two windows in the room, where you can see the whole market. It's the flood tonight," he said excitedly, and then turned to face Basha. You should join us, Basha! This must be a feast!"