Chapter 23 comes one after another

"Who voted for the black vote--!"

Leo and Rosie are waiting in the big tent of the Nova Chamber of Commerce.

Although it is only a temporary camp, the tent is still full. A carved screen separates the rest area from the office area. There are several tables and chairs in the office area, which accounts for two-thirds of the area, and several tall bookshelves full of books are arranged close to the edge of the tent, with metallic armored swords on the dummy. There is also a steel casting box under the desk.

"Pry it open." Rosie muttered. The amber eyes flashed with a eager look. Don't you want to know what's inside? Just one magic is enough... as long as you are willing to put down the two eye-catching watchdogs for me."

The guard is loyal. They turned around and glanced at Rosie.

"Magic? If you are talking about unlocking..." It has lost its heritage in the last era.

"Of course, with flames." A wisp of flame beat on her fingertips.

"We will definitely be dismembered with knives." Leo told her, "Stop your unrealistic fantasy. This is impossible."

At this moment, Haier Hurt came in.

He curled up and wrapped himself in a thick fur coat. His head was powerless, and his footsteps were floating and he fell down. Ma*, the guard who followed him closely, moved in. The orange flame dispelled the moisture in the air. He shook off the guard's help and sat under the grass-drawn map.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Mr. Hurt sneezed over his head and leaned against the back of the chair as if he had lost his bones. I wanted you to go with me... but I thought about it and still didn't think it was appropriate. His voice was soft and weak, and Leo had to prick his ears to listen. As you know, the ruins are a huge cake. Everyone is a mouse and wants to bite hard. They all gathered here - except for the city owner.

An intact magic item, a lost alchemy formula, and even a broken magic spell can be exchanged for hundreds of times. The deadly danger in the ruins is ignored in the face of huge benefits - even if you pay your life. I am also a member of this group of flies and maggots chasing cakes. Li Ou thought. As for who they are... there is no need to ask, mages, alchemists, thousand-faced hands... There are also some less famous and confident and reckless guys. Hutt did not introduce him and did not want to be mistaken for the Nova Chamber of Commerce and the Creators Guild. Because it was Vernanlak who led the guild. Leo understood this. So he was silent and waited patiently for Hurt to breathe from a violent cough.

"Where are we talking about?"

The fever and cold took away his quick thinking. Rosie seemed to think of him and glanced over. The raised corners of her eyes showed that she had thought of a "good ideas" again. It's just for dinner, but now is not the right time.

"City Lord." Li Ou stood up and replied with a serious look, "Didn't the White Rose Knight come?"

"They are busy taming the barbarians from overseas as civilized gentlemen." Even if he is extremely weak, the mockery on Hurt's face is still clearly visible, and even the blind man will not miss it. Mask Knight. This number is very suitable for them.

"They are Neanders." Leo corrected. It seems that they listened to their opinions and were deeply favored. It's just that trust, like gold coins, needs to be earned by yourself. He has always kept this in mind.

"They have nothing to do with us at this time." Hurt's volume made his words not convincing at all. Keep an eye on it." He said, "Look around us. The rats around me are more dangerous than the 'unprepared' worry.

People often say that sick people are sensitive. At this time, Leo believed that there was a god like watching fire hidden in Haile Hurt's turbid eyes.

"My brother, Alan Hurt." I only heard him say, "Did he look for you?"

Liou nodded.

"I know it will be like this." He lowered his eyes and said, "Have you agreed to his request? Work for him?"

Leo looked at Hurt without saying a word.

"No consent and no objection?" This is probably what everyone will do. Hurt also understands this. He remained silent, holding his hand against his head and holding up a heavy load. The guards outside the tent did not squint, only the buzzing noise like flies came in. He promised you money. But what else can he provide? Leo was sure that he heard Hurt's cold hum. Sweet words to coax women?

Reason told him early that it was best to keep a distance from this matter. So Leo did not hide it at all, and even their guesses were made available. He seems to have inside information," Li Ou said to himself. "He knows what's in the ruins."

Rosie stared at him fiercely and blamed him for not saying it. But it is very cost-effective to exchange an invisible and untouchable secret for the trust of others - even if it is only one thing. What's more, Haile Hurt is worth his investment in - his intuition tells him that Hurt has many secrets.

"Lures often think that what they say is true and never lie." Hurt didn't seem to listen. He picked up the red wine on the table and took a big sip, and the strong smell made him cough violently again. When his cough gradually subsided, he wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves. Let him go, just let him go." He waved his hand weakly, "What he wants to do."

Rosie curled her lips aside, showing a sense of impatience and restlessness.

Li Ou had to ask, "Mr. Hurt, what do you want me to do?"

He has been waiting for this question for a long time. Hurt barely straightened up and raised his eyelids to look at Leo. As usual." His throat was destroyed by inflammation and cough, which became more serious at this time. The hoarse voice sounds like the cry of death. What it was like before and what will it be like in the future. I don't agree or disagree."

"Keep your distance." Leo said, "It's very simple. I will."

"It's also to maintain the relationship." Hurt added another sentence.

There is no need to explain, Li Ou understands the mystery: when you are separated from it, those who seek you will treat you as gods, please you and flatter you; and once the exact answer is given, they will either alienate you and abandon you; or they will begin to feel that you are nothing more than that, so they curse you, order you, and You take it as a ready-to-throw tool.

"I don't understand things that are too complicated." Rosie commented, "But I'm sure it's not as refreshing as the fireball explosion."

They didn't go far, but they saw Alan Hurt coming towards them.

Alan Hurt's bulging belly is like a pregnant woman in September, walking swaying and making people laugh. At the same time, he also wore a bright red silk coat and a purple waterproof leather hat with feathers as if to show his identity. He just needed a round red nose to become a circus clown.

"I should give him a nickname--" Rosie came closer. "How about 'Joker'?"

"I totally agree."

The clown came over. He was accompanied by crooked and open-breasted attendants, and the only handsome young man was also frivolous and whistled at Rosie.

"Miss, I think you must have the enthusiasm of fire." He spoke first in front of the clown, as if he were the pillar of the circus. He glanced at Li Ou disdainfully, "Can he satisfy you?"

Luo Xi put her hands on her chest and said, "What do you think?"

"Of course, you have to know."

"Compaper?" Rosie turned her head and said, "I don't think so. I have a better way."

The other party's unusual half-bowed body, "I'm happy to listen to your instructions."

"Well--" Rosie scratched her chin with her index finger, "Look up at me."

The frivolous handsome young man did as he said, and at the same time, his mouth kept coming out with no repeated flattery and sweet words.

"Look, if you can praise women like him..." Luo Xi whispered to Li Ou, "Our Miss Dongfang must not escape your palm."

If it was so easy, she would lose everything on the way to Ainblo. So is Miss Mage?" He asked.

She cleverly pushed the problem back to him. What do you think?"

Within before Li Ou could speak again, Allen's entourage with his head held high began to urge. What do you need me to do?" There is always a false smile on his face, like a shadow in the sun. You can see it through at a glance.

"Nothing, just keep it like this--" The naughty girl suddenly sighed, "Unfortunately, I can't turn out a mirror. You can only hope that the sword on your waist is as fast as the sword between your legs.

Alan Hurt and his followers laughed harshly. But soon they all laughed silently.

"-I can keep your handsome face."

The red flame was like a beast biting his head. His sad screams were like a fierce wolf in the middle of the night, but it only lasted for a few seconds, and he fell into a coma because he couldn't stand the severe pain. When the flame receded, his face was already like a piece of coke. He is still alive, but it is more painful than death.

They looked at Luo Xi, who clapped her hands with lingering pals and couldn't help stepping back half a step to avoid her.

"Did I do anything wrong?" She pretended to be ignorant.

"He, he deserves some lessons." Mr. Clown stammered, "Mr. Leo." He looked at Li Ou for help.

"What I promised will definitely be done." He didn't remember promising him, but just said, " Let him think about it."

But just when Alan Hurt's heart was settled, Rosie inserted. Wait." She said, "I have shown you my strength. Shouldn't your reward be higher?"

Alan Hurt carefully glanced at the group of roosters and dog thieves who had fled far away. This," he looked embarrassed, "we can discuss it privately..."

"Except what you want. We have to get half of any other items." The clown's eyes widened with a painful look on his face. He opened his mouth and tried to refute, but the moan of the black-faced guy still echoed in his ears. He forced himself to swallow the bitter water. In addition--

"And...and?"

"In addition, you have to pay another 1,000 gold coins as our reward."

"What!" He shouted.

Rosy snorted softly. You are more stingy than me." He is far inferior to you, Leo thinks. Why don't we stay in a warm and comfortable home and come to this damn place? Of course, it is for enough rewards. Do you think everyone has a pig brain? The girl glanced at Alan Hurt, "I came here just to roll in the mud pond like a fat wild boar?"

The IQ of the "clown" is as stupid as a wild boar, and he can't even hear Rosie's sarcasm. He was speechless and tired to deal with the strong attack of the girl, so he could only nod repeatedly.

"There is one last requirement." Leo finally said, "We will act alone."

"That's right." Rosie said viciously, "Let your circus members go to hell!"