Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Please sit down, Mr. Bobcat. I have heard from the tarantula. In the current state, you have done a good job." Hella sat elegantly at the table, in front of a delicate ceramic tea cup and the same material Teapot. I do n’t know if it is to imitate the relationship of the big witch. Even if the young witch does not rely on the soup pot so much, they are always drinking something. Even this habit has affected ordinary people to some extent, and it is a symbol of identity and status to be able to drink a pot of black tea leisurely in the afternoon.

"Ms. Cheng Meng praises, I just eat and drink, and it is my duty to do things cleanly." The bobcat had a polite set, but he fell on the expensive velvet chair surface with impunity. The reaction dissatisfied Saich who was with him, but Hella raised her hand gently to stop the boy. And all this was seen in the eyes of the Bobcat, oh, a loyal dog.

Hella noticed the slightly raised eyebrows of the Bobcat and the ironic smile on her face. She knew what the sailors thought of ordinary people who chose to serve witches. However, what does it matter? Respect for this thing is not worth a few dollars in Frustration Bay, "Although, those who are capable should still be rewarded. This is a matter of course." The witch nodded, Saihe did not Reluctantly, he took a coin from the box in the corner, a dark red coin, and placed it solemnly on the tray and sent it to the Bobcat.

The intelligence dealer's eyes narrowed. It was blood money. No one knows this kind of coins in the Heart Loss Bay, and it can even be said that the current foundation of Heart Loss Bay is based on blood money. Blood money is not a currency in nature. It is a magic prop, a magic prop that can attract sea monsters. The method of using blood money is very simple, as long as the ship sails out of the sea, and then throws the blood money into the sea water, the sea monster who hears the sound of coins falling into the water will come to take the blood money, and then take the ship Through the misty sea. This is a contract between the witch and the Kraken. And blood money is the concrete manifestation of this contract. So the value of a piece of blood money is the profit of a voyage, which is self-evident in the eyes of those businessmen.

"Guru" the lynx swallowed. Rao was rich in self-conceit. The witch's reward this time was too generous. He was so rich that he wanted to reach out and take the blood money. But he could n’t. The intelligence dealer sighed and drew his body into a soft chair. “Sir, do n’t use this method to embarrass me. This thing is too tempting. Or, if you really want to test me, why not? How about adding one? Then I immediately took away. "

Hella smiled, and the witches believed that one person in the world had no bad money or bad power. If money and power could not buy this person, it could only be said that the two had insufficient weight. But the witches know another thing. If you want people in this world to do things for you, you do n’t need his absolute loyalty, as long as you let him do things outside the scope of his non-treason. For Hella now, all she needs is the loyalty of the Bobcats. "Saihe, put things back."

The boy nodded and took the blood money in the complex eyes of the intelligence dealer. "Can you tell me why?" Hella started to draw the Bobcat's attention back. "Why do you want to refuse my remuneration?" She looked at the thin man across from her, and had already speculated through the traces on the other side. In addition to his drug addiction, it is strange that people who **** whale fat generally do not have such a firm will to resist the temptation of money. In their eyes, a blood money is a whole box of whale fat.

"Hey, that's what I said. Isn't this a sure thing, after all, it wasn't you who talked to me about the deal at that time. So I can ask now, where is Mr. Tarantula?" Bobcat closed his eyes halfway. , Seemingly casual. However, his fingers had gripped the armrest of the seat tightly, and as long as the witch's answer was wrong, he would immediately pop his body out of the seat.

"Did Saihe tell you? He's here." Hella took a sip of black tea, looked over the Bobcat, and looked at the door behind him. Lothar was walking in from there. "You have a good view of people. This person can be used. But it is only available. I can't be assured of an intelligence dealer and a smoker."

"You don't need complete peace of mind. What we want him to do is not difficult in itself." Losa walked over the Bobcat and sat in a chair. The latter looked at the count with a strange look, because from the tone of his speech, the man seemed to have an equal relationship with the witch. In Bay of Frustration, no one is equal to a witch.

"Mr. Tarantula, you'd better give me an explanation." Others tried, after all, it was not a happy thing. The Bobcat stared at Lothar with a dissatisfied tone.

The Earl smiled bitterly, "I didn't actually do it on purpose. I just checked his injury. Please forgive me. As for why this lady wants to do that, it is related to what I will entrust you to. "At the words of Lothar, the Bobcat quickly waved his hand.

"Don't listen, you give me the reward quickly, and I will leave immediately. I don't know who I saw and what I heard here. If you don't worry, you will cut my tongue. Anyway, it will make the witch Pulling my face down to test me, this thing will probably take my life. It ’s cheaper than this tongue! ”This is a rogue. If the intelligence dealer really wants to go, he just left now. The appearance of oil and salt is nothing more than trying to increase the value. You know, since the witch put out a piece of blood money to test him, then how should the payment for this matter be around a piece of blood money, and one piece of blood money, in the heart of loss, do not know how many lives can be bought.

"It's not easy, Saihe, pulled his tongue out." Hella sneered and told the boy. Lothar quickly stood up and waved to Saihe and Hella. The bitter smile on his face was even worse, "Don't, finally find someone to talk slowly, talk slowly ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Bobcat, don't worry , You listen to what we want you to do, and then decide whether or not to take this matter too late. But before that, I will give you the money entrusted this time. "

The coins collided with each other in the hands of the intelligence dealer, and the bobcat glanced at the reward in his hand, and then looked at Lothar, "Are you afraid that I would just leave?"

"Not afraid, because you are confident in your craft. You know that in this city, you can do a lot, and you ask for more, so you won't go." The count said calmly. Greed is a character that everyone has. This is not necessarily reflected in money. What is called original sin is actually derived from greed, isn't it? And what makes greed natural is self-confidence. The more confident people are, the more they dare to receive rewards, because they believe that they have paid enough. But the cost has never been calculated in this way.

The Bobcat was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lothar to say these things. Originally, he thought that this man was just ... no, someone who can talk to the witch in an equal tone, how could it be a simple guy? The skinny man smiled. "I've lost my eyes. I just looked at the tattoo on your body and forgot to look at your eyes. It's my fault, tarantula. I shouldn't ask such a stupid question."

"So, let's talk about this second transaction."