The Emerald Tower

　　 "Open your mouth!"

Satisfied Dean uttered a low drink when facing the compliant Mr. Robber. When the other party opened his mouth subconsciously, a black object was shot into his mouth—the smelly feeling. , Let Jack know instinctively that this is not a good thing.

"This is one!" Dean lowered his head slightly and let more of the shadow of his hood cover his face, then said in a deep voice, "One that needs an antidote every six months-from the sky. A famous alchemist in the city!"

Although he was prepared in his heart, Jack couldn't help but limp to the ground after hearing such an answer, and when he heard the words'City in the Sky', his face was completely blank-even if it was his Robber, also heard of the name there: the gathering place of wizards, the city in the sky!

"You can now put your hand under your stomach, can you feel a significant bulge? The wonderful thing about that one is that the wrapped medicine pouch is enough to support a day without being affected by your stomach juices. Digestion-of course, you can also try to vomit. You should know that after the sachet is filled with gastric juice, once it comes in contact with the outside... Tsk, it can explode directly in your mouth! Boom!"

　　 While talking, Dean made an exploding gesture, and Jack trembled in fright.

　　 "My lord, I am willing to do everything for you, please give me the antidote!"

　　Jack almost begged Dean in tears.

　　 "Don't worry, if you follow my order, I will give you the first antidote. If you do it well, it will not be difficult to completely detoxify you!"

Dean looked down at the robber who was kneeling in front of him, and the corners of his mouth in the shadow were slightly upturned-of course Dean was deceiving him. Of course, Sky City existed, and similar drugs had appeared before. It is a legend; of course it cannot be in his hands.

　　 But, what is this?

　　 Just need the other person to believe it!

　　 "Now, there is one thing you need to do-well done, the first half-year antidote can be given to you!"

　　 changed a faint tone, Dean said slowly in a condescending posture.

　　 "Okay! Okay, my lord!"

　　 Almost at the moment Dean’s words fell, Jack nodded hurriedly.

　　……

On the other side of Horn Town, two kilometers away, there are a few tall trees and stones piled up as high as one person. Two men are sitting around the bonfire-those trees and piles of stones. The stones can not only effectively block the gaze cast from Horn Town, but also make the firelight be blocked.

In fact, two kilometers apart, unless there are some sharpshooters; otherwise, no one will be able to find a glimmer of light here, and this also allows Sidli, the robber, to enjoy the warmth of the flame with confidence, but when he thinks of himself Only being able to sit in the open fire, but Jack and Saduo can live in a comfortable room, eating delicious food and drinking fragrant wine, the robber's heart began to become unbalanced.

Of course, he didn’t dare to show such an imbalance on his face; after all, this was a task assigned by Basum, who was sitting across from him. Although it was all under the'Wild Fox' Mitte, he was just ordinary Compared with Basum, who is regarded as a right-hand man, his subordinates are far behind.

　　From the fact that the other party took the lead in this mission, and that he, including Jack, are both subordinates, we can see their status.

However, Sidli did not dare to have any dissatisfaction with this; after all, Basum in front of him claimed to be close to the knights-and along the way, the short-eyed bandits who were killed by them were The best proof; Sidli did not dare to refuse to accept the powerful Basum.

　　 "Boss, how long shall we wait?"

Although he did not dare to dissatisfy, in the face of such a completely wild environment, Sidley didn't want to stay for a moment. He wanted to return to the Janer's territory in Vauban as soon as possible; at least, he was there. Be able to take a hot bath and have a warm bed.

Basum did not answer Sidli directly, but looked at the latter coldly. Suddenly, Sidli shuddered. He chose not to speak any more, but focused on the person in front of him. Bonfire; after seeing Sidli's movements, Basum snorted in his heart and withdrew his eyes.

　　 "The guy who likes to relax!"

　　 Basum thought with disdain.

As Mitte’s top man, he knows exactly what his boss wants to do; or, because of this understanding, he can become Mitte’s top man, and he is very satisfied with his current position as Basum .

　　Because he knew that as long as the task this time was completed, it was time for his Basum to take off.

　　 At that time, he who was behind Mitte was definitely no longer a robber, but Master Basum!

　　 That's right, it's Master Basum, a respectable name that only real nobles can have.

　　 The scene in his mind made Basum subconsciously look at the objects buried in the distance. The unmarked secrecy made Basum's mouth tilted subconsciously.

However, even so, it did not make Basum completely put down his vigilance. When there were waves of slight footsteps in the distance, he immediately stood up, took the long sword beside him, and stood there as soon as he turned around. Behind the tree; and Sidli is not slow, learning the appearance of Basum, standing behind a tree in the same way, but in his hand is a crossbow—a crossbow with arrows, although Slightly old, but the arrow is still sharp.

"Who?!"

　　 Seeing Basum’s gesture, Sidley asked in a low voice.

　　 "Me, Jack!"

Responding with a slight gasp, the familiar voice made the nervous Sidli a little relieved, and then he looked at Basum; the latter did not step out of the tree, but once again gestured towards Sidli A gesture of going out to investigate. Seeing such a gesture, Sidli reluctantly walked out from behind the tree and moved slowly to the outside. The crossbow in his hand was also tightly held in his hand. The heart that went down, raised it again.

　　 Obviously, no matter when, as a pathfinder, it will be a dangerous job.

　　Although Basum’s matrilineal relatives had been scolded all over, Sidley had to come out—as long as he wanted to lead the **** in Janel in Vauban.

　　 "Sidli, what are you guys rubbing against? Hurry up and help lift the box, Sador was hit by a sword in his stomach, and my hand was injured!"

　　 Jack's voice came over again, and the person got closer.

　　 "Wait! Stand there and let me see you!"

　　 Sidli did not lean over immediately, but out of caution, shouted aloud—in fact, such caution was more for Basum’s sake.

But Basum was completely indifferent to this, and even his body shrank behind the tree did not move. After all, in Basum's view, he who is about to become a nobleman is much more noble than these untouchables; What's more, it is a group of shameless untouchables!

　　 Their ultimate value is only worthy of his merits.

　　The number of Feihuang Tengda is always limited, and except for his boss and him, the rest of the people can obviously only get another end.

　　 Therefore, Basum didn't care whether the person in front of him was dead or alive; whether it was Sidley by his side or Jack and Sador who came by, it was the same.

　　 However, out of the importance of his own life, he still treated the situation before him carefully——

　　 "Sidli, you did it on purpose? If my hand is lost, I will kill you!"

Jack shouted angrily ~www.readwn.com~ However, he stood there and did not come over again. Then, in order to make Sidley see clearly, he moved a little more; and he supported him. Saduo also followed out, but it seems that because of a serious injury, Saduo's head has been leaning on Jack's shoulder, making it impossible to see the true face.

　　 When he just came to a place with no shadows, Jack's tone became more impatient: "Did you see clearly? It's me and Saduo!"

　　 "See clearly! See clearly!"

Sidli carefully identified the other party. When he saw Jack's face and the box in Jack's hands, especially the latter, Sidli licked his lips greedily, and the vigilance he had made was already gone. It's flying-he can hear it clearly. When Jack moves out of the shadow, there is a crisp sound from the box. It is Kimpton's voice. Sidley can be sure!

Even if he was dreaming, he would never forget such a wonderful sound, as if it was filled with magical power; and this magical power made this robber, who had been waiting for a long time, gestured towards Basum behind the tree with a safe gesture. After that, he rushed up eagerly.

"What are you doing? There are two hundred Kimptons inside. According to the rules, I and Sador account for 20%!" Jack flashed Sidley's hands and walked to the bonfire at a faster speed, and shouted loudly. Said: "Master Basum, that fat sheep is really rich-there are just two hundred Kimptons in the box beside the bed!"

　　 Following Jack's last words, as if with infinite magic, the campfire became silent.

　　 PS is decadent and tearful~ New book asks for support~