[The secret wizard is a complex and advanced profession. You can try to subdue the other party before taking action, or you can watch the development of the situation.]

"Hey, look, this is the bottle adhesive."

Adam spread his hands, and the goods were still laid in his arms, and the door was halfway open, and the sun and the noise outside the house jumped up to his back at the same time.

His right hand was exposed to the other party's eyes, wearing leather gloves and without weapons.

"I'm going to fight from the competitive conference and I should always have some personal hobbies or private life. If I feel rejected by Lord Arnold after I surrender to this, I might restrain myself."

Adam did not answer anything positively, but he actually revealed that he was doing some gray business and was unwilling to disclose the details.

Almost all the wealth in Tygondaming belongs to the Lord Arnold, which is not good for the economy and development, so many nobles and wealthy businessmen make some private livelihoods.

This kind of thing is probably not transparent, but it also secretly drives the construction of this city.

The lord made a default on this and only blocked those really excessive behaviors.

"I heard you are a mercenary?"

"Well, I can say that, after all, what I know is quite complicated."

"Are you interested in the high-priced entrustment?"

"Listen, ma'am."

Adam changed his lazy look and became serious, like a greedy mercenary who heard the sound of coins.

"Tomorrow is a banquet, and I think some guys may not be too honest."

"Assassination?"

"No, it's protection. If the scene is out of control, I want you to protect Cathy Langya, and she's still safe if the banquet ends..."

"Impossible, because I'll kill her."

Adam interrupted directly, expressionless, as if he ordered a glass of beer after ordering a panbo duck.

Najiya's words were choked in her throat and her eyelids were beating unconsciously.

For a moment, she wanted to use some potion and secret technique to keep the other party.

The conversation turned blank, and dust rose and floated in the sunlight that penetrated through the window.

After a moment.

"Hahahaha, look, this is really interesting, right?"

Adam suddenly laughed, unable to stand even when he was slapped on his thigh, making Nagiya a little suspicious.

"Oh, ma'am, why is this expression?"

He frowned again and stood up straight, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Don't get me wrong, I thought you were joking. Think about it, who would attack Princess Antonwesson at a banquet?

Besides, how could anyone give me this kind of commission? After all, she gave me the chance of the star of Arena.”

Although Adam always maintained the calm tone of afternoon tea talk, at the end of the day, his eyebrows and eyes were already cold and sharp.

"The future and future are waving to you, don't lose the opportunity to earn the Golden Crow because of some unpleasantness."

"eighteen."

"What? Oh,"

Najiya was slightly stunned, and then covered her mouth and smiled and reacted.

"Of course it's okay, the kingdom princess is still worth the price."

"There are eighteen people, and I lit their bodies with my own hands."

The conversation fell into blank again.

Prisoners’ death-fighting is a competitive tradition, and they have no hope at all.

Najiya sighed softly, neither guilt nor hesitation. The test was still a little hazy after this.

Adam had saluted again and turned around.

His hands were placed on the doorknob, and the part was polished and varnished.

Pull it a little further and you can go out and end this accidental encounter.

Najiya's voice came from behind for the last time.

He stopped symbolically and did not look back.

"The commission is serious and the reward is absolutely generous. Although you show that you don't have much desire for the Golden Crow, I always have a lot of good things under my hands, such as healing potions, sword oil formulas, and secret techniques knowledge...

Some ring.”

[The other party has an item you lost on you. The door has been opened. Turn around or take a step?]

There seemed to be a moment of pause.

The door was closed with a whisper, and the copper bell shook above the female consultant's head.

Adam is gone.

It is said that elves are born to see through lies.

Najiya's bloodline is not pure, but she still has the talent to see people and things.

Her last words were betting, no matter what, she always had to try.

This lord ring cannot be left to Arnold.

Since Nagiya left Antonvison, she has kept a word firmly in mind.

"Men are disappointing creatures."

...

【Bread Shop】

【Folk House】

The notes are presented in sequence and fixed in the corresponding locations. The lanes in Anton Weisen are becoming more and more abundant and clear on the small map.

Adam was brisk in his footsteps because he was followed shortly after leaving the secret room.

A few red dots are adorned behind, and the tracking skills are not so clever, and almost write the murderous intent on your face.

Passers-by gradually decreased in their field of view, and most of the routes Adam took were remote.

The boots were stepping on the mud and left footprints. The humid air was filled with the bitter taste of some bryophytes.

Adam raised his head and the wall was quite high.

Backlight, no windows.

[Account encounters are not all caused by fate, they obviously won't let you leave easily.]

Several strong men with vicious faces blocked the only gap, lifted up the linen gown for cover, and exposed the plate armor and leather buckle protective gear.

He was holding a little bit of a guy in his hand, and it was very rich. With a rough glance, he could see rough weapons such as long swords, angular sticks, scorpion axes.

【Good Soldier x5】

【Warlord Deputy x2】

"Is anyone going to introduce themselves? Well, okay, that's fine. I didn't know in advance, there wasn't even a clean place to put things in it."

Adam raised his foot, and the mushy surface was a little brushed. Obviously, the cleaner never cared about such a narrow section of the road that no one had before.

The guy with thick stubborn stubbornness was not talking nonsense, and he took the lead in raising his iron stick and gritting his teeth and rushing towards him.

He went up viciously, and after only two breaths, he retreated tremblingly.

The others were a little stunned. They only saw some light flashing by, and then something fell to the ground.

Adam hugged the bag of goods, and the wooden box was tilted to his elbow like red wine.

The hands and eyes were filled with cold light. The steel printed dagger gently pressed against the other party's throat, and two fingers fell at their feet, and blood kept dripping.

The soldier who took the lead in taking action had his eyelids twitching and his lips twitched.

He covered his wound, but he could no longer raise the iron rod, so he could only slowly retreat with the other party's footsteps.

"Look, this is the end of the matter without waiting for me to finish my words. No one wants to die here, right? Then obediently, lend me this thing for use."

Adam loosened his palm, and the dagger was weightless and drooped. He quickly caught the pull and pulled it across the opponent's wrist.

The corner stick fell off his hands and was lifted up by him with his feet. At the same time, the dagger retracted the leather sheath behind the waist and freed up his hand to catch it.

Swing your head.

Buzz ~

Everyone was stunned, and they seemed to hear the muffled sound of the watermelon breaking.

Adam was a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I'm used to using swords. I won't know how to do it now, come on."

[You know that the other party is being instructed by someone, and you can completely intimidate those who have ulterior motives, or leave a living mouth to ask the other party's purpose.]
Chapter completed!